Verse 1: Anderson .Paak & Eminem] Say, bro, (Yeah) where you get them from? Detroit? (Yeah) That machine gun, spray boy And it's gon' hit some New coupe? (Ooh) Been whippin' 'em New boobs? (Yeah) Where you get them done? Payroll (Nice), might put you on a table And spread you out like some Yayo (I'm naughty, yah) No, bitch (Oh), you don't know shit (No) You just want all my money, ah I was hopeless (Oh), now I'm focused (No) Where the fuck is the party at? Now hold this (Oh), oh shit (Oh) That's it (Yeah), so sick (Oh) No shit (Oh) Damn, I'm (Yeah) getting too fuckin' old for this (Yeah) [Verse 2: Eminem] But still as explosive with, just load the clip Two pistols on hip, both are gripped I hold them at shoulder width Took a stab in the dark and broke the tip Of my knife off, but your throat is slit 'Cause I'm cutthroat to the utmost with it The ultimate I just let the poker chips fall where they were supposed to fit Now those days are over, scrapin' change in sofas Tryna save at Kroger (Yeah) So why would I give a fuck about backstabbin' Trader Joe for? How 'bout that, I'm paid as Oprah Think I may have broke the scale 'Cause the wait is over But wait, wait, hold up, 'cause they say I almost [Chorus: Anderson .Paak] I almost lost it I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (Lock it, lock it) You almost got me (Stop it, stop it) I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (Lock it, lock it) You almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), but I got it (I got it) You almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), I got it (I got it) [Verse 3: Eminem] So sit there and act pathetic and sulk 'Cause I'm getting green, Incredible Hulk 'Cause I usually get it in bulk But I still will stomp your head to a pulp (Yeah) You want smoke, I got the tical like Method Man So get ready to die from second hand Get a whiff of the doctor's medicine Like sedatives you'll get popped, Excedrin 'Cause you can get it like over the counter (Yo) Like I just left the damn concession stand (Yeah) A mic in my hand's a weapon (What?) I put that on everything like ranch, I'll never land I'm too fly, I don't plan to ever Cinderella Man What I am is better than Every single one of you Whether separate or all of you band together And I put the game on the pill (Yeah) Now my Shady babies are all stillborns Meaning abortions that live 'cause they were still born I can heal 'em with Neosporin You 'bout to experience euphoria (I'm a) true warrior, got the plug like Trugoy Give me the cue like I'm ScHoolboy And I'll treat the beat like a pitbull would do to a chew toy and destroy it, 'cause, boy, I [Chorus: Anderson .Paak] I almost lost it I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (Lock it, lock it) You almost got me (Stop it, stop it) I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (Lock it, lock it) You almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), but I got it (I got it) You almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), I got it (I got it
Yeah, like that Okay, yeah Say bro, (yeah) where you get them from? Detroit? (Yeah) that machine gun, spray boy And it's gon' hit some New coupe? (Ooh) been whippin' 'em New boobs? (Yeah) where you get them done? Payroll (nice), might put you on a table And spread you out like some yayo (I'm naughty, yah) No bitch (oh), you don't know shit (no) You just want all my money, ah I was hopeless (oh), now I'm focused (no) Where the fuck is the party at? Now hold this (oh), oh shit (oh) That's it (yeah), so sick (oh) No shit (oh) Damn, I'm (yeah) getting too fuckin' old for this (yeah) But still as explosive with, just load the clip Two pistols on hip, both are gripped I hold them at shoulder width Took a stab in the dark and broke the tip Of my knife off, but your throat is slit 'Cause I'm cutthroat to the utmost with it The ultimate I just let the poker chips fall but they were supposed to fit Now those days are over, scrapin' change in sofas Tryna save at Kroger (yeah) So why would I give a fuck about backstabbin' Trader Joe for? How 'bout that, I'm paid as Oprah Think I may have broke the scale 'Cause the wait is over But wait, wait, hold up, 'cause they say I almost I almost lost it I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it) You almost got me (stop it, stop it) I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it) You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it) You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it) Just sit there and act pathetic and sulk 'Cause I'm getting green, Incredible Hulk 'Cause I usually get it in bulk But I still will stomp your head to a pulp (yeah) You want smoke, I got the Tical like Method Man So get ready to die from second hand Get a whiff of the doctor's medicine Like sedatives you'll get popped, Excedrin 'Cause you can get it like over the counter (yo) Like I just left the damn concession stand (yeah) A mic in my hand's a weapon (what?) I put that on everything like ranch, I'll never land Too fly, I don't plan to ever Cinderella man What I am is better than Every single one of you Whether separate or all of you band together And I put the game on the pill (yeah) Now my Shady babies are all stillborns Meaning abortions that live 'cause they were still born I can heal 'em with Neosporin You 'bout to experience euphoria (I'm a) True warrior, got the plug like Trugoy Give me the cue like I'm ScHoolboy And I'll treat the beat like a pitbull would do to a chew toy and destroy it, 'cause boy I I almost lost it I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it) You almost got me (stop it, stop it) I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it) You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it) You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it)
I never heard his new album. But remixed 2 songs off it. Lock it up and Godzilla Mike Luch. Bandit remix, middle child remix, pop out remix. Babysitter remix. Straight fire!
Beep boop From A Bentley Its Automation He who's Head is served on my plate And These fools dont seem to comprehend so Eeeee ouuuuuu Floorboards after I Crescendo'd
Yea ,like that Okay, yeah Say bro (Yeah), where you get them from? Detroit? (Yeah) That machine gun, spray boy And it's gon' hit some New coupe? (Ooh) Been whippin' 'em New boobs? (Yeah) Where you get them done? Payroll (Nice), might put you on a table And spread you out like some Yayo (I'm naughty, yah) No bitch (Oh), you don't know shit (No) You just want all my money, ah I was hopeless (Oh), now I'm focused (No) Where the fuck is the party at? Now hold this (Oh), oh shit (Oh) That's it (Yeah), so sick (Oh), no shit (Oh) Damn I'm (Yeah) getting too fuckin' old for this (Yeah) But still as explosive with, just load the clip Two pistols on hip, both are gripped I hold them at shoulder width Took a stab in the dark and broke the tip Of my knife off, but your throat is slit 'Cause I'm cutthroat to the utmost with it The ultimate I just let the poker chips fall but they were supposed to fit Now those days are over, scrapin' change in sofas Tryna save at Kroger So why would I give a fuck about backstabbin' Trader Joe for? How 'bout that? I'm paid as Oprah Think I may have broke the scale 'Cause the wait is over But wait, wait, hold up, 'cause they say I almost- I almost lost it, I had to reach back Back, and lock it (Lock it, lock it) You almost got me (Stop it, stop it) I had to reach back, back, and lock it (Lock it, lock it) You almost, you almost, you almost, but I got it (I got it) You almost, you almost, you almost, but I got it (I got it) Just sit there and act pathetic and sulk 'Cause I'm getting green, Incredible Hulk 'Cause I usually get it in bulk But I still will stomp your head to a pulp (Yeah) You want smoke, got the Tical like Method Man So get ready to die from second hand Get a whiff of the doctor's medicine Like sedatives you'll get popped, Excedrin 'Cause you can get it like over the counter Like I just left the damn concession stand A mic in my hand's a weapon I put that on everything like ranch, I'll never land Too fly, I don't play to ever Cinderella Man What I am is better than every single one of you Whether seperate or all of you band together And I put the game on the pill Now my Shady babies are all stillborns Meaning abortions that still live because they were still born I can heal 'em with Neosporin You 'bout to experience Euphoria (I'm a) True warrior, got the plug like Trugoy Give me cue like I'm ScHoolboy and I'll treat the beat Like a pitbull would do to a chew toy and destroy it, 'cause boy I- I almost lost it, I had to reach back Back, and lock it (Lock it, lock it) You almost got me (Stop it, stop it) I had to reach back, back, and lock it (Lock it, lock it) You almost, you almost, you almost, but I got it (I got it) You almost, you almost, you almost, but I got it (I got it)
That popping snare though!
This is fire
Really dope beat
You alway get the fire tracks
Keep grindin
LOVE this Style my G ❤️🔔 keep It real 💎 blessings 🙏
Super video ! Excellent ! Super like ! 💚💚💚💚
This is unique dogo
keep em comin
good pun with em and everything
Dope AF homie ☝🏼😎🔥🔥🔥
Fantastic beat bro like it ✌️
Good work you have Here👍, Lock it up
I love this dong tbh this instrumental is so fire and dope lol xD.
Perfect remake man! Your most recent uploads wouldn't load the comments for me but I still left a like 👍 Keep up the great work!
Can u plz do "you gon' learn"
YES PLSS need it for a remix asap
nice work bro!
BIG UP
Daaamn . This goes 🔥🔥🔥
Nicely done IWH 🔥🔥🔥
👍🏻#️⃣3️⃣7️⃣
We need this whole fuckin album!!!
Everytime enjoy stopping by your channel 👍
It's missing the "purrrrttt"
Keep it up my friend
Dope af
Verse 1: Anderson .Paak & Eminem]
Say, bro, (Yeah) where you get them from?
Detroit? (Yeah) That machine gun, spray boy
And it's gon' hit some
New coupe? (Ooh) Been whippin' 'em
New boobs? (Yeah) Where you get them done?
Payroll (Nice), might put you on a table
And spread you out like some Yayo (I'm naughty, yah)
No, bitch (Oh), you don't know shit (No)
You just want all my money, ah
I was hopeless (Oh), now I'm focused (No)
Where the fuck is the party at?
Now hold this (Oh), oh shit (Oh)
That's it (Yeah), so sick (Oh)
No shit (Oh)
Damn, I'm (Yeah) getting too fuckin' old for this (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Eminem]
But still as explosive with, just load the clip
Two pistols on hip, both are gripped
I hold them at shoulder width
Took a stab in the dark and broke the tip
Of my knife off, but your throat is slit
'Cause I'm cutthroat to the utmost with it
The ultimate
I just let the poker chips fall where they were supposed to fit
Now those days are over, scrapin' change in sofas
Tryna save at Kroger (Yeah)
So why would I give a fuck about backstabbin' Trader Joe for?
How 'bout that, I'm paid as Oprah
Think I may have broke the scale
'Cause the wait is over
But wait, wait, hold up, 'cause they say I almost
[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
I almost lost it
I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (Lock it, lock it)
You almost got me (Stop it, stop it)
I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (Lock it, lock it)
You almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), but I got it (I got it)
You almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), I got it (I got it)
[Verse 3: Eminem]
So sit there and act pathetic and sulk
'Cause I'm getting green, Incredible Hulk
'Cause I usually get it in bulk
But I still will stomp your head to a pulp (Yeah)
You want smoke, I got the tical like Method Man
So get ready to die from second hand
Get a whiff of the doctor's medicine
Like sedatives you'll get popped, Excedrin
'Cause you can get it like over the counter (Yo)
Like I just left the damn concession stand (Yeah)
A mic in my hand's a weapon (What?)
I put that on everything like ranch, I'll never land
I'm too fly, I don't plan to ever Cinderella Man
What I am is better than
Every single one of you
Whether separate or all of you band together
And I put the game on the pill (Yeah)
Now my Shady babies are all stillborns
Meaning abortions that live 'cause they were still born
I can heal 'em with Neosporin
You 'bout to experience euphoria
(I'm a) true warrior, got the plug like Trugoy
Give me the cue like I'm ScHoolboy
And I'll treat the beat like a pitbull would do to a chew toy and destroy it, 'cause, boy, I
[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
I almost lost it
I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (Lock it, lock it)
You almost got me (Stop it, stop it)
I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (Lock it, lock it)
You almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), but I got it (I got it)
You almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), you almost (Stop it), I got it (I got it
Big like🔥🔥🔥
Muy buena 🔥 🔥 🔥 🔥 🔥
Yeah this beat is fuckin hard
dope beat
🔥🔥🔥
U didn't remake this.u just chopped and rearranged it.I know that u did bro.good job though
“i know you did bro” 🤣🤣🤣
@@bombmorrissey643 this man went for the wind pipe with that one 💀💀
Amazing!
Doc Dre The Goat
Liiit🔥
Dam dreeee
Fire
Yooo this go hard bro
Do "Godzilla"! I really love Juice WRLD in the hook
Video was lit
@@emgo-at7398 ya it was fire
@@skybro9551 🔥💯
dam it sounds nice
Yeah, like that
Okay, yeah
Say bro, (yeah) where you get them from?
Detroit? (Yeah) that machine gun, spray boy
And it's gon' hit some
New coupe? (Ooh) been whippin' 'em
New boobs? (Yeah) where you get them done?
Payroll (nice), might put you on a table
And spread you out like some yayo (I'm naughty, yah)
No bitch (oh), you don't know shit (no)
You just want all my money, ah
I was hopeless (oh), now I'm focused (no)
Where the fuck is the party at?
Now hold this (oh), oh shit (oh)
That's it (yeah), so sick (oh)
No shit (oh)
Damn, I'm (yeah) getting too fuckin' old for this (yeah)
But still as explosive with, just load the clip
Two pistols on hip, both are gripped
I hold them at shoulder width
Took a stab in the dark and broke the tip
Of my knife off, but your throat is slit
'Cause I'm cutthroat to the utmost with it
The ultimate
I just let the poker chips fall but they were supposed to fit
Now those days are over, scrapin' change in sofas
Tryna save at Kroger (yeah)
So why would I give a fuck about backstabbin' Trader Joe for?
How 'bout that, I'm paid as Oprah
Think I may have broke the scale
'Cause the wait is over
But wait, wait, hold up, 'cause they say I almost
I almost lost it
I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it)
You almost got me (stop it, stop it)
I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it)
You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it)
You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it)
Just sit there and act pathetic and sulk
'Cause I'm getting green, Incredible Hulk
'Cause I usually get it in bulk
But I still will stomp your head to a pulp (yeah)
You want smoke, I got the Tical like Method Man
So get ready to die from second hand
Get a whiff of the doctor's medicine
Like sedatives you'll get popped, Excedrin
'Cause you can get it like over the counter (yo)
Like I just left the damn concession stand (yeah)
A mic in my hand's a weapon (what?)
I put that on everything like ranch, I'll never land
Too fly, I don't plan to ever Cinderella man
What I am is better than
Every single one of you
Whether separate or all of you band together
And I put the game on the pill (yeah)
Now my Shady babies are all stillborns
Meaning abortions that live 'cause they were still born
I can heal 'em with Neosporin
You 'bout to experience euphoria
(I'm a) True warrior, got the plug like Trugoy
Give me the cue like I'm ScHoolboy
And I'll treat the beat like a pitbull would do to a chew toy and destroy it, 'cause boy I
I almost lost it
I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it)
You almost got me (stop it, stop it)
I had to reach back, back, and lock it, yeah (lock it, lock it)
You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it)
You almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), you almost (stop it), I got it (I got it)
INSTRUMENTAL PLUG 🔌
Pretty sure this is a Dre beat.. am I correct on that??
100%
Nice!!
@Instrumentals W Hooks , can you please please drop the drums and instrument samples for this , please
Shit you not i am in the middle of writing that hardest mf song you have ever heard to this mix. Please feature when I have finished stg you will love
I never heard his new album. But remixed 2 songs off it. Lock it up and Godzilla Mike Luch. Bandit remix, middle child remix, pop out remix. Babysitter remix. Straight fire!
Beep boop
From A Bentley Its Automation
He who's
Head is served on my plate
And These fools
dont seem to comprehend so
Eeeee ouuuuuu
Floorboards after I Crescendo'd
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Not bad at all
Listen to at .5x & 1.5x
I had to reach back to grabb cash I'm heading to Detroit Marshall hola soy dios ay te voy
Never believe them when thry talkin; its like a conversation with steven hawkin avout walkin, chalk chalk again for crimes they solvin
Throw it all change-dollars in, you make false claims lies all charlatan, all bullshit like charlamagne in the parliment
Do Godzilla
Godzilla??
Not complete
Cut and Play... this is shit!
Incomplete. Dislike
🔥🔥🔥
Yea ,like that
Okay, yeah
Say bro (Yeah), where you get them from?
Detroit? (Yeah) That machine gun, spray boy
And it's gon' hit some
New coupe? (Ooh) Been whippin' 'em
New boobs? (Yeah) Where you get them done?
Payroll (Nice), might put you on a table
And spread you out like some Yayo (I'm naughty, yah)
No bitch (Oh), you don't know shit (No)
You just want all my money, ah
I was hopeless (Oh), now I'm focused (No)
Where the fuck is the party at?
Now hold this (Oh), oh shit (Oh)
That's it (Yeah), so sick (Oh), no shit (Oh)
Damn I'm (Yeah) getting too fuckin' old for this (Yeah)
But still as explosive with, just load the clip
Two pistols on hip, both are gripped
I hold them at shoulder width
Took a stab in the dark and broke the tip
Of my knife off, but your throat is slit
'Cause I'm cutthroat to the utmost with it
The ultimate
I just let the poker chips fall but they were supposed to fit
Now those days are over, scrapin' change in sofas
Tryna save at Kroger
So why would I give a fuck about backstabbin' Trader Joe for?
How 'bout that? I'm paid as Oprah
Think I may have broke the scale
'Cause the wait is over
But wait, wait, hold up, 'cause they say I almost-
I almost lost it, I had to reach back
Back, and lock it (Lock it, lock it)
You almost got me (Stop it, stop it)
I had to reach back, back, and lock it (Lock it, lock it)
You almost, you almost, you almost, but I got it (I got it)
You almost, you almost, you almost, but I got it (I got it)
Just sit there and act pathetic and sulk
'Cause I'm getting green, Incredible Hulk
'Cause I usually get it in bulk
But I still will stomp your head to a pulp (Yeah)
You want smoke, got the Tical like Method Man
So get ready to die from second hand
Get a whiff of the doctor's medicine
Like sedatives you'll get popped, Excedrin
'Cause you can get it like over the counter
Like I just left the damn concession stand
A mic in my hand's a weapon
I put that on everything like ranch, I'll never land
Too fly, I don't play to ever Cinderella Man
What I am is better than every single one of you
Whether seperate or all of you band together
And I put the game on the pill
Now my Shady babies are all stillborns
Meaning abortions that still live because they were still born
I can heal 'em with Neosporin
You 'bout to experience Euphoria (I'm a)
True warrior, got the plug like Trugoy
Give me cue like I'm ScHoolboy and I'll treat the beat
Like a pitbull would do to a chew toy and destroy it, 'cause boy I-
I almost lost it, I had to reach back
Back, and lock it (Lock it, lock it)
You almost got me (Stop it, stop it)
I had to reach back, back, and lock it (Lock it, lock it)
You almost, you almost, you almost, but I got it (I got it)
You almost, you almost, you almost, but I got it (I got it)
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