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Eminem - Encore (feat. 50 Cent, Dr Dre) - Текст песни

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[50 cent] 
Sh-sh-sh-shady 
Aftermath, haha 
G-G-G-G-G-Unit!, haha 

[Chorus] 
Cuz we came here to set this party off right 
Let's bounce tonight 
And if they don't let us in through the front 
We'll come through the side 
Cuz i don't ever wanna leave the game without 
At least saying goodbye 
So all my people on the left, all my people on the right 
Swing one last time 

[Eminem] 
Get your ass up for the doctor 
One more time, get your ass up for the doctor 
Come on now, here we go 
Cliff hanger, it's another club banger 
Got you hangin' on the edge of your seat 
Get on down 

[Dr. Dre] 
Times up, games over, you lose, I win 
'bout to show these knuckleheads how to do this here 
Ooh yeah, new year, next phase, begin 
Look who's got you goin' crazy again 
I'm a trend, I set one every time I'm in 
I go out and just come back full circle again 
You a fad, that means your something that we already had 
But once you're gone, you don't come back, too bad 

[Eminem] 
You're off the map now, radar can't even find you 
We stay on the grind, you slip, we out-grind you 
You walk around mad, you let your anger blind you 
We walk around just playin' the violin behind you 
Enough with all the pissin' and moanin', whinin' and bitchin' 
Sit and observe, listen, you'll learn if you pay attention 
Why ten multi-platinum albums later, three diamond 
World-wide, we're on the charts with a bullet and still climbin' 

[Chorus] 

[Eminem] 
When dr. dre say crunk, you will get it crunk, get it crunk 
Crunk, crunk, crunk 
And when 50 cent says jump, you get on one foot and jump 
Jump, jump, jump, jump 

[Dr. Dre] 
The buzz is tremendous, we drop you all to sense it 
I don't gotta promote it for you to know that doc is off the benches 

[Eminem] 
We keep the party rockin' off the henges 
We ain't showin' off, we just goin' off popular consensus 

[Dr. Dre] 
But critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk 
Doc is all washed up, knock it off 
Who the fuck is Doc impressin'? 
Doc is this, Doc is that, you got the wrong impression 
You must be on the cock of Doc, cuz Doc left you all guessin' 
So DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record (what) 
We gon' have this mutherfucker hoppin' in a second (bump bump) 
That's why we always save the best cut last 
To make you scratch and itch for it like fresh cut grass 

[Eminem] 
Cuz we done swam with the sharks, wrestle with alligators 
Spoke to a generation of angry teenagers 
Whom if it wasn't for rap to bridge the gap 
Maybe raised to be racist 
Who may have never got to see our faces 
Grace the cover of Rolling Stone pages 
Broke down barriers of language and races 
Just call on the cape crusaders 
And leave it to me and Dre to pass the mic 
And we can play the back and forth all day 
Like the hot potato game, thats why we came to 

[Chorus] 

[Eminem] 
50 cent, come on! 

[50 Cent] 
Bounce now, hands up, you know how we do 
We make the club jump everywhere we go 
It's no secret, everybody know 
When Dre's involved, there's plenty money involved 

[Dr. Dre] 
And plenty honey's involved, the sunny Sunday's and palm trees 
Cali, everyday it's just another party from the valley's 
All the way to them 8 Mile alleys, let's rally 

[Eminem] 
Hands up for the grand finale 
Now raise up out your seat, Dre is about to speak 
Blaze a pound of weed six days up out the week 

[Dr. Dre] 
You could catch me in the studio bangin' out the beats to 
Provide you with the heat that keep blazin' out your speaker 

[Eminem] 
So nervous, ain't never cuz Shady Aftermath together 
Along with G-Unit Records presents the return of the-the Doc (and Shady) 
No one could do it better 
We tear the club up and leave without a strand of evidence and uh 

[Chorus] 

[Eminem] 
Yeah, haha 
Still Aftermath, 2006 
And don't worry about that Detox album 
It's comin', we gonna make Dre do it, haha 
50 cent, G-unit, Obie Trice, D-twizzy, Stat Quo, Dr. Dre 
We ain't leavin', let's go! haha 
Ladies and gentlemen, thank you all for comin' out, peace! 
Oh shit, I almost forgot 
You're comin' with me (gun shots) 
Haha, bye bye! 
See you in hell, fuckers.   
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