Shady
We`re back

Nothing can stop and nothing can change it
And you better just make new livin` arrangements
If you think you the top and king of the castle
You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole

All I hear is I`m the best at this and I`m best at that
But I don`t hear my name, no name brought up in rap
And I don`t usually trip or damn get caught up in that
But when they say one of the best

I`m nowhere thought up as that, not even the same league
As Jay-Z, Nas, Pac, Biggie or maybe
The name me somewhere down at the bottom, right after AZ
Or say he ripped that Biggie verse, or that Jay-Z

Yo his verses were crazy, on that "Renegade" beat
But I ain`t never bought no whole CD of Shady
And all I hear is pop tunes come on the Radio
And they play `em 20 times in a row daily

And they very well maybe the same reason they don`t say me
When they speak on hip-hop legends which is amaze me
`Cause I thought the formula was to hit mainstream
And make it big b-b-big b-b-baby

So maybe the eighties made me crazy
I`ve been tryin` to get my weight up since the ace Slim Shady
Gave me the gate key, paved the way
So lately, my stakes gets better each day

Replay my relay race
When I was chasin` the afee at eighteen
Eight years later his voice in Beijing
No choice I chase cream, so

Shady
Stat Quo, we`re back

This is what I eat, sleep and breath and feed my kids
Would it fulfill all my family needs c`mon
I treat the mic like the block, f**k with my rocks, and squeeze
Critics expecting me to underachieve

I just deal with the hate I receive
By rolling back my sleeves sure was a breeze
I bring him right to his knees
And tell him "Suck my dick" I take a bow and leave
With a sack full of unmarked cheese

I find it hard to believe who to pull or proceed
To be G`s and claim they runnin` s**t ni**a I run me
As a kid, teacher said I had a mouth on me
The same mouth got me the deal with Dre and E

Folk in the hood be askin`, where I be
Dogg, I`m out in Hawaii, don`t like it? Drink my pee
Record song for the "Detox" LP
Feet don`t fail he

Ni**as got me bent like Cranberry and Belvee
I`ma die wealthy
Boss in the game, what the f**k they gon` tell me?
A towns auntre, Aftermath, Shady

Shady
Bobby Creek, we`re back

Y`all market y`all block, they sent me to corner that
Rap game`s an old flame, my ni**a I want `em back
Like mic check, pimp for what it`s worth I got the right net
Sittin` here excited by some s**t that ain`t right yet

No regret, live by a code you don`t know `bout
Y`all ni**as won`t be certified till I show I
Go out on a limb with `em `cause I`m wid him
Put a barrel to the apparel of you and some of them

Stand a chance, at the dance, without a Bow tie
Shady Records re-introduce you ni**as to Mow-ti
So high, of the light that they have given me
And the haters like a shofurr because it`s driven me

To a view with a vendetta I am the apitomee
I don`t give a f**k about ya ni**a I`m just livin` me
We the reason for the season so I`m breezin` through the track
Ni**a

Shady
Cashis

I can prove I`m here to do something you never do
From hand to hand coke sales, from my revenue
I ain`t been to a function, where I ain`t snuck a weapon through
`Cause my background reveals a one eight seven too

To the block, I`m the truth to the cops, I`m the proof of this
And ni**as still out there, you just gotta shoot
I carry over my street ethics, to the booth
And the shady crime fam, Al Capone in his youth

The difference between me and you, I already done it
And lived the street life, ni**as run away from if
You follow my life, in a midwest blunted
Pitchforks held high, four fifth by the stomach

You can find me right now, on the C.A. streets
I`m on the roof of the building, shooting at police
Some of the homies feel opposition can`t kill me
I`m a walking obituary, death lived in me

I take life through the pen, by the way I`ma see
Or have you raped in the pen like American meat
I`m connected gettin` weight from MS 13
With S.K`s, A.R`s and Mini fourteens

I`m Cashis, the last of the real, with a strap
On Pro-sac, D`s and E-Pills, it`s a rap
Get the block on tip, two for tens of crack
I`m in a lifetime contract, Shady`s back, ni**a

Shady
Ha! I told you we was back
We`re back