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Slaughterhouse
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Move On (Remix)
[** feat. Iffy:]
[Intro:~Joell Ortiz~ {Joe Budden}] (Frequency!) Yaowa! Whassup my nigga? You say your name is John? Joell Ortiz! Yeah, yeah! I know, I'm familiar with the interview shit, I know what you gon' ask. I got you, don't even stress it!
[Joell Ortiz:] No, I don't respond with answers that fit a script So the repitition'll make a nigga flip. (flip!) We in the game of smokin' mirrors, those engineering a bigger spliff Blowin' circles out they mouth gettin' praise but the shit is shift. (shift!) I never lived a myth! - If I said it I did it Never alleged word to dead I gripped da fif. (boo!) I made my housing tenament a strip; movin' medicine in nicks When I seen 'em comin', I jetted from them pricks. (ohh!) And still to this day though she clean I wish my mommy never sniffed But the hurt is makin' me betta with this gift! (look!) I'm live with this ink. - You could - die in a blink an' (ahh!) Y'all got the nerve to ask me why do I drinkin'? Motherfuckers! Sometimes I cry when I'm thinkin'. Y'all ain't there when them tears bein' dried by the sink! (damn!) It was cold in the winter. (agghh!) - My community centers who gave me dinner I ain't mind my table chairs gave me splinters! (hahaaa!) Set up to be a loser but was made to be a winner (look!) If they paint Hip-Hop, I bet my face be in the picture. If they wrote a rap bible bet my name be in the scriptures If shorty say I'm her idol bet her face be in my zipper! (whooo!) I came a long way from the staples in my skrilla (word!) Stains on my pants - hardly had a cut! The ladies ain't wanna dance, so house parties would suck, (why?) All my friends on the wall, I'm in the hall with a cup. Nah, I ain't complainin', just tellin' y'all what it is! So if y'all goin' thru it, now just know that anotha kid! (what?) Made somethin' outta nothin'! (look!) - Well I'm frontin', I was never nothin'! Older ladies used to tell my mother: 'Ain't he somethin'? ' (awww!) I look at a lot of you cats an laugh Cause I'm the shit, man; an y'all ain't even passin' gas! (nah!) When I spit I'm the definition of mastered craft An' all y'all ask about is Aftermath! - Motherfucker move on...
[Chorus: Iffy] I'm tryna beeee - more than what it is you seeee For every take - do it just eternally. But I won't let it hold me dooown, I turn it all arouuund! I'm movin' ooooon! - Ooooohh! - Oooo-ooover. - It's oooveeeeeer!
[Joe Budden:] I gotta give my own interview. - Since niggas that do my interviews Focus on wutevas miniscule. (LIKE!) An paint me as a cynical! - But the canvas will limit you. (dog!) You can't go beyond what there's no limit to. If I think Hip-Hop is dead, I think it's bein' revived An that comes from me bein' inside! (whoa!) Where the demons get by - see 'em goodbye, if I'm vehement heres why Come from hearin' it seein' ve-nom-ous lies! (ooohh!) So the beast in me cries. - Cause when it's all, you hear! Shit can over-bear, just when the over in air! So I try to think straight cause when you stare in the rear Rest In Peace Stewart Shakir! - Nigga, yeah! (yeeah!) I'm on anotha label. - Not that other label! That mean it's no longer my problem it's theirs! Some say it's a conspirc'. I say if erybodys on the thrown - that's just more motive to kill the heir! (man!) Ask me 'bout 'Pump It Up' an' I'm a think you sheep! Oh? You must not know I'm deep! I'm so off of music, so ya'll can soundscan every week. Me? - I just got my lil' man every week! Jersey City loves me, despite y'all beliefs, (cause why?) Cause they was baby steppin', I showed 'em how to leep! (hey!) Ask me about swagg. - I'm a change tha topic To lyrics an than brag, plus look at you like a fag! I love erybody don't ask 'bout who I beefed with They burnt tha bridge but they was standin' underneath it! I'm on my grind! - Benjamin huntin' Was old since I was young call me 'Benjamin Button'. And stop using slang, just for you to be cool! Cause I go BACK 2 when it was cool to be you! I'm a hero! (naaah!) No, I mean I'm 'Hiro' - from 'Heroes'. Y'all chase zeros! (ME!) MothafuCka I just got finished hatin' me feelin' like a zero! They played DeNiro. - Never been there, though! So before your next thought understand (no!) Know it's much more 2 me than a man. - Either that or move on!
[Chorus]
[Royce Da 5'9':] My rhymes reflection is Scarface an Prem's soul (soul!) Before Jordan was wearin'.four-five. - I just look like this I just seemed old! (old!) But I had to bleed the blood of a dirty motherfucker To suffer clean clothes (clothes!) an touch what a king holds. (holds!) The real estate market is harsh, everything goes From folds to who you was doin' everything for! (what else?) But I cut 'em off an move on to the new checks New friends chasin' my new endz - with new threats. (threats!) Watchin' my dreams fold (fold!) - like a stack of bills In the pocket of who ain't tryna push up daffodils! (daffodils!) (ohhh!) But we the supergroup. (group!) - You couldn't handle this shit If you were standin' before us carryin' the pooper scoop. (whoooo!) You dealt with Shady shit? (shit!) - I dealt with Shady's shit! (shit!) But I'm the only one can truly say: 'I dealt with Shady's shit! ' (that's me!) I mean that with all respect to Paul an Sheck But Ryan an' Marshall is all you get! (that's it!) My flows superb, I love Pauly Rosenberg (I love you Pauly!) What I say in a track; those just words! (WHOOOO!) Baby boy forgive me! (forgive me!) - I'm just street, (I'm just street, baby!) Cause I can change into anything niggas want me to be like Mystique! (yesss!) I don't gotta dig deep (deep!) To realize Slim bought Big Proof a big jeep, because he deserved it! (deserved it!) How can I mourn the same way Shady did Over him when he knew him when he attended Osbourne? (YESS!) Marshall, I'm sorry! (SORRY!) - I knew it went left (left!) I ain't into fuckin' my family like incest. (incest!) If you remember Ice, (Ice!) used to be my lifes interest Tell Hailie, my wife just had a princess! (princess!) Since I made up with EM, there's nothin' else That I can move on from, so who wants some? (that's me!) Like a jar of grey (grey!) - poupon! You have to ask anybody in any car - want it or move on?
[Chorus]
[Crooked I:] When fans picture my interviews, they think I'm in a swimmin' pool With women who've been abused, so they turn into strippers! Makin they livin' in the nude One in the middle blowin' my inner tube - while the interviewers gettin ridiculed! Is this your vision? Cool! - Let me give you a little jewel! Any dude who wanna sit in my tennis shoes is missin' Screwz! Don't get it misconstrued! (yeah!) - Don't get tha shit confused! I'm two seconds from prison food, I'm a different dude! Pistol in my reach, man. - Still a Long Beach, man! Hoping if my grind don't help me get out my speech can! I been in the streets longer than Yao Mings Wingspan You can be MTV, I'll be C-SPAN! (why?) I deal with politics, bandanas and hollowtips Half you rappers follow this role models can swallow dick! (DICK!) Was stressed out over cashflow. Hip-Hop used two console my soul, now it's a bunch of assholes! (assholes!) Rap about and dance while I'm targeting cops Spit sum shit 4 Oscar grant hit tha seargent with shots! Make him a 'Ghost' like he part of The Lox I won't stop recordin' - till I'm makin' songs harder than Pac's! If it don't happen - at least a nigga know he right there (RIGHT THERE!) Every memory under my Dodger hats a nightmare! (NIGHTMARE!) As a kid I had 2 steal breakfast An' now tha best question you have to ask me: 'Is this a real necklace? ' 'Where's ya beat from Dre? Ya feature from Cube? ' These things leave people confused! Cause they know I leave speakers abused I eat tha eq's I eat thru tha beat; what's tha secret? I think it's tha shoes! Back in Cali' niggas blaze an stress Waitin' on 'Detox' to save tha West! Hahaha! - Even if tha shit is dope, it ain't givin you niggas hope Unless your signatures wrote on tha check from Interscope. - NOPE. - MOVE ON! MOVE ON WEST-COAST!
[Chorus: Iffy (Crooked I)] I'm tryna beeee - more than what it is you seeee (yakno'Imean?) For every take (WestCoast move on!) - do it just eternally. (And all that shit in the past about me) (Bein' on Death Row...) But I won't let it hold me dooown, I turn it all arouuund! (MOVE ON!) I'm movin' ooooon! - Ooooohh! - Oooo-ooover. - It's moovin' on! (SLAUGHTERHOUSE!) [beat fades out]
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