Hell Breaks Loose Lyrics - Relapse Refill - Eminem

I want you to understand something 

That when I come up in this bitch, I want them fans jumpin' 

I want them fists pumpin' in the air, I don't look like a millionaire 

But I feel like a million bucks, ladies won't you fill your cups? 

Shady's come to fill you up, if you a D or a C-cup 

You can even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E 

You'll be in the ER, we are strapped with so much T-N-T 

We may blow, no, not even CPR from the EMTs 

Can help you to resuscitate, you bustas must be flustered, wait 

You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you bust a grape? 

What's my name? Shady came and crushed the game 

It's really not even fair to them 'cause they pale in comparison 

So much they might as well wear a skin 

Don't you wish you could just share his pen? 

'Cause this shit is getting embarrassing 

The fog is thick and the air is thin 

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'Cause he won't even let them try to breathe 

Da dee da dee da da dee 

He makes it look so easy 

Girl you just hit the lottery 

Now this would be the part of the song 

Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose 

Try to restrain us, you can't contain us 

We still gonna make it stick no matter what we do 

Everywhere we go, it seems we looking 

For any excuse to just cut loose 

So this would be the part of the song 

Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose 

This is where shit hits the fan like it just flat out don't stand 

This is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers 

Then chaos erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front 

So do what we say, and once it's over like a seance, it hums 

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It makes them stay in a trance, no choice, they have to dance 

It's like the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the hunt 

Take a day off or what? Man, you better lay off the blunts 

You must be smokin' something 

You think I ain't smokin' nothin, stay off my nuts 

Now hit the floor, baby, time to wipe away all the rust 

Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose 

Yeah, girl, shake that caboose 

I don't wanna see you try to make no excuse 

D-R-E is on the loose 

I'm like a goose when it comes to the chronic use 

You know I can't stand to lose 

Me and my goons are like animals 

We come through like a pack of wolves 

And we came here to extract the roof 

Yeah, man, ain't that the truth? Girl, your man's like in the booth 

Definitely back up in this bitch, You swing? All hell breaks loose 

Now this would be the part of the song 

Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose 

Try to restrain us, you can't contain us 

We still gonna make it stick no matter what we do 

Everywhere we go, it seems we looking 

For any excuse to just cut loose 

So this would be the part of the song 

Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose 

Now I know you're feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words 

I'm murdering the flow, liquid courage up in the blow 

As soon as we hit the door, power surges head to toe 

I'm sure to push it as far as words are meant to go 

We're in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows 

Ferocious as we proceed to beat up the block with your hoe 

With speakers knocking, it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc 

Can proceed to drop me and hop out the vehicle and knock on your door 

Yeah, so let us in before we huff and puff and we blow 

We ain't bluffing for nothing, we'll knock the stuffing out your 

Revenge is so sweet, move it 'til you injure your feet 

Yeah, move it or lose it, freak, move to the beat 

Lose yourself indubitably 

Pass up on that little cute chick right there 

That'd be pretty damn stupid to me 

Born and raised in the CPT 

Yeah, my sayings are sewers in the streets 

Them haters hating on me 

But I refuse to lose any sleep 

Keep that deuce deuce in the seat, Dre fall off? 

That's news to me 

Now this would be the part of the song 

Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose 

Try to restrain us, you can't contain us 

We still gonna make it stick no matter what we do 

Everywhere we go, it seems we looking 

For any excuse to just cut loose 

So this would be the part of the song 

Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose