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We're Back Lyrics - The Re-up - Eminem

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 

 

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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 

 

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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, fuck 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' shit nigga 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 

 

Niggas got me bent like Cranberry and Belvee 

I'ma die wealthy 

Boss in the game, what the fuck 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 nigga I want 'em back 

Like mic check, pimp for what it's worth I got the right net 

Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't right yet 

 

No regret, live by a code you don't know 'bout 

Y'all niggas 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 niggas 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 fuck about ya nigga I'm just livin' me 

We the reason for the season so I'm breezin' through the track 

Nigga 

 

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 niggas 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, niggas 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, nigga 

 

Shady 

Ha! I told you we was back 

We're back 

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