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Slaughterhouse

Genres: Hip-Hop

Juggernauts Lyrics - Slaughterhouse

Hey, we aint really gotta keep going through this 

If anybody wanna rap circles 'round you, my nigga, we 'bout to do it 

You about that bitch, dough, and that swag, thats it 

Let me talk about us, we about that bitch, dough and that swag 

We about that sitting on that ave 

And because we sitting on that ave 

We about that pistol in that bag 

We about that fist fight, only after we grab a fist full of that cash 

We about that get right 

what you have perceived the least but not last 

We are the sickest scribbling with that pen, that pencil and that pad 

And y'all talking this and that, so what 

My click can wrap my dough up 

Now picture that, I write the sloppiest verses down you seen 

I hand it in for green 

So I can buy all of my bitches bags with the stacks 

And call the cash chicken scratch 

Slaughter baby we just getting warm 

Y'all ain't fucking nothing we can't fuck 

Y'all ain't driving nothing we can't drive 

If we can't afford it we just take yours 

See ya'll little niggas just misinformed 

Shady blew up, took the game, turn around 

And ten years later he gave it to the 

[Hook x2: Eminem] 

Juggernauts of this rap shit (7x) 

Like it or not 

Some of you niggas is bitches too, you rocking panties, huh 

Sit down when you pissing too, you niggas trannies, huh 

What you stand for is beneath me, you understand me, huh 

Niggas get X'd like the professor and juggernauts running our family, huh 

Homie I was making checks before that Martin Margiela 

And niggas was rocking Avirex 

, now hot rappers date my ex-s 

And I'm still rated X, stick my dick so far in a bitch's throat 

It'll come out the other side and turn a blowjob into anal sex 

Aint no next, cause I got now until I decide to to bow, avow your style 

It aint gonna mean a thang cause I came to bring the pain like Tical 

Nigga, now, we're the juggernauts to this rap shit 

Bust a shot with ya ratchet 

When suckas dropping that whack shit 

Ask them hood niggas if I hug the block 

Ask these broads if I slide on that glove and uppercut that box 

Man I come from the roughest so if I come up in the spot 

And you bugging Im tellin you suckas watch, Im a take off that fucking watch 

And scratch a, bitch, I'll be on a nigga ear, scream Juggernaut 

He hot, that dont mean that he nice, y'all get that confused a lot 

2Pac 

I dont sacrifice what I write for the newest drop 

Big Pop 

us big boys still clean down to the socks 

Then sprinkle a little Big L on top 

Im what the fuck you got, 

put Porter rock 

With a pen and Eminem as a friend Im touching this Entenmanns 

Thats cake 

you little boys dont get it so listen lets make amends 

We dont wanna be bullies, yall wanna get beat up 

So lift your knees up and start running 

Or put your knees down on the ground and bow cause we the 

Look, it's House Gang 

on that shady street 

y'all already know the address 

Where the eulogy's said, so they assuming he's dead 

Before that body hit that bag yet 

Be face to face with them slugs 

Sad cause my goons aint load that mag yet 

In the bottom of the ocean floating 

They hoping they gon find your ass with that drag net (nah) 

(Blat, blat, blat) You're listening to a juggernaut 

She just gon' sit by the pool 'til one nigga decide if Im ready to fuck or not 

Rap is contingent on everything other than rap 

, so no we aint discussed a lot 

It's sad when they wasting your passion 

Not do it for cash when they tell me they up the pot 

Nigga you would too, if you knew, what this game would do to you 

Been in this since 2002, look at all the bullshit I've been through 

So-called beef with nobody's 

I mention them and they nobody's 

They say they killers, got no bodies 

Im sober talkin on no molly's 

Its Joe probably wont throw not one bottle in the club 

it's worthless killing the purpose of these hollows in these gloves 

And really Im having a much better time on the couch with these models on my nuts 

The minute we raid is the minute youll see us show these cock-a-roaches love (waddup) 

What on Earth will the Fuck Boys do next? 

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