Eminem- Without Me REMIX (Feat. 2Pac)

Obie Trice, real name, no gimmicks. Two trailer park girls go 'round the outside, 'round the outside, 'round the outside. Two trailer park girls go 'round the outside, 'round the outside, 'round the outside. Ooh. Guess who's back, back again? Shady's back, tell a friend. Guess who's back? Guess who's back? back? I've Created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more. They want Shady, I'm chopped Liver. Well, if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya. A little bit of weed mixed With some hard liquor. Some vodka that'll jump-start My heart quicker than a shock when I get Shocked at the hospital by the doctor when I'm Not cooperating, when I'm rocking the table while He's operating. You waited this long, now stop debating 'cause I'm Back, I'm on the rag and ovulating. I know that you got a job, Mrs. Cheney, but your husband's heart problem's Complicated. So the FCC won't let me be or Let me be me, so let me see. They try to shut me down on MTV, but It feels so empty without me. So come on and dip, come on your lips. Fuck that, cum on your lips and cum on Your tits. And get ready, 'cause this shit's about To get heavy. I just settled all my lawsuits, Fuck you, Debbie! Now this looks like a job For me, so everybody just follow me 'cause we Need a little controversy 'cause it feels so empty Without me. I said this looks like a job For me, so everybody just follow me 'cause we Need a little controversy 'cause it feels so empty Without me. Yo, it's D12 I was born in The gutter facing life or death. I was a thug ever since my mama gave Me breath. These motherfuckers wanna see me die, so Who am I to try to warn 'em? I flip and bomb motherfuckers' spots. Hey, remember me? Down that Hennessey, The nigga you don't wanna see. Let me proceed. My definition of some thug shit, Y'all don't hear me. Now that it's poppin', ain't No love, bitch. I maintain in the game, in The gutters where I still kick it. I'm tryna hustle up a meal ticket. I'm still wicked in my ways, a hustler 'til My dying days. Ain't nothing wrong with getting Paid, so nigga blaze. 'Cause we some motherfucking fools walking through The streets wearing jewels, breaking niggas, making Moves. Even the cops can't stop us. My enemies flip when they see me drink a Fifth of that Hennessey. Y'all niggas can't fuck with this old thug shit. They wanna know who's my role model. It's in the brown bottle, Hennessey. Fuck you, Debbie! Now this looks like a job For me, so everybody just follow me 'cause we Need a little controversy 'cause it feels so empty Without me. I said this looks like a job For me, so everybody just follow me 'cause we Need a little controversy 'cause it feels so empty Without me. Please tell me what's a nigga to Do? And it's true, ain't nothing new, so I Do what I do to get through. Now first they had me trapped, but now, bitch, I'm on an AK-47 leaning on my hip, so Don't trip. One motherfucker from the underground Big straps, bucking niggas if they fuck around. Ayo, why y'all got beef with police? Ain't that a bitch? Them motherfuckers got a beef With me. You know you really can't say that You blame niggas for being tainted. Set aflame, time to aim triggers. 2Pac'll spark a revolution. Fuck the Constitution, I want my bucks for Restitution. This time you got a bigger problem. I'm affecting niggas from Central up in Brooklyn and Harlem. And we ain't shooting at each other. That's motherfucking brother, so take Duke, run for Cover. And other bitches from the Clan, come feel The wrath of a Black man that does the Snow crack dance. I don't think Saint I, Genuine drop gangsta, ganja, and my fucking Tec-9. This looks like a job for me, so everybody Just follow me 'cause we need a little controversy 'cause it feels so empty without me. I said this looks like a job for me, So everybody just follow me 'cause we need a Little controversy 'cause it feels so empty without I you know what wasn't more shocked at him Dying, I was more shocked at him