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Eminem
Eminem
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Beastie Boys
Beastie Boys
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Billy Squier
Billy Squier
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Jason Lader
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Luis Resto
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Mike Strange
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Naughty By Nature
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Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
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William Squier
William Squier
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Adam Horowitz
Adam Horowitz
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Arthur Neville
Arthur Neville
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Anthony Shawn Criss
Anthony Shawn Criss
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Keir Lamont Gist
Keir Lamont Gist
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Adam Yauch
Adam Yauch
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Cyril Neville
Cyril Neville
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George Porter, Jr.
George Porter, Jr.
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Leo Nocentelli
Leo Nocentelli
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Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
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Vincent E. Brown
Vincent E. Brown
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Ziggaboo Modeliste
Ziggaboo Modeliste
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Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
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David Covell
David Covell
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Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
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Eric Lynn
Eric Lynn
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Jason Lader
Jason Lader
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Joe Strange
Joe Strange
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Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
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Mike Strange
Mike Strange
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Phillip Broussard Jr.
Phillip Broussard Jr.
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Sean Oakley
Sean Oakley
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Tony Campana
Tony Campana
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Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back That's why my pen needs a pad, 'cause my rhymes on the ra-aag Just like I did with addiction, I'm 'bout to kick it Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets Got 'em still on the fence whether to picket But quick to get impaled when I tell 'em "stick it" So sick I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment 'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shoutout to Kendrick Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch! The art of the MCin' mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch! Been public enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch! (Kick your shoes off) (Let your hair down and) (Go berzerk) All night long (Grow your beard out) (Just weird out and) (Go berzerk) All night long We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'till the AM So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go Let yourself go Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody (go berzerk), move your body Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it? Khakis pressed, Nike shoes, crispy and fresh laced So I guess it ain't That aftershave or cologne that made 'em just faint Plus I showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint So if love is a chess game, check mate But girl, your body's bangin', jump me in, dang, bang-bang Yes, siree Bob, I was thinking the same thang So come get on this Kid's rock, baw-wit-da-baw, dang dang Pow-p-p-p-pow chica pow chica wow, wow Got your gal blowin' up a val-v-v-v-val-valve Ain't slowin' down, throw in the towel-t-t-towel-towel Dumb it down, I don't know how, huh huh, how how Least I know that I don't know Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid? Hope so, now ho... (Kick your shoes off) (Let your hair down and) (Go berzerk) All night long (Grow your beard out) (Just weird out and) (Go berzerk) All night long We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud, cause it's gonna mayhem 'till the AM So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go Let yourself go Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk), move your body Everybody... And they say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo With the ugly Kardashian. Lamar, oh sorry, yo We done both set the bar low Far as hard drugs are though that's the past But I done did enough codeine to knock future into tomorrow And girl, I ain't got no money to borrow But I am tryin' to find a way to get you a-loan (car note) Oh! Marshall mathers shit head with a potty mouth Get the bar of soap lathered Kangol's and Carheartless Cargos Girl you're fixin' to get your heart broke Don't be absurd, ma'am, you birdbrain baby I ain't called anybody baby since birdman Unless you're a swallow Word, Rick, word man. You heard but don't get discouraged Girl, this is your jam, unless you got toe jam (Kick your shoes off) (Let your hair down and) (Go berzerk) All night long (Grow your beard out) (Just weird out and) (Go berzerk) All night long We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud, 'cause it's gonna mayhem 'till the AM So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go Let yourself go Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody (go berzerk), move your body We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud, 'cause it's gonna mayhem 'till the AM So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go Let yourself go Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody (go berzerk), move your body
Writer(s): Arthur Lanon Neville, Adam Keefe Horovitz, George Joseph Jr. Porter, Leo Paul Nocentelli, Joseph Modeliste, William H. Squier, Vincent E. Brown, Anthony Shawn Criss, Keir Lamont Gist, Cyril Garrett Neville, Rick Rubin, Marshall B. Iii Mathers, Adam Nathaniel Yauch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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