[Eminem]I’ll leave your blueprints covered in shoe printsPoppin’ NuprinNeighborhood nuisanceMurder your family for two centMakin’ your crew tenseBrain’s too denseLeave the mic with two dentsFresher than a whole mouth full of chewed mintsGivin’ you rude hintsCause if you’re wack I’m gonna tell yaI got the issue where they diss you in next month’s Source I’m gonna mail yaYou’re a failureYou’re style’s staler than a bowl of hardened riceScarred and slicedI flunked kindergarten twiceBut you ain’t hard and niceAnd you sure ain’t servin’ no bidsSayin’ you did is like seein’ a damn virgin with kidsCreepin’ like a phantomHoldin’ my dick like the +Player’s Anthem+Holdin’ this microphone for ransomBitches ask me why do I talk nasty?Grab an ass of every trashy whore that walks past meMy crew’s on drugs, lookin’ like zombiesSmokin’ bomb treesRacin’ police and dodge ?[Royce Da 5’9″]Lock, cock and explodeWay beyond bitin’ a niggaGet hungry, disconnect my jaw and swallow you wholeI’m probably gonna blowGo to hell holdin’ a millStreet smart, under educated, over skilledI’m tight to the vestYou wanna rip me off? Then tryI fight to the death, who wanna piss me off, then die?Curse niggas that try, I’m the first nigga to bustYou the second nigga to pull, and the first nigga to dieHow dare you think that you gleam like the rest of my teamYou a bitch, you like a chip off a berget in my ringStick to my words, so I don’t threaten niggas no moreIf I make you a promise, then it’s safe to say that it’s honestMy guns is tired from being firedWhile yours sits on the shelfI’m like a song concept in itselfTotin’ my weapon, burnin’ your vestIn ’99, wack niggas learn from the best and hope to be secondNiggaKool Kid niggaWhat? Royce 5’9″, Slim Shady, motherfucker[Develdiii]