[Eminem – Chorus]Y’all better leave dat boy alone,cause if they don’t,y’all know he gon’ come back on ’em.And they dont want him to come back strongI wouldnt durr get that boy goin’.I said leave dat boy alonecause y’all dont know him.That there boy he out cold,and that there boy he been knownto stirr some shit up when he in that zone.[Eminem – Bridge]Better leave that boy alone,better leave that boy alone,better leave that boy alone,cause you don’t want to get that boy goin’. 2x[Swift]It’s my attitude that’s makin’ me bust shit,I ain’t to be fucked with,so basically niggas wastin’ they time tryin’ to touch Swift.I run with a bunch of killers that dealt with punks,returnin’ bows ‘fore you be lookin at yourself get stomped.I’m a dysfunctional bastard who will puncture your asswith a mag. And I’ll be glad to send another one after youwithout no hesitation. I run up in your house and wake your spouse upand give her gun to mouth resuscitation.A niggas information, they hunted and they sad.Got ’em mad cause they shittin’ through their stomach in a bag.We comin’ too strong so it’s irrelevant to blast you,we master ready, slash like relatives of Manson.When you hear us niggas think it’s elephants dancin’,comin’ here is the worst mistake that could ever happen.When I’m in my vehicle, I’m pullin you in,I gaurantee that the world will never see you again.[Chorus][Kon Artis]Honest to God I usually try to keep to my selfbut it’s kinda hard when you surrounded by ignorants, welllet me explain somethin to yaa real street nigga aint tryin to get in the streetshe’s tryin to get out, feel me?and he aint the type of dude to pop a E and get drunkand wave his heat all in the air like he’s some dumb hoe punkat least a soldier in the army lose his life over a causethat niggas dyin over pride just to prove he got ballsI play keyboards, I dont play beefyou borrow guns, I own shit that explode when it hityou think it’s wrong that you hoes thinkin you can’t really get sleepcause you laid a nigga down without any meatwell my cops wont allow me to make decisions in veinI’m a mayne I do my biddin and I do it againif you take it to that level, I take it to whoeverwant to harm me and my family, Runyon Ave. forever.[Chorus][Kuniva]Now people know I live triflin I express it through writinif you can’t feel it, then I must express it through fightinand I jus bought me a gauge and added on a new knifeand I strike people so fast people think I threw lightningclash with a few titans, blasted a few hype menbeen harassed by two dykes who wanted ? planktonplus you know I’m too violent, to be out with you wilin’cause as soon as you drivin I’m a spit a few 5 onesand I love to Kunive son, and you left a live oneI know how to hide guns, skinny or wide onesgo buy me a long sub and hide it inside bunsyou lookin for hoes, and up in here you goin find noneyou niggas get dropped once, and you can kiss my nutsyou soft little dry cunts, get stuck till your eyes shutno time for the wild ones, I’m writin these five words »Fuck you dick ridin’ niggas. » count it, it’s five words.[Chorus][Bridge][Outro]Swifty McVay (that boy he hot to death)Mr. Porter (that boy he hot to death)Kuniva (that boy he hot to death)yep, better step before you get beat to deathy’sall dont want to be dem there boysdem there boys be makin noisedem there boys got all kind of toysyou better step before you get destroyed.D12dem there boys be hot to death.Yup, yup. . .yup.Red Spyda