Nuttin' To Do

Comin with five gunmen' waitin to do a drive-by

So when you see the black 500 what ) hide from it

For every hundred MC's rhymin about birds

Only about two-thirds'd really set it without words

Yo you ain't a thug' I can make you b**ch up

Pick the fifth up' cock' spit' you would swear it's rainin slugs what )

I'm the hottest sh*t in the industry uh)

I got every thug on the block that get a wind of me defendin me

You lack class and respect' get a direct backblast

The Bad and Evil mad rap' I cover the Bad half

You know how a thug in this sh*t'll end up

Spit a round' lift your chin up' you get hit' ten down and ten up what )

I take it if you run your mouth' then you wanna get sent up

Heat it up' you be leakin blood and spittin phlegm up

Now we rivals' cause of a small name or title

You stepped' got devoured and left with a flower and bible

Chorus: Royce the 5-9 & Eminem

Royce: Yo if it wasn't for your whip' I'd have nothin to strip

Em: If it wasn't for a wrist' I'd have nothin to slit

If it wasn't for the shrooms' I'd have nothin to chew

Royce: Yo

Both: I'm just f**kin with you' cause I got nothin to do

Royce: Yo if it wasn't for your whip' I'd have nothin to strip

Em: If it wasn't for a wrist' I'd have nothin to slit

If it wasn't for the shrooms' I'd have nothin to chew

Royce: Yo

Both: I'm just f**kin with you' cause I got nothin to do

Eminem:

Forget a chorus -- my metaphors are so complicated

It takes six minutes to get applause yay)

And by the time you all catch on' I'ma end your career

And walk away with the whole floor so you have nothin to fall back on

I'll throw you off of ten floors *AHHHHHHH*

Pull a f**kin headache outta my head' and put it in yours take this)

I'm indoors' waitin for this acid to seep in my skin pores

To go outdoors and do some in-stores

This b**ch wanted to blow me' I said' "It oughta happen

You swallow cum b**ch " "No' but I brought a napkin"

Gettin skullie while I'm autographin

Got my daughter laughin cause I sent her mother whitewater raftin

I'm not a fact' I'ma proven fear

Mr Rogers blocked up my U-haul screamin'

"Wait' wait' wait you ain't movin here "

Lorena Bobbitt' c'mere' want a souveneir

I've been high as f**k' since I was a juvi-neer

Juvenile Same difference -- I need some 'caine

Cause I ain't sniffed since I woke up the seven slain infants

Oh my God ) Brain implants and they say there's a slim chance

I won't stay the same cause I traded brains with a chimpanz'

Royce:

Walkin in swamp water with an M-16' out for the blood

Shove a gun in the mouth of a thug

To break braces' you say grace and make faces

I'll display hate and break you in eight places what )

Take paces' turn around draw in a standoff

Precise aim' icin my fame' blowin your hand off

Dancin with the Devil leadin - I won't die' I'm never leavin what )

I pledge allegiance to forever breathin

Street niggaz with nuts' what My meat's what )

Fake-a** thugs with toy guns and cheap triggers

With a deathwish' thinkin I'm the ni**a to mess with

Let the tech lift' direct chest hit' melt your necklace

For instance' you just a henchmen' on tough soil what )

A follower never had heart' he just loyal

Thugs is glass doors' I see through em' put the heat to em

Be careful you might get what you ask for

Chorus: Royce the 5-9 & Eminem

Royce: Yo if it wasn't for your whip' I'd have nothin to strip

Em: If it wasn't for a wrist' I'd have nothin to slit

If it wasn't for the shrooms' I'd have nothin to chew

Royce: Yo

Both: I'm just f**kin with you' cause I got nothin to do

Royce: Yo if it wasn't for your whip' I'd have nothin to strip

Em: If it wasn't for a wrist' I'd have nothin to slit

If it wasn't for the shrooms' I'd have nothin to chew

Royce: Yo

Both: I'm just f**kin with you' cause I got nothin to do

Em:

The Bad the Evil

The Bad the Evil