Hell Breaks Loose (Album Version|Edited)

Hell Breaks Loose (Album Version|Edited) - Eminem/Dr. Dre

Lyrics by：Marshall Mathers/André Romell Young/M. Batson/D. Parker/T. Lawrence

Composed by：Marshall Mathers/André Romell Young/M. Batson/D. Parker/T. Lawrence

Eminem：

I want you to understand something

That when I come up in this b***h I want the fans jumping

I want the fists pumping in the air I don't look like a millionaire

But I feel like a million bucks ladies won't ya fill your cups

Shady's come to feel ya up are you a D or a C cup

You could even be a B it's just me and D-R-E

You'll be in the ER we are strapped with so much TNT

We may blow no not even CPR from the EMTs

Could help you to resuscitate you busters must be flustered wait

You can't cut the mustard

What's your problem can't you bust a grape

Chkk-chk-chk

What's my name

Shady came and just crushed the game

It's really not even fair to them

'Cause they pale in comparison

So much they might as well wear his skin

Don't you wish you could just share his pen

'Cause this s**t's getting embarrassin'

The fog is thick and the air is thin

'Cause he won't even let them try to breathe

La-dididi-dadada-didi

He makes it look so easy girl you just hit the lottery

Now this'll be the part of the song that they drop the needle on

And hell breaks loose

Try to restrain us you can't contain us

We're still gonna make a stink no matter what we do

Everywhere we go it seems we're looking for any excuse

To just cut loose

So this'll be the part of the song that they drop the needle on

And hell breaks loose

Dr. Dre/Eminem：

This is when s**t hits the fan like it just splattered on Stan

This is the only moment that matters

Your homie rolled in with Mathers

Now chaos erupts 'ems in back Dre's in the front

So do what we say at once this song's like a seance it haunts

It makes them stay in a trance no choice they have to dance

It's like the playoffs just making sure that we stay in the hunt

Take a day off of what

Man you better lay off the blunts

You must be smoking something

You think I ain't smoking nothing stay off my nuts

Now hit the floor baby time to wipe away all the rust

Shake all them cobwebs loose

Loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose

Yeah girl shake that caboose

I don't wanna see you try to make no excuse

D-R-E is on the loose

A mongoose when it comes to the chronic use

You know I can't stand to lose

Me and my goons are like animals

We come through like a pack of wolves

And we came here to retract the roof

Yeah man ain't that the truth

Girl your man's back in the booth

Definitely back up in this b***h

And this is when all hell breaks loose

Eminem：

Now this'll be the part of the song that they drop the needle on

And hell breaks loose

Try to restrain us you can't contain us

We're still gonna make a stink no matter what we do

Everywhere we go it seems we're looking for any excuse

To just cut loose

So this'll be the part of the song that they drop the needle on

And hell breaks loose

Now I know you're feeling discouraged but homie just mark my words

I'm murderin' the flow liquid courage I'm finna blow

As soon as we hit the door power surges head to toe

I'm sure to push it as far as words are meant to go

We're in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows

Ferocious as we proceed to beat up the block wit' your ho

With speakers knocking it's three-o'clock me and Doc then proceed to drop

E and hop out the vehicle and knock on your door

Dr. Dre：

Yeah so let us in 'fore we huff and puff and we blow

We ain't bluffing for nothing we'll knock the stuffing out you

Revenge is so sweet move 'til you injure your feet

Yeah move it or lose it freak move to the beat

Lose yourself indubitably

Pass up on that little cute chick right there

That'd be pretty d**n stupid to me

Born and raised in the CPT yeah Los Angeles rules of the streets

Them haters hatin' on me but I refuse to lose any sleep

Keep that deuce-deuce in the seat

Dre fall off

That's news to me

Eminem：

Now this'll be the part of the song that they drop the needle on

And hell breaks loose

Try to restrain us you can't contain us

We're still gonna make a stink no matter what we do

Everywhere we go it seems we're looking for any excuse

To just cut loose

So this'll be the part of the song that they drop the needle on

And hell breaks loose