Eminem - One Shot 2 Shot Songtexte

[Intro]
I told ya'll mothafuckas I was comin back (oh shit)
What now nigga what now (what are you doin'?) what
Brewster Prodjects nigga

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
Party stops, everybody hit the door somebody's lickin' shots off

[Verse 1- Bizarre]
Security's gone I'm dropped in the club
And I'm tryna run and get my muthafuckin gun
(Nigga what about your wife)
Nigga fuck my wife I'm tryin ta run and save my muthafuckin life
Oh shit the shooter's comin
Bitches hollerin' niggas runnin
People shot all over the floor
And I'm tryin ta make it to the St. Andrew's door
(shot) Thats the sound of the Glock
Even DJ House who fucked around and got shot
I done messed around and forgot my tech
I don't see nobody but Fat Five and Hex

[Verse 2- Kuniva]
(Kuniva you aight)
These niggas is trippin'
(Where's Bizarre at?)
I'm tryna slip through the exit and get to where my car is at
Bitches screamin everywhere and niggas is wildin'
Two minutes ago we was all jokin' and smilin'
This chick is clingin onto me sobbin' and sighin'
Sayin she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin'
But its real and it's on and cats is gettin' killed
So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield
(screams) And she got hit now she yellin'
(Don't leave me!)
I told her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me
I squeezed through the back door and made my escape
I ran and got my .38 I hope its not to late

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
Party stops, everybody hit the door somebody's lickin shots off

[Verse 3- Swifty]
(I been tryna call you all day mothafucka where you at?)
I'm on seven mile what the fuck was that
Damn somebody hit me from the back
(With they car?)
With a gat nigga and my tire flat
And I just hit a pole, them niggas some hoes
(Is you hit?)
I don't know but I can tell you what they drove
It was a black Mitsubishi
(Shit that's the clique we beefin' wit)
Man (I swear) and I was on my way there
Believe me I'm leavin my carcass today
I'ma park my car and walk the rest of the way
I'm in the mood to strut, my AK ain't even tucked
I'ma meet you at the club we gon' fuck these hoes up

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
Party stops, everybody hit the door somebody's lickin shots off

[Verse 4- Eminem]
I never seen no shit like this is my life before
People are still camped out from the night before
Sleepin outside the door waitin in line
Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform
The fire marshalls know, the venue's too small
People are wall to wall three thousand and some odd fans
And some cum-wad from out the parkin lot
Gets in an argument over a parkin spot
Decides to pull his gun out and let's a few of 'em off
Missed who he's aimin for six feet away's the door
Into St. Andrew's hall now the strays flyin' all over the place
Sprays one bitch in the face another one of 'em came through the wall
Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off
I'm posted up at the bar havin a maselatov
Bullet wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off
Thank god I'm alive I gotta find Denaun
And where the fuck is Von he usually tucks one on him
Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre
No I guess not, what the fuck oh my god it was
I never saw him run so fast in my life
Look at him haulin ass I think he left his wife
(screams)
There she is on the ground bein trampled
I go to grab her up by the damn hand but I can't pull her
God damn there just went another damn bullet I'm hit
My vest is barely able to handle it, it's too thin
If I get hit again I can't do it, I scoop Dee
Follow Bizarre's path ran through it
And made it to the front door and collapsed on the steps
Looked up and I seen Swift shootin it out
But I can't see who he's shootin it out with
But Denaun's right behind him squeezin his four fifth

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
Party stop, everybody hit the door somebody's lickin shots off

[Verse 5- Kon Artis]
It's Friday night came to this bitch right
Big ass to my left hand Desert Eagle to my right
I ain't come in this bitch to party I came in this bitch to fight
Although I can't stay here to fight cuz I'm poppin niggas tonight
Thats right bitches I'm drunk with revenge
Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryna check when I get in
Swift told me to meet him here so its clear that the schmuck that
Shot out the back of his truck is up in this mothafucka
So one shot for the money two's to stop the show
Third's for the bartender there's plenty of shots to go
(I just wanna know who's drivin a black Mitsubishi)
He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee wit a three piece

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
Party stops, everybody hit the door somebody's lickin shots off
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