Session One

Session One文本歌词

作词 : Marshall Mathers/Ryan Montgomery/Joell Ortiz/Dominick Wickliffe/Justin Smith

作曲 : Marshall Mathers/Ryan Montgomery/Joell Ortiz/Dominick Wickliffe/Justin Smith

Now I ain't back just for the sake of saying I'm back

I could relax,but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks

Couple Xanax,light a couple wax candles then black-out

And relapse 'til I yack Jack Daniels and 'gnac（Woo!）

Burp bubbles,attitudes immature

And double shot of Bacardi,party vision is blurrin'

Woah-oh!I can't see s**t,my words get to slurrin'

Uh oh!You can call me R.Kelly,now you're in trouble!

What's accurin'before,after,and durin'the show

There's no bearin'on the bad news I'm bearin',whoa

What is it wordplay?No,I'm pushin'you out the do'

So suck my **** on the couch if you wanna cushion the blow

Now stomp your ****in'feet 'til you get to squishin'a ho

Its pandemo-nium standin'O when you see him （Oh!）

Damn,baby you look good,you givin'me wood

You should,pull over like a sweatshirt with a hood

Let's network,get our poly on,you and me both break bread

While I'm coppin'over this game to pinch a loaf

Now homie,who's your favorite pain in the ass

Who claims to be spittin'the same flames as me

I'm Kanye when he crashed

In other words,I got the hood on smash like I stepped on the gas

Destroyed the front end,deployed the damn air bags on the dash

Went through 'em and laughed

Came back an hour after the accident

And bit a God-damn Jawbreaker in half

So stop fakin'the funk and start shakin'ya ass

Slaughterhouse in the house with the Caucasian of rap

And Just Blaze on the track

What the ****s more amazin'then that,slut?

Answer me that! Royce where you at?

I'm right here fire Marshall,verbal pair of pliers

To pry apart you,lump on your head designed by a bar stool

Designed by a cartoon,before I need to be hired

Jimmy Io'fire Marshall

The 9tucked against the linin'

I pull it out and flip your partner

upside-down like ya'll are a couple 69in'

It's like Rick James is shooting up your house,*****

**** ya coach *****!

You screaming '**** the world'with your middle finger up

While I'm over here shoving my **** in a hole in the mud

My *****,know I'm perfectly fit for murder

Because I murdered her,so you can call me Nickel the OJ,the Glove

I got a Posse of Insane Clowns

Blow your brains on your opposite ear

Then ask you how your brain sounds

Bad,evil,we go Alfred E.Newman,mad cerebral

you on your last burrito

（What that mean Nickel?）It's a wrap if you eating

Get a beat then terrorize that ***** like I'm Middle Eastern

Slaughterhouse on fire,nobody touching that

Good day and good night,Ortiz,yo where the f ck you at

I'm right here;my Nike Airs

buzz light years ahead of my mic peers

Quite scary to look at,a nightmare

where my book at I write fear

In the heart of you tight s****es

I harbor the art of \"You Nice\"wear

It's type weird cuz that made me hotter than my dear

Uncle Al's breath after polishin'off his ninth beer...

Homie chill,listen,I swear

I'm God,I give tracks a Holyfield

And they bite ears...

I'm right here,why wouldn't I be?

Just waiting to be hooked to IV's

It's Mumm-Ra's well when you look at my pee

And this joint?（No exception）

So just point （A direction）

And record the pig's oink （When I rip his intestines）

This isn't just an infection;

this won't go away with penicillin injections

Millions of questions arose after they did an inspection

What I exhibit,seems to be non-contagious yet anybody can get it

Aww,s**t it I did it again when I lit up this pen

I emitted this phlegm

This time it's along side it Em-in-em

So tell a friend to tell a friend,bite a disgusting hook

Jump in shark water and swim,yo where the **** is Crook

I'm right here letting the shotty pop,quick as a karate chop

Get your body shot,get your top chopped like a lollipop

Colored Maserati drop,in a body shop

Get your mommy knocked

And your Uncle Tommy molliwopped（Geah!）

I take your life to the 9th innin'

A knife in a gunfight...I love it,me and my knife winnin'

I laugh when you fall,the s**t'll be funny

I buy my ***** a new ass and watch her sit on my money

Man,all the b*****s holla

They wanna drop my britches than jaw my **** to swallow

Leave drawers in this Impala,I ball like Iguodala

I bear more arms than 6koalas （uh）

As soon as I draw get sent to A***h

Bi-linguist don,I kill with the tongue,I'm Attila the Hun

I'm Genghis Khan,I'm a genius spawn

I pillage your village for fun,an egregious con

A syllable gun,real as they come,Long Beach Saddam （Blaow!）

Slaughterhouse equals swine flu,a sound flyin'

we do what you try to do without trying（Slaughterhouse!）

Cuz to us it's so easy,where's...\"Jump-off\"Joe Beezy

Session OneLRC歌词

[00:00.000] 作词 : Marshall Mathers/Ryan Montgomery/Joell Ortiz/Dominick Wickliffe/Justin Smith

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Marshall Mathers/Ryan Montgomery/Joell Ortiz/Dominick Wickliffe/Justin Smith

[00:00.01]Now I ain't back just for the sake of saying I'm back

[00:02.67]I could relax,but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks

[00:05.60]Couple Xanax,light a couple wax candles then black-out

[00:08.08]And relapse 'til I yack Jack Daniels and 'gnac（Woo!）

[00:11.22]Burp bubbles,attitudes immature

[00:13.21]And double shot of Bacardi,party vision is blurrin'

[00:15.97]Woah-oh!I can't see s**t,my words get to slurrin'

[00:18.75]Uh oh!You can call me R.Kelly,now you're in trouble!

[00:22.07]What's accurin'before,after,and durin'the show

[00:24.58]There's no bearin'on the bad news I'm bearin',whoa

[00:27.39]What is it wordplay?No,I'm pushin'you out the do'

[00:30.10]So suck my **** on the couch if you wanna cushion the blow

[00:32.81]Now stomp your ****in'feet 'til you get to squishin'a ho

[00:35.47]Its pandemo-nium standin'O when you see him （Oh!）

[00:38.40]Damn,baby you look good,you givin'me wood

[00:40.96]You should,pull over like a sweatshirt with a hood

[00:43.87]Let's network,get our poly on,you and me both break bread

[00:46.90]While I'm coppin'over this game to pinch a loaf

[00:49.19]Now homie,who's your favorite pain in the ass

[00:51.28]Who claims to be spittin'the same flames as me

[00:53.50]I'm Kanye when he crashed

[00:54.87]In other words,I got the hood on smash like I stepped on the gas

[00:57.75]Destroyed the front end,deployed the damn air bags on the dash

[01:00.93]Went through 'em and laughed

[01:02.11]Came back an hour after the accident

[01:03.90]And bit a God-damn Jawbreaker in half

[01:06.19]So stop fakin'the funk and start shakin'ya ass

[01:08.69]Slaughterhouse in the house with the Caucasian of rap

[01:11.73]And Just Blaze on the track

[01:13.05]What the ****s more amazin'then that,slut?

[01:15.46]Answer me that! Royce where you at?

[01:16.79]I'm right here fire Marshall,verbal pair of pliers

[01:19.91]To pry apart you,lump on your head designed by a bar stool

[01:23.16]Designed by a cartoon,before I need to be hired

[01:25.87]Jimmy Io'fire Marshall

[01:27.87]The 9tucked against the linin'

[01:29.29]I pull it out and flip your partner

[01:31.07]upside-down like ya'll are a couple 69in'

[01:33.54]It's like Rick James is shooting up your house,*****

[01:37.78]**** ya coach *****!

[01:39.17]You screaming '**** the world'with your middle finger up

[01:41.78]While I'm over here shoving my **** in a hole in the mud

[01:44.49]My *****,know I'm perfectly fit for murder

[01:47.00]Because I murdered her,so you can call me Nickel the OJ,the Glove

[01:50.24]I got a Posse of Insane Clowns

[01:52.14]Blow your brains on your opposite ear

[01:54.27]Then ask you how your brain sounds

[01:55.56]Bad,evil,we go Alfred E.Newman,mad cerebral

[01:59.94]you on your last burrito

[02:01.06]（What that mean Nickel?）It's a wrap if you eating

[02:03.89]Get a beat then terrorize that ***** like I'm Middle Eastern

[02:06.69]Slaughterhouse on fire,nobody touching that

[02:09.21]Good day and good night,Ortiz,yo where the f ck you at

[02:11.99]I'm right here;my Nike Airs

[02:13.90]buzz light years ahead of my mic peers

[02:16.15]Quite scary to look at,a nightmare

[02:18.09]where my book at I write fear

[02:19.57]In the heart of you tight s****es

[02:21.00]I harbor the art of \"You Nice\"wear

[02:22.99]It's type weird cuz that made me hotter than my dear

[02:25.61]Uncle Al's breath after polishin'off his ninth beer...

[02:28.64]Homie chill,listen,I swear

[02:30.57]I'm God,I give tracks a Holyfield

[02:33.00]And they bite ears...

[02:34.13]I'm right here,why wouldn't I be?

[02:35.78]Just waiting to be hooked to IV's

[02:37.31]It's Mumm-Ra's well when you look at my pee

[02:39.51]And this joint?（No exception）

[02:40.90]So just point （A direction）

[02:42.28]And record the pig's oink （When I rip his intestines）

[02:44.97]This isn't just an infection;

[02:46.88]this won't go away with penicillin injections

[02:49.05]Millions of questions arose after they did an inspection

[02:52.18]What I exhibit,seems to be non-contagious yet anybody can get it

[02:55.65]Aww,s**t it I did it again when I lit up this pen

[02:58.15]I emitted this phlegm

[02:59.17]This time it's along side it Em-in-em

[03:01.31]So tell a friend to tell a friend,bite a disgusting hook

[03:04.12]Jump in shark water and swim,yo where the **** is Crook

[03:06.58]I'm right here letting the shotty pop,quick as a karate chop

[03:09.44]Get your body shot,get your top chopped like a lollipop

[03:12.66]Colored Maserati drop,in a body shop

[03:15.01]Get your mommy knocked

[03:16.06]And your Uncle Tommy molliwopped（Geah!）

[03:17.86]I take your life to the 9th innin'

[03:20.16]A knife in a gunfight...I love it,me and my knife winnin'

[03:23.30]I laugh when you fall,the s**t'll be funny

[03:25.64]I buy my ***** a new ass and watch her sit on my money

[03:28.29]Man,all the b*****s holla

[03:29.72]They wanna drop my britches than jaw my **** to swallow

[03:32.59]Leave drawers in this Impala,I ball like Iguodala

[03:35.29]I bear more arms than 6koalas （uh）

[03:37.41]As soon as I draw get sent to A***h

[03:39.71]Bi-linguist don,I kill with the tongue,I'm Attila the Hun

[03:42.83]I'm Genghis Khan,I'm a genius spawn

[03:44.82]I pillage your village for fun,an egregious con

[03:47.63]A syllable gun,real as they come,Long Beach Saddam （Blaow!）

[03:50.76]Slaughterhouse equals swine flu,a sound flyin'

[03:53.79]we do what you try to do without trying（Slaughterhouse!）

[03:56.27]Cuz to us it's so easy,where's...\"Jump-off\"Joe Beezy