Renegades

Renegades - Eminem

Bitches and gentlemen it's showtime

Hurry hurry step right up

Introducing the star of our show

Thank you thank you thank you

You're far too kind

You wouldn't want to be

Anywhere else in the world right now

So without further ado

Who you know fresher than Hov? Riddle me that

The rest of y'all know where I'm lyrically at

Can't none of y'all mirror me back

Yeah hearin' me rap is like hearin' G Rap in his prime

I'm Young HO rap's Grateful Dead

Back to take over the globe now break bread

I'm in Boeing jets Global Express

Out the country but the blueberry still connect

On the low but the yacht got a triple deck

But when you Young what the fuck you expect? Yep yep

Grand opening grand closing

Goddamn your man Hov cracked the can open again

Who you gonna find doper than him

With no pen just draw off inspiration

Soon you gonna see you can't replace him

With cheap imitations for these generations

Can I get an encore? Do you want more?

Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy

So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Ladies and gentlemen

The moment you've all been waiting for

So motherfucker if you want this encore

I need you to scream 'til your lungs get sore

Hell yeah

You 'bout to witness hip-hop in its most purest

Most rawest form flow almost flawless

Most hardest most honest known artist

Chip off the old block but old Doc is back

Looks like Batman brought his own Robin

Oh God Saddam's got his own Laden

With his own private plane his own pilot

Set to blow college dorm rooms doors off the hinges

Oranges peach pears plums syringes

Vrinn vrinn yeah here I come I'm inches

Away from you dear fear none

Hip-hop is in a state of 9-1-1 so

Let's get down to business

I don't got no time to play around what is this?

Must be a circus in town let's shut the shit down

On these clowns can I get a witness?

Can I get an encore? Do you want more?

Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy

So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Yeah

Brand new still like this

I'm still on top of the game

Still droppin' flames still coak and aim

Still at the top had to rock for the fame

Over setbacks there's been a lot since I came

You seen it all how I got how I gained

The momentum when it dropped how I got through the pain

When I roll and shock they watched me reclaim

The streets they made a special spot for my name Dr Dre

Dre haters wanna stop to my reign

But the music lives in me every drop in my veins

The pride and the pain

All the way back from the rise of my name

See the world clear through the eyes of the mane

See the world cheer for the rhymes that I gave

When the beat bangs it'll drive them insane

The odds that I played

The best to emerge in the game it's the Watcher

Hell yeah

Let's get down to business

I don't got no time to play around what is this?

Must be a circus in town let's shut the shit down

On these clowns can I get a witness?

Can I get an encore? Do you want more?

Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy

So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Look what you made me do look what I made for you

Knew if I paid my dues how will they pay you

When you first come in the game they try to play you

Then you drop a couple of hits look how they wave to you

So skip to your lou while I do what I do best

You ain't even impressed no more you're used to it

Flows too wet nobody close to it

Nobody says it but still everybody knows the shit

You wanted to gain attention new dudes

I can get you BET and CTRL too

You want to be in the public send your budget

Well fuck it I ain't budgin'

Turn on these beats MC's don't see me

Believe me BET and MTV

Are gonna grieve when we leave dog fo' sheezy

Can't leave rap alone the game needs me

'Til we grow beards get weird and disappear

Into the mountains nothin' but clowns down here

But we ain't fucking around round here

Yo Dre what up? Can I get a hell yeah?

Now let's get down to business

I don't got no time to play around what is this?

Must be a circus in town let's shut the shit down

On these clowns can I get a witness?

Can I get an encore? Do you want more?

Cookin' raw with the Brooklyn boy

So for one last time I need y'all to roar

Hell yeah