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Old Time‘s Sake

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eminem
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2016-12-23

  (Eminem)

  Good evening... This is your fucking captain speaking

  We will soon be reaching an altitude of 4 million and a half feet

  That's 8 million miles in the sky

  Please undo your seatbelt for takeoff

  You are now free to smoke up out the cabinet

  (Dr. Dre)

  I'm Dre from back in the day from

  NWA from black and the grey from

  Chokin' a bitch to smackin' her face from

  Stackin' up bodies to rackin' the K's up?

  From rackin' up hits to stackin' the crates up

  I'm still hungry and I'm back with a tapeworm

  And what was happenin' in rap entertainment

  Me and Shady, far as competition faggot there ain't none

  (Eminem)

  Speak of the devil, it's attack of the Rainman

  Chainsaw in hand, blood stain on my apron

  Soon as the blade spun, vrum they run away from

  Who wanna play dungeon, no one is safe from

  In search of a brain surgeon, a great one

  Wait it ain't funny man, it's urgent i need one

  Two boxes of detergent and a paint gun

  And an emergency squirt gun to spray-a one

  (Chorus)

  So one more time for old time's sake

  Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

  And just blow a little bit of that smoke my way

  And let's go (You're now smokin' with the best, best)

  I said one more time for old time's sake

  Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

  And just send a little bit of that smoke my way

  And let's go (You're now smokin' with the best, best)

  (Eminem)

  Smoke signal in the sky like verizon wireless

  A nice environment, suprise entirely

  hypnotized by the sound I surround the hydrant

  Takin' lives of firemen, say goodbye here I am again

  Naked wives and vicodin

  Before I begin to get to so high pussyboy I could spin

  Vin vin Fuck the handle, I fly off the hinge

  Let the boy off the bench coach, and throw it to him

  There he goes in his trenchcoat, no clothes again

  Baby make us some french toast and show us some skin

  I show you every inch grows in my foreskin

  Show me nipple, I pinch both and throw up a ten

  Now you know it's a sin to tease, blow us again

  The sorceror of intercourse, if it's forced it's him

  Don't fight the feelin' if you're feeling the force within

  When you wake up in the mornin' next to the porcelain

  (Chorus)

  So one more time for old time's sake

  Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

  And just blow a little bit of that smoke my way

  And let's go (You're now smokin' with the best, best)

  I said one more time for old time's sake

  Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

  And just send a little bit of that smoke my way

  And let's go (You're now smokin' with the best, best)

  (Dr.Dre)

  Now when there's smoke there's fire

  When there's fire there's flames

  When there's flames there's Chronic

  Either you high or you ain't

  I got no time for no games

  (Eminem)

  Naah uh he ain't playin'

  He's gon' get the AK and aim it right at your bra-ain

  I'm slightly insa-ane, back on Creatine

  Hypnotic and red bull, it's an incredible energy drink

  And It's givin' me wings, I believe I can fly

  While I pee on a girl, you won't catch me CSI

  It's as easy as pie, and as simple as cake

  Dre get on the mic and make 'em tremble and shake

  (Dr.Dre)

  Now put your smoke up in the air, raise your Henny and Coke

  And if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me know

  We can smoke 'til there's no more lighter fluid to do it

  Let's get in to it, your smokin' with the triedest and truest

  I got the midas touch, when it comes to rollin' shit up

  You mother fuckers ain't smokin' you just holdin' shit up

  Now here we go let's get up, get down, hold up a blunt

  I smoke the kind of stuff that makes the records go number one

  Cause if at first you don't succeed, won't hurt to smoke some weed

  Now them words are just a little more personal for me

  Seein' as how, I blew up off from puffin' them trees

  (Eminem)

  We're smokin' up for me, fuck yeah light it up cheech

  Cmon smoke me out cuz, gimme contact buzz

  Get me on track, they love me when I'm on that stuff

  But this is earth callin', Shady man cmon back (What)

  Man we're losin' him, he won't even respond back (Fuck)

  Now look at all the pretty women in here (Damn Bitches)

  Dre it's hot, I think he better go check on their temperatures

  I'll get the thermometer, you get the bandages

  Now baby just bend over, just more of the damn bitches

  (Chorus)

  Give me one more time for old time's sake

  Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

  And just blow a little bit of that smoke my way

  And let's go (You're now smokin' with the best, best)

  I said one more time for old time's sake

  Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

  And just send a little bit of that smoke my way

  And let's go (You're now smokin' with the best, best)

  (Lyrics by broot & 白猪贵族@MaxRNB)

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