Berzerk

Album: The Marshall Mathers LP 2 (2013)
Charted: 2 3
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  • Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack
    Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch
    I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back
    That's why my pen needs a pad 'cause my rhymes on the rag
    Just like I did with addiction I'm 'bout to kick it
    Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets
    Got 'em still on the fence whether to pick it
    But quick to get impaled when I tell 'em, "Stick it"
    So sick, I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment
    'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick
    Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch
    The art of MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren
    And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch
    Been public enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch

    Kick your shoes off, let your hair down and
    (Go berzerk) all night long
    Grow your beard out, just weird out and
    (Go berzerk) all night long

    We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down
    So turn the volume loud, 'cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M.
    So, baby, make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go
    Say, "Fuck it" before we kick the bucket
    Life's too short to not go for broke
    So everybody, everybody (go berzerk)
    Grab your vial, yeah

    Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it?
    Khakis pressed, Nike shoes crispy and fresh laced
    So I guess it ain't
    That aftershave or cologne that made 'em just faint
    Plus I just showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint
    So if love is a chess game, check mate
    But girl your body's banging, jump me in, gang bang bang
    Yessiree Bob, I was thinking the same thing
    So come get on this kid's rock, ba-wit-da-ba dang-dang
    P-p-p pow-pow, chicka-bow, chicka-bow-wow
    Got your gal blowin' up a valve, v-v-valve-valve
    Ain't slowin' down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel-towel
    Dumb it down, I don't know how, huh-huh, how-how
    At least I know that I don't know
    Question is, are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid?
    Hope so, now ho

    Kick your shoes off, let your hair down and
    (Go berzerk) all night long
    Grow your beard out, just weird out and
    (Go berzerk) all night long

    We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down
    So turn the volume loud, 'cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M.
    So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go
    Say, "Fuck it" before we kick the bucket
    Life's too short to not go for broke
    So everybody, everybody (go berzerk)
    Grab your vi-

    Everybody

    And they say that love is powerful as cough syrup and Styrofoam
    All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo
    With the ugly Kardashian
    Lamar, oh sorry, yo, we done both set the bar low
    Far as hard drugs are though, that's the past
    But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow
    And, girl, I ain't got no money to borrow
    But I am tryin' to find a way to get you alone, car note
    Oh, Marshall Mathers shithead with a potty mouth
    Get the bar soap lathered, Kangols and Carheartless Cargos
    Girl, you're fixin' to get your heart broke, don't be absurd ma'am
    You birdbrain baby, I ain't called anybody baby since Birdman
    Unless you're a swallow (ha-ha)
    Word, Rick? Word, man you heard, but don't be discouraged, girl
    This is your jam, unless you got toe jam

    Kick your shoes off, let your hair down and
    (Go berzerk) all night long
    Grow your beard out, just weird out and
    (Go berzerk) all night long

    We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down
    So turn the volume loud, 'cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M.
    So, baby, make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go
    Say, "Fuck it" before we kick the bucket
    Life's too short to not go for broke
    So everybody, everybody (go berzerk)
    Grab your vial, yeah

    We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down
    So turn the volume loud, 'cause it's mayhem 'til the A.M.
    So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go
    Say, "Fuck it" before we kick the bucket
    Life's too short to not go for broke
    So everybody, everybody (go berzerk)
    Grab your vial, ye- Writer/s: Aaron Neville, Adam Keefe Horovitz, Adam Yauch, Anthony Shawn Criss, Cyril Neville, George Porter, Joseph Modeliste, Keir Gist, Marshall B Mathers III, Rick Rubin, Vincent E. Brown, William H Squier
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Motor Songs GmbH, Roba Music Verlag GMBH, Spirit Music Group, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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