Increase The Gritty

Verse [Eminem]

Shady aftermath,

Whoo kid, let's go

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5

4, 3, 2, 1



Intro [Lloyd Banks]

Return of the PLK brought me the feedback

And Halloween havoc showed niggas

I could repeat that

They need that

so lay your seat back

And pay attention

And follow me through volume three

outta dimension



Verse [Lloyd Banks]

They don't make niggas like they use to

I'm living proof

Making a killing off a sinning

Cause I give the truth

When I ain't putting the crap down

I'm spinning coupes

Too hot, I'm winter-proof

Them niggas wouldn't give a tooth

I hit the switch, tint the roof

Famous cause I flip the booth

Dangerous, what a hit produce

A body you, and get the truest

Ask them if they caking

You probably ain't gon get the truth

Me? I'm hella honest

Went Ferrari when I flipped the coupe

Sorry but we got ta?

Party with the choppas

Ammo when we casa, come slippin

And we got cha

Drippin blood, like pasta

Confine the boxers

I be in shackles while my mama watch us

Til they pick a time to drop us

??? I'm a pro at this

Golden gift,

grimey as the niggas I be rolling with

Lil man hold the fifth,

Heavy over loaded piff

Chevy over chromey lips

Catch me with your homie bitch

In a swollen six,

diamond flooded rolly wrist

Shining was my only wish,

Chinchilla was for more

If the club a place for fun

Then what you bring your pistol for

All these dummies in denial

When drama pop this shit to floor

Money coming by the pile

??? ???

c-notes in the liquor store

Speed boats on a different shore

A nigga tell you I ain't the one

He ain't know nothing

Bet he change his opinion

You let him hold something

I'm in a rove stunting

Wheels back to back

From a block away or more

You'd think I had the traffic packed

Shawty?s rest in cadillacs

Can't hold they asthma back

Niggas talking mills now

They ain't made half of that

Me I'm in the hood for real

Right there where they trapping at

Right there where it happens at

All familiar habit

My habits are, carrots y'all

Sexing in the fastest cars

Green gang mastermind

Nine levels past the bar

Past the torch

Niggas ain't swerving

Never past the Porsche

I aim what they leeching off

BAP! Get them bastards off

Rock in the rap game

The top guys pageants off

Took it like a murder

When he wouldn't knock a rabbit off

Catch me out in Madison

On my automatic horse

Word play magical

I millimeter gat em all

You won't have a career

After I shatter yours

Then splatter his,

what my overwhelming average is



Streets ain't a game nigga

I was born by myself,

But I ain't going how I came nigga

Cause I'm a take a couple with me

If they get me

I'm tipsy and fucking high as hell off a sticky

Come on if you with me

I'm strong in the city

I'm never by myself

I got the chrome riding, dig me?

Rest in peace to Pac,

Rest in peace to Biggie

The industry been shinny now

Let's increase the gritty