"One Shot 2 Shot" as written by Marshall B Mathers, Von M Carlisle, Rufus B Johnson, Ondre C Moore, Denaun M Porter and Luis Resto....
I told y'all mothafuckas I was comin' back
What now nigga what now what
You's the projects nigga

[Chorus]
One shot two shot three shot four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin' shots off

You bitches is gone I'm dropped in the club
And I'm tryna run and get my motherfuckin' gun
(Nigga what about your wife)
Nigga fuck my wife I'm tryna run and save my motherfuckin' life
Oh shit the shoot is comin'
Bitches, hoes niggas is runnin'
People shot all over the floor
And I'm tryna make it to the St. Andrew's door
That's the sound of the glock
Even D-J House fucked around and go shot
I done messed around and forgot my tec
I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex
(Kuniva you aight)
These niggas is trippin'
(Where's Bizarre at?)
I'm tryna slip through the exit and get to where my car is at
Bitches screamin' everywhere and niggas is wildin'
Two minutes ago we was all jokin' and smilin'
This chick is clingin' onto me sobbin' and sighin'
Sayin' she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin'
But its real and cats is gettin' killed
So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield
And she got hit now she yellin'
(Don't leave me!)
I told her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me
I squeezed through the back door and made my escape
I ran and got my 38 I hope its not to late

[Chorus]

(Nigga I been tryna call you all day motherfucker where you at?)
I'm on seven mile what the fuck was that
Damn somebody hit me from the back
(With they car?)
With a gat nigga and my tire is flat
And I just hit a pole, them niggas some hoes
(Is you hit?)
I don't know but I can tell you what they drove
It was a black Mitsubishi
(Shit that's the clique we beefin' wit I swear)
Man and I was on my way there
Believe me I'm leavin' a carcus today
I'm a park my car and walk the rest of the way
I'm in the mood to strut, my A-K ain't even tuck
I'm a meet you at the club we goin' fuck these hoes up

[Chorus]

I never seen no shit like this is my life before
People will still camp out from the night before
Sleepin' outside the door waitin' in line
Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform
The fire marshals no, the venue's too small
People are wall to wall three thousand and some odd vans
And some come walk from out the parkin' lot
Get into an argument over a parkin' spot
He's about to pull his gun out and let's a few of 'em off
Missed who he's aimin' for six feet away's the door
In St. Andrew's hall not a stray slidin' all over the place
Sprays one bitch in the face another one of 'em came through the wall
Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off
I'm posted up by the bar havin' a Mozeltoff
Bullet wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off
Thank god I'm alive I gotta find Denaun
And where the fuck is Von he usually tucks one on him
Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre
Nah I guess not, what the fuck oh my god it was
I never saw him run so fast in my life
Look at him haulin' ass I think he left his wife
There she is on the ground bein' trampled
I go to grab her up by the damn hand and I can't pull her
God damn there just went another damn bullet I'm hit
My vest is barely able to handle it, its to thin
If I get hit again I can't do it, I scoop deep
Follow Bizarre's path and ran through it
And made it to the front door and collapsed on the steps
Looked up and I seen Swift shootin' it out
But I can't see who he's shootin' it out with
But Denaun's right behind him squeezin' his four fifth

[Chorus]

It's Friday night came to this bitch right
Big ass to my left and Desert Eagle to my right
I ain't come in this bitch to party I came in this bitch to fight
Although I can't stay here to fight 'cause I'm poppin' niggas tonight
That's right bitches I'm drunk with revenge
Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryna check when I get in
Swift told me to meet him here so its clear that this fucker
Shoot out the back of his truck goes up in this motherfucker
So one shot for the money two's to stop the show
Third's for the bartender there's plenty of shots to go
(I just wanna know who's drivin' a black Mitsubishi)
He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee wit a three piece

[Chorus]


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"One Shot 2 Shot" as written by Luis Resto Denaun M Porter

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    General Commenti love songs like this that tell stories
    unlocobass00on November 22, 2004   Link
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    General Commentsong reminds me of Devil's Night...just another reason why the dirty dozen (D12) work best together
    etadrkon December 17, 2004   Link
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    General Commentsong reminds me of Devil's Night...just another reason why the dirty dozen (D12) work best together
    etadrkon December 17, 2004   Link
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    General Comment"One Shot 2 Shot"
    (feat. D12)

    [Intro]
    I told ya'll mothafuckas I was comin back
    What now nigga what now what
    You's the projects nigga

    [Chorus- Eminem]
    One shot two shot three shot four shots
    All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
    Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
    Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin shots off

    [Verse 1- Bizarre]
    You bitches is gone I'm dropped in the club
    And I'm tryna run and get my mothafuckin gun
    (Nigga what about your wife)
    Nigga fuck my wife I'm tryna run and save my mothafuckin life
    Oh shit the shoot is comin
    Bitches, hoes niggas is runnin
    People shot all over the floor
    And I'm tryna make it to the St. Andrew's door
    Thats the sound of the glock
    Even DJ House fucked around and go shot
    I done messed around and forgot my tec
    I don't see nobody but Fab Five and Hex

    [Verse 2- Kuniva]
    (Kuniva you aight)
    These niggas is trippin'
    (Where's Bizarre at?)
    I'm tryna slip through the exit and get to where my car is at
    Bitches screamin everywhere and niggas is wildin'
    Two minutes ago we was all jokin and smilin
    This chick is clingin onto me sobbin and sighin
    Sayin she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin
    But its real and cats is gettin killed
    So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield
    And she got hit now she yellin
    (Don't leave me!)
    I told her I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me
    I squeezed through the back door and made my escape
    I ran and got my 38 I hope its not to late

    [Chorus- Eminem]
    One shot two shot three shot four shots
    All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
    Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
    Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin shots off

    [Verse 3- Swifty]
    (Nigga I been tryna call you all day mothafucka where you at?)
    I'm on seven mile what the fuck was that
    Damn somebody hit me from the back
    (With they car?)
    With a gat nigga and my tire is flat
    And I just hit a pole, them niggas some hoes
    (Is you hit?)
    Iono but I can tell you what they drove
    It was a black Mitsubishi
    (Shit thats the clique we beefin wit I swear)
    Man and I was on my way there
    Believe me I'm leavin a carcus today
    I'ma park my car and walk the rest of the way
    I'm in the mood to strut, my AK ain't even tuck
    I'ma meet you at the club we gon' fuck these hoes up

    [Chorus- Eminem]
    One shot two shot three shot four shots
    All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
    Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
    Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin shots off

    [Verse 4- Eminem]
    I never seen no shit like this is my life before
    People will still camp out from the night before
    Sleepin outside the door waitin in line
    Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform
    The fire marshalls no, the venue's too small
    People are wall to wall three thousand and some odd vans
    And some come walk from out the parkin lot
    Get into an argument over a parkin spot
    He's about to pull his gun out and let's a few of 'em off
    Missed who he's aimin for six feet away's the door
    In St. Andrew's hall not a stray slidin all over the place
    Sprays one bitch in the face another one of 'em came through the wall
    Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off
    I'm posted up by the bar havin a Mozeltoff
    Bullet wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off
    Thank god I'm alive I gotta find Denaun
    And where the fuck is Von he usually tucks one on him
    Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre
    Nah I guess not, what the fuck oh my god it was
    I never saw him run so fast in my life
    Look at him haulin ass I think he left his wife
    There she is on the ground bein trampled
    I go to grab her up by the damn hand and I can't pull her
    God damn there just went another damn bullet I'm hit
    My vest is barely able to handle it, its to thin
    If I get hit again I can't do it, I scoop deep
    Follow Bizarre's path and ran through it
    And made it to the front door and collapsed on the steps
    Looked up and I seen Swift shootin it out
    But I can't see who he's shootin it out with
    But Denaun's right behind him squeezin his four fifth

    [Chorus- Eminem]
    One shot two shot three shot four shots
    All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
    Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
    Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin shots off

    [Verse 5- Kon Artis]
    It's Friday night came to this bitch right
    Big ass to my left and Desert Eagle to my right
    I ain't come in this bitch to party I came in this bitch to fight
    Although I can't stay here to fight cuz I'm poppin niggas tonight
    Thats right bitches I'm drunk with revenge
    Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryna check when I get in
    Swift told me to meet him here so its clear that this fucka
    Shoot out the back of his truck goes up in this mothafucka
    So one shot for the money two's to stop the show
    Third's for the bartender there's plenty of shots to go
    (I just wanna know who's drivin a black Mitsubishi)
    He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee wit a three piece

    [Chorus- Eminem]
    One shot two shot three shot four shots
    All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
    Bodies drop hit the floor music's off
    Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone's lickin shots off

    those r the correct lyrics
    XDEFTONESXon January 24, 2005   Link
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    General Commentits gr8 2 hear eminem rappin bout summin dat dont involve killin or badly injuring kim. and its not even about hayley or his mum. dont get me wrong all his stuff is gr8 bt u cn hav 2 much of a gd fing rite! dis 1s 2 u jenay
    sk84urlifeon February 20, 2006   Link
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    General Commentsk84urlife, your an idiot
    livesunderfireon August 29, 2006   Link
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    General CommentI love this song, in a way, it's kinda funny.
    "Nigga what about yo wife? Nigga fuck my wife! I'm tryna run and save my mothafuckin life!" When I first heard that I was laughing. I wouldn't even go get a gun and come back. I'd be running far away, even if I had to hop from car to car.
    Prowler Kidon October 10, 2006   Link
  • 0
    General CommentEm is the best descriptive rap artist i have ever heard...
    "Bullet wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off"..
    bisoon January 08, 2007   Link
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    General CommentThis song is really funny. Especially when it goes,

    And where the fuck is Von he usually tucks one on him
    Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre
    Nah I guess not, what the fuck oh my god it was
    I never saw him run so fast in my life
    Look at him haulin ass I think he left his wife
    There she is on the ground bein trampled
    I go to grab her up by the damn hand and I can't pull her "

    I dunno. Somethig about Bizzare haulin' ass is funny. I love Eminem.
    Always-Sweeter67on February 22, 2007   Link
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    General CommentOK i am like definitely not the type of person that would be considered an Eminem fan, but his lyrics are so easy to relate to when your down and depressed, i like this song not necessarily becoz i generally get into gunfights but becoz the music and lyrics just sought of take over your soul and you see the action happening right infront of your eyes if you're trying hard enough and for that short while you forget your own problems and just feel the beat of the music pumping with your heart, which i guess makes me sound a little crazy.
    a_fool_out_of_loveon March 18, 2008   Link

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