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One shot 2 shot Lyrics

One shot 2 shot by Eminem  

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One shot 2 shot [Intro] I told ya'll mothaf**kas I was comin back
What now nigga what now what
brewster projects nigga

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots 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
somebodies lickin shots off

[Verse 1- Bizarre]
securities gone I'm trapped in the club
And I'm tryna run and get my mothaf**kin gun
[nigga what about your wife]
nigga f**k my wife I'm tryna run and save my mothaf**kin life
Oh sh*t the shootes comin
b**ches hollerin, negros is runnin
People shot all over the floor
And I'm tryna make it to the st andrews door
Thats the sound of the glock
Even DJ house shoes f**ked around and got shot
I done messed around and forgot my tec
I don't see no body but Fat 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
b**ches screamin everywhere and niggas is wildin
Two minutes ago we was all jokin and smilin
This chickens clingin onto me sobbin and sighin
Sayin she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin
But its real and its on & caps is gettin peeled
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 b**ch 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 shots 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 somebodies lickin shots off

[Verse 3- Swifty]
[negro I been tryna call you all day mothaf**ka where you at?]
I'm on seven mile what the f**k was that
Damn somebody hit me from the back
[With they car?] With a gat negro and my tire is flat
And I just hit a pole, them negros some hoes [Is you hit?]
Iono but I can tell you what they drove
It was a black Mitsubishi wit
[sh*t 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' f**k these hoes up

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shot four shot
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 somebodies lickin shots off

[Verse 4- Eminem]
I never seen no sh*t like this is my life before
People are 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 marshall no, the venues 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
Decides 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 b**ch 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 f**k is Von he usually tucks one on him
Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre
Nah I guess not, what the f**k 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 shot
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 somebodies lickin shots off

[Verse 5- Kon Artis]
It's Friday night came to this b**ch right
Big ass to my left and Desert Eagle in my right
I ain't come in this b**ch to party I came in this b**ch to fight
Although I can't stay here to fight cuz I'm poppi negros tonight
Thats right b**ches 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 f**ka
Shoot out the back of his truck goes up in this mothaf**ka
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 shot
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 somebodies lickin shots off



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