Hit Me with Your Best Shot

[Intro: Pat Benatar] Honorable C.N.O.T.E.​ C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! [Chorus: Pat Benatar] Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! [Verse 1: Bizarre] Proof died, what happened? (What happened?) Marshall stopped rapping (Damn!) I guess that makes me the captain (Uh-huh), hit the mattress (Okay) Pistol-packing (Uh-huh), sick assassin (Yeah) Hit the gas and (Okay), get to mashing D12 broke up? Who you bitches asking? Our clique's relaxing in the hills of Aspen Popping pills and Aspirin And I'm the machine that brought Marshall back to life Told him that my rhymes just have to be tight So I figured that I would grab the mic Like a nigga 'bout to rhyme right after Christ (Woo!) Sometimes we get mad and fight, right back to the lab tonight Grab an O and I have to light That's only right Living like a rock star is the only life! And we are six grown men who are old friends To my nigga Bugz, DeShaun Holton All the way down, I'ma hold them D12, nigga, till the world end (D12!) [Chorus: Pat Benatar] Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! [Verse 2: Swifty] A lot of niggas try to underestimate me Till I come back with vengeance and slice their trachea Y'all been placed on a contract for hating I'ma waste them, one by one, for tainting My ability to kill a facility, I'ma send them to Satan Fast as a child rapist facing Life or trifle, Henny has made me in waiting They gon' lock me up under the basement I'm a one-man army, marine, and navy You done made me angry, I'm crazy, insane And maybe I bite the face of your baby For anyone who try to diss Proof or Hailie I'ma break their Halo, put them on the reaper's payroll Erase them and hang they soul It ain't no hoes here, McVay got a scroll With names on it, dipped in blood, man, I'm cold [Chorus: Pat Benatar] Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! [Verse 3: Kuniva] I know you thought we were done, we rose up (Uh) Got a gun to make your whole inside fold up (Blow!) They hit us with the best shot and we're still standing (Uh) So tell the world it can lick our scrotum Straight soldiers, who wanna stunt? (Who want it?) Who wanna be the fall guy? Who want the pump? (Who want it?) Who wanna get slumped just for looking at me sideways? Every time I roll up, I'ma keep it blunt (Haha) Where did y'all run when we almost lost Marshall? (Huh?) Y'all did it big like Costco (Yeah) And we back in this bitch like a tampon Still, talk dirty, Em's clean like a bar of soap (Ugh!) And you will soon slip on some buffoon shit (Yeah) My hand's on a sweeper, yours on a broomstick (Bitch) So stop looking all stupid, I'm rude and abusive And strapped, don't make me use it [Chorus: Pat Benatar, Eminem] Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! (A'ight, here's where I come in at) [Verse 4: Eminem] I came in this game with bad intentions And I ain't budged, not even an inch since then I'm stubborn, evil, and insensitive I'm like nothing you ever seen, pencil in Hand, it's like I'm holding the insulin So you might wanna button it like Benjamin I ain't frightened of nothing, I injure men Step right in this mark with my henchmen and Walk, straight to the stage I ain't here to cause trouble, get the fuck out my face Fall back, little cocksucker I ain't A&W, don't get your cold mugs in my way Get 'em? Shattered, fucking A Been this way since B.C., what can I say? I'm stuck in my ways like double stick tape Don't get turned to a vegetable, dick face! You ain't Superman, stay in your lane, Lois D12 spitting flames like flamethrowers Spit till we get sprained jaws with metaphors That cut with the same force as chainsaws Hope you're coming with your A game 'Cause things have changed and this game isn't the same game, boys The stakes have been raised, better make lemonade When they give you lemons, if they want us, let 'em aim for us [Chorus: Pat Benatar] Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Hit me with your best shot! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place! C'mon! Put me through my place!