Firecracker (Studio Version)

[Intro: Eminem] Light the fuse Light the fuse Light the fuse Uh, come on Light the fuse [Verse 1: Eminem] Snap, crackle, pop I'ma attack on the spot Ransack 'em or drop, baffle the block Time to dip 'em like a bath or something And I have to kick a knee, to be gang or eat slang 'Cause I got a clean sweep It's time to flip up, swap a [pup?] with a [cup wheel?] Rapping to couches [rap for suckers?] nice truck deal Let the hammer hit the head of the nail for a minute These game-ateurs, amateurs are weak So the rabbit that's gonna devour like a scavenger So fasten the [vats and the acid?] [?] [classic?] again And watch the master cast the spell of blind With the strength of an abomination, I'm an abomination with rhymes [Break] *Scratches* (A firecracker) [Verse 2: Eminem] I see what's dreadful It's broken up like an ankle I'm chokin' up and strangling', limbs are dangling I'm mangled, anglin' suckas then I pound 'em But rapping in so many different styles that you can never even count 'em And burn like charcoal The smoke will be all I need We smoke all the joints, then we burn out forty pounds of weed And once the birds are packed in these verses, I rehearse Then I burst into action, my verse like a backspin Feeling funnels of [pad and the tongue of weed?] Losing them in the jungle upon my whim like a tumbleweed That'll show you I will finalize when an idol pass Strippin' the vital path, feel the recital wrath You'd be surprised how many MC's I can take out at once Don't try and bite this 'cause you'll be chewing on fat for months So feel the raw side, when I [go outside?] From the blindside, make a ride, hop in a passenger seat And let the rhyme die [Break] *Scratches* (No remorse) [Verse 3: Eminem] This one more rhyme to lift or boost your spirits Tip your hips and skip to something you should skip to, 'cause I lit the Whole entire place heat up like a fireplace I might need a wider space to set up the high pace 'Cause I have to more than that So I throw a batch of rhymes at ya to spat ya Yeah, 'cause I can feel it The energy levels quickly growin' Uh, adrenaline gets ya juices flowing M&M's got the fuses flowing on the beat Made a mom to a man Man, now it's a murderous melody [?] while [muffle?] a [midget?] maliciously Oh, you can try to prevail, but you won't 'Cause you don't have the stamina to stand with the man who's slammin' and jammin' and [fixin' himself a knee?] Measly weasel, it's time to play diesel And watch MC's run But don't forget the dynamite, there's a small pack at the store So a firecracker could be deadlier than a gun [Outro] Poof You thought there was going to be a huge explosion, didn't you?