Who Want It Trick Trick (Ft. Eminem)

[Intro: Trick-Trick, Eminem]
Yeah, we back baby!
(Yea, let's go!)
I told y'all we was comin' back
(We done time!)
Detroit
What, bitch?
It's Trick-Trick!
(Yeah!)
And motherfuckin' Slim Shady! (Hahahahahaaa!)
(What?)
Gettin' back, yo!
Get your motherfuckin' hands up!

[Verse 1: Trick-Trick]
We've been accused of everything from chest wets to death threats
The best yet and niggas gettin' they neck checked
Best check to protect, Detroit ain't only known
For the best threats, so bet, we got decks
[X?] collect debt and rests the goon squad
We wreck your whole set, we rep the Mid-West
You rappin' niggas get wrong, speak on us on your songs
We sendin' them home, stones thrown and broken bones
Better leave us the fuck alone, keep it runnin' through niggas
Can't even stomach what the D got comin'
And waitin' until they frontin' and poppin' off at the chops, boy
We poppin' off shots and guaranteein' a spot at the top
First place for niggas gettin' got
You think you fuckin' with Trick and Eminem, but no, you not, motherfucker
So next time you see us be sure that you make a hole
And when they mention the D, get down on all fours