Don't Front Remix ft. Buckshot shortened

orig. by Eminem (mmlp2) @barzcold16 dissed lil bro In-sulin too low Kill-in this flow Couldn't stop me if you where the wave Woah New school but foundation of the old Ya building falling down Cause ya building from the ground up Y'all would have to turn me to smashed beef If you tried to ground me Sept I'm the one stomping it So motherfucker if you want house cleaned Better call me cause Im mopping it When I'm in your basement yo maids Turn into humam house grenades Blowing up Like human combustion When my abs showing up Damnit they busting Opps refer to me as oppenrhymer Cause I stop and start the timer Once that thing (ding) I ex-plode let rhymes go Turn around and reload Shoot another atom bomb Yo bitch is looking like Japan May I ask you to drop ya pants Or I'll get my big brother some call him baby Either way I won't need my bazooka once he throws his nuke at you Tie up ya pants fast Cause we hauling so much ass We might pass you And blow up the capital Crushing a crew? Dammit we Russian yo nation Ash in the sky turn you to a damn cancer patient Hostile towards hospitals When I spit riddles You ain't got enough time To figure out my rhymes You can't even see the scheme School taught me abab But dammit I'm down in the gs So high you could only pull it If you smoked engines I've never seen a-opponent Push themselves to their limits Shit, I still can't find mine Cause Every rhyme i drop is a dime I they'll take you back in time Without going into the future If they did You might see your dead self On my shelf So don't front Or the next bomb I drop Might be on yo lawn Think I won't fuck you up When I'm strumming These vocals yo bitch gets sick to they stomach Try to pummel me You'll end up mumbling When I'm on I turn into sumn else I'm like a witch to you It's second nature I switch and I'm spitting straight magic You couldnt match it with my note book Cause even if you robbed my rhymes You couldn't top me if you had 20 tries So try spit lick and freestyle then You end up dead like Andre 3000 Cause not even the ocean could carry you close enough to see me Ate so many you rappers dammit I piss gs Y'all so damn different I would start questioning If you autistic then Id kick you off this rap game And piss on that wack name Maybe I'll throw a lil dance in on ya grave