[Intro x2: Eminem]
All the ugly people be quiet
[Hook]
I got a house full of b******, n*****, it is going down
I'mma hold my own, yeah
b****** laying on the floor like it's a crack house
Welcome to the frat house
Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed, pills
I'mma hold my own, yeah
b****** laying on the floor like it's a crack house
Welcome to the frat house
[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"]
Your lady's on my d***, you'll probably be mad
If you find out I had her skipping biology class
You got comedy cash, I'm a quarter of the Slaughter
Half of the dream team, the anomaly Bad
We here to riot the scene
Quiet your entire college up, tie up your dean
My Q-Dog's on that step s***
I'm 'bout to send a text to my next ex-b****
Have you on pills, on shrooms
Have you feelin' like oh-la-la-laa
Now it's soundin' like Lauryn Hill's in your dorm room
Spit at me wrong, get hit with my new llama
It'll knock him out his shoes
Drop him on n***** then who droppin' out of school
Slaughterhouse gang, streamers, confetti
The squeamish had better get ready, because
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Crooked I]
LBC, we them beach boys
We don't need your education, we Pink Floyd
I'm getting destroyed, I'm getting oral from a [?] s**y decoy
She on that E boy she paying tuition with webcam's and PayPal
School in L.A. but she say she from 8 Mile
Her p**** hotter than a chilly pepper
I tell her lay down and give it away give it away now
Later on she'll be wearing my Letterman jacket
Reach in your pocket (Mollies) medicine packet
Let 'em attack it cuz that's my regular tactic
'Cuz that's what let'em get active
Whoever said I'm romantic is wrong
Hope you got a powerful chin
'Cuz they say b******* are flowers for men
I'mma need about a dozen, go get your guzzlin' cousins
And your trouser arouse us, we wildin' again
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Joe Budden & (Joell Ortiz)]
See I'm an on-stage rock star
(Backstage p*** star)
Gave my laptop (Then I threw her on the armoire)
Make it red storm when that Saint John in you
(Brain in the college in Philly, call that Temple)
(I like a really huge a**)
Bend over, take her to church now she in UMASS
Scoop my Spelman broad for all out s**
Show her 12 bedrooms, still there's more house left
(t***y in my left hand, drunk as a freshman on his tenth keg stand)
Got a sophomore, all jaw, give me drunk head
Roommate joined in, climbing down from the bunk bed
[Yeah] Matter of fact [No]
(Yo, I am so... throwed)
But still gave me a new demeanor
Chris Reeves graduated, I'm a super senior
[Hook]
All the ugly people be quiet
[Hook]
I got a house full of b******, n*****, it is going down
I'mma hold my own, yeah
b****** laying on the floor like it's a crack house
Welcome to the frat house
Condoms, kegs, liquor, weed, pills
I'mma hold my own, yeah
b****** laying on the floor like it's a crack house
Welcome to the frat house
[Verse 1: Royce Da 5'9"]
Your lady's on my d***, you'll probably be mad
If you find out I had her skipping biology class
You got comedy cash, I'm a quarter of the Slaughter
Half of the dream team, the anomaly Bad
We here to riot the scene
Quiet your entire college up, tie up your dean
My Q-Dog's on that step s***
I'm 'bout to send a text to my next ex-b****
Have you on pills, on shrooms
Have you feelin' like oh-la-la-laa
Now it's soundin' like Lauryn Hill's in your dorm room
Spit at me wrong, get hit with my new llama
It'll knock him out his shoes
Drop him on n***** then who droppin' out of school
Slaughterhouse gang, streamers, confetti
The squeamish had better get ready, because
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Crooked I]
LBC, we them beach boys
We don't need your education, we Pink Floyd
I'm getting destroyed, I'm getting oral from a [?] s**y decoy
She on that E boy she paying tuition with webcam's and PayPal
School in L.A. but she say she from 8 Mile
Her p**** hotter than a chilly pepper
I tell her lay down and give it away give it away now
Later on she'll be wearing my Letterman jacket
Reach in your pocket (Mollies) medicine packet
Let 'em attack it cuz that's my regular tactic
'Cuz that's what let'em get active
Whoever said I'm romantic is wrong
Hope you got a powerful chin
'Cuz they say b******* are flowers for men
I'mma need about a dozen, go get your guzzlin' cousins
And your trouser arouse us, we wildin' again
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Joe Budden & (Joell Ortiz)]
See I'm an on-stage rock star
(Backstage p*** star)
Gave my laptop (Then I threw her on the armoire)
Make it red storm when that Saint John in you
(Brain in the college in Philly, call that Temple)
(I like a really huge a**)
Bend over, take her to church now she in UMASS
Scoop my Spelman broad for all out s**
Show her 12 bedrooms, still there's more house left
(t***y in my left hand, drunk as a freshman on his tenth keg stand)
Got a sophomore, all jaw, give me drunk head
Roommate joined in, climbing down from the bunk bed
[Yeah] Matter of fact [No]
(Yo, I am so... throwed)
But still gave me a new demeanor
Chris Reeves graduated, I'm a super senior
[Hook]