Old Time's Sake Lyrics - Eminem

Artist: Eminem (feat. Dr Dre)

Album: Relapse (2009)

(Eminem)

Good evening. This is your fcuking captain speaking

We will soon be reaching an altitude of 4 million and a half feet

That’s 8 million miles in the sky

Please undo your seat belt for take off

You are now free to smoke about the cabin

(Dr Dre)

I’m Dre from back in the day from

N.W.A from black and the gray from

Chokin up bitch to smacking her face from

Stacking up bodies to (racking their kids?) from

Racking up hits to stacking them crates up

I’m still hungry and I’m back with a tapeworm

And we was happening and rap entertainment

Me and shady for us competition faggot there ain’t none

(Eminem)

Speak of the devil

It’s the attack of the rain man

Chainsaw in hand bloodstain on my apron

Soon as the blades spun vrun they run away from

Who want to play dungeon no one is safe from

In search of a brain surgeon the great one

Wait it aint funny man it’s urgent I need one

Two boxes of detergent and a paintgun

And a emergency squirtgun to spray everyone

(Chorus)

So one more time for old time’s sake

Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way

And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)

I said one more time for old time’s sake

Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way

And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)

(Eminem)

Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon wireless,

A nice environment

Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound

I surround the hydrants taking lives of firemen

Say goodbye, here I am again

Naked wives and vicodin

Before I begin to get so high (p(u)ssy?) boy I could spin

(Vin vin?) Fcuk the handle, I fly off the hinge

Let the boy off the bench coach and throw it to him

There he goes in his trench coat and them clothes again

Baby make us some french toast and show us some skin

I’ll show you every inch girls of my foreskin

Show me nipple (a pinch both?) and throw up a ten

Now you know it’s a sin to tease blow us again

The sorcerer of intercourse if it’s forced it’s him

Don’t fight the feeling if you’re feeling the force within

When you wake in the morning next to the (porcelin?)

(Chorus)

So one more time for old time’s sake

Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way

And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)

I said one more time for old time’s sake

Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way

And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)

(Dr Dre)

Now where there’s smoke there’s fire

Where there’s fire there’s flames

Where there’s flames there’s chronic

Either you high or you ain’t

I got no time for no games

[Eminem]

Nah-ah he ain’t playing,

He’s gonna get the AK and aim it at your brain

I’m slightly insane, Vodka and creatine

Hypnotic and red bull, it’s an incredible energy drink

And it’s giving me wings

I believe I can fly

While I pee on the girl you won’t catch me CSI

It’s as easy as pie, and as simple as cake

Dre. get on the mic and make them tremble and shake

(Dr Dre)

Now put your smoke up in the air

Raise your hand and your coke

And if you really want to get fucked up just let me know

We can smoke if there is no more lighter fluid to do it

Let’s get into it, you smoking with the (?) and truest

I got the Midas touch when it comes to rolling shit up

You muthafcukers ain’t smoking you just holding shit up

Now here we go, let’s get up, get down, hold up a blunt

I smoke the kind of stuff that makes the records go number one

Cause if at first you don’t succeed

Won’t hurt to smoke some weed

Now them words are just a little more personal for me

Seeing as how I blew up off puffing them trees

(Eminem)

Was luck enough for me

Fcuk yeah, light it up (chich?)

Come on smoke me up cuz,

Get me contact buzz

Get me on track, they love me when I’m on that stuff

But this is Earth calling Shady man come on back (what)

Man we’re losing him, he won’t even respond back fcuk

Now look at all the pretty women in here (Dre: damn bitches)

Dre it’s hot I think we better go check on their temperatures

I get the thermometer you get the bandages

Now baby just bend over this won’t hurt a damn bitness

(Chorus)

So one more time for old time’s sake

Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way

And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)

I said one more time for old time’s sake

Dre drop that beat and scratch that break

Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way

And let’s go (we’re now smoking with the best, the best)