Eminem, Dr. Dre - Old Time's Sake lyrics

Good evening
This is your fucking captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of
Four million and a half feet
That's eight million miles in the sky
Please undo your seat belt for takeoff (Chkk)
You are now free to smoke about the cabin
(Chkka)

I'm Dre, from back in the day, from
NWA, from black and the gray, from
Choking a bitch, to smacking her face, from
Stacking up bodies, to racking AKs up
From racking up hit's
To stacking them crates up i'm still hungry
And I'm back with a tapeworm
And we're what's happenin'
In rap entertainment
Me and Shady, as far as competition, faggot
There ain't none



Speak of the Devil
It's attack of the Rain Man
Chainsaw in hand, bloodstain on my apron
Soon as the blade spun, vrrunn
They run away from
Who wanna play dungeon? No one is safe from
In search of a brain surgeon, a great one
Wait, it ain't funny, man, it's urgent
I need one
Two boxes of detergent in a paint gun
And an emergency squirt gun to spray A-1

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
(You are now smoking with 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
(You are now smoking with the best)

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, pussy boy
I could spin vinn-vinn, fuck the handle
I fly off the hinge
Let that boy off the bench, coach
And throw it to him
There he goes in his trench coat
No clothes again
Baby, make us some french toast
And show us some skin
I'll show you every inch grows on my foreskin
Show me nipple, I 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
And when you wake up in the
Morning next to the porcelain

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
(You are now smokin' with 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
(You are now smokin' with the best)

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

Nuh uh, he ain't playin'
He's gon' get the AK and aim
It right at your brain
I'm slightly insane, vodka and creatine
Hpnotiq and Red Bull
It's an incredible energy drink
And it's given me wings, I believe I can fly
While I pee on a 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 'em tremble and shake

Now put your smoke up in the air
Raise your Henny and Coke
And if you really wanna get fucked up
Just let me know
We can smoke 'til there's no more
Lighter fluid to do it let's get into it
You're smokin' with the triedest and truest
I got the Midas touch when it
Comes to rollin' shit up
You motherfuckers ain't smokin'
You just holdin' shit up
Now here we go, let's get up, get down
Hold up a blunt
I smoke the kinda stuff that make
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 of puffing them trees

Well smoke enough for me, fuck
Yeah, light it up, cheech
Come on, smoke me out cuz
Give 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, fuck!
Now look at all the pretty women in here
(Damn, bitches) dre, it's hot
I think we better go
Check on their temperatures
I'll get the thermometer
You get the bandages
Now baby, just bend over, this
Won't hurt a damn bit, just

Give me 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
(You are now smokin' with 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
(You are now smokin' with the best)