"Mr. Yayo, you're free to go So, I guess this means I'll see you tomorrow, eh?"

{Eminem laughs} Yeah! Ha ha, guess who's home?! Tony Yayo! Yeah! Obie Trice, c'mon! (Here we go now!)

I'm a drama setter Grippin' my Berretta, sippin' Amaretto Man, you crazy if you think I'ma let up I told you I'm a drama setter I'll be the first to set it, homie, you can bet it Just don't get in the way of my cheddar Man, ‘cause I'm a drama setter I don't go lookin' for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me Don't make me have you in the trauma center With your momma cryin' ‘Cause her only son is dyin' She don't know it's just your karma catchin' up ‘Cause I'm a drama setter

I'll poke you, man, I'm Rikers Island Pokemon I got CO's bringin' me filet mignon But now a nigga home, lookin' frail in the drop (whattup?) With a bitch shotgun that's inhalin' the cock I got rocks on my neck the size of bottle tops And got Glocks in the Lex, so we ride behind cops Broke days, we used to put water in our cereal Now we're crossin' borders just to shoot another video It's Tony Montana on full-body armor Soning niggas, like Alfredo in The Godfather Two-shot revolver, that Dillinger shit And the AR-15 bending your six We taking trips to Morocco just to tan We smoke weed in restaurants in Amsterdam I was worth a hundred grams, now I'm worth a cool million I'll put money on your hairline, your dime and your children

I'm a drama setter Grippin' my Berretta, sippin' Amaretto Man, you crazy if you think I'ma let up I told you I'm a drama setter I'll be the first to set it, homie, you can bet it Just don't get in the way of my cheddar Man, ‘cause I'm a drama setter I don't go lookin' for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me Don't make me have you in the trauma center With your momma cryin' ‘Cause her only son is dyin' She don't know it's just your karma catchin' up ‘Cause I'm a drama setter

Since Yayo is home, them AR's is drawn Obie's Guerilla-Unit, fuck affiliation We are one, it is senseless for you to prevent this The .40 cal'll put you up under some photosynthesis At any given instant {gunshot}, another incident You just got a glimpse of Obie and Yay's temperment And we holdin' them K's, that's why homie won't age Isn't it that Tony's enraged they throw him in cages? But now my nigga's loose, our crews is bulletproof All brought to you from whom's pupils' baby blues His short fuses put your portrait on the news Nigga, them screws is loose When you fuckin' with them Shady dudes

I'm a drama setter Grippin' my Berretta, sippin' Amaretto Man, you crazy if you think I'ma let up I told you I'm a drama setter I'll be the first to set it, homie, you can bet it Just don't get in the way of my cheddar Man, ‘cause I'm a drama setter I don't go lookin' for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me Don't make me have you in the trauma center With your momma cryin' ‘Cause her only son is dyin' She don't know it's just your karma catchin' up ‘Cause I'm a drama setter

I got fat while I was gone, but now I'm here And y'all rappers only bust shots only in fear Chinchillas on my back, itchy fingers on the MAC Get scrilla off of crack, get 50's shooter back Listen homie, don't let them niggas amp you money ‘Cause I got niggas in Queens that kill for Pamper money Move like Keyzer, Jayson Williams, slaughter the driver My daughter Maniyah, know that the kid spit fire Reality rap, nigga, check my salary cap I give guns to my soldiers with a battery pack What you know about light planes and heavy coke? And them drugs being smuggled on them fast speed boats? It's the rap tycoon, Tony, y'all all know me See me on MTV, I'm a parolee I was out for twelve hours and went right back in For three hots and one cot doin' time in the pen

I'm a drama setter Grippin' my Berretta, sippin' Amaretto Man, you crazy if you think I'ma let up I told you I'm a drama setter I'll be the first to set it, homie, you can bet it Just don't get in the way of my cheddar Man, ‘cause I'm a drama setter I don't go lookin' for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me Don't make me have you in the trauma center With your momma cryin' ‘Cause her only son is dyin' She don't know it's just your karma catchin' up ‘Cause I'm a drama setter

Yeah nigga Thank you Marshall (No problem!) We don't stop (Nah) Jay the best for the land Talkin' to your Thoughts of a Predicate Felon baby (Yeah man) Blew out to, Lloyd Banks and all Black ballin' Yung Buck Curtis Interscope Jackson (Shady Aftermath Mathers) Olivia, O' Trice, Stat Quo We gonna keep gettin' this money Y'all rappers gonna keep hatin' Fuck y'all No more problems Appeal for this shit Shady Aftermath G-Unit We run this rap shit