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EMAIL US IF YOU WANT A VIDEO LIKE THIS: ryan@swervetvdance.com -- SUBSCRIBE FOR MORE! -- Follow us on Instagram:   / swervetvdance   Choreography by: Sean Perry   / thestitchpenguin   Dylan Nguyen   / _dylnguyen   Miguel Leyva   / miguel_leyva16   Song: Eminem "Lucky You" Our other work: WEDDINGS:   / wildstoryfilms   DANCE:   / swervetvdance   Filmed by: Swerve TV (@SwerveTVDance) SWERVE TV VIDEO BOOKING AND INQUIRIES ryan@swervetvdance.com YT:    / swervetv   IG:   / swervetvdance   FB:   / swervetvdance   COPYRIGHT INFRINGEMENT NOT INTENDED "Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favor of fair use." Lyrics -- Whoa, Joyner, Joyner, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, I done did a lot of things in my day, I admit it I don't take back what I say, if I said it then I meant it All my life I want a Grammy but I'll prolly never get it I ain't never had no trophy or no mother ribbon the system, I'm that , bend the law, cut the rules I'm about to risk it all, I ain't got too much to lose Y'all been eatin' long enough, it's my turn to cut the food Pass the plate! Where my drink? This my day, lucky you you too, woah! Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move Give me some room, give me some room, give me the juice Hop out the coupe, hop out the coupe, hop out and shoot Y'all gotta move, y'all gotta move, give me the juice Back on my bullshit, my back to the wall Turn my back on you all and you're finished Back to these bullets, it's back to the job Pull my MAC out and all of you runnin' Back on my hood shit, it's back to the pushin' These packs and I'm actually pumpin' Can't with you rappers, you practically suckin' You mighta went platinum, but that don't mean nothin' I'm actually buzzin' this time Straight out the kitchen, I told them the oven is mine I do not with you guys If I don't kill you, just know you gon' suffer this time I ain't no gangster, but I got some bangers Some chains and some blades and a couple of knives Choppers and jammies, a partridge, a pear tree My twelve days of Christmas was nothin' but lies I, run at you hard like a sumo (sumo) They say I talk like a chulo (chulo) I live in Mars, I'm not Bruno I'm a dog, call me Cujo You play your cards, I reverse on you all And I might just draw four like a Uno Cállate boca mejor maricón little puto, and all of you culo They debated the level, I've been to ghetto to ghetto Looking for something I prolly could never find now get real up until the beef die down In truth a just really want me tied down I've been alone, and I never needed nobody Just only me and my shotty, I'll tell these to lie down Keep all the money, I never wanted the lifestyle I just pray to God that my son'll be alright now I said ain't no love for the other side Or anyone who ever want smoke When I die I'm goin' out as the underdog who never lost hope You in the wrong cab down the wrong path wrong way, wrong road Snakes in the grass, tryna slither fast I just bought a lawn mower I done said a lotta things in my day, I admit it This is payback in a way, I regret it that I did it I done won a couple Grammys, but I sold my soul to get 'em Wasn't in it for the trophies, just the recognition the difference? I'm that cracker, bend the law, the rules Man I used to risk it all, now I got too much to lose I been eatin' long enough, man my stomach should be full I just ate, lick the plate, my buffet, lucky me you think? (Woo!) I got a couple of mansions Still I don't have any manners You got a couple of ghost writers But to these kids it don't actually matter They're askin' me "What the fuck happened to hip-hop?" I said "I don't have any answers" 'Cause I took an L when I dropped my last album It hurt me like hell but I'm back on these rappers And actually coming from humble beginnings I'm somewhat uncomfortable winning I wish I could say "What a wonderful feeling!" We're on the upswing like we're punchin' the ceiling But nothin' is feeling like anyone has any ability To even stick to a subject, it's killin' me, the inability to pin humility Hatata batata, why don't we make a bunch of Songs about nothin' and mumble! And it, I'm goin' for the jugular is a circus, you clowns that are comin' up Don't give an ounce of a mother About the ones that were here before you that made rap, let's recap #Eminem #LuckyYou #DanceVideo #JoynerLucas #DancingVideo #Choreography #Choreo #Exiles #116 #SwerveTVDance #Hiphop #HipHopDance #ChoreographyVideo