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conversations.value: Write me a song called Yah Yah with the following description: On “Yah Yah,” Eminem enlists fellow emcees Royce da 5'9", Black Thought and Q-Tip for a posse cut over an upbeat boom-bap instrumental, produced by featured artist dEnAun. Over a near five-minute runtime, the rappers pay homage to inspirational hip-hop veterans and display their lyrical prowess.
  Interestingly, each of the featured artists are part of a different rap group; Royce da 5'9" is from Slaughterhouse, Q-Tip is from A Tribe Called Quest, Black Thought is from The Roots and dEnAun is from D12, where he was also known as Mr Porter and Kon Artis. Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Intro: dEnAun]
  Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (People)
  Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (Bitches)
  Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah (Animals)
  Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
  [Verse 1: Royce da 5'9"]
  Bumstickitty, bumstickitty, bum huh
  I got that old rum-pum-pum-pum
  A punk'll jump up to get him a beat down
  At least sound, I sound like these clowns, like he sound
  My flow all over the place, four-four in the waist, I'm so, so innovative
  Po-po in the way, I'll roll over 'em and make bacon
  And call 'em a pig, won't you hop up off of my dick?
  Words in the way, I'm at loss by him
  I give you a JFK on the front lawn of MLK in the crossfire (Get down, nigga)
  I have evolved into the lost diaries of the mob and the Rothschilds (C'mon)
  I feel like God broke the vials and I am just layin' down inside 'em like caulk and tile (Q-Tip)
  [Chorus: Q-Tip, 
  Royce da 5'9"
   & 
  dEnAun
  ]
  Man, here we go
  I said that we live in the land of criminal
  My era, my era, my era so original
  Uh-huh, I survived it and that's a miracle, ah, man
  'Cause I'm from Slaughterhouse
   (
  People
  ), 
  check yourself
  Like Ice Cube said, "Before you wreck yourself"
   (
  Bitches
  )
  Like Wu-Tang said, "You should protect yourself"
   (
  Animals
  )
  I got 'em goin'
  Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
   (
  Get down, nigga
  )
  Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah [Verse 2: Black Thought]
  Yo, snappin' necks plus I'm live, in effect
  I'm in the Slick Rick eye patch, but I got it from Hex
  Rappers avoid eye contact, that's outta respect
  For the god in the flesh, the ominous Indominus Rex
  They be like, "You put the Thought on? Yikes"
  If I told y'all once, I told y'all twice, that motherfucker is nice
  I'm the king of the blood sport on mics
  I'm from an era you had beef, y'all prolly fist fought on sight
  Get your ass beat at the basketball court on spite
  Then tell your wife to put your life support on ice
  I'm the rap Pernell Whitaker, the honorable minister
  Leavin' every amateur inoperable, I finished 'em
  Makin' plaques outta they head like dead venison
  Used to be the bad lieutenant with M-Illitant
  Spillin' over fabulous jams my man Dilla sent
  Rap speak for me, I am the ventriloquist
  I'm so stubborn, the government won't govern
  That brother you spoke of, it just wasn't as dope, was it?
  I'm cold buzzin', I never been low budget
  The taste of your own medicine, here come a dose of it
  I break free like Chesimard
  Keep 'em guessin' hard while broads say my bars is like ASMR
  All my dogs is out the reservoir
  Top five, I'm where the legends are (Keep goin')
  Live at the edge of darkness and light
  One phone call, my youngins takin' flight
  You a bark bitch, and never bite, long kiss goodnight
  I stay heated, my people in the place need it
  If you ain't standin' up for yourself, then stay seated
  And they cheated, they lie like Amerigo Vespucci
  I'm a miracle, I'm still super lyrical
  Live from the Terrordome, loud like a megaphone
  Thutmose the Third with seven inch herringbones [Chorus: Q-Tip, 
  Royce da 5'9"
   & 
  dEnAun
  ]
  Man, here we go
  I said that we live in the land of criminal
  My era, my era, my era so original
  Uh-huh, I survived it and that's a miracle, ah, man
  'Cause I'm from Slaughterhouse
   (
  People
  ), 
  check yourself
  Like Ice Cube said, "Before you wreck yourself"
   (
  Bitches
  )
  Like Wu-Tang said, "You should protect yourself"
   (
  Animals
  )
  I got 'em goin'
  Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
   (
  Get down, nigga
  )
  Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
  [Verse 3: Eminem]
  Better hope an ambulance is en route
  Papers are hand grenades soon as I pull the pin out
  I am the Santa Fe, Mandalay and Orlando and Colorado and Columbine
  All combined into one, I don't walk a line, bitch, I run
  'Cause we don't got no time to waste, so come on Denaun
  Here come me, 5-to-9 and Thought, da-dun, da-dun
  Then like a shotgun I'm ready to cock it on 'em
  Leave these pussies stretched out like the Octomom
  Never had no trouble keepin' up with the times
  I just adapt to the climate, I treat it like my Levi's
  When they ain't buttoned up right, I adjust on the fly
  Middle fingers, put 'em high, that's why they call it a bird
  'Cause you put it up in the sky
  And I'm like a spider crawlin' up your spinal column
  I'm climbin' all up the sides of the asylum wall
  And dive in a pile of Tylenol, you're like a vagina problem
  To a diabolical gynecologist tryna ball a fist, I will
  Fuck you, just buy me, double timing the rhyming
  I leave you stymied, that's why they still vilify me like Bill O'Reilly
  I'ma show you what I mean when they call me the Harvey Weinstein of 2019
  I'm a conniving, when I'm on the mic, I'ma stand out
  Like a lime green wife beater with a knife out
  I'm a sight to see, but you can see from the ring I'm wearing
  Me and this game, we got married already
  Had the prenup ready, fucked on her, should've seen her belly
  She barely was three months pregnant
  Bitch had it, gave me a baby, we named it Machine Gun Kelly
  Now here's to LL, Big L and Del
  K-Solo, Treach, and G Rap
  DJ Polo, Tony D, ODB, Moe Dee, Run-DMC
  Ed O.G., and EPMD, D.O.C., Ice-T, Evil Dee
  King Tee, UTFO, and Schoolly D, PE, and BDP
  YZ and Chi-Ali, Rakim and Eric B., they were like my therapy
  From B.I.G. and Paris, Three Times Dope, and some we'll never see, and PRT
  N.W.A and Eazy-E, and D-R-E was like my GPS
  Without him, I don't know where I'd be [Chorus: Q-Tip, 
  Royce da 5'9"
   & 
  dEnAun
  ]
  Man, here we go
  I said that we live in the land of criminal
  My era, my era, my era so original
  Uh-huh, I survived it and that's a miracle, ah, man
  'Cause I'm from Slaughterhouse
   (
  People
  ), 
  check yourself
  Like Ice Cube said, "Before you wreck yourself"
   (
  Bitches
  )
  Like Wu-Tang said, "You should protect yourself"
   (
  Animals
  )
  I got 'em goin'
  Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
   (
  Get down, nigga
  )
  Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah