<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156</id><updated>2009-11-03T04:10:19.946-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eminem Lyrics</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-312661398792412445</id><published>2009-10-05T18:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:45:18.919-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Careful What You Wish For - eminem</title><content type='html'>[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;So this is it...&lt;br /&gt;This is what I wished for&lt;br /&gt;Just isn't how I envisioned it&lt;br /&gt;Famed to the point of imprisonment&lt;br /&gt;I just thought the shit'd be different&lt;br /&gt;But something changed&lt;br /&gt;The minute that I got a whiff of it&lt;br /&gt;I started to inhale it&lt;br /&gt;Smell it&lt;br /&gt;Started sniffin' it&lt;br /&gt;And it became my cocaine&lt;br /&gt;I just couldn't quit&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted a little bit&lt;br /&gt;Then it turned me (in) to a monster&lt;br /&gt;I became a hypocrite&lt;br /&gt;Concert after concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was raking in the dough&lt;br /&gt;Rolling in green&lt;br /&gt;Had the game hemmed up&lt;br /&gt;Like a sewing machine&lt;br /&gt;But I was losing my freedom&lt;br /&gt;There was no where for me&lt;br /&gt;To not go and be seen&lt;br /&gt;And just go and be me&lt;br /&gt;And there was no in-between&lt;br /&gt;You either loved it or hate it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every CD critics gave it a 3, then 3&lt;br /&gt;Years later, they'd go back and re-rate it&lt;br /&gt;And call the Slim Shady LP the greatest&lt;br /&gt;The Marshall Mathers was a classic&lt;br /&gt;The Eminem Show was fantastic&lt;br /&gt;But Encore just didn't have the caliber to match it&lt;br /&gt;I guess enough time just ain't passed, yet&lt;br /&gt;A couple more years, that shit'll be ill-matic&lt;br /&gt;And eight years later, I'm still at it&lt;br /&gt;Divorce, re-married&lt;br /&gt;A felon&lt;br /&gt;A father&lt;br /&gt;Sleeping pill addict&lt;br /&gt;And this is real talk&lt;br /&gt;I feel like the Incredible Hulk&lt;br /&gt;My back has been broke, and I can still walk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So be careful what you wish for&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you just might get it&lt;br /&gt;And if you get it then you just might not know&lt;br /&gt;What to do wit' it, 'cause it might just&lt;br /&gt;Come back on you ten-fold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you just might get it&lt;br /&gt;And if you get it then you just might not know&lt;br /&gt;What to do wit' it, 'cause it might just&lt;br /&gt;Come back on you ten-fold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;I got a letter from a fan, that said&lt;br /&gt;He's been praying for me&lt;br /&gt;Every day and for some reason&lt;br /&gt;It's been weighing on my mind heavy&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't read every&lt;br /&gt;Letter I get, but something told me to go ahead and open it, but&lt;br /&gt;Why would someone pray for you when they don't know you?&lt;br /&gt;You didn't pray for me when I was local&lt;br /&gt;And as I lay these vocals&lt;br /&gt;I think of all the shit I had to go through&lt;br /&gt;Just to get to where I'm at&lt;br /&gt;I've already told you at least&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand times in these rhymes&lt;br /&gt;I appreciate the prayer, but I've already got&lt;br /&gt;God on my side&lt;br /&gt;And it's been one hell of a ride, hasn't it?&lt;br /&gt;Just watchin' it from an opposite standpoint&lt;br /&gt;Man, boy's got to look&lt;br /&gt;Nuts&lt;br /&gt;And that's the only word I can think of right now&lt;br /&gt;On how&lt;br /&gt;To describe the shit&lt;br /&gt;This is like a vibe you get&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead and bob to it&lt;br /&gt;Just watch what you wish for, 'cause I got the shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;So be careful what you wish for&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you just might get it&lt;br /&gt;And if you get it then you just might not know&lt;br /&gt;What to do wit' it, 'cause it might just&lt;br /&gt;Come back on you ten-fold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be careful what you wish for&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you just might get it&lt;br /&gt;And if you get it then you just might not know&lt;br /&gt;What to do wit' it, 'cause it might just&lt;br /&gt;Come back on you ten-fold&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-312661398792412445?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/312661398792412445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=312661398792412445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/312661398792412445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/312661398792412445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/careful-what-you-wish-for-eminem.html' title='Careful What You Wish For - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-362070354231917726</id><published>2009-10-05T18:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:44:46.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Darling - eminem</title><content type='html'>[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;If I woulda rap about the crap that's out&lt;br /&gt;That's the route you probably want me to take&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're just dyin' to know what I think&lt;br /&gt;And my take on some other rappers&lt;br /&gt;If I was to say something about Paul Wall, you'd probably crap in your&lt;br /&gt;Pants, cause I'm white, and he's white, so he's like&lt;br /&gt;My competition I mean, right?&lt;br /&gt;Nope, Paul Wall is dope&lt;br /&gt;And so's Bubba, so BLALALALAPFFTTTTT&lt;br /&gt;B-b-b-b-b-but, I don't compete with nobody&lt;br /&gt;I just go hard, do the rope-a-dope Ali&lt;br /&gt;Shuffle, and dance around my opponents, you don't&lt;br /&gt;Sometime's I just play possom, Like I'm asleep that's awesome&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a sleeping Giant, and when I awake I'm like Dre&lt;br /&gt;I just jump from outta nowhere and bite Prey&lt;br /&gt;Sink my teeth in him and fill him, full of poison&lt;br /&gt;And make a noise like snake before I kill him&lt;br /&gt;And let him know that I just don't feel him&lt;br /&gt;And smack him with the backward E, the Eminem emblem&lt;br /&gt;Always thought if you was gonna murder somebody you should face em&lt;br /&gt;Tell em why, look them dead in the eye, then waste em&lt;br /&gt;And the dark shall emerge from the fiery depths of hell&lt;br /&gt;And swallow the shell of the hollow who dwell&lt;br /&gt;And the shadows of all who are willing to sell&lt;br /&gt;Their souls, for this rap game, and it g-g-goes&lt;br /&gt;123, 123, 123, that ain't the hook, now follow me&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing else for me to say, my public adores me&lt;br /&gt;Everybody bores me, they're just so corny&lt;br /&gt;So at night before I sleep, I look in the mirror&lt;br /&gt;The mirror grows lips and it whispers "Come nearer"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, I don't ever want you to leave me&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, you and me were meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, And if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever want you to leave me&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, you and me were meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, And if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;"Shady, I know you're in there, so where? Come here&lt;br /&gt;Talk to me, sit here, pull up a chair&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you gotcha hair? Hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Dye it back, come on, try it" AHHHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;No, I told you, leave me the fuck alone will you?&lt;br /&gt;"But I'm here to rebuild you", But I already killed you!&lt;br /&gt;"But Shady, we were meant for eachother&lt;br /&gt;Think about your mother", yeah so what of her?&lt;br /&gt;"Well think about what she did to you and your little brother&lt;br /&gt;All them foster homes...", fuck you motherfucker!&lt;br /&gt;I had you beat "No I was playin' possom, remember?&lt;br /&gt;I let you watch your little girls blossom&lt;br /&gt;I gave you enough time, your souls mine&lt;br /&gt;I'm taking it back", you fuck bitch WHY!&lt;br /&gt;"Because I love you, look a little closer&lt;br /&gt;Isn't that us on that poster? haha"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, I don't ever want you to leave me&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, you and me were meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, and if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever want you to leave me&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, you and me were meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, and if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;"Shady, listen... "SHADY!", you hear that?&lt;br /&gt;They're screaming for you, I can bring your career back"&lt;br /&gt;But I don't want it back! "Yes you do..."&lt;br /&gt;No I don't! "Yes you do, you're gonna regret it later!"&lt;br /&gt;No I won't! "I'ma get Dre on the phone, I'll just call the doctor"&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead, I already talked to, Dre yesterday&lt;br /&gt;"Well I got him on the phone right now!"&lt;br /&gt;You're lying, "yo slim", HOW, WHY NOW!&lt;br /&gt;Whatup Dre? "Check this out Slim, I gotta talk to ya&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, it just seems every since you got off ya&lt;br /&gt;Drugs, you became a lot softer"&lt;br /&gt;But Dre, all Shady is is a bottle of hair bleach and vodka&lt;br /&gt;"Well, just think about it Slim, I'm here&lt;br /&gt;Just hit me back, and let me know what's up"&lt;br /&gt;Fuck this mirror! AHHHHHHH&lt;br /&gt;"I'm not in the mirror, I'm inside you, let me guide you"&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, die you son of a bitch&lt;br /&gt;"Put the gun down", BYE BYE!&lt;br /&gt;Ok I'm still alive, "So am I too!&lt;br /&gt;You can kill a spirit, even if you tried to&lt;br /&gt;Haha, you sold your soul to me, need I remind you?&lt;br /&gt;You remember that night you, prayed to god&lt;br /&gt;You'd give anything to get a record deal, well Dre signed you&lt;br /&gt;This is what you wanted your whole life Marshall, right through&lt;br /&gt;Look at this house, look at these cars, I'm so nice, wooo!&lt;br /&gt;Oh, but you didn't know, fame has a price too&lt;br /&gt;That you're just now seeing the downside to&lt;br /&gt;Lose your best friend from highschool, your wife too&lt;br /&gt;Ain't even sure if your kids like you&lt;br /&gt;Come off tour, can't even sleep at night without Nyquill&lt;br /&gt;Become a valium addict, start a rehab cycle&lt;br /&gt;But together we can break the cycle&lt;br /&gt;Marshall..." WHAT! "no one's gonna love you like I do!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, I don't ever want you to leave me&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, you and me were meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, and if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't ever want you to leave me&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, you and me were meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, and if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said, I don't ever want you to leave me&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, you and me were meant to be together&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, and if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my&lt;br /&gt;My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-362070354231917726?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/362070354231917726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=362070354231917726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/362070354231917726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/362070354231917726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/my-darling-eminem.html' title='My Darling - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-1199292295342905293</id><published>2009-10-05T18:43:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:44:10.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Underground - eminem</title><content type='html'>A lot of people ask me Where the fuck I've been at the last few years&lt;br /&gt;Shit I don't know But I do know - I'm back now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run, to run to now&lt;br /&gt;I'll disappeared, you'll wonder how&lt;br /&gt;Looking for me, I'm underground [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dre. I'm down here under the ground Pick me up, broken tibias fibias yeah fix me up&lt;br /&gt;60 sluts, all of them dying from asphyxia&lt;br /&gt;After they sip piss through Christopher Reevs sippy cup&lt;br /&gt;Dixie cups, toxins, boxes of oxipads Enough oxi-cotton to send a fucking ox to rehab&lt;br /&gt;Whack job in the back in a black stocking cap Jacking off to a hockey mask at a boxing match (He cant say that)&lt;br /&gt;Yes he can, I just did faggot, now guess again&lt;br /&gt;Better text message your next of kin, tell em shits about to get extra messy especially when I flex again&lt;br /&gt;Throw a fucking lesbian into wet cement Faggidy, faggidy, fagidy, ragidy ann and Andy,&lt;br /&gt;NO! ragidy, Andy and Andy NO! it cant be, it cant be&lt;br /&gt;Yes it can be, the fucking anti-christ back Danny and Satan in black satin panties&lt;br /&gt;This is amity ville, collamity god damn it insanity pills fanny pack filled with zanies&lt;br /&gt;Through every nook and cranny looking for trannies&lt;br /&gt;Milk and cookies spilled on my silk&lt;br /&gt;Negligee lookie Razor-ba-lades with me to make you b-leed, cases of maybelline make-up laying on the table with weed&lt;br /&gt;Slim shady shit sounds like a fable to me Until he jumps out of the fucking toilet when your taking a pee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run, to run to now&lt;br /&gt;I disappeared you wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six semen samples, 17 strands of hair Found at the back of a van after the shooting at the vanity fare&lt;br /&gt;Hanna Montanna prepare to elope from a can opener and a pea cut open like a cantaloupe and candy bears&lt;br /&gt;Glad bags, yeah glad to be back, because last year was a tragedy that landed me smack dead in rehab&lt;br /&gt;Fucking doctor, I didn't understand a damn that he said I planned to relapse the second I walked out of that bitch&lt;br /&gt;Two weeks in brightened, I ain't enlightened Biting into a fucking vicadin like I'm a viking&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Lighten the stricken, oh might be a fucking sign, not like I'm a psychic&lt;br /&gt;Evaluation fuck Jason its Friday the 19th&lt;br /&gt;That means is just a regular day and this is the kind of shit I think of a regular lay&lt;br /&gt;Fucking lesbians should have had her legs in the way&lt;br /&gt;Now shes pregnant and gay, missing both legs and begging to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run, to run to now&lt;br /&gt;I disappeared you wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell the critics I'm back and coming Spit it back in abundance&lt;br /&gt;Hit a fag with onions and split a bag of fonions&lt;br /&gt;Mad at me understandable, canable shoot an animal out of a cannon and have him catapult at an adult!&lt;br /&gt;Captain of a cult, with an elite following to turn halloween back into a trick or treat holiday&lt;br /&gt;Have Micheal Myers looking like a liar, swipe his power Replace his knife with flowers and a stack of fliers&lt;br /&gt;Hit Jason Forbes with 40's Stuck a suppository up his ass and made him tell him his story&lt;br /&gt;Gave Hannibal lector a fucking nectarine sat him in a fucking fruit and vegtable section and gave him a lecture&lt;br /&gt;Walked up elm street with a fucking wiffle bat drew fought Freddy Krueger and Edward Scissor Hands too&lt;br /&gt;Came out with a little scratch, ooh&lt;br /&gt;Looking like a got in a fucking pillow fight with a triple fat goose&lt;br /&gt;Insanity, can it be vanity, where is the humanity&lt;br /&gt;And having a twisted fantasy with an arm and leg amputy&lt;br /&gt;Straight jacket with a hundred eight brackets&lt;br /&gt;With a strap that wraps twice around my back then they latch it&lt;br /&gt;Cut your fucking head off and ask you where your headed off to,&lt;br /&gt;Get it headed off to (haha)&lt;br /&gt;Medic this headache's awful&lt;br /&gt;this anesthetic is pathetic so is this diabetic waffle&lt;br /&gt;And this prosthetic arm keeps crushing my hard taco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run, to run to now&lt;br /&gt;I disappeared you wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, it wasn't a choice, it was I had to do this.&lt;br /&gt;And now I'm 90 days clean and uh, that's all I have to share,&lt;br /&gt;Thanks. Thanks for sharing Brian, is there anyone else who would like to share this evening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I got something I want to share- When you walked through the door you were queer to me&lt;br /&gt;So come here baby boy, just come here to me You're a cock boy, everybody wants you&lt;br /&gt;You're gayer than you would ever claim to I won't have to rape you&lt;br /&gt;So homie lay down down down lay down down down lay down down down&lt;br /&gt;lay down lay down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where's everybody going? This always went over real big in gay a&lt;br /&gt;OK wait, I got another one I just love condoms and lots of come no?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1199292295342905293?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1199292295342905293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=1199292295342905293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/1199292295342905293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/1199292295342905293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/underground-eminem.html' title='Underground - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-7875749509785096108</id><published>2009-10-05T18:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:43:29.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Steve Berman (Skit) - eminem</title><content type='html'>Mr. Berman? What?!&lt;br /&gt;We have Eminem here to see you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;about fuckin' time!&lt;br /&gt;Send him in (Steve! Good to see ya man)&lt;br /&gt;Look who decided to show his face!&lt;br /&gt;I hope you've had fun in the last 4 years.&lt;br /&gt;(Look man, I apologise again for-)&lt;br /&gt;For shooting me?! Do you know I lost the use of my right arm?&lt;br /&gt;(Again, it was a mistake,) (a terrible mist- are you wearing a bulletproof vest?)&lt;br /&gt;and then you go and you do what? hide out? stay in Detroit from us 5 years while the music industry melts the fuck down?&lt;br /&gt;Do you know how many people lost their jobs because of your fuckin vacation?&lt;br /&gt;(Well that's actually why I'm here, I was gonna, put out some new music and I wanted to play it for you, and get your opinion)&lt;br /&gt;Do I really need to hear it?&lt;br /&gt;Let me guess, another album about poor me, I'm so famous that it's ruined my rich little life, and I'm such a tortured artist.&lt;br /&gt;Let me make music about it and my tragic love life, am I on to something here? (Come on man it's not like that yo-)&lt;br /&gt;You know what? Just hand the fuckin thing over I'm done talkin to you. Think you can just come and go as you please.&lt;br /&gt;Big selfish superstar (Steve, I had a drug problem)&lt;br /&gt;Oh poor me, I had a drug problem.&lt;br /&gt;Who hasn't had a drug problem in this town? You know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Hey! hey!) Just lay the shit down on my desk and get the fuck out (Woah, woah, woah. Jesus Christ man!)&lt;br /&gt;(Alright alright here, fine) What's this shit? Two CD's?&lt;br /&gt;(That's what I've been tryin to tell you man, there's 2 albums)&lt;br /&gt;Just get out! (Alright!)&lt;br /&gt;Get the fuck out (Alright man, see you later)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7875749509785096108?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7875749509785096108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=7875749509785096108' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/7875749509785096108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/7875749509785096108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/steve-berman-skit-eminem.html' title='Steve Berman (Skit) - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-2336114771591805119</id><published>2009-10-05T18:42:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:42:59.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crack A Bottle (feat. Dr. Dre, 50 Cent) - eminem</title><content type='html'>Ooww Ladies and gentlemen&lt;br /&gt;The moment you've all been waiting for..&lt;br /&gt;In this corner: weighing 175 pounds,&lt;br /&gt;With a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders,&lt;br /&gt;The undisputed, most diabolical villain in the world:&lt;br /&gt;Slim Shady!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Eminem]&lt;br /&gt;So crack a bottle, let your body waddle&lt;br /&gt;Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto&lt;br /&gt;O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe&lt;br /&gt;Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got clothes&lt;br /&gt;Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?&lt;br /&gt;I notice there's so many of em&lt;br /&gt;And there's really not that many of us.&lt;br /&gt;Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.&lt;br /&gt;It's on till the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;And we're starting this party from dusk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK... let's go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk&lt;br /&gt;Fix your musk, you'll just be another one bit the dust&lt;br /&gt;Just one of my mothers son who got thrown under the bus&lt;br /&gt;Kiss my butt. Lick the fumunda cheese from under my nuts&lt;br /&gt;It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks&lt;br /&gt;It's a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed.&lt;br /&gt;Bitches lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut.&lt;br /&gt;Fist the cup. The lady gave her eighty some paper cut.&lt;br /&gt;Now picture us. it's ridiculous you curse at the thought&lt;br /&gt;Cause when I spit the verse the sh-t&lt;br /&gt;Gets worse then Worcestershire sauce&lt;br /&gt;If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time&lt;br /&gt;Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes&lt;br /&gt;It's elementary. The elephants have entered the room.&lt;br /&gt;I venture to say we're the center of attention it's true&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention back with a vengeance so here's the signal&lt;br /&gt;Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio's back on you hoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus: Eminem]&lt;br /&gt;So crack a bottle, let your body waddle&lt;br /&gt;Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto&lt;br /&gt;O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe&lt;br /&gt;Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got clothes&lt;br /&gt;Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?&lt;br /&gt;I notice there's so many of em&lt;br /&gt;And there's really not that many of us.&lt;br /&gt;Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.&lt;br /&gt;It's on till the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;And we're starting this party from dusk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Dr. Dre]&lt;br /&gt;They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my!&lt;br /&gt;You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cause I know why.&lt;br /&gt;I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre.&lt;br /&gt;I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're sick of me.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, what else can I say? I love LA.&lt;br /&gt;Cause over and above all, it's just another day&lt;br /&gt;And this one begins where the last one ends.&lt;br /&gt;Pick up where we left off and get smashed again.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be dammed, just f*cked around and crashed my Benz.&lt;br /&gt;Driving around with a smashed front end&lt;br /&gt;Lets cash that one in.&lt;br /&gt;Grab another one from out the stable&lt;br /&gt;The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado&lt;br /&gt;The hell if I know.&lt;br /&gt;Do I want leather seats or vinyl?&lt;br /&gt;Decisions, decisions&lt;br /&gt;Garage looks like Precision Collision.&lt;br /&gt;Or Maaco beats quake like Waco&lt;br /&gt;Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So crack a bottle, let your body waddle&lt;br /&gt;Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto&lt;br /&gt;O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe&lt;br /&gt;Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got clothes&lt;br /&gt;Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?&lt;br /&gt;I notice there's so many of em&lt;br /&gt;And there's really not that many of us.&lt;br /&gt;Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.&lt;br /&gt;It's on till the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;And we're starting this party from dusk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[50 Cent]&lt;br /&gt;It's bottle after bottle&lt;br /&gt;The money ain't a thing when you party with me&lt;br /&gt;It's what we into it's simple&lt;br /&gt;We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe&lt;br /&gt;I'm the napalm the bomb the don I'm King Kong&lt;br /&gt;Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on&lt;br /&gt;I'm so calm through Vietnam ring the alarm&lt;br /&gt;Bring the shaun dawn burn marajaun do what you want&lt;br /&gt;Nigga on and on till the break of what&lt;br /&gt;Get the paper man I'm caking you know I don't give a fuck&lt;br /&gt;I spend it like it don't mean nothing&lt;br /&gt;Blow it like it's supposed to be blown&lt;br /&gt;Mother fucker I'm grown&lt;br /&gt;I stunt I style I flash the shit&lt;br /&gt;I gets what the fuck I want so what I trick&lt;br /&gt;Fat ass burgundy bags classy shit Jimmy Choos shoes&lt;br /&gt;I say move a bitch move&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So crack a bottle, let your body waddle&lt;br /&gt;Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto&lt;br /&gt;O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe&lt;br /&gt;Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got clothes&lt;br /&gt;Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?&lt;br /&gt;I notice there's so many of em&lt;br /&gt;And there's really not that many of us.&lt;br /&gt;Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.&lt;br /&gt;It's on till the break of dawn&lt;br /&gt;And we're starting this party from dusk&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-2336114771591805119?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2336114771591805119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=2336114771591805119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/2336114771591805119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/2336114771591805119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/crack-bottle-feat-dr-dre-50-cent-eminem.html' title='Crack A Bottle (feat. Dr. Dre, 50 Cent) - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-35505054123963756</id><published>2009-10-05T18:42:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:42:21.222-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful - eminem</title><content type='html'>Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everybody has a private world&lt;br /&gt;Where they can be alone Are you calling me, are you trying to get through&lt;br /&gt;Are you reaching out for me, I'm reaching out for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so fuckin' depressed I just can seem to get out this slump&lt;br /&gt;If I could just get over this hump&lt;br /&gt;But I need something to pull me out this dump I took my bruises, took my lumps&lt;br /&gt;Fell down and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched back up&lt;br /&gt;In order for me to pick that mic back up I don't know how I pry away&lt;br /&gt;And I ended up in this position I'm in I starting to feel distant again&lt;br /&gt;So I decided just to pick this pen Up and tried to make an attempt to vent&lt;br /&gt;But I just can't admit Or come to grips, with the fact that I may be done with rap&lt;br /&gt;I need a new outlet I know some shits so hard to swallow And I just can't sit back and wallow&lt;br /&gt;In my own sorrow But I know one fact I'll be one tough act to follow&lt;br /&gt;One tough act to follow Copy One tough act to follow Here today, gone tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;But you have to walk a thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my shoes, just to see What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what I'd be like to Feel your pain, you feel mine Go inside each other's mind&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what we find Look at shit through each other's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful OoOo They can all get fucked.&lt;br /&gt;Just stay true to you sOoOoo Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful&lt;br /&gt;OoOo They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor&lt;br /&gt;Everything is so tense and gloom&lt;br /&gt;I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room Just as soon as I walk in&lt;br /&gt;It's like all eyes on me So I try to avoid any eye contact&lt;br /&gt;Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation&lt;br /&gt;Like I want that... I'm not looking for extra attention&lt;br /&gt;I just want to be just like you Blend in with the rest of the room&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just point me to the closest restroom I don't need fucking man servant&lt;br /&gt;Tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass Laugh at every single joke I crack&lt;br /&gt;And half of them ain't even funny like&lt;br /&gt;Ahh Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown&lt;br /&gt;So why don't you all sit down Listen to the tale I'm about to tell&lt;br /&gt;Hell, we don't have to trade our shoes&lt;br /&gt;And you don't have to walk no thousand miles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my shoes, just to see What it's like, to be me&lt;br /&gt;All be you, let's trade shoes&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what I'd be like to&lt;br /&gt;Feel your pain, you feel mine&lt;br /&gt;Go inside each other's mind&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what we find Look at shit through each other's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful&lt;br /&gt;OoOo They can all get fucked.&lt;br /&gt;Just stay true to you sOoOoo&lt;br /&gt;Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful&lt;br /&gt;OoOo They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody asked for life to deal us&lt;br /&gt;With these bullshit hands they've delt&lt;br /&gt;We have to take these cards ourselves&lt;br /&gt;And flip them, don't expect no help&lt;br /&gt;Now I could have either just&lt;br /&gt;Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned&lt;br /&gt;But take this situation in which I'm placed in&lt;br /&gt;And get up and get my own&lt;br /&gt;I was never the type of kid&lt;br /&gt;To wait but I know to unpack his bags&lt;br /&gt;Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed&lt;br /&gt;For a dad to show up who never did&lt;br /&gt;I just wanted to fit in&lt;br /&gt;Every single place&lt;br /&gt;Every school I went&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed of being that cool kid&lt;br /&gt;Even if it meant acting stupid&lt;br /&gt;Aunt Edna always told me&lt;br /&gt;Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that&lt;br /&gt;Meanwhile I'm just standing there&lt;br /&gt;Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this&lt;br /&gt;Till I stuck my tongue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old&lt;br /&gt;I learned my lesson and cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more&lt;br /&gt;But I already told you my whole life story&lt;br /&gt;Not just based on my description&lt;br /&gt;Cause where you see it from where you're sitting&lt;br /&gt;Is probably 110% different&lt;br /&gt;I guess we would have to walk a mile&lt;br /&gt;In each other's shoes, at least&lt;br /&gt;What size you where? I wear tens&lt;br /&gt;Let's see if you can fit your feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;In my shoes, just to see&lt;br /&gt;What it's like, to be me&lt;br /&gt;All be you, let's trade shoes&lt;br /&gt;Just to see what I'd be like to&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feel your pain, you feel mine&lt;br /&gt;Go inside each other's mind Just to see what we find&lt;br /&gt;Look at shit through each other's eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful&lt;br /&gt;OoOo They can all get fucked.&lt;br /&gt;Just stay true to you sOoOoo&lt;br /&gt;Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful&lt;br /&gt;OoOo They can all get fucked.&lt;br /&gt;Just stay true to you sOoOoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own&lt;br /&gt;Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone... sOoOoo&lt;br /&gt;Are you calling me, are you trying to get through OoOo&lt;br /&gt;Are you reaching out for me, I'm reaching out for you&lt;br /&gt;sOoOoo Oo Oo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yea... To my babies. Stay strong.&lt;br /&gt;Daddy will be home soon&lt;br /&gt;And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes&lt;br /&gt;That fit you, so put em on and wear em&lt;br /&gt;And be yourself man, be proud of who you are&lt;br /&gt;Even if it sounds corny,&lt;br /&gt;Don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-35505054123963756?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/35505054123963756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=35505054123963756' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/35505054123963756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/35505054123963756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/beautiful-eminem.html' title='Beautiful - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-875888259013906291</id><published>2009-10-05T18:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:41:51.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja Vu - eminem</title><content type='html'>As I fall deeper into a manic state I'm a prime candidate for the gene to receive the drug addict traits&lt;br /&gt;Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate I seem to gravitate to the bottle of night quil then I salivate&lt;br /&gt;Start off with the night quil like I think I'll just have a taste&lt;br /&gt;Couple sips of that then I gradually graduate&lt;br /&gt;Too a harder perscription drug called Valium like ya that's great I go to take just one and I end up like having eight&lt;br /&gt;Now I need something in my stomach cause I haven't ate Maybe I'll grab a plate of nachos and I'll have a steak&lt;br /&gt;And you'd think with all I have at stake&lt;br /&gt;Look at my daughters face... Mommy somethings is wrong with dad I think&lt;br /&gt;He's acting weird again he's really beginning to scare me Won't shave his beard again and he pretends he doesn't hear me&lt;br /&gt;And all he does is eat dorritos and cheetos&lt;br /&gt;And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know, feels like I been down this road before,&lt;br /&gt;So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, Soon as I go home and close the door,&lt;br /&gt;Kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place I do,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't and I won't say I tried but I know that's a lie cause I don't&lt;br /&gt;And why I just don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe just a nice cold brew what's a beer That's the devil in my ear I been sober a fucking year&lt;br /&gt;And that fucker still talks to me he is all I can fucking hear&lt;br /&gt;Marshall come on we'll watch the game it's the cowboys and buccaneers&lt;br /&gt;And maybe if I just drink half I'll be halfed buzzed for half of the time&lt;br /&gt;Who's that mastermind behind that little line With that kind of rational man I got half a mind&lt;br /&gt;Too have another half of glass of wine sound acinine Ya I know&lt;br /&gt;But I never had no problem with alcohol&lt;br /&gt;Ouch look out for the wall aim for the couch I'm about to fall I missed the couch and down I go looking like a bouncing ball&lt;br /&gt;Shit must have knocked me out cause I ain't feel the ground at all Wow what the fuck happend last night where am I&lt;br /&gt;Man fuck am I hungover and god damn I got a head ache&lt;br /&gt;Shit half a vicodin why can't I? "All systems ready for take off please stand by"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know, feels like I been down this road before,&lt;br /&gt;So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, Soon as I go home and close the door,&lt;br /&gt;Kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place I do, But I can't and I won't say I tried but I know that's a lie cause I don't&lt;br /&gt;And why I just don't know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I take a vicodin splash it hits my stomach and ah&lt;br /&gt;A couple weeks go by it ain't even like I'm getting high&lt;br /&gt;Now I need it just not to feel sick ya I'm getting by&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't even be taking this shit if deshaun didn't die&lt;br /&gt;Oh ya there's an excuse you lose proof so you use&lt;br /&gt;There's new rules it's cool if it's helping you to get through&lt;br /&gt;It's twelve noon ain't no harm in self inducing a snooze&lt;br /&gt;What else is new fuck it what would Elvis do in your shoes&lt;br /&gt;Now here I am 3 months later full blown relapse&lt;br /&gt;Just get high until the kids get home from two homes relax&lt;br /&gt;And since I'm convinced that I'm in-somniac I need these pills to be able to sleep so I take 3 naps&lt;br /&gt;Just to be able to function throughout the day let's see&lt;br /&gt;That's an ambian each nap how many Valium 3&lt;br /&gt;And that will average out to about one good hours sleep&lt;br /&gt;OK so now you see the reason how come he&lt;br /&gt;Has taken 4 years just too put out an album beat&lt;br /&gt;See me and you we almost had the same outcome heath&lt;br /&gt;Cause that Christmas you know the nomonia thing&lt;br /&gt;It was Bologna was it the methadone ya think&lt;br /&gt;Or the hydrocodone you hide inside your pornos&lt;br /&gt;Your VCR tape cases with you ambian cr great places to hide ain't it&lt;br /&gt;So you can lie to Halie I'm going beddy bye Whitney baby good night Elaina&lt;br /&gt;Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in ambulance&lt;br /&gt;They said they found me on the bathroom floor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know, feels like I been down this road before,&lt;br /&gt;So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me,&lt;br /&gt;Soon as I go home and close the door,&lt;br /&gt;Kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place I do,&lt;br /&gt;But I can't and I won't say I tried but I know that's a lie cause I don't&lt;br /&gt;And why I just don't know...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-875888259013906291?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/875888259013906291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=875888259013906291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/875888259013906291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/875888259013906291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/deja-vu-eminem.html' title='Deja Vu - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-4080362833513589102</id><published>2009-10-05T18:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:41:24.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Mathers (Skit)</title><content type='html'>Mr. Mathers... Mr. Mathers can you hear my voice? OK he's not responding&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna need an 18 gauge left AC right away Uh, BP is 90 over 12, respiration's at 8&lt;br /&gt;OK I'm tubing him DMC this is medic 41 Medic 41, this is DMC base, go ahead&lt;br /&gt;He's cold, spike him back and grab the back board&lt;br /&gt;OK, got it, on 3... 1, 2, 3 Hu-let's move...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4080362833513589102?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/4080362833513589102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=4080362833513589102' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/4080362833513589102'/><link 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me (high) I said I smell something in the air that's making me high&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK here we go, do-re-mi-fa-so, I'm so la-di-da so&lt;br /&gt;Lyrical rise flow, give back the tobasco&lt;br /&gt;You mother fuckers mustsanot know the tic tac songs&lt;br /&gt;Time to show you the mo kick ass flow in the cosmos&lt;br /&gt;Picasso with a pick axe a sick asshole She tac toe frozen six pack with exacto&lt;br /&gt;Knives, strangling wives with pig lasso Few bags of the the grass, zig zags, I'm with the doc so&lt;br /&gt;You know how that go, skull and the crossbones&lt;br /&gt;This is poison, the boys and girls who do not know&lt;br /&gt;You do not want to try this at home my novato (novice)&lt;br /&gt;This is neither the time or the place to get macho&lt;br /&gt;So crack a six pack, sit back with some nachos&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some popcorn, and watch the show and just rock slow&lt;br /&gt;It's not what you expected, tho what you thought though&lt;br /&gt;Bout time to you wake the fuck up smell the pot smoke&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must be the ganja It's the marijuana What's screeping upon me while I'm so high&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the Hindi that has gotten in me Whatever's gotten into me I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your dreams are getting fulfilled, oh I'm literally getting the chills.&lt;br /&gt;Spitting at will, me and Dre have just finished splitting a pill&lt;br /&gt;You're submitting to skill, sitting still, I'm admitting, I'm beginning to feel&lt;br /&gt;Like I don't think anyone's real,&lt;br /&gt;Faced with a dilemma, I can be Dali Llama and become a bin gramma a step beyond a Jeffrey Dahmer&lt;br /&gt;Please don't upset me mama, you lookin sexy mama,&lt;br /&gt;Don't know if this the lala or the rum and Pepsi mama&lt;br /&gt;Don't want to end up inside my refrigerator freezer,&lt;br /&gt;Be used as extra topping the next time I make a pizza&lt;br /&gt;How many people you know can name every serial killer who ever existed in a row,&lt;br /&gt;Put em in chronological order beginning with Jack the Ripper,&lt;br /&gt;Name the time and place from the body the bag the zipper,&lt;br /&gt;Location of the woods where the body was dragged and then dumped,&lt;br /&gt;The trunk that they were stuffed in, the model the make the plate&lt;br /&gt;And which motel which lake they found her in,&lt;br /&gt;And how they attacked the victim,&lt;br /&gt;Say which murder weapon was used to do what and which one,&lt;br /&gt;Which knife and which gun, what kid what wife and which nun,&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop, I like this, it's fun, the fucking nights just begun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must be the ganja It's the marijuana What's screeping upon me while I'm so high&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the Hindi that has gotten in me Whatever's gotten into me I don't mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm behind a mic dynamite is what it's kinda like&lt;br /&gt;Get stuck with that same stick that you're trying to light&lt;br /&gt;Behind the boards is Dre, legends are made this way&lt;br /&gt;Isn't it safe to say, this is the way it should be?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe you need some lyric syrup sign for your symptoms&lt;br /&gt;Here's a dosage of the antidote now you give him some,&lt;br /&gt;He can give her some, she can give him some&lt;br /&gt;Get behind a lynn drum, make up a beat and kill the sucker syndrome&lt;br /&gt;You're spitting drama when it comes to lyrics and penance I'm&lt;br /&gt;Starting from scratch and then ending up at the end ending up&lt;br /&gt;Capable of bringing a bullets a still unbelievable bullets a Titanium brain that's full of, surprises&lt;br /&gt;When the smoke rises right before your very own eyes&lt;br /&gt;You stare into your stereos eyes&lt;br /&gt;Good evening, this ain't even a weed thing,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even smoke anything, I didn't even drink anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It must be the ganja It's the marijuana&lt;br /&gt;What's screeping upon me while I'm so high&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's the Hindi that has gotten in me&lt;br /&gt;Whatever's gotten into me I don't mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-2884331709402707112?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2884331709402707112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=2884331709402707112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/2884331709402707112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/2884331709402707112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/must-be-ganja-eminem.html' title='Must Be The Ganja - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-1270404264486175859</id><published>2009-10-05T18:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:38:59.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Old Time's Sake (feat. Dr. Dre) - eminem</title><content type='html'>Good evening! This is your fucking captain speaking&lt;br /&gt;We will soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half feet&lt;br /&gt;That's eight million miles in the sky&lt;br /&gt;Please, undo your seatbelt for takeoff&lt;br /&gt;You are now free to smoke about the cabin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Dre from back in the day from NWA from black and the gray from&lt;br /&gt;Choking a bitch to smacking her face from&lt;br /&gt;Stacking up bodies to&lt;br /&gt;Racking their kegs up from Racking a bitch to&lt;br /&gt;Stacking them crates up&lt;br /&gt;I'm still hungry&lt;br /&gt;And I'm back with a tapeworm&lt;br /&gt;And we was happening and rapping and tame at me&lt;br /&gt;Shady for us competition Faggot, There ain't none&lt;br /&gt;Speak of the devil It's attack of the rain man&lt;br /&gt;Chainsaw in hand, blood stain on my apron&lt;br /&gt;Soon as the blade spun run, they run away from&lt;br /&gt;Who wanna play dungeon?&lt;br /&gt;No one is safe from In search of a brain surgeon&lt;br /&gt;A great one&lt;br /&gt;Wait, the day ain't funny man It's urgent&lt;br /&gt;I need one&lt;br /&gt;Two boxes of detergent and a paint gun&lt;br /&gt;And an emergency squirt gun to spray A-1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one more time for old time's sake&lt;br /&gt;Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake&lt;br /&gt;Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way And let's go&lt;br /&gt;You are now smoking with the best (the best)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon wireless&lt;br /&gt;A nice environment&lt;br /&gt;Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I surround the hydrants&lt;br /&gt;Taking lives of firemen Say goodbye, here I am again Naked wives and vicadin&lt;br /&gt;Before I begin to get so high; pussy boy, I could spin Fin, fin&lt;br /&gt;Fuck the handle I fly off the hinge Let that boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him&lt;br /&gt;There he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again&lt;br /&gt;Baby, make us some French toast and show us some skin&lt;br /&gt;I show you every inch grows of my foreskin&lt;br /&gt;Show me nipple I pinch, throw up, and throw up a ten&lt;br /&gt;Now you know it's a sin to tease, blow us again&lt;br /&gt;The sorcerer of intercourse - if it's forced, it's him&lt;br /&gt;Don't fight the feeling if you're feeling the force within&lt;br /&gt;And when you wake up in the morning next to the porcelain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So one more time for old time's sake&lt;br /&gt;Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake&lt;br /&gt;Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way&lt;br /&gt;And let's go You are now smoking with the best (the best)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now where there's smoke, there's fire Where there's fire, there's flames&lt;br /&gt;Where there's flames, there's chronic&lt;br /&gt;Either you high or you ain't&lt;br /&gt;I got no time for no games Nah uh, he ain't playin'&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna get the AK and aim it right at your brain I'm slightly insane Vodka and kreatine Hypnotic and red bull&lt;br /&gt;It's an incredible energy drink And it's given me wings I believe I can fly&lt;br /&gt;While I pee on a girl You won't catch me, CSI It's as easy as pie&lt;br /&gt;And as simple as cake Dre, get on the mic and make them dribble and shake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now put your smoke up in the air And raise your henny and coke&lt;br /&gt;And if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me know&lt;br /&gt;We can smoke till there's no more lighter fluid to do it&lt;br /&gt;Lets get into it You smoking with the triest and truest&lt;br /&gt;I got the Midas touch When it comes to rolling shit up&lt;br /&gt;You motherfuckas ain't smoking&lt;br /&gt;You just holding shit up Now here we go&lt;br /&gt;Let's get up, get down, hold up a blunt&lt;br /&gt;I smoke the kinda stuff that make the records go number one&lt;br /&gt;Cuz if at first you don't succeed, won't hurt to smoke some weed&lt;br /&gt;Now them words are just a little more personal for me&lt;br /&gt;Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing them trees Well puffing ain't enough for me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck yeah, light it up Cheech, come on Smoke me out, cuz&lt;br /&gt;Give me contact buzz&lt;br /&gt;Get me on track They love me when I'm on that stuff&lt;br /&gt;But this earth calling Shady, man come on back (what?)&lt;br /&gt;Man we're losing him; he won't even respond back (fuck!)&lt;br /&gt;Now look at all the pretty women in here (Damn bitches)&lt;br /&gt;Dre, it's hot&lt;br /&gt;I think we better go check on their temperatures I give them the thermometer&lt;br /&gt;You get the bandages Now baby just bend over&lt;br /&gt;This won't hurt a damn bit,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And give me one more time for old time's sake Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake&lt;br /&gt;Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way&lt;br /&gt;And let's go&lt;br /&gt;You are now smoking with the best (the best)&lt;br /&gt;I said one more time for old time's sake Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake&lt;br /&gt;Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way&lt;br /&gt;And let's go&lt;br /&gt;You are now smoking with the best (the best)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1270404264486175859?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1270404264486175859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=1270404264486175859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/1270404264486175859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/1270404264486175859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/old-times-sake-feat-dr-dre-eminem.html' title='Old Time&apos;s Sake (feat. Dr. Dre) - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-2669787074455517463</id><published>2009-10-05T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:38:01.898-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stay Wide Awake - eminem</title><content type='html'>Yeah, yeah, Follow me, follow me&lt;br /&gt;Come with me to the dark side of the force&lt;br /&gt;No man would boldly go to this place&lt;br /&gt;The devil only knows of this world so dark&lt;br /&gt;And oh so cold, it's oh so cold, oh so cold oh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon as my flow starts I compose art like the ghost of Mozart&lt;br /&gt;Even though they all say that they're real I know that most aren't&lt;br /&gt;Boy you think you're clever don't ya Girl you think you're so smart&lt;br /&gt;Come with me to another side in a world so cold and so dark&lt;br /&gt;Stay Wide Awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world so dark&lt;br /&gt;A world so cold&lt;br /&gt;A world where only some will go&lt;br /&gt;But not return, when will they learn&lt;br /&gt;Were do they go god only knows&lt;br /&gt;Stay Wide Awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fe fi fo fum I think I smell the scent of a placenta&lt;br /&gt;I enter central park it's dark it's winter in December I see my target with my car and park it and approach a tender&lt;br /&gt;Young girl by the name of Brenda and I pretend to befriend her&lt;br /&gt;Sit down beside her like a spider hi there girl you mighta&lt;br /&gt;Heard of me before see whore your the kinda girl that I'd&lt;br /&gt;Assault and rape and figure why not try to make your pussy wida&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you with an umbrella then open it up while the shit's inside ya&lt;br /&gt;I'm the kind of guy that's mild but I mite flip and get a little bit wilder&lt;br /&gt;Impregnate a lesbian girl now lets see ya have triplets and I'll&lt;br /&gt;Disintegrate them babies as soon as that out her with formalda-&lt;br /&gt;Hide and cyanide girl you can try and hide you can try to scream louder&lt;br /&gt;No need for no gun powder that only takes all the fun outta&lt;br /&gt;Murderin' I'd rather go vrim! vrim! and now you see just how the&lt;br /&gt;Fuck I do just what I do when I cut right through your scalp, uh&lt;br /&gt;Shit wait a minute I mean skull my knife seems dull&lt;br /&gt;Pull another one out, Uh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon as my flow starts I compose art like the ghost of Mozart&lt;br /&gt;Even though they all say that they're real I know that most aren't&lt;br /&gt;Boy you think you're clever don't ya&lt;br /&gt;Girl you think you're so smart&lt;br /&gt;Come with me to another side in a world so cold and so dark Stay Wide Awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world so dark&lt;br /&gt;A world so cold&lt;br /&gt;A world where only some will go&lt;br /&gt;But not return, when will they learn&lt;br /&gt;Were do they go, god only knows&lt;br /&gt;Stay Wide Awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So dark and so cold my friends don't know this other side of me&lt;br /&gt;There's a monster inside of me it's quite ugly and it frightens me&lt;br /&gt;But they can't see what I can see there's a vacancy in my tummy&lt;br /&gt;It's makin' me play hide n' seek like Jason I'm so hungry&lt;br /&gt;She's naked see no privacy but I can see she wants me&lt;br /&gt;So patient see I try to be but Gee why does she taunt me&lt;br /&gt;Pulls the drapes and she goes right to sleep&lt;br /&gt;And I creep right through the front see&lt;br /&gt;So blatantly but silently cuz I know that she's sound asleep&lt;br /&gt;Who's wakin' me so violently and why is he on top of me&lt;br /&gt;He's rapin' me she try's to scream somebody please get him off me&lt;br /&gt;He's tapin' me he's biting me he's laughing likes it's funny&lt;br /&gt;She's scrapin' me she's fightin' me she's scratching like some dumb freak&lt;br /&gt;Escapin' me no dice ya see I might just be Ted Bundy&lt;br /&gt;Or Satan gee what a site to see I'm dancing in my red panties&lt;br /&gt;I'm crazy but it's alright with me man life can be so empty&lt;br /&gt;Stay away from cuz I'm dancing to quite a different drum beat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon as my flow starts I compose art like the ghost of Mozart&lt;br /&gt;Even though they all say that they're real I know that most aren't&lt;br /&gt;Boy you think you're clever don't ya&lt;br /&gt;Girl you think you're so smart&lt;br /&gt;Come with me to another side in a world so cold and so dark Stay Wide Awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world so dark&lt;br /&gt;A world so cold&lt;br /&gt;A world where only some will go&lt;br /&gt;But not return, when will they learn&lt;br /&gt;Were do they go, god only knows&lt;br /&gt;Stay Wide Awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Better try to stay wide awake or you might be found dead by the lake&lt;br /&gt;Soon as you lay me down to sleep bitch your soul I'm a try to take&lt;br /&gt;Pray for light today right away why do they try to fight today&lt;br /&gt;I must make them pay twice as much might as well put the knife away&lt;br /&gt;Now I use power tools how 'bout now are you in the shower&lt;br /&gt;Scour you for 6 hours till outage your power outlets&lt;br /&gt;How did ya figure out I was down in your basement now ya&lt;br /&gt;Must of just heard the sound of my stomach growlin' from down there&lt;br /&gt;Power there's no one fowler bound ya the tub they found ya&lt;br /&gt;Face down in the tub I drown you with piles of downers around ya&lt;br /&gt;Such nostalgia and power such prowess look how you cower&lt;br /&gt;Jumped out on you now like I was a Jawa from fuckin' star wars&lt;br /&gt;Jabba the Hut be di bye bye, be di bye bye it's time to die die&lt;br /&gt;Ought to not even bother to scream it don't even matter&lt;br /&gt;Amazing when grazing skin with these razor blades he waves at ya&lt;br /&gt;Not your everyday Damien bath me in holy water&lt;br /&gt;Melting like Son of Sam so please understand there's no gun in hand&lt;br /&gt;Where's the thrill in a hunt there's no fun in that here I come with axe&lt;br /&gt;Once I act like lumberjack when I'm hackin' him up with that&lt;br /&gt;What was that dial 911 someone's comin' in from the back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon as my flow starts I compose art like the ghost of Mozart&lt;br /&gt;Even though they all say that they're real I know that most aren't&lt;br /&gt;Boy you think you're clever don't ya&lt;br /&gt;Girl you think you're so smart&lt;br /&gt;Come with me to another side in a world so cold and so dark&lt;br /&gt;Stay Wide Awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A world so dark&lt;br /&gt;A world so cold&lt;br /&gt;A world where only some will go&lt;br /&gt;But not return, when will they learn&lt;br /&gt;Were do they go, god only knows&lt;br /&gt;Stay Wide Awake&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-2669787074455517463?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2669787074455517463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=2669787074455517463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/2669787074455517463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/2669787074455517463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/stay-wide-awake-eminem.html' title='Stay Wide Awake - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-6609460583013444728</id><published>2009-10-05T18:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:37:12.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paul (Skit)</title><content type='html'>Paul Em its Paul...ummm I just listened the entire album..&lt;br /&gt;and you gotta be fuckin kidding me I mean with this Christopher Reeves&lt;br /&gt;Shit You know the guys dead right?&lt;br /&gt;and then the whole gay step father incest rape thing I don't have your back on this one I cant even fuckin handle it I'm done&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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(Skit)'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-7820565677286024477</id><published>2009-10-05T18:35:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:36:15.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Medicine Ball - eminem</title><content type='html'>Oh, my goodness What have I done (oh no) I can't believe it&lt;br /&gt;It's like... I've got the whole world&lt;br /&gt;In my palm And I'm ready to drop bombs...&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to the slim shady mecca Rebecca&lt;br /&gt;It's the village in new york right next to the try decca&lt;br /&gt;It's my sector homosexual dissector&lt;br /&gt;Come again rewind selector&lt;br /&gt;I said nice rectum I had a vasectomy hector&lt;br /&gt;So you can't get pregnant if I bisexually reck ya&lt;br /&gt;Hannibal Lector into guy sex and I bet ya I tantalize ya in the less than five seconds I get ya&lt;br /&gt;They said once bitten n twice shy&lt;br /&gt;We lie next to the guy&lt;br /&gt;With nine ecstasy pills and five extra&lt;br /&gt;Boxes of ripped condoms and quantities why yes sir I took the rest of the lunester pills from my dresser&lt;br /&gt;It's my kinda vibe what else shud I try lester&lt;br /&gt;Drop, kick the bitch before the second trimester&lt;br /&gt;Performed a home abortion with dexter the (ni yeser)&lt;br /&gt;Dig her fetus out with a wire hanging then digest her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's time for you to hate me again Lets begin now hand me the pen&lt;br /&gt;How shud I begin it and were does it all end The world is just my medicine ball your all in&lt;br /&gt;I said I guess it's time for you to hate me again Lets begin now hand me the pen&lt;br /&gt;How shud I begin it and were does it all end My medicine ball your in my medicine ball friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All my west side bitches throw it up Put a balloon inside your pussy... queef and blow it up&lt;br /&gt;Man I think that he just fell off the teeth and showing up&lt;br /&gt;So you better change the station&lt;br /&gt;To keep from throwing up Man you seen it all before your all too familiar with it&lt;br /&gt;There's a penis on the floor and two balls so you know who did it&lt;br /&gt;You know you with it girl don't front, oh no you didn't I won right by the pussy cat dolls when call you kitten&lt;br /&gt;I'll pee on rihanna see man I do what I wanna&lt;br /&gt;Spray perfume in the sauna room&lt;br /&gt;crazy glue in Madonna to The lazy boy so called fold her in two and sit on her&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if visual for that man Who would've thoughta&lt;br /&gt;Could ever be such a relentless prick&lt;br /&gt;And leashin his fingers For the chicks who waltz&lt;br /&gt;She looks like she outlived her life sentence I never meant this, rhyme to be so offensive&lt;br /&gt;If you (were(nt)) so defensive it wouldn't be&lt;br /&gt;Your so sensitive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's time for you to hate me again Lets begin now hand me the pen&lt;br /&gt;How shud I begin it and were does it all end&lt;br /&gt;The world is just my medicine ball your all in&lt;br /&gt;I said I guess it's time for you to hate me again&lt;br /&gt;Lets begin now hand me the pen&lt;br /&gt;How shud I begin it and were does it all end&lt;br /&gt;My medicine ball your in my medicine ball friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put Christopher Reeves on a unicycle with a kickstand&lt;br /&gt;Kick it up and push him and lead him right into quick sand&lt;br /&gt;Here you need a hand... big man... grab hold of this branch&lt;br /&gt;With both hands, man they don't understand I'm just a sick man&lt;br /&gt;Now everybody's pissed at me like it's my fault his name rhymes with so many different words... jeeze&lt;br /&gt;So one last time, mister Christopher reeves Won't you break it down for me and just spit the verse please&lt;br /&gt;(Christopher Reeves) Eminem I'm coming to kill you (sniff)&lt;br /&gt;Always hated you and I still do You'll never feel my shoes&lt;br /&gt;My superman costume (sniff)&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't even fit you they don't feel you You taking this shit too far (sniff)&lt;br /&gt;Who d'you think you are (hang) my suit up in the armoire&lt;br /&gt;Everyday I hate you more and more Throw down the cardboard&lt;br /&gt;Lets break dance if you think your hardcore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess it's time for you to hate me again Lets begin now hand me the pen&lt;br /&gt;How shud I begin it and were does it all end The world is just my medicine ball your all in&lt;br /&gt;I said I guess it's time for you to hate me again&lt;br /&gt;Lets begin now hand me the pen&lt;br /&gt;How shud I begin it and were does it all end&lt;br /&gt;My medicine ball your in my medicine ball friends&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7820565677286024477?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/7820565677286024477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=7820565677286024477' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/7820565677286024477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/7820565677286024477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/medicine-ball-eminem.html' title='Medicine Ball - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-134468331113686738</id><published>2009-10-05T18:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:35:29.729-07:00</updated><title type='text'>We Made You - eminem</title><content type='html'>[Talking]&lt;br /&gt;Guess who? Did you miss me?&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;When you walked through the door, it was clear to me (Clear to me!)&lt;br /&gt;You're the one who they adore, who they came to see (Who they came to see!)&lt;br /&gt;You're a rockstar (Baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants you (Everybody wants you)&lt;br /&gt;Player!&lt;br /&gt;Who could really blame you? (Who could really blame you?)&lt;br /&gt;We're the ones who made you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;Back by popular demand&lt;br /&gt;Now pop a little Zantax or antacid if you can&lt;br /&gt;You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand&lt;br /&gt;How does it feel: Is it fantastic, is it grand?&lt;br /&gt;Well look at all the massive masses in the stands&lt;br /&gt;Shady man, no, don't massacre the fans&lt;br /&gt;Damn, I think Kim Kardashian's a man&lt;br /&gt;She stomped him, just 'cause he asked to put his hands&lt;br /&gt;On her massive, gluteus maximus again&lt;br /&gt;Squeeze it and squash it and pass it to a friend&lt;br /&gt;Can he come back as nasty as he can?&lt;br /&gt;Yes he can, Cam, don't ask me this again&lt;br /&gt;He does not mean to lesbian offend&lt;br /&gt;But Lindsay, please come back to seein' men&lt;br /&gt;Samantha's a two, you're practically a ten&lt;br /&gt;I know you want me girl, in fact I see ya grin&lt;br /&gt;Now come in girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;The enforcer, look at the more women to torture&lt;br /&gt;Walk up to the cutest girl and Charlie-horse her&lt;br /&gt;Sorry Portia, but what's Ellen DeGeneres&lt;br /&gt;Have that I don't? Are you tellin' me tenderness?&lt;br /&gt;Well I could be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman&lt;br /&gt;Give me my Ventolin inhaler and two Xenadrine&lt;br /&gt;And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then&lt;br /&gt;Nail her, maybe say, "Hello to my little friend"&lt;br /&gt;Brit, forget K-Fed, let's cut out the middleman&lt;br /&gt;Forget him or you'll end up in the hospital again&lt;br /&gt;And this time it won't be for the Ritalin binge&lt;br /&gt;Forget them other men, girl pay them little attention&lt;br /&gt;And little did I mention that Jennifer's in love with me John Mayer, so sit on the bench&lt;br /&gt;Man, I swear them other guys you give 'em an inch&lt;br /&gt;They take a mile, they got style, but it isn't Slim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that's why, my love, you never live without&lt;br /&gt;You know you want me girl&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I can see you checkin' me out&lt;br /&gt;And baby, you know, you know you want me too&lt;br /&gt;Don't try to deny it, baby, I'm the only one for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;Damn girl, I'm beginning to sprout then Alfalfa&lt;br /&gt;Why should I wash my filthy mouth out?&lt;br /&gt;You think that's bad, you should hear the rest of my album&lt;br /&gt;Never has their been such finesse and nostalgia&lt;br /&gt;Man Cash, I don't mean to mess with ya gal but&lt;br /&gt;Jessica Alba, put a breast in my mouth, bruh&lt;br /&gt;Wowzers! I just made a mess in my trousers&lt;br /&gt;And they wonder why I keep dressing like Elvis&lt;br /&gt;Lord help us, he's back and in his pink Alf shirt&lt;br /&gt;Lookin' like someone shrinked his outfit&lt;br /&gt;I think he's bout to flip, Jessica&lt;br /&gt;Rest assured, Superman's here to rescue ya&lt;br /&gt;Can you blame me? You're my Amy, I'm your Blake&lt;br /&gt;Matter fact, make me a birthday cake&lt;br /&gt;With a sawblade in it to make my jailbreak&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I think you just met your soulmate&lt;br /&gt;Now break it down, girl!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bridge]&lt;br /&gt;So baby, baby&lt;br /&gt;Get down, down, down (Baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Get down, down, down (Baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Get down, down, down (Baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Get down, get down (Baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Get down, down, down (Baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Get down, down, down (Baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Get down, down, down (Baby!)&lt;br /&gt;Get down, get down&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Talking]&lt;br /&gt;Oh Amy!&lt;br /&gt;Rehab never looked so good!&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back!&lt;br /&gt;Haha! Whoo!&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Dre&lt;br /&gt;2020&lt;br /&gt;Yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-134468331113686738?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/134468331113686738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=134468331113686738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/134468331113686738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/134468331113686738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-made-you-eminem.html' title='We Made You - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-6985407922710471532</id><published>2009-10-05T18:34:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:34:54.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Same Song &amp; Dance - eminem</title><content type='html'>Yo... Same song and dance Damn girl, everywhere I go Same song and dance&lt;br /&gt;I like the way you move! All over the globe Same song and dance Something about it man&lt;br /&gt;Same song and dance In the Pale Moonlight Yo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm lookin' at ya, yeah girl Your kind of tookin' back by The whole rapper thing aren't ya?&lt;br /&gt;Probably thinkin' you'll get slapped so dang hard ya Won't even be able to stand up straight, aren't ya?&lt;br /&gt;Couple rape charges, people think you're a monster&lt;br /&gt;The police constantly buggin' ya non-stop I walk up on ya, well hello Tonya&lt;br /&gt;I think ya got your OnStar button inside your car stuck.&lt;br /&gt;You outta gas, do you gotta flat?&lt;br /&gt;I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundromat I got your back&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you put your laundry basket in the back&lt;br /&gt;And sit up front, not askin' it's a trap&lt;br /&gt;You just got jacked and body snatched and it's a rap&lt;br /&gt;In broad day, with no mask for this attack I heard 'em say, exact opposites attract&lt;br /&gt;If that's a fact, it'll take task force to get ya back&lt;br /&gt;C'mon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah baby, do that dance It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do&lt;br /&gt;Girl shake that ass You ain't ever gonna break that glass&lt;br /&gt;The windshields too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song&lt;br /&gt;It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing&lt;br /&gt;You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all&lt;br /&gt;Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me?&lt;br /&gt;Same song and dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first victim I had, she was a big one Big movie star, a party girl, big fun&lt;br /&gt;She was the girl the media always picked on In and out of rehab, every 4 to 6 months&lt;br /&gt;She was always known for little pranks and slick stunts&lt;br /&gt;And Nickelodeon flashed her little kids once&lt;br /&gt;What an event it was,&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting in front I was hooked in it the first glimpse of them buns&lt;br /&gt;Seen her back stage now here's where I come in son&lt;br /&gt;Look here she comes I better pull out the big guns&lt;br /&gt;Hello Lindsay, you're looking a little thin hun&lt;br /&gt;How bout a ride to rehab, get in cunt&lt;br /&gt;Starting off on the wrong foot is what I didn't want&lt;br /&gt;Girl I'm just kidding let me start over again hun&lt;br /&gt;See what I meant was, we should have a little intervention&lt;br /&gt;Come with me to Brighton, let me relieve your tension&lt;br /&gt;You little Wench ya, murder wasn't my intention If I wanted to kill you it would of already been done&lt;br /&gt;Slowly she gets in and I begin to lynch her With sixty-six inches of extension... cord.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah baby, do that dance It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do&lt;br /&gt;Girl shake that ass You ain't ever gonna break that glass&lt;br /&gt;The windshields too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song&lt;br /&gt;It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing&lt;br /&gt;You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all&lt;br /&gt;Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me? Same song and dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second victim was even bigger then the first&lt;br /&gt;Pop star, icon, the whole works&lt;br /&gt;She played a little schoolgirl when she first burst&lt;br /&gt;Upon the scene and seen that the world was hers&lt;br /&gt;She twirls and turns and flirts in skirts so bad it hurts&lt;br /&gt;It irked me and made me mad at first I lashed out through my songs but what was really going on&lt;br /&gt;Was that I had developed a crush I just didn't know how to tell it to her...&lt;br /&gt;Should I cut off one of my ears and mail it to her?&lt;br /&gt;Send her pictures of my collections of skeletons of, footage of me impaling myself on an elephant tusk?&lt;br /&gt;We'll settle this once and for all, I'mma tell her at dusk Tonight, tonight is the night and tell her I must&lt;br /&gt;Creep up, to her mansion in stilettos and just climb the gate and ring the bell like hello my love,&lt;br /&gt;I just picked your prescription for Seroquel up!&lt;br /&gt;Now would you like to share a pill or two with me?&lt;br /&gt;I'll share my valium with you cause I'm feelin you Britney!&lt;br /&gt;I'll trade you a blue one for a pink one Ever since a schoolgirl juvenile delinquent&lt;br /&gt;I've been feeling you ooh ooh girl you sexy little gal you&lt;br /&gt;Hold that pill any longer it'll get sentimental value&lt;br /&gt;Come-on toots, give me the valium alleyoop...&lt;br /&gt;I'll slam dunk it in your mouth til you puke&lt;br /&gt;And just as soon you pass out in your alphabet soup I'm 'bout to, make a new outfit out of you&lt;br /&gt;New outfit? Shit I'll make a suit out of you&lt;br /&gt;Shoot! Now show me how you move baby do how well ya do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah baby, do that dance&lt;br /&gt;It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do&lt;br /&gt;Girl shake that ass&lt;br /&gt;You ain't ever gonna break that glass&lt;br /&gt;The windshields too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song&lt;br /&gt;It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing&lt;br /&gt;You sexy little thing&lt;br /&gt;Show me what you got, give it your all&lt;br /&gt;Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me?&lt;br /&gt;Same song and dance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Same kickin' and screamin' same cryin' and sobbin' Same song and dance...&lt;br /&gt;Same diggin' and pleadin' same yellin' and bleedin' Same song and dance&lt;br /&gt;Yeah Same song and dance know Same song and dance&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6985407922710471532?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6985407922710471532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=6985407922710471532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/6985407922710471532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/6985407922710471532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/same-song-dance-eminem.html' title='Same Song &amp; Dance - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-8502467237273930070</id><published>2009-10-05T18:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:34:22.057-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonya (Skit) - eminem</title><content type='html'>Hey! hey, stop, hey. please stop, fuck stop!&lt;br /&gt;Thank god you stopped.&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, my fucking on star isn't working, I left my fucking phone at home!&lt;br /&gt;God, I've been standing out here for like, an hour I'n soaking wet, freezing&lt;br /&gt;Thank you so much. really, you're a life-saver What are you doing?&lt;br /&gt;Fucking! get away from me! what the fuck! fuckin asshole!&lt;br /&gt;Get away from me you motherfucker! get away!&lt;br /&gt;Get away you fuckin freak! get away from me!&lt;br /&gt;Goddamit fuck! help me!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8502467237273930070?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8502467237273930070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=8502467237273930070' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/8502467237273930070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/8502467237273930070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/tonya-skit-eminem.html' title='Tonya (Skit) - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-8885955375171440954</id><published>2009-10-05T18:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:33:44.652-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello - eminem</title><content type='html'>Hello (Hello) allow me to introduce myself My name is Shady&lt;br /&gt;So nice to meet you It's been a long time sorry I've been away so long&lt;br /&gt;My name is Shady I never meant to leave you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You see that chick in the gym checking me out?&lt;br /&gt;Any second I'm bout to stick her neck in my mouth I lose a (pill)&lt;br /&gt;and I'm wrecklessly wrecking the house That was suppose to be (breakfast), where the heck is it now?&lt;br /&gt;Here's the necklace I lost, right next to Stephanie's blouse Man I should check to see if my mom left any out Nope, guess I'll re-route&lt;br /&gt;Maybe somewhere in the depths of your couch Oh! Jackpot! Yea, 'Open Sesame' mouth&lt;br /&gt;Down the hatchet, the feeling, you can't match it A rap-tap-tap on your door with the damn wratchet (A tac-tac-tacin a whore) with a damn hatchet A nap-sack-packed with like 40-some Zan-exs&lt;br /&gt;Shorty come back, I'm trying to score me some lapdances I'm bout to relapse so maybe pour me some Jack Daniels Formula 40-40 and 40s with mad capsules&lt;br /&gt;The bad apple spoils the bunch and back at-ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello&lt;br /&gt;And are you menstruating baby, my little friend's waiting to say Hello&lt;br /&gt;The way your titties are wiggling and your booty shaking like Jello&lt;br /&gt;Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My equilibrium is off, must me the Lithium I don't need to buy any drugs, man people give me 'em It just becomes everyday extracurriculum No reason in particular, it was strictly fun&lt;br /&gt;A fifth of rum and two bottles of 151 51 people asleep in my damn living room&lt;br /&gt;Scuse me hun? But what is your name, (Vivian?) (I woke up) next to ya naked and uh, did we umm?&lt;br /&gt;Of course we did, but didn't I strap Jimmy hun? I'm looking for the torn wrapper but there don't seem to be one&lt;br /&gt;No offense baby girl I don't mean any harm&lt;br /&gt;But disease is something I'm trying to keep my penis free from (I find the package) and I'm cool,&lt;br /&gt;I immediately run like Speedy Gon- Zalez to see if I see anyone&lt;br /&gt;Who might have a couple of threes, I'm fiending for some My head is pounding to the beat of the drum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello&lt;br /&gt;And do you happen to have anything on you to make my mood mellow,&lt;br /&gt;Some are oval, and some are pink, some are blue and some are just yellow&lt;br /&gt;Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, those were the days, they certainly were It's hurting me to know that I'll be closing that curtain for good&lt;br /&gt;(Word-word, chi-word-word, chi-word-chi-chi-word)&lt;br /&gt;I second that and a third, rush to emergency sur- -gery to try to flush me because of the drugs that he purged&lt;br /&gt;(He's no longer getting) the three-hundred bucks for these Perc-adins Buster's getting to be where he lustfully surged it in&lt;br /&gt;Pain it hitting his knee and his muscles 'be hurting him' Childishly on the phone trying to rustle up muscle relax-&lt;br /&gt;-ants for his back and a couple of packs Since now he's doubling back-wards and he stumbling back&lt;br /&gt;Slipped and fell, hit his back-bone, heard something go crack Now he's up in the bathroom like he's busting a nap&lt;br /&gt;Almost ended it that soon because of the fact I'm just busting my own chops while I'm bustin a rap&lt;br /&gt;Resuscitated and re-juiced so fuck it, I'm back&lt;br /&gt;And so I'm saying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello&lt;br /&gt;And do you happen to have anything on you to make my mood mellow,&lt;br /&gt;Some are oval, and some are pink, some are blue and some are just yellow&lt;br /&gt;Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello (Hello) allow me to introduce myself My name is Shady&lt;br /&gt;So nice to meet you It's been a long time sorry I've been away so long&lt;br /&gt;My name is Shady I never meant to leave you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8885955375171440954?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/8885955375171440954/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=8885955375171440954' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/8885955375171440954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/8885955375171440954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/hello-eminem.html' title='Hello - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-2854925176126447183</id><published>2009-10-05T18:32:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:32:50.955-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bagpipes From Baghdad - eminem</title><content type='html'>Oh! It's music to my ears, Oh man! How can I describe, the way I feel?&lt;br /&gt;Fuckin great man! Okay, let me see How could I begin...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Locked in Mariah's wine cellar all I had for lunch, Was red wine, more red wine, and captain crunch,&lt;br /&gt;Red wine for breakfast and for brunch, And to soak it up and in between snack, crackers to munch,&lt;br /&gt;Mariah, what's ever happened to us, why did we have to break up, All I asked for was a glass of punch,&lt;br /&gt;You see, I never really ask for much,&lt;br /&gt;I can't imagine what's going through your mind after such,&lt;br /&gt;A nasty breakup with that Laftin Hunkler, Weisman Gale, Nick Cannon better back the fuck up,&lt;br /&gt;I'm not playin, I want her back you punk, This is Hello Kitty bedspread satin funk,&lt;br /&gt;Mixed with egyptian, with a little rappin pump, Zappin Eric Clapton, (Shaft?), Frank Zappa crunk,&lt;br /&gt;And yeah baby, I want another crack at ya,&lt;br /&gt;You can beat me with any spatula thatcha want, I mean I really want you bad you cunt,&lt;br /&gt;Nick you had your fun, I've come to kick you in your sack of junk,&lt;br /&gt;Man I could use a fresh batch of blood, So prepare your vernacular for dracula acupunc-ture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad When will it ever cease, for Pete's sake he's crazy, to say the least&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad What's going through my mind half the time, when I rhyme, while blowing on my&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad Sombody turn the vacancy sign on, 'cause I'm gone, blowing on my&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad I run the streets and act like a madman, holding a glad-,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can be a permanent fixture, In my lyrical mixture, I'm the miracle whit trixter,&lt;br /&gt;My sig-nature sound, when the tube of lipstick's around, I'm bound to put on in an instant, wow&lt;br /&gt;Man what an ensemble, what an assortment of pharma-&lt;br /&gt;Ceuticals, it's beautiful, pill dust in my palm, my Cuticles get residue just from touching the bottle,&lt;br /&gt;Never knew I could remind me so much of my mama,&lt;br /&gt;I'll cut you like Dahmer, pull a butcher knife on ya,&lt;br /&gt;The size of a sword boy, I'm like a fucken Red Sonia,&lt;br /&gt;Get it stuck in your cornea, Nice knowin ya Norman,&lt;br /&gt;You're so fuckin' annoyin, Drop the shovel boy, you don't know what the fuck ya doin',&lt;br /&gt;I ain't playin' no fuckin' more, Nick Cannon you prick, I wish you luck with the fuckin whore,&lt;br /&gt;Every minute there's a sucker born, Snuck up on Malachai and made the motherfucker suck on a shuck of corn,&lt;br /&gt;Shuck of, shuck of corn, shuck of corn,&lt;br /&gt;Hit Jason in the face with a hockey puck and told him it's fucken on,&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck are you doin',&lt;br /&gt;You're runnin' over the snow blower, With the lawnmower, blow on your Bagpipes from Baghdad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad When will it ever cease, for Pete's sake he's crazy, to say the least&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad What's going through my mind half the time, when I rhyme, while blowing on my&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad Sombody turn the vacancy sign on, 'cause I'm gone, blowing on my&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad I run the streets and act like a madman, holding a glad-,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the bed with two braindead lesbian vegetables, I bet you they become heterosexual,&lt;br /&gt;Nothing will stop me from molesting you, Tittyfucking you til your breastnipple&lt;br /&gt;Flesh, tickles my testicles, Is what they said to the two conjoined twins,&lt;br /&gt;How's it going girlfriends, you need a boyfriend, You need some ointment, just make an appointment, Who's gonna see the doctor first, we'll do a coin flip I just got my one year sobriety coin chip, When the bad get going, how bad does the going get&lt;br /&gt;Baby you shouldn't have any trouble rubbing groins wit Each other, especially when you're joined at the hip, I'm going to get the needle, new thread from the sewing kit,&lt;br /&gt;An attempt to seperate em and stitch em back at the loin shit, Lured the little boy with the chocolate chips ahoy chip Cookie, lookie even took me a polaroid, bitch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad When will it ever cease, for Pete's sake he's crazy, to say the least&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad What's going through my mind half the time, when I rhyme, while blowing on my&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad Sombody turn the vacancy sign on, 'cause I'm gone, blowing on my&lt;br /&gt;Bagpipes from Baghdad I run the streets and act like a madman, holding a glad-,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Vocoder] Hum-de-lay-le-lah-aaahhhhhhh [X4]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-2854925176126447183?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-1237575089720536433</id><published>2009-10-05T18:29:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:32:10.576-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Insane - eminem</title><content type='html'>I was born with a dick in my brain, yeah fucked in the head&lt;br /&gt;My stepfather said that I sucked in the bed 'Til one night he snuck in and said&lt;br /&gt;We're going out back, I want my dick sucked in the shed&lt;br /&gt;Can't we just play with Teddy Ruxbin instead?&lt;br /&gt;After I fuck you in the butt, get some head Bust a nut, get some rest&lt;br /&gt;The next day my mother said "I don't know what the fuck's up with this kid!&lt;br /&gt;The bastard won't even eat nothing he's fed He just hung himself in the bedroom he's dead"&lt;br /&gt;"Debbie don't let that fucker get you upset&lt;br /&gt;Go in there, stick a fuckin' cigarette to his neck I bet you he's fakin' it,&lt;br /&gt;I bet you I bet he probably just wants to see how upset you would get I'll go handle this of course, unless you object"&lt;br /&gt;"Ah go fuck his brains out, if any's left in his head"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet&lt;br /&gt;Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you get him?" Naaw, fucker tried to bite my face off I just got fuckin' chased off with a chainsaw&lt;br /&gt;Then he took the chainsaw, bit the fuckin' blades off&lt;br /&gt;Ate the blades, stuck a baseball in a slingshot&lt;br /&gt;Then he aimed at his own face, let the thing pop&lt;br /&gt;Took his eye out, picked it up and played ping pong&lt;br /&gt;Then he played ping pong with his own ding dong&lt;br /&gt;That motherfucker's got nuts like King Kong Then he set the lawn mower out on the dang lawn&lt;br /&gt;And he laid all up underneath it with the thing on&lt;br /&gt;Then he took his pants, he took every fuckin' thing off&lt;br /&gt;Everything, except his tank top and his training bra&lt;br /&gt;Ain't he raw? Yeah maniac, that's Shady dog&lt;br /&gt;Man that motherfucker's gangsta, ain't he dog&lt;br /&gt;Shady dog, what be going through that fuckin' brain of yours&lt;br /&gt;Say no more, what the fuck you waitin' for, sing along&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet&lt;br /&gt;Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know what felch means? (yeah), well then tell me Would you rather get felched or do the felching&lt;br /&gt;Fuck him in the ass, suck the cum out while you're belching&lt;br /&gt;Burp, belch, then go back for a second helping Can you dig what I'm sayin' man, can you smell me?&lt;br /&gt;I want you to feel me like my step father felt me&lt;br /&gt;Fuck a little puppy, kick the puppy while he's yelping "Shady what the fuck you saying?"&lt;br /&gt;I don't know help me! What the fuck's happening, I think I'm fucking melting&lt;br /&gt;"Marshall I just love you boy, I care about your well being" No Dad, I said no,&lt;br /&gt;I don't need no help peeing I'm a big boy, I can do it by myself see&lt;br /&gt;I only get naked when the baby sitter tells me She showed me a movie like "Nightmare on Elm Street"&lt;br /&gt;But it was X, and they called it "Pubic Hair on Chelsea"&lt;br /&gt;"Well this is called ass rape, and we're shooting the jail scene"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet&lt;br /&gt;Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1237575089720536433?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1237575089720536433/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=1237575089720536433' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/1237575089720536433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/1237575089720536433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/insane-eminem.html' title='Insane - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-5004846195068502454</id><published>2009-10-05T18:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:29:35.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Mom - eminem</title><content type='html'>Yo yo, alright, i'm gonna lay the chorus first&lt;br /&gt;Here we go now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom loved valium and lots of drugs&lt;br /&gt;And that's why I am like I am cause I'm like her&lt;br /&gt;Because my mom loved valium and lots of drugs&lt;br /&gt;That's why I on what I on cause I'm my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom my mom I know youre probably tired of hearing about my mom Oh ho! Whoa ho!&lt;br /&gt;But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty and how I became hooked on va-al-ya-hum&lt;br /&gt;Valium was in everything food that I ate, The water that I drank fucking peas on my plate,&lt;br /&gt;She sprinkled just enough of it to sea-son my steak, So everyday I have at least three stomach aches,&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me what kind of mother would want to see her&lt;br /&gt;Son grow up to be an under a undera-fuckin-chiever, My teacher didn't think I was going be nothing either,&lt;br /&gt;What the fuck you sticking gum up under the fucking seat for?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Mathers your son has been huffing ether, Either that or the mother fuckers been puffing reefer,&lt;br /&gt;But all this huffing and puffing wasn't what it was either,&lt;br /&gt;It was neither I was buzzing but it wasn't what she thought, Pee in a tea cup?&lt;br /&gt;Bitch you aint my keeper, im sleeping, What the fuck you keep on fucking with me for?&lt;br /&gt;Slut you need to leave me the fuck alone I aint playing,&lt;br /&gt;Go find you a white crayon and color a fucking zebra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I am like I am cause I'm like her,&lt;br /&gt;Because my mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I'm on what I'm on cause I'm my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute this aint dinner this is paint thinner, You ate it yesterday I aint hear no complaints did I?&lt;br /&gt;Now here's a plate full of pain killers now just wait till I crush the Valium and put it in your potatoes you little mother fucker ill make you sit there and make that retarded fucking face without even tasting it, you better lick the fucking plate you aint wasting it, Put your face in it before I throw you in the basement again,&lt;br /&gt;And I aint giving in, your gonna just sit there in one fucking place spinning again till next thanksgiving and if you still aint finished it I use the same shit again then when I make spinach dip it will be placed into shit, you little shit want to sit there and play innocent, A rack fell and hit me at k mart and they witnessed it, child support, your father he aint slipped us shit and so what if he did that aint none of your dang business kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom there's noone else quite like my mom I know why should let bygones be bygones&lt;br /&gt;But she's the reason why I am high but I'm high on cause.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I am like I am cause I'm like her,&lt;br /&gt;Because my mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I'm on what I'm on cause I'm my mom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom loved valium now all I am Is a party animal, I am what I am&lt;br /&gt;But I'm strong to be finished wit' me val-ium spinach But my bars only last about two minutes&lt;br /&gt;But I don't wanna swallow it without you in it I can't even write a rhyme without you in it&lt;br /&gt;My valium, my vaaa-eh-elll-liummmmm maaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man I never though that I could ever be A drug addict nah, fuck that I can't have it happen to me&lt;br /&gt;But that's actually what has ended up happenin, a tragedy&lt;br /&gt;I'm fuckin passin it up catchin me And it's probably where I got acquainted with the taste ain't it?&lt;br /&gt;Pharmaceuticals of the bomb i'm beautiful Secure the fuckin dog with the medicine she done fed it&lt;br /&gt;Feed it a fuckin aspirin and say that it has a headache&lt;br /&gt;Here want a snack, you hungry you fuckin rat Look at that, it's a Zanex, take it and take a nap&lt;br /&gt;Eat it, but I don't need it, well fuck it then brake it up&lt;br /&gt;Take a little piece and beat it before you wake Nathan up all right Ma you win, I don't feel like arguin&lt;br /&gt;I'll do it, pop and gobble it and start wobblin Stumble hobble tumble slip drip then I fall in bed&lt;br /&gt;With a bottle of meds and a Heath Ledger bobblehead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I am like I am cause I'm like her,&lt;br /&gt;Because my mom love Valium and lots of drugs,&lt;br /&gt;That why I'm on what I'm on cause I'm my mom.&lt;br /&gt;My mom i'm just like her My mom my mom my mom [x2]&lt;br /&gt;My mom my mom my mom, my mom, my momma&lt;br /&gt;Meh mommeh, eh likah momma. Ha ha, sorry mom, still love you though Dr. dre 2010, hey this shit is hella hard homie&lt;br /&gt;Yo take us on outta here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-5004846195068502454?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5004846195068502454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=5004846195068502454' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/5004846195068502454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/5004846195068502454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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you're in a&lt;br /&gt;Nightmare, it's horrible&lt;br /&gt;Right there's the coroner&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for ya to turn the corner so he can corner ya&lt;br /&gt;You're a goner he's onto ya&lt;br /&gt;Out the corner of his cornea he just saw you run&lt;br /&gt;All you want is to rest cuz you can't run anymore you're done&lt;br /&gt;All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience&lt;br /&gt;While everybody is watching in the party applauding it&lt;br /&gt;Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep, thought again&lt;br /&gt;Contemplating my next plot again&lt;br /&gt;Swallowing a colada pin while I'm noddin in and out on the ottoman&lt;br /&gt;At the ramada inn, holdin' on to the pill bottle then&lt;br /&gt;Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom and make sure I got all of it&lt;br /&gt;Wake up naked at Mc,donalds with&lt;br /&gt;Blood all over me, Dead bodies behind the counter, shit&lt;br /&gt;Guess I must have just blacked out again...&lt;br /&gt;Not again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'&lt;br /&gt;Put my key in the door and&lt;br /&gt;Bodies layin' all over the floor and&lt;br /&gt;I dont remember how they got there&lt;br /&gt;but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)&lt;br /&gt;I said...&lt;br /&gt;It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'&lt;br /&gt;Put my key in the door and&lt;br /&gt;Bodies layin' all over the floor and&lt;br /&gt;I dont remember how they got there&lt;br /&gt;but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs&lt;br /&gt;Surfin' every channel until I find Hannah Montana&lt;br /&gt;Then I reach for the Aloe and lanolin&lt;br /&gt;Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin' every candle&lt;br /&gt;On top of the fireplace mantle and&lt;br /&gt;Grab my flannel and my bandana then&lt;br /&gt;Kiss the naked mannequin man again&lt;br /&gt;You can see him standin' in my front window if you look in&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a hooligan who's used to usin' hallucinogens&lt;br /&gt;Causin' illusions again&lt;br /&gt;Brain contusions again&lt;br /&gt;Cutting and bruisin' the skin&lt;br /&gt;Razors scissors and pins&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, when does it end?&lt;br /&gt;Phases, that I go through&lt;br /&gt;Dazed, and I'm so confused&lt;br /&gt;Cheesed, that I don't know who&lt;br /&gt;Gave, these molecules to&lt;br /&gt;me, what am I gon' do?&lt;br /&gt;Heed, the prodigal son&lt;br /&gt;The diabolical one&lt;br /&gt;Very methodical when I slaughter them&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'&lt;br /&gt;Put my key in the door and&lt;br /&gt;Bodies layin' all over the floor and&lt;br /&gt;I dont remember how they got there&lt;br /&gt;but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)&lt;br /&gt;I said...&lt;br /&gt;It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'&lt;br /&gt;Put my key in the door and&lt;br /&gt;Bodies layin' all over the floor and&lt;br /&gt;I dont remember how they got there&lt;br /&gt;but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I choke and I slash sliced and gassed&lt;br /&gt;Last night was a blast&lt;br /&gt;I can't quite remember when I had that&lt;br /&gt;Much fun of a half pint of a jack&lt;br /&gt;My last spike and a half&lt;br /&gt;A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's ass&lt;br /&gt;I remember the first time I dismembered a family member&lt;br /&gt;December I think it was, I was havin' drinks with my cousin&lt;br /&gt;I wrapped him in Christmas lights, pushed him into the stinkin' tub&lt;br /&gt;Cut him up into pieces and just when I went to drink his blood&lt;br /&gt;I thought I oughta drink this bath water that oughta be fun&lt;br /&gt;That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun&lt;br /&gt;The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery son&lt;br /&gt;Your blood covered and screams just don't seem to bother me none&lt;br /&gt;It's 3 A.M. and here I come so you should probably run&lt;br /&gt;A secret passageway around here man there's gotta be one&lt;br /&gt;Oh no there's probably none, he can scream all that he wants&lt;br /&gt;Top of his lungs, but ain't no stoppin' me from choppin' him up... up&lt;br /&gt;Cuz it's...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 A.M. in the mornin'&lt;br /&gt;Put my key in the door and&lt;br /&gt;Bodies layin' all over the floor and&lt;br /&gt;I dont remember how they got there&lt;br /&gt;but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)&lt;br /&gt;I said...&lt;br /&gt;It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'&lt;br /&gt;Put my key in the door and&lt;br /&gt;Bodies layin' all over the floor and&lt;br /&gt;I dont remember how they got there&lt;br /&gt;but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-2766361365188635370?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-5006144587731010054</id><published>2009-10-05T18:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:28:20.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr. West (Skit) - eminem</title><content type='html'>Morning, Marshall." "Morning, doc." "So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?" "Anxious." "Anxiety?" "Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous." "Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?"&lt;br /&gt;"Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back" "Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't." "Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?" "Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your schedule, we know you're a busy person."&lt;br /&gt;"But I thought sobriety was the most important thing?"&lt;br /&gt;"So what else are you thinking?"&lt;br /&gt;"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." "Steps?"&lt;br /&gt;"Yeah, steps." "There's a lot of them, aren't there? "Well, twelve."&lt;br /&gt;"Christ, I don't even know them all." "Really?"&lt;br /&gt;"Anything else?" "Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, what do I do if I find myself in a situation where maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I get tempted to?"&lt;br /&gt;"Take a drink." "What?" "Take a drink and you know, take the edge off."&lt;br /&gt;"Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink I already know what that's gonna lead me to." "What, you mean these?" [shakes pills]&lt;br /&gt;"Man, what the fuck! ?" "Marshall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall... ? Marshall! ? "No, no, no, no, NO!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-5006144587731010054?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/5006144587731010054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=5006144587731010054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/5006144587731010054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/5006144587731010054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/dr-west-skit-eminem.html' title='Dr. West (Skit) - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-6431122607163601087</id><published>2009-10-05T18:26:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:27:34.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Apologies - eminem</title><content type='html'>[Verse 1]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind I'ma fighter, my heart's a lighter&lt;br /&gt;My soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up&lt;br /&gt;Arsenic writer, author with arthritis&lt;br /&gt;Carpel tunnel, Marshall will start shit-itis&lt;br /&gt;Hard headed and hot headed, bull headed and pig headed,&lt;br /&gt;Dick headed, a prick, a big headache I'm sick&lt;br /&gt;Quick witted, for every lyric spitted there are 6 critics&lt;br /&gt;Who wait for me to slip with it, so quick&lt;br /&gt;This dynamite stick buried the wick, it's gonna explode any minute&lt;br /&gt;Some lunatic lit it and it's not Nelly&lt;br /&gt;Do not tell me to stop yelling, when I stop selling I quit&lt;br /&gt;So stop dwelling an I am not felling&lt;br /&gt;You fuckers are not ready, cause I got jelly, like (Beyonce's) pot belly&lt;br /&gt;This is Destiny, yes money I'm of running&lt;br /&gt;So get off of me, I'm not slowing or softening&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No apologies, nah suckers I'm not sorry&lt;br /&gt;You can all sue me, y'all could be the cause of me&lt;br /&gt;No apologies, y'all feelin' the force of me&lt;br /&gt;No remorse for me, like there was no recourse for me&lt;br /&gt;No apologies, not even acknowledging you at all&lt;br /&gt;'till I get a call that god's coming&lt;br /&gt;No apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny&lt;br /&gt;I can spit in ya face while your standin' across from me, no apologies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My head hit's the pillow, a weeping willow, I can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows&lt;br /&gt;But these cellos help just to keep me mellow, hand's on my head, touched knees to elbow&lt;br /&gt;I'm hunched over, emotion just flows over, these cold shoulders are both frozen, you don't know me&lt;br /&gt;I keep saying it, I can't stress it enough, so keep playing it and stand next to the subs&lt;br /&gt;I choke mic's like asphyxiation when I'm stranglin' my own throat masturbatin'&lt;br /&gt;Fuck yeah i'ma basket case and I mastered this rap shit, 'till my ass gets wasted, 'till my&lt;br /&gt;assassination,&lt;br /&gt;'till I'm slain 'cause of some fag's infatuation&lt;br /&gt;44 mags a fascination, a taste for disaster and if that's the case then..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Verse 3]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song isn't for you, it's for me, a true MC&lt;br /&gt;It's what it do just to see if he still has it&lt;br /&gt;And if his skills mastered,&lt;br /&gt;He's able to spill raps long after his killed, that's a real MC&lt;br /&gt;Got you feelin' me, whether willing or unwillingly&lt;br /&gt;You still agree, as long as there's still this hunger and will in me&lt;br /&gt;Then expect a longer life expectancy&lt;br /&gt;I'd be a savage beast if I ain't have this outlet to salvage me inside&lt;br /&gt;I'd be exploding soaked in self loathing an mourning&lt;br /&gt;So I'm warning you, don't coax me&lt;br /&gt;It's silly, I'm really a sheep in wolf's clothing&lt;br /&gt;Who only reacts when he gets pushed, don't be fooled&lt;br /&gt;The press blows up this whole thing, it's stupid&lt;br /&gt;They don't know cause they don't see that I'm wounded&lt;br /&gt;All they did was ballooned it&lt;br /&gt;I'm sick of talkin' 'bout these tattoos cartoon did&lt;br /&gt;That's why I tuned it out, I'm sick of dukin'&lt;br /&gt;An they can suck my dick while I'm pukin', an you too, you can&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Outro x2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect no sympathy from me I'm an mc&lt;br /&gt;This is how I'm supposed to be&lt;br /&gt;Cold as a G, my hearts frozen it dont even beat&lt;br /&gt;So expect no apologies&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6431122607163601087?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/6431122607163601087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=6431122607163601087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/6431122607163601087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/6431122607163601087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/no-apologies-eminem.html' title='No Apologies - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-1536243528456726787</id><published>2009-10-05T18:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:26:35.053-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shake That (Remix)  (feat. Obie Trice, Bobby Creekwater)</title><content type='html'>[Intro - talking]&lt;br /&gt;Shady, Aftermath&lt;br /&gt;BTOV&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There she goes shaking that ass on the floor&lt;br /&gt;Bumpin and grindin that pole&lt;br /&gt;The way she's grindin that pole&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm losing control&lt;br /&gt;Bobby Creek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Bobby Creek]&lt;br /&gt;I'm on the patron&lt;br /&gt;In the end I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;My eyes ain't clear&lt;br /&gt;I'm gone&lt;br /&gt;So she hear me wrong&lt;br /&gt;I'm kinda in the zone&lt;br /&gt;Cause the DJ playin' my song&lt;br /&gt;Just another opportunity for sayin' I'm known&lt;br /&gt;I'm from Atlanta&lt;br /&gt;So southern ain't just part of my grammar&lt;br /&gt;I can up and cock the hammer&lt;br /&gt;For any nigga&lt;br /&gt;But I came here to get on goose and tropicana&lt;br /&gt;Get loose put some more of my juice&lt;br /&gt;In your caboose&lt;br /&gt;Sippin everything from white grain&lt;br /&gt;To deuce juice&lt;br /&gt;With nothin' to gain&lt;br /&gt;But my grace and loose tooths&lt;br /&gt;Eminem came Obie stat and proof too&lt;br /&gt;Bobby creek is in the place&lt;br /&gt;The name is snoop too&lt;br /&gt;My drinks is 10 around&lt;br /&gt;I can make her spin around&lt;br /&gt;If she keep her dinner down&lt;br /&gt;Simmer down&lt;br /&gt;We can hit the telly when the fun stops&lt;br /&gt;And I hit you in ya ?&lt;br /&gt;Come sip on my gumdrops&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Nate Dogg]&lt;br /&gt;I met a bad bitch last night in the D&lt;br /&gt;Let me tell you how I made her leave with me&lt;br /&gt;Conversation and Hennessey&lt;br /&gt;I've been to the muthafuckin mountain top&lt;br /&gt;Heard muthafuckers talk, seen 'em drop&lt;br /&gt;If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock&lt;br /&gt;And when I bust yo ass I'm gonna continue to rock&lt;br /&gt;Getcha ass of the wall with your two left feet&lt;br /&gt;It's real easy just follow the beat&lt;br /&gt;Don't let that fine girl pass you by&lt;br /&gt;Look real close cause strobe lights lie&lt;br /&gt;We bout to have a party (turn the music up)&lt;br /&gt;Let's get it started (Go head shake your butt)&lt;br /&gt;I'm lookin for a girl with a body and a sexy strut&lt;br /&gt;Wanna get it poppin baby step right up&lt;br /&gt;Some girls they act retarded&lt;br /&gt;Some girls are bout it bout it&lt;br /&gt;I'm lookin for a girl&lt;br /&gt;That will do whatever the fuck&lt;br /&gt;I say everyday she be givin it up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Nate Dogg - Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Shake that ass for me,&lt;br /&gt;Shake that ass for me&lt;br /&gt;Come on girl, shake that ass for me,&lt;br /&gt;Shake that ass for me&lt;br /&gt;Ohh girl, shake that ass for me,&lt;br /&gt;Shake that ass for me&lt;br /&gt;Come on girl, shake that ass for me,&lt;br /&gt;Shake that ass for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Eminem]&lt;br /&gt;Obie Trice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Obie Trice]&lt;br /&gt;One slug&lt;br /&gt;Couldn't snuff young cuz&lt;br /&gt;Goodness gracious&lt;br /&gt;Haters stay on these nuts&lt;br /&gt;Just like a hood rat chick who was curious&lt;br /&gt;Serious&lt;br /&gt;Full breast, ready to touch&lt;br /&gt;Who's that in the cool blue back&lt;br /&gt;With a new rag&lt;br /&gt;Givin' head while he poppin' the clutch&lt;br /&gt;True I had a few&lt;br /&gt;Obie rollin' with brews&lt;br /&gt;Annually knockin' the boots&lt;br /&gt;It's on manual&lt;br /&gt;The way I knock em outta they shoes&lt;br /&gt;Talk a little shit&lt;br /&gt;Then they anus'll ooze&lt;br /&gt;Talk a little spit on my ding-a-lang&lt;br /&gt;Who&lt;br /&gt;It's shady&lt;br /&gt;You know the name of the crew&lt;br /&gt;You know the aim is to bang you&lt;br /&gt;In the mansion&lt;br /&gt;With a magnum&lt;br /&gt;With a night pass to the matinee&lt;br /&gt;Obie&lt;br /&gt;Came to party&lt;br /&gt;You better ask somebody&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Nate Dogg - Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me&lt;br /&gt;Come on girl, shake that ass for me,&lt;br /&gt;Shake that ass for me&lt;br /&gt;Ohh girl, shake that ass for me,&lt;br /&gt;Shake that ass for me&lt;br /&gt;Come on girl, shake that ass for me,&lt;br /&gt;Shake that ass for me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1536243528456726787?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/1536243528456726787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=1536243528456726787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/1536243528456726787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/1536243528456726787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/shake-that-remix-feat-obie-trice-bobby.html' title='Shake That (Remix)  (feat. Obie Trice, Bobby Creekwater)'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-2251969430183618638</id><published>2009-10-05T18:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T18:25:55.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Public Enemy #1 - eminem</title><content type='html'>I sense someones tapping into my phones why do&lt;br /&gt;I got this feeling in my bones I might die soon&lt;br /&gt;The F.B.I might be tryin to pull my file soon&lt;br /&gt;I might be walking blind fold into a typhoon&lt;br /&gt;I might be seeing rockets light up the night sky&lt;br /&gt;Right outside of the window of my living room&lt;br /&gt;And if they do you can say goodnight and bye bye to them itunes&lt;br /&gt;If I don't try to record as much before I do&lt;br /&gt;The plan is to have as many in the can as I can&lt;br /&gt;As I stand before you in this booth a walking deadman&lt;br /&gt;Blank stare dead pan look as my face as I gaze into space&lt;br /&gt;As I wait to be scooped up in that van&lt;br /&gt;Mysteriously disappear into thin air&lt;br /&gt;And they gon' say a sniper just appeared out of no where&lt;br /&gt;And I'll go down in the history as the blood sucking leech&lt;br /&gt;Who hid behind the freedom of speech&lt;br /&gt;Tryed to take the fifth amendment use it, twist it and bend it&lt;br /&gt;And ended up dying to fill out in the heros splinters (?)&lt;br /&gt;The business way to end this I can feel the tremors tremendous&lt;br /&gt;In remembrance of september 11&lt;br /&gt;Flash back to september 7th&lt;br /&gt;When Tupac was murdered in Vegas&lt;br /&gt;He said that he predicted his own death&lt;br /&gt;Let us never forget it or should we ever live to regret it&lt;br /&gt;Like the day John F Kennedy was assasinated in broad day&lt;br /&gt;By a craze lunatic with a gun&lt;br /&gt;Who just happened to work on the same block in a library book depository&lt;br /&gt;Where the President would go for a little friday stroll&lt;br /&gt;Shots fired from the grassy knoll&lt;br /&gt;But they don't know or do they?&lt;br /&gt;Whos they for them to say Touch©&lt;br /&gt;Where all vunerable and it's spooky&lt;br /&gt;This is about as cookey as I've ever felt now&lt;br /&gt;Count down to Nuclear Meltdown&lt;br /&gt;7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1&lt;br /&gt;You can run you can do what you want to&lt;br /&gt;But you know you aint gonna do nuttin&lt;br /&gt;When its time its your time&lt;br /&gt;You are the prime target&lt;br /&gt;You have become Public Enemy Number 1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-2251969430183618638?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/feeds/2251969430183618638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5129287672195720156&amp;postID=2251969430183618638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/2251969430183618638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5129287672195720156/posts/default/2251969430183618638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com/2009/10/public-enemy-1-eminem.html' title='Public Enemy #1 - eminem'/><author><name>dio_mack</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02979687861399494391'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>