tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51292876721957201562012-02-20T19:44:37.851-08:00dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.comBlogger2461100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-28227758779182413782011-11-21T18:09:00.000-08:002011-11-21T18:11:13.617-08:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-2822775877918241378?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-41132809599836336312011-11-21T18:04:00.000-08:002011-11-21T18:08:58.487-08:00I told the world one day I would pay it back<br />Say it on tape, and lay it, record it so that one day I could play it back<br /><br />They ask me am I okay, they ask me if I'm happy<br />Are they asking me that because of the shit that's been thrown at me<br /><br />This is a beat with no words at first, it’s a blank painting<br />Exercising the mind, it’s brain strength training<br /><br />My motto is live by the bottle<br />So why is my supply low? Bring in a truckload with a high-low<br /><br />My name is Chauncey Billups, I'm kind of like a raunchy Phillips<br />Screwdriver, my crew's live when you can't sleep and you're still up<br /><br />I came in this game with, bad intentions<br />And I ain't budged, not even an inch since then<br /><br />Lava on my lips I flips, wake up think I have a cramp<br />I'm trying to shove the lava lamp up my father's ass<br /><br />Got my self esteem back, got my confidence up<br />I'm gonna step up on this stage now, I'm gonna strut<br /><br />Shady man, I done told you once homie to easy up<br />But you just won’t listen will ya? Nah, I guess not<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4113280959983633631?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-73591050440691796492011-11-21T18:03:00.002-08:002011-11-21T18:04:01.540-08:00Yeah, yeah, I get it<br />I run this rap shit, now guess who’s back<br />You thought I left you, now why would I do that? (1, 2, 3)<br /><br />They keep on sayin’ the same rappers are the best<br />Jay-Z and Kanye West, maybe they’re just tryna distract it<br />From the fact that I’m comin’ back<br />Or maybe it’s cause I ain’t black, maybe it’s because of that<br />Maybe it’s because I’m the highest sellin’ artist in rap<br />While I’m sittin’ back in my office jackin’ off to my plaques<br />I’m still sick, how can I be sick this long<br />And I’m still alive, Magic Johnson arise<br />I thrive on makin’ my opponents think that I’ve died<br />That’s when I just pop up outta nowhere, oh yeah, there we go there<br />Damn I forgot how much money he got<br />On the beach of Saint-Tropez, but your man don’t lay<br />In the sun cause I don’t tan, I burn, blood clot<br />When you gonna learn how much money we’ve earned<br />How does it feel to know I came in this game at 25<br />And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still<br />And Fif’ here to lick on that Coca-Cola shit<br />And he ain’t even gotta look at coke to even hold a brick<br />No more, oh boy, goddamn did he score<br />To go from sellin’ bags to bottles right out the store<br />And Shady hit the box office man, he knocked the socks off us<br />My ex-wife is set for life, you profitless cocksuckers<br />So stay the fuck off us, we make pay<br />I’m just a super easy modest MC, okay?<br />Til I hear the word has been, that’s when I start spazzin’<br />Smart asses, kiss a smarter ass then<br />I’m the best thing that ever happened to rap, bastards<br />I’m a blonde Dre, now gimme Kanye’s glasses!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7359105044069179649?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-6592948412039788492011-11-21T18:03:00.001-08:002011-11-21T18:03:37.958-08:00[Obie Trice:]<br />Obie the person that came up introverted<br />Cause of nervousness that was solely the only verdict<br />It was worth it cause he changed became so observant<br />Serving such of a purpose<br />If you knew him earlier in his days its like a different version<br />So much hurtin' and pain gave him game for certain<br />That's why there's curtains in this murder if you gettin' worked up<br />I'm so assertive on these motherfuckers actin' tougher<br />I had enough of isolating myself in a room<br />Writing poems and songs, doin' the same in school<br />Now look what he became, a fool?<br />Cause he learned how to sustain his tool and obtain fame from you<br />Living hard but still Juliard a god walks in but ain't spend a day in the pew<br />Regardless of this I draw visual pictures when a nigga vents<br />So welcome to the art department<br /><br />[Eminem:]<br />I stimulate the brain, mimic, emulate the sane<br />Cinic keep em' thinking its a fucking gimmick when it ain't<br />Clinically insane, brain is on Venus suck Uranus<br />Label me a genius if you ever seen us you would say<br />He may seem as though he's plain normal<br />If you ever meet him, greet him with a shake, see<br />He ain't as mean as what they say<br />See the thing is maybe he can't always think of things to say<br />So he's vague, so they mistake him for just bein' crazed<br />You part ways, your impression of him changed<br />You don't think he's strange, you turn around and tell him "peace and thanks"<br />Then you catch him flipping you off, with his pants down<br />Hands around his scrotum, tucking his fucking penis between his legs<br /><br />[Obie Trice:]<br />Obie the person that came up introverted<br />Cause of nervousness that was solely the only verdict<br />It was worth it cause he changed became so observant<br />Serving such of a purpose<br />If you knew him earlier in his days its like a different version<br />So much hurtin' and pain gave him game for certain<br />That's why there's curtains in this murder if you gettin' worked up<br />I'm so assertive on these motherfuckers actin' tougher<br />I had enough of isolating myself in a room<br />Writing poems and songs, doin' the same in school<br />Now look what he became, a fool?<br />Cause he learned how to sustain his tool and obtain fame from you<br />Living hard but still Juliard a god walks in but ain't spend a day in the pew<br />Regardless of this I draw visual pictures when a nigga vents<br />So welcome to the art department<br /><br />[Eminem:]<br />Its all psychologic, why am I so maniacal,<br />Am I psycho or some kind of psychotic stick,<br />Or am I truly psychotic, or my molecules just diabolical,<br />Cause biologically I defy logic, bye golly hall me off on a trolly, probably wanna cracker, I'm back on the wacky tobacco,<br />I'm a step away from crack Obie smack the shit outta me,<br />I'm so slap happy man, snap me back to reality,<br />Ima walking art gallery, a science museum,<br />Elephantiasis of the nuts you probably die if you see em,<br />I pull em out they hit the ground and probably crack the cement,<br />I need an ambulance I cant just put em back in my pants<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-659294841203978849?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-30438769378575782242011-11-21T18:00:00.000-08:002011-11-21T18:02:41.505-08:00[Eminem - Chorus]<br />There's no need to say shit you already know<br />The question is just how far will this go<br />How far will he take it?<br />And when will he stop?<br />Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up<br />But you just won't listen will ya, nah I guess not<br />You just can't can ya, man I can't stand ya<br />You're rotten, what you plottin' for us?<br />Man when are you gonna let up<br />I guess things are gonna get much worse 'fore they get better<br /><br />Holy toledo it's Angelina Jolie amigo<br />She told me yo Shady just hand your penis to me I'll deep throat<br />And Brad if you try to stand between us then we're gonna see bro<br />Who was a fantasy I don't mean to damage your ego<br />You faggots wanna rassle I shove a fucking jar of vaseline up inside your asshole<br />And rope it shut with a lasso<br />Couple of crushed lexapro broken up wit the capsule or paxil<br />Just incase I ain't dope enough wit the raps though<br />Coke is cut with tobacco<br />Smoke it up then go wacko<br />This is what happens when you mix a cocunut with tabasco<br />Shady let go, the hoe has been choked up enough<br />Let her ass go<br />Not till Jessica Simpson lets go of the tuna casserole<br />I used to love her hooters now Carmen Elektra cuter<br />Strap an extension cord to her arm and electrocute her<br />I'm off my fucking meds but I'm on an electric scooter<br />I might just scoot by and shoot my mum in the neck with rugers<br />Spit in Jasons face while I vomit on Freddy Krugar<br />They can't even get Jeffrey Dahmer to pet the cougar<br />Now I'm gone get the rectal thermometer, get the lubra-<br />cation and get the patient some Darvocet to chew cuz<br /><br />[Eminem - Chorus]<br />There's no need to say shit you already know<br />The question is just how far will this go<br />How far will he take it?<br />And when will he stop?<br /><br />[B.o.B]<br />B.o.B I done told you once homie to easy up, geez<br />There's no need to say shit you already know<br />The question is just how far will this go<br />Cause I will never lay down?<br />And I will never let up?<br />(I guess things are gonna get much worse 'fore they get better)<br /><br />[B.o.B - Verse 2]<br />With the soul of a Sharman<br />I leave the beat than vomit<br />Like a bullemic woman with an uneasy stomach<br />I pass by people on the street they seem like sheep and zombies<br />Stiffer than a therapeutic pair of jeans you run in<br />So can you hear me coming<br />Eminem this beat is absolutely disgusting<br />It's probably go diseases on it<br />I'm just being honest, I can see the comments<br />I can see the evolution as we creep up on it<br />I put that music in your veins like a needle junkie<br />Shit I just do this for the haters, I don't need the money<br />I diarrhea on track so it needs plunging<br />Somebody tell these girls please release my undies<br />Nobody really understands my language<br />I find it complicated just to hold a conversation<br />But still I got a whole lot of patience<br />Sittin' back watching Earth from my Space station<br /><br />[Eminem - Chorus]<br />There's no need to say shit you already know<br />The question is just how far will this go<br />How far will he take it?<br />And when will he stop?<br />Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up<br />But you just won't listen will ya, nah I guess not<br />You just can't can ya, man I can't stand ya<br />You're rotten, what you plottin' for us?<br />Man when are you gonna let up<br />I guess things are gonna get much worse 'fore they get better<br /><br />[Eminem - Verse 3]<br />Oh my gosh I put Natasha Bendingfield in a washer<br />Watch it go from rinse to spin cycle<br />Its like I got ya hypnotising like I gotcha<br />I gotcha pychologically fucked<br />Michael would like an apology what<br />Tell that psycho to stick a Tyco truck and a white tricycle up his butt<br />And glue the seat of bicycle to his nuts<br />I'm as cold as a muthafucking icicle on my nut<br />I aint nuttin' nice, man I like to pull knives and I like to cut<br />The poster addict for post tramatic stress<br />I guess this is the most dramatic I've been in a while<br />This is the closest that its come to the Marshall Mathers<br />I can hear him start to gather<br />I don't paint the portrait of the picture perfect Partridge family<br />This ain't your orphan Annie, no this is more uncanny<br />Kick down Dakota Fannings front door while the whore is tanning<br />(He can't say whore)<br />Of course he can, man he just saw her fanny then murdered her while he danced around the room and wore her panties<br /><br />[Eminem - Chorus]<br />There's no need to say shit you already know<br />The question is just how far will this go<br />How far will he take it?<br />And when will he stop?<br />Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up<br />But you just won't listen will ya, nah I guess not<br />You just can't can ya, man I can't stand ya<br />You're rotten, what you plottin' for us?<br />Man when are you gonna let up<br />I guess things are gonna get much worse 'fore they get better<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3043876937857578224?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-20741068903845364422011-11-21T17:59:00.002-08:002011-11-21T18:00:04.923-08:00Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />B-ballin' Uncontrollably<br />[x4]<br /><br />Man, I got everything candy-painted<br />Candy-painted tint, shit's so dark<br />I'd be lying if I said I ain't hit<br />at least nine of my friends<br />Plus, I got so much candy paint in my rims<br />Paint be flyin' off my car<br />Be candy paintin' the neighborhood kids<br />I got that whole block lookin' like it's Candyland<br />Ask about me, man, they be like, there go the candy man<br />I park the car in the garage and go in and<br />Come back the next mornin'<br />The rims are still spinnin'<br />Hit the wheels on that Phantom, man, that shit looks like the Batmobile<br />32-inch rims, shit, I ain't even got no wheels<br />Custom-fitted, custom-kitted wood grain<br />Custom everything, what's that on the seat?<br />Custom mustard stain<br />Now let's go hit the mall, y'all know that we finna ball<br />Get out the car, they be like, "Ah, there go them superstars!"<br />Hit every single store, flash a fucking wad of cash<br />but I ain't buying shit, bitch<br />Kiss my candy-painted ass<br />We...<br /><br />Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />B-ballin' Uncontrollably<br />[x4]<br /><br />Yeah, yeah<br />Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah<br />Hit the corner liquor store<br />To get Corona, tip the owners<br />Sipped it on the way out as I dipped, I wanna rip the road up<br />And I'ma hit the cinema and I'ma get the hoes,<br />When I be it, I be it, shit, anything goes<br />I'm ballin' out of control, girls know I'm loaded with dough<br />But, shit, I'm stingy as fuck<br />I'm fuckin' stingy as hoes<br />These bitches don't get a crumb, and it come<br />but I'm like what up<br />Shut up, bitch, sit up, get up off them knees<br />My candy paint's enough<br />If you're lucky, I'll let you hug me, but that's all you get<br />Then I'ma split, disappear, a cloud of smoke is all you see<br />Yeah...<br /><br />Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />B-ballin' Uncontrollably<br />[x4]<br /><br />Bitch, get the fuck out my car if we ain't finna fuck<br />I'm horny as fuck, bitch, are you suckin' my dick or what?<br />I'll fuck a chick in the butt, I really don't give a shit<br />Is pretty Marshall gonna have to go choke me a bitch?<br />You fuckin' keyed up my Benz<br />Bitch, I beat up my friends<br />Don't think I won't beat a bitch<br />I'll kick a six-year-old in the ribs<br />You fuckin' retard, I'll have you suckin' farts out my seat<br />I'll teach you not to know how to control your bowels when you eat<br />What the fuck do you think that colostomy bag is for, looks?<br />I ain't waste nine bullets on you for you to not sing no hooks<br />I fuckin' take a Make a Wish Foundation patient with me<br />How 'bout some coke inside of your saline solution IV?<br />Turn around and use it on me<br />You tryna snort on my keys?<br />You fuckin' broad, get in back, you're comin' to Florida with me,<br />Tell your momma I'ma drop you off at the hospital later<br />We finna make this run<br />Take this gun and cover me, Slater<br />And quit your...<br /><br />Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />Ballin' Uncontrollably<br />B-ballin' Uncontrollably<br />[x4]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-2074106890384536442?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-54971160616098522052011-11-21T17:59:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:59:42.537-08:00[Eminem]<br />Fame, fame, fame<br />I think it's got me goin' crazy<br />Ohhhohhh<br />I get lost in this game, game, game<br />I'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers<br />Ohhhohhh<br />Keep speaking my name, name, name<br />You gon' have reason to hate me<br />Yeahhhheahhh<br />It's like. you. don't. want. me to win<br />So. this. time. I'm goin' in!<br /><br />[Swifty]<br />This the life of a rocker<br />jagermeister and vodka<br />Hoppin' off of the club's balcony<br />Into the crowd, surfin'<br />And when they drop me, I'm randomly sockin' fans<br />And when my interviews in hockey masks,<br />Slap the journalists on their ass<br />I'm high off speed,<br />Drivin' my car at high speed<br />Pocket full of weed, while lesbians follow me<br />I'm in the studio, envy<br />My h & m, gon' call for me<br />Cause I fell asleep on the soundboard, ain't get us off a week<br />So let's Bang!! all up in my head<br />Get 'em back ungrateful dead<br />Bustin' in the air, with 30 bitches up in my bed<br />I'm kickin' 'em out naked, and this the sympathy<br />Just ask me why I did it, well fuck it I can't remember<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Fame, fame, fame<br />I think it's got me goin' crazy<br />Ohhhohhh<br />I get lost in this game, game, game<br />I'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers<br />Ohhhohhh<br />Keep speaking my name, name, name<br />You gon' have reason to hate me<br />Yeahhhheahhh<br />It's like. you. don't. want. me to win<br />So. this. time. I'm goin' in!<br /><br />[Kuniva]<br />Some boys are wallin<br />Drinkin', cussin', and hyper smilin'<br />Been ridin' for days, tour bus look like ryker's island<br />Hand me jack daniel's, spray paintin' the die hard fan<br />Little cocker spaniel, fresh out of the damn zoo<br />Man you, better be conscious, I'm backstage<br />Livin' it up, with a couple of sluts feelin' nautious<br />We're drinkin' it's been a couple of days, since I've slept<br />My dick is sore from fuckin', when I bust there's nothin' left<br />Just dust, back on the stage, give me my microphone<br />Strappin' with the audience as we perform hypersong<br />Our label presented us with a plaque<br />Brought it on stage, and bashed it to pieces with an aluminum bats, stanks<br />Now which one of you bitches down for the cause<br />Yeah I said my dick is sore but I ain't say shit about my balls<br />Last call then we off to the next city, yeah<br />Whatever I didn't drink on my bladder pack it up and take the rest with me<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Fame, fame, fame<br />I think it's got me goin' crazy<br />Ohhhohhh<br />I get lost in this game, game, game<br />I'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers<br />Ohhhohhh<br />Keep speaking my name, name, name<br />You gon' have reason to hate me<br />Yeahhhheahhh<br />It's like. you. don't. want. me to win<br />So. this. time. I'm goin' in!<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Yeah this game has got me goin' crazy<br />Fuck it, I am crazy<br />What's new, what kinda fuckin' glue you'd think I'd be if I was glue<br />We lost proof, he was our crew's glue<br />But where was you, when we were fallin' apart<br />You were shittin on us too<br />But no one but us knew we were beefin'<br />Cause that's what happens when you beef with crew<br />It stays in the crew, cause it's just crew<br />But we're back now, yeah we took our time while our blood grew<br />Only thing we're in a hurry for now is to rush you!<br />And we're back, these days if you don't got the guts or the nuts to<br />Pussy, go pick your pussy leaves off your cunt tree, fuck you<br />Ahh choo!<br />Bless you! I'm allergic to pussy, sluts too<br />Yeah, you think you the shit, till we flush you<br />Have some bullshit to readjust<br />Still got a just a few of us left, but it'd be unjust to rob us our just due<br />So rest in peace to Bugz and proof<br />This one's for you homies, we love you<br />But we can't stop now we done had too much of our blood drew from this...<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Fame, fame, fame<br />I think it's got me goin' crazy<br />Ohhhohhh<br />I get lost in this game, game, game<br />I'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers<br />Ohhhohhh<br />Keep speaking my name, name, name<br />You gon' have reason to hate me<br />Yeahhhheahhh<br />It's like. you. don't. want. me to win<br />So. this. time. I'm goin' in!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-5497116061609852205?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-91526238972706819512011-11-21T17:58:00.002-08:002011-11-21T17:59:02.519-08:00[Chorus:]<br />Put it on my wee wee!<br />Banana, strawberry, pineapple, orange! [x4]<br /><br />[Verse 1:]<br />Got a dick, it's as big as a banana<br />I try to control it, but I can't.<br />It's too tough, it's like an AK flip banana.<br />You better watch out, Hannah Montana!<br />Man, what's the matter? Have you no manners? (no!)<br />You know the girl from Juno's address?<br />Yeah, I'm a prob'ly go to jail for that.<br />Now I got the cops on my tail for that!<br />Run up on your car with a stale banana<br />In your tail pipe, can't believe you fell for that.<br />It coulda been a Molotov Cocktail for that.<br />Wait a minute, man! What the hell was that?<br />I heard a noise, where you goin'? What are you, bananas?!<br />You can't go back there, stupid ass!<br />I just seen a woman in a Freddy Krueger mask.<br />Who the fuck are you, Superman?<br />All you have is a little stupid can<br />Of whipped cream what the hell you gonna do with that?<br />I'm a put it on my wee wee. Ooh, good answer!<br />A super bonanza extravaganza.<br />Man, go ahead, what you waitin' for?<br />You better get them clothes off, baby boy.<br />Come on! Let's go! We're gonna make a porn!<br />Ready, set, go! Hit play, record!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 2:]<br />Are you ready? - You better hold the camera steady.<br />She's pro'ly back there with a damn machete!<br />She's pro'ly gonna eat you like canned spaghetti<br />She's pro'ly gonna kill ya; still wanna check, see?<br />Have a little quick look? - Go on?<br />She's pro'ly six foot tall like bigfoot, the hell with that?<br />We probably should run, don't dare look back!<br />We probably, probably, probably<br />There probably was a problem at the post office or something<br />But you probably didn't know that, did ya?<br />Now what ya gonna do when she gets ya?<br />I ain't goin' with ya, forget ya!<br />Quit tryna hold my hand, mista'!<br />Pretend she's your little sista'! - Little sista'! [?]<br />Might as well take the whipped cream with ya<br />And when you see her, make sure you get a picture!<br />We could try to make another "Blair Witch-a - movie"<br />A beastiality porno with smoothies.<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3:]<br />It's Eerie, but here comes Zack and Miri<br />The "Beauty And The Beast", his back is hairy.<br />But she don't care, they're attractive, very<br />Very sexually active, very.<br />No, Zack! Don't go back in there!<br />It's too late now, she's grabbin' hair!<br />He screams: "Bloody Mary!" - Grabs a mirror<br />But stop just ain't in her vocabular.<br />"Get off me, please! Get off me, stop!"<br />Ballin' back at a coffee shop.<br />They go non-stop. - She says: "Go!"<br />He says: "No! " - She says: "Oh!"<br />Back and forth, they scream and shout.<br />Yeah, boy; let them demons out!<br />It's the kinda nightmare you dream about<br />Uh-oh! Now the whipped cream is out.<br />I get sick thoughts. - Sick, sick, thoughts.<br />The things you could do with your lipstick gloss.<br />Put it on my dick 'til the tip looks orange.<br />Bitch, keep going! - Bitch, keep going!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Outro:]<br />Banana...<br />Banana...<br />Banana... [beat fades out]<br />Banana...<br />Banana...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-9152623897270681951?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-5317980620528576852011-11-21T17:58:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:58:41.461-08:00I'm a goat<br />and for those of y'all who don't know what a goat is<br />it means the greatest of all time<br />and I consider myself one of those<br />so thank you very much, here it goes!<br /><br />This is the part I was worried about<br />everyone thinks that my career is down the tubes<br />and I'm in some dusty garage inhaling them carbon monoxide fumes<br />and everyone's telling me what I should do<br />and how I should come out and what to rap about<br />and I know I got a lot up in my medulla oblongata that I gotta get out<br />and I'm not sure how this is gonna come off<br />they're probably gonna think that I'm coming off as cocky (haha)<br />like I just started giving a fuck what you really think about me<br />see, the thing about me<br />is you don't really know a thing about me<br />everyone's making a stink about me<br />like there's some kind of a aura of that of the king around me<br />surround me with nothin' but gangsters, killers, and bangers<br />and the most dangerous criminals<br />and I feel like I'm more comfortable around them than I do my own motherfuckin' neighbors<br />but, see, my dream is to be remembered as one of the best when I leave<br />but why does it seem like I'm not even put up in the same category as other emcees?<br />so when Weezy says that he's better than Jay-z<br />please, be that just subliminally<br />means he thinks Jigga's the best and that he's<br />the only one up in that league, see<br />and it's easy just to consider me one of the greatest white rappers there is<br />knowing god damn well that I'm one of the best motherfucking rappers who ever lived period.<br /><br />I'm a goat<br />and I don't mean to gloat<br />but I know what I know and I know what you think<br />and these magazines'll never put it in ink<br />because how would it look if they considered me as a goat?<br />and for those of y'all who don't know what a goat is<br />it means the greatest of all time<br />and I consider myself one of those<br />so thank you very much, here it goes!<br /><br />Maybe they figure that I'm on my way out the game<br />so they gotta go try to find em a new Eminem<br />or a new Shady, if they think it's gonna happen<br />man, I thought I was crazy<br />or maybe I could be takin' it wrong and they're tryna pay homage to me in a strange way<br />so let me pay homage to my fellow white competitors almost in the same way<br />see, you hardly ever do hear anyone even bringing up that Paul Wall's white<br />cause lyrically he doesn't pose a threat to anyone, see, he's just aight<br />and Bubba Sparxxx, he just won't write<br />because he's so caught up in that snow white<br />that Timbaland can't even get him in the studio<br />he's so gone off that coke, right<br />and it's so sad, cause he's dope, right<br />America's next great white hope, right<br />so now they feel like they gotta come up with some corny ass white rapper show, right<br />and which I'm still havin' mixed feelings about<br />they said it'd be real, I'm just spillin' it out<br />there's somethin' about a white boy talking black and runnin' around with a damn grill in his mouth<br />and I love when the say that Tiger Woods shit<br />"Isn't it ironic that the best rapper's white and the best golfer's black?"<br />and I'm the one who's gotta catch all the flack offa' that<br />but these are the people who never had heard of an Eminem until 8 Mile had came out<br />but I had already hit middle America<br />Parents had all got to likin' me now<br />when suddenly I wasn't such a bad guy<br />all of the hatred for me must've died<br />thought I committed career suicide so I had to turn back into the bad guy<br />so faggoty faggoty faggoty gays<br />and anatomy God made Raggedy Ann and Andy<br />not Raggedy Andy and Andy and Andy<br />and Angelina Jolie is just another ho<br />and Brad is a sucka' because once I fuck her<br />she wants to go to Somalia to adopt another baby<br />you know what I say? No<br />You better save some of them kids from Madonna<br />she needs all the publicity she can get<br />you want a Shady? Well, you got it, man<br />I ain't apologizin' for shit.<br /><br />I'm a goat<br />and I don't mean to gloat<br />but I know what I know and I know what you think<br />and these magazines'll never put it in ink<br />because how would it look if they considered me as a goat?<br />and for those of y'all who don't know what a goat is<br />it means the greatest of all time<br />and I consider myself one of those<br />so thank you very much, here it goes!<br /><br />Man, I'm takin' my ball and goin' home, man<br />shit is too easy<br />nobody even wants to pass me the ball cause<br />(I'm a goat)<br />so don't worry, I'm out the motherfuckin' game<br />and y'all can sit and argue about who's the motherfuckin' best<br />but y'all know that<br />(I'm a goat)<br />and like I said, I'm one of the motherfuckin' best<br />before you get your panties in a motherfuckin' bunch<br />but before I go, I'd like to say fuck you very much to everybody who wasn't there from the start<br />and thank you very much to everybody who was<br />and y'all ain't gotta say it, just think it<br />cause I know that you know that I know that you know that I know that you know<br />(I'm a goat)<br />(hahahaha)<br />I'm out, y'all<br />it's been real, peace<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-531798062052857685?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-84387189024929270202011-11-21T17:57:00.002-08:002011-11-21T17:58:14.812-08:00[INTRO]<br />I'm a little nutty and I know it<br />but if you go back and<br />take a look at my history<br />you will see that I'm<br />not the only one who's off his rocker<br />there were many before me<br />I was always labelled<br />the black sheep of the family what a bad seed I<br />grow to be but if you take a look<br />at us now you'll see the apple didn't fall too far from the tree<br /><br />[VERSE 1]<br />(haha) alright, look<br />I'ma tell you the story<br />from my side maybe you'll understand check it out<br />you done witnessed<br />unexplainable shit<br />too insane to explain<br />people run from what<br />the just don't get<br />maybe Shady shoulda<br />just hit 'em with a little bit<br />did I spit too soon?<br />Should I of spoon fed 'em it?<br />but I was just so eager<br />to prove I was even worth<br />being in the same<br />league or the room with of the people<br />of whom I was in every now and then I<br />look up like I was seeking approval<br />was it because of the<br />pigment of my skin<br />or was it a figment of<br />my imagination<br />maybe it bothered me<br />more than it did them<br />maybe it wasn't a big<br />deal back then<br />but to me it was, see<br />what it was was<br />I had developed the<br />complex from being judged<br />Proof spit his verse,<br />now I'm next, let's see who<br />I'm in the booth<br />staring back to see who's mugs<br />I get a reaction from,<br />usually the first thumb was from<br />Proof<br />and the rest of the<br />group backed him up<br />and no one lied to<br />each other cause none of us had deals<br />it was real, we just<br />wanted tickets for that meal<br /><br />[CHORUS]<br />Sometimes I feel like<br />it's just me<br />sometimes I feel like<br />I'm going crazy<br />but take a look at my<br />family<br />cause the apple don't<br />fall too far from the tree<br />I said ...<br />sometimes I feel like<br />it's just me<br />sometimes I feel like<br />I'm going crazy<br />but take a look at my<br />family<br />cause the apple don't<br />fall too far from the tree<br /><br />[VERSE 2]<br />Ever since my mother<br />was pregnant<br />with her second egg<br />cause she said<br />that I had a baby sister<br />who fell out of the window<br />I was too young to remember<br />Kansas City projects<br />I was like 5, 6, and how come<br />I remember Malcolm,<br />Isaac, and Boogie<br />if it was the projects in Missouri?<br />cause those're my best<br />friends until Isaac<br />took my tricycle and<br />my uncle Todd went to try to go get it back<br />and ended up getting<br />jumped and cut in the gut with a<br />switch and 70-some stitches<br />which is still, to this day<br />why my mother still<br />tries to show me some old fake picture<br />of a fictitious little<br />sister who never existed and this is why part of<br />my life's so twisted<br />but I can never be as<br />sick as that bitch is<br />and, by the way, that<br />picture's one of my relatives<br /><br />[CHORUS]<br />Sometimes I feel like<br />it's just me<br />sometimes I feel like<br />I'm going crazy<br />but take a look at my<br />family<br />cause the apple don't<br />fall too far from the tree<br />I said ...<br />sometimes I feel like<br />it's just me<br />sometimes I feel like<br />I'm going crazy<br />but take a look at my<br />family<br />cause the apple don't<br />fall too far from the tree<br /><br />[VERSE 3]<br />You probably have to<br />peel back layers upon layers of<br />pain to see why everything<br />I say is so insane<br />what's different about my brain that separates me<br />from other players in this game? on the surface, it may<br />seem like a scheme or some sort of scam<br />for me to get some damn sympathy<br />but that's the last thing<br />I need is for people<br />to walk around feeling<br />sorry for me (me)<br />and I'm not a G, never<br />claimed to be<br />I gave my vest to<br />Cashis,<br />he'll need it more than me<br />but we'll see, cause we ain't lookin' for beef<br />but if it comes our<br />way, what do we, turn the other<br />cheek? come on<br /><br />[CHORUS]<br />Sometimes I feel like<br />it's just me<br />sometimes I feel like<br />I'm going crazy<br />but take a look at my family<br />cause the apple don't<br />fall too far from the tree<br />I said ...<br />sometimes I feel like<br />it's just me<br />sometimes I feel like<br />I'm going crazy<br />but take a look at my<br />family<br />cause the apple don't<br />fall too far from the tree<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8438718902492927020?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-71873223615645098262011-11-21T17:57:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:57:50.242-08:00Thanks it's been real<br />I love you but I just can't deal<br />With the stress this game is giving me...<br />But before I go<br />You know<br />I can't close the show<br />Without no closure<br />So before I leave...<br /><br />Yeah<br />I just want to take the time out<br />to basically say<br />Rest In Peace<br />to Deshaun Holton<br />That's my heart man<br />Dr Dre<br />For giving me the oppurtunity<br />just to even listen to me<br />to get me to this point<br />I'd like to thank Jimmy Iovine,<br />Interscope, Aftermath,<br />everybody in the whole Shady staff<br />everybody whose basically supported me from day one<br />Paul Rosenburg, Tracy Mcnew<br />You know I love you guys<br />I couldn't do it all without you<br />D12<br />Cashis, your gonna be a beast when you get out there man<br />trust me homey, my ears don't lie to me<br />who else am i forgetting<br />Oh yeah, Obie Trice<br />Bobby Creekwater, and basically man<br />the whole city of Detroit<br />8 mile road for making what I am today<br />Which basically goes back to proof & D12<br />I love you guys man<br />you where there when shit got thick<br />Oh, it wouldnt be complete, If i didn't<br />thank my mom, bitch<br />so<br /><br />Thanks it's been real<br />I love you but I just can't deal<br />With the stress this game is giving me...<br />[fades]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7187322361564509826?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-32939712940006054462011-11-21T17:56:00.000-08:002011-11-21T17:57:12.029-08:00[Just Blaze - Chorus:]<br />Some people ask me, where I’ve been lately<br />They thought I fell off, nobody could save me<br />I play in the background, I don’t back down<br />So don’t get it twisted, tryna play me<br />First I come out, they underate me<br />Then I come back, still try to fade me<br />They say I’m nasty, say I’m crazy<br />Ask what I think, I say maybe<br />I fly away<br />It ain’t nothin’ in my way so I may aswell fly away<br />It ain’t nothin’ else to say so I may aswell fly away<br />I know you wanna see me down but we aint gon die today<br />Cos I’ve been to the top and there’s nowhere else to go<br />The only way to see me is if you lookin’ up from down below<br />And there’s nothin’ else to say so I may aswell fly away<br />And there’s nothin’ in my way so I may aswell fly away<br />I’m on top of this thing so i may aswell fly away<br /><br />[Eminem - Verse 1:]<br />Got my self esteem back, got my confidence up<br />I’ma step up on the stage now, I’m gonna strut<br />And walk around with my pants hanging over my butt<br />And you aint gotta tell me notin’ boy, get off of my nuts<br />It goes one for the money, two for the show<br />My shit don’t stink, I dont think so<br />Wipe my ass with a tissue and roll it back up in a roll<br />Are you ready now, here we go<br />The bald eagle has landed<br />I’m back in ya hair, sorry for leavin’ you stranded<br />Im twice as dread and evil and rancid<br />They cant sit, I don’t think anybody understands it<br />Especially when the Worlds silly putty in ya hands, its playdough<br />I aint got to play though, they say I died in a fatal<br />Car crash, shows what they know<br />Shit if I did, it’d be a trailer not a car<br />The white trash star<br />I fuckin RV up like Brett Favre<br />Homie you got it backwards, your dippin your soup inside ya crackers<br />I can carry rap til my back hurts<br />Set it down go right back to the Chiropractors<br />Get my back right<br />Now I’m right back on you bastards<br />I was chasin’ the dragon, I dont know what happened<br />It was like the feelin’ I had when I first started rappin’<br />I just could’nt seem to get back and recapture that magic<br />So I went back to the lab, thats where I’ve been at when...<br /><br />[Just Blaze - Chorus:]<br />Some people ask me, where I’ve been lately<br />They thought I fell off, nobody could save me<br />I play in the background, I don’t back down<br />So don’t get it twisted, tryna play me<br />First I come out, they underate me<br />Then I come back, still try to fade me<br />They say I’m nasty, say I’m crazy<br />Ask what I think, I say maybe<br />I fly away<br />It ain’t nothin’ in my way so I may aswell fly away<br />It ain’t nothin’ else to say so I may aswell fly away<br /><br />[Eminem - Verse 2:]<br />I took a hiatus haters now I’m back to cause trouble<br />Got the fucking shape of mushroom clouds for thought bubbles<br />Im the *bang* you aint fuckin sick<br />The hospital won’t even give you cough drops for course cocksucker<br />You think your hot, you aint even luke warm<br />My pubes hotter than you<br />Your soft I use fire to cool me off<br />I told em I’ll grow up one day and show ‘em I’d be able to choke clouds<br />Pick up lightenin’ bolts and throw ‘em<br />Take the world by storm with these words I form<br />Georgie porgie kissed the girls, make the girls cry for em<br />Make ‘em swarm, make ‘em fight over the shirts I’ve worn<br />Sworn over my sweat towels, its mind blowin<br />Yes Im livin’ the dream homie, cant nothin’ compare<br />I’m so up, I’m stuck in mid air I’m lovin’ it yeah<br />Its like these people are steps now, all they do is stare<br />These haters is so pussy they’re afraid to be scared<br />This is pay back, like I owe ‘em back pay<br />They spat in my face, now I’m back to do them the same exact way<br />And leave this rap game with a bad taste,<br />And slap it back out, before I step back out of this crap thanks<br />Slap me now I’m slapping ‘em back hey! fuck it we’ll slap back<br />But yeh okay now we’ll talk cause I’m smack ay<br />And I aint looking back infact they can stare at my ass crack<br />How’s that for hindsight, what the track say?<br /><br />[Just Blaze - Chorus]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3293971294000605446?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-14959470622858898642011-11-21T17:54:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:54:12.698-08:00<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1495947062285889864?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-63492854352942995432011-11-21T17:53:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:53:58.772-08:00[Royce Da 5'9']<br />Ryan's a homocidal misfit<br />I write the solution of biophysics<br />On the side of a cliff and some hieroglyphics<br />This my admission to having violence psychotic<br />With the vile polish politics by the way I'm higher than the Eiffel tower tip<br />I like writing but I will stick this pencil in your ass before I bite ya shit<br />Pause, inhale hell n kush, us and Yealwolf like a heavy foot gas pedal push<br />Felon's, crooks, going door to door like he's selling books, Dolly Parton style, melons mush<br />Now my bitch dancer, I'm bout as sick as cancer<br />If you could swallow my style, you probably rip ya pants off<br />If you could bottle my style and sell it to somebody<br />It'd probably smell like cologne made out of bits of panther<br />They call me anchor man, I'll hold down the ship<br />Leave you niggas floating in water and go and drown a fish<br />fuck I'm fucking heinous, I'll make you fucking famous<br />Them lead showers is coming, fuck is you sayin'<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Fuck, it's fucking raining, shit, it's lightening<br />Bitch, its thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a storm if you wonderin'<br />Shit, you could muster up a thought, to take a toter? and a brain fart<br />Want urine in your face, all you had to do was say it<br />You wish you woulda just stayed pissed off in the first place<br />We came to monopolise the game<br />Illuminati is here, yeah, human oddities<br />at odds with us, just whats gotta be<br />Cause we started out cold and it snowballed<br />We froze, soon as we rolled up on these hoes<br />All's we know is you over the bar like Limbo/Limbaugh<br />You know who you are<br />So quit fucking the dark before we start callin' you bizaare<br />Shit screw the boots, ya'll dun raped a pitbull<br />Fell in love with Shih-tzu<br />This is directed directly at you<br />And as for these hoes who don't know me from a can of paint<br />You must be huffin', fuck a ballsack if the taints can't take you on a date<br />You mistake me for a gentleman, your 2000 and late man, Will-I-aint<br />I'm the bad guy, type of guy that will drag 5 girls up on stage<br />Pour ice in their pants and the first one who pee's gets a black eye<br /><br />[Hook - Eminem]<br />You must be outta ya mind<br />You think you fucking with us<br />Suck on these nuts<br />Bitch hang it up, this game is over<br /><br />[Joell Ortiz]<br />Puffing loosies, watching I Love Lucy with Gary Busey<br />Crazy, how the fuck could you son me? I'm Shady<br />Will there ever come a day when they could slay me?<br />I don't know, fifth month, black and yellow insect, maybe<br />Til then I kill the bad man tryna slay me<br />Everything you kick weak, your speak kung fu yazy<br />All my homeboys, 2.0 boys<br />Nickle, I just picked up a Phantom, look how it rolls, Royce!<br />Even if I wanted to quit, I ain't got no choice<br />Verses keep coming, I should invoice my own voice<br />You should see the kind of asses that my pole hoist<br />Hoes be like diamonds in your chain, man, so moist<br />Bang bang bang bang, house gang, chainsaw<br />Here to kill you pussy's, don't ask what we came for<br />I write til my right arm vein's sore<br />Forearm feel like Thor's arm in a gang war<br />You hear that Yaowa, you know who finna file out<br />Definitively finish you, my fist stick out that eyeball<br />Piranha mentality with a jaws bite all night<br />Coming up, never saw light, but never lost sight<br /><br />[Joe Budden]<br />Jets and movers, cess-poolers, meth abusers<br />You step to us, text rugers to respect the shooters<br />My men think in sync, roll with the best crew<br />Move to the beat of the same drum without Lex Luger<br />Welcome to nay hood, bigger than jects, G<br />Cheated death multiple times without riggin the deck<br />So I'm well prepped if you just want war<br />There'll be blood everywhere, you be laying on the Louboutin floor<br />It's raw, you keep acting like you don't know Mouse, nigga<br />And you gon' need the best doctors, house nigga<br />Guard your jewels and avoid large tools<br />Cause after I spill you at the light, you be in a car pool<br />Keep your distance from idiots, cause the truth told<br />They food for thought's rotten, they gems are fool's gold<br />Need results from my actions, mistakes I'll exonerate<br />I'm Martin King staring at a picture of Obama's face<br />Talking funds, niggas ain't never seen stock<br />I don't need the key to the game, I pick a mean lock<br /><br />[Hook - Eminem]<br />You must be outta ya mind<br />You think you fucking with us<br />Suck on these nuts<br />Bitch hang it up, this game is over<br /><br />[Crooked I]<br />Takeoff, you invited inside of the mind of a psychotic rhymer<br />I'm kind of a Dahmer, I'm grinding<br />Now rappers are lining up jackers, I'm climbing up ladders<br />I buy enough clappers to retire you factors, fire at drama<br />You liars and actors, I'm the genuine article<br />But read me wrong, get my gun and split you to particles, particles<br />Tell me when and I'm there<br />Not only heir to the throne, but my chair is suspended in air<br />Stay fly like a limited fare<br />You got us pegged wrong, my circle don't fit in with squares<br />I smell shit and piss, know where it's coming from<br />You stepped on number two just to be number one<br />Now I'ma step on you, bring it to yo yard<br />Bogart for arts, we go hard<br />You frauds just blow hard like broads, I coast guard the west<br />I'm Mozart, I compose dark shit with no heart<br /><br />[Yelawolf]<br />I got no Jim Beam in the liver<br />Getting head like clean clippers, with haters on my dick like a jeans zipper<br />When I throw up 16's like I drink liquor<br />You think you seen sick? Well, bitch, you ain't seen sicker<br />Then I'll crack, and then I'll hop around in a hospital gown<br />Popping the trunk, my pumper stay cocking the round<br />I shit logs and I piss river brown<br />Cause I drink creek water and spit the river Nile<br />And that's as close as I get to a pyramid<br />Shit, they think I'm Illuminati, so fuckin' ignorant<br />Sick with a grin, here with this pen, so innocent<br />But when you win, they say you a sin, but in the end<br />They jump on the bandwagon and dance to the band playing<br />Skinny-ass pants sagging, it's only yourself you playing<br />Call me a clown, but you love where the clown's hanging<br />And the freakshow's at the county carnival then you pay<br />Bitch, I'm on a trapeze with no legs in the dark<br />Yelling "Go Shady" driving slower than an old lady<br />In an old '89, no piece if you pay me<br />Gimme peace sign on my grill, no Mercedes<br />I'm getting paid for these shows that I throw lately<br />Same shows a year ago woulda broken most of you crazies<br />They call me crazy cause I made it<br />Bitch, you crazy cause you quit, look at my clique lately<br />You ain't fucking wit' Budden, you ain't got no choice with Royce<br />You don't wanna see the Crooked I, well, listen to Ortiz voice<br />That dirt road hit the 8 Mile, the porno boys<br />And if Marshall want me to clap, then homie, I deploy<br />Game over<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Yo, I don't think they heard you, tell 'em again<br />[Yelawolf]<br />Game over<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6349285435294299543?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-11618145308535552212011-11-21T17:52:00.002-08:002011-11-21T17:53:15.341-08:00[Verse 1:]<br />You probably gonna think that I'm talking about you and you goddamn right I am<br />look at you, this is the minimal I could diss you<br />subliminally, but I think criminal instinct<br />has pushed me to the brink, my pussy does it stink<br />he still loves me cause he puts me in his ink<br />he does, doesn't he, still is, isn't he?<br />Nah, I'm just playing tug of war with his heart cause he misses me<br />I can still fuck him and leave him whenever I feel frisky<br />and there's no risk of disease cause he ain't with anyone is he?<br />this bitch really thinks she can get me<br />if she still wants me, driving across country<br />strapped him to the front seat, missing all the front teeth<br />thinking to herself when's the next time he's gonna punch me?<br />I told this cunt she's gonna over-do it once<br />and once she does, she'll be stuffed up in a trunk<br />crunch, he scrunched her up in a ball<br />bunched up nice and comfy<br />fuck around get dumped up in a lake 'fore you dump me<br />you cunning little cunt, deceitful witch<br />you thought you had me, 'till my shrink told me this<br /><br />[Hook:]<br />The problem is all inside your head she said to me<br />The answer is easy if you take it logically<br />I'd like to help you in your struggle to be free<br />There must be 50 ways to leave your lover<br /><br />[Verse 2:]<br />I feel like a serial killer<br />I keep dumping bodies in the lake, Imma get caught and sent up the river<br />I shiver when I think of the company I keep<br />how do I know she ain't gonna kill me when I sleep?<br />I shriek, every time she hands me something to drink<br />sex kept us together, when we slept together everything<br />was all better, she made me feel like a king<br />slowly, she began lowering my self-esteem<br />she go to the club and not answer the phone when I call her<br />and I just bought her a truck for 50,000 dollars<br />accused me of doing drugs and screaming "holla"<br />then I find a bag of coke on her, some marijuana<br />and all I know is every time I go<br />to them hiding spots, wherever she hides her blow<br />the little bags of dope, there was a pile of coke<br />that's growing smaller, and that was just a while ago<br />and I wouldn't even let on like I know<br />what was I supposed to do, call her out on it? we just argue<br />say she put it down on purpose and flipped the whole script<br />ooh she's a manipulative evil bitch<br />a cunning little cunt, little deceitful witch<br />she thought she had me, 'till my shrink told me this<br /><br />[Hook:]<br />The problem is all inside your head she said to me<br />The answer is easy if you take it logically<br />I'd like to help you in your struggle to be free<br />There must be 50 ways to leave your lover<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1161814530853555221?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-11100021186298834972011-11-21T17:52:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:52:44.106-08:00A drop in the ocean a change in the weather,<br />I was praying that you and me might end up together.<br />It's like wishing for rain as I stand in the desert,<br />But I'm holding you closer than most'cause you are my heaven.<br /><br />[Kanye West]<br />How you listen to a girl that still wanna man<br />Tell me the truth is that a man or Juwanna Mann<br />I'm wonderin' why she "ret to go" like Wanda then<br />When we met you was a V like Madonna, man<br />Now you in the field runnin' plays like Donovan<br />McNabb before you get in a cab<br />I'll trade in my cab<br />Just to take you back to last summer, man<br />You don't remember when you was my sweetest<br />You don't remember when I called you Reese's Pieces<br />Cause it's no wrong way to do you know what<br />She turned around and giggle said; "You so nuts!"<br />But nowadays we actin' way too grown up<br />Like how ya ex girl get the new numba<br />The rumors was so numerous<br />For stickin' by me, I had to give you two thumbs up<br />And that's why<br /><br />A drop in the ocean a change in the weather,<br />I was praying that you and me might end up together.<br />It's like a drop in the ocean a change in the weather,<br />I was praying that you and me might end up together.<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />So young, so full of life and vibrant,<br />Side by side wherever you was ridin', I went,<br />So close almost was some Bonnie and Clyde shit,<br />When Ronnie died you was right by my side,<br />With a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to wipe my eyes,<br />And a bucket to catch every tear I cried inside it,<br />You even had the same type of childhood I did,<br />Sometimes I just wanna know why,<br />Is it that you surcame to yours,<br />And mine I survived it,<br />You ran the streets I nine to fived it,<br />We grew up, grew apart as time went by us,<br />Then I blew up to both yours and mine surprises,<br />Now I feel the vibe I just cant describe it,<br />Much as your pride tries to hide it,<br />You're cold your touch, its like ice,<br />And your eyes is the look of resentment,<br />I can sense it and I don't like it<br /><br />A drop in the ocean a change in the weather,<br />I was praying that you and me might end up together.<br />It's like a drop in the ocean a change in the weather,<br />I was praying that you and me might end up together.<br /><br />[Wiz Khalifa]<br />Uh, stuck alone in this wave race<br />Say I'm living too fast, don't plan on changing my pace<br />Got one foot on the gas, it's never a need for brakes<br />Smoke ez-rider's with hash, fuck bitches from out of state<br />Valet bringing my cars, waiter bringing me plates<br />Shrimp and fillet Mignon, we celebrate buying drinks<br />Wit a couple of broads my nigga's who got love for me<br />It's lonely at the top, I'm tired of having company<br />Uh, so while you busy trying to fit in, I'm a stand out<br />And view my life through this lens to see how it pan's out<br />Substitute teacher ass nigga's, need a handout<br />Middle finger screaming fuck them nigga's who hated,<br />I'm money affiliated<br />Pop another bottle, that chronic smokin degraded<br />Speculating me landing must of got me mistaken,<br />I'm speaking as the captain of the planes,<br />You's a runner on the jet way<br /><br />A drop in the ocean a change in the weather,<br />I was praying that you and me might end up together.<br />It's like a drop in the ocean a change in the weather,<br />I was praying that you and me might end up together.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1110002118629883497?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-71829336764406383032011-11-21T17:51:00.000-08:002011-11-21T17:52:12.698-08:00[Eminem:]<br />Welcome to Detroit<br />This is the BET Shady 2.0 Cypher 2011<br />Myself, Slaughterhouse and Yelawolf<br /><br />White dog, get em!<br /><br />[Yelawolf:]<br />Put these muthafuckas in a box and I send ‘em away<br />Put 'em in a gray 'Lac and pop the trunk<br />Hey throw 'em in the back, jack, I dig ‘em a grave<br />Put a brick inside that Xerox, when I print ‘em a page<br />Moving keys I can't relate, cause I live in a cage<br />I throw up the A, I take ‘em to school,<br />I give em a grade, an easy E for effort<br />That's WWA, white with an attitude<br />Alphabet soup is on my plate<br />All I got is Z’s they sleeping on me, I can’t get ‘em awake<br />I spoon feed them the sound in a room full of deceivers and clowns<br />Who believe they making it rain cause all they see is the clouds<br />And I watch from the couch of the VIP<br />Like a potato with a bunch of meatheads like fuck it<br />I just feed em a cow<br />Plenty of white boys to pick from this year<br />But before you can pick a pepper, you better pick up your heater<br />Cause even Peter Piper could pick up a mic<br />But what it's like to pick a fight with me<br />It’s like putting Nikes on a cheetah, betta speed up<br />Or at least in my case Addidas<br />I'm out this bitch drinking Sprite by the 2 liter<br />Holler, Shady records<br /><br />[Joe Budden:]<br />Say I’m from the new school, I’ma say check ya tone and watch ya mouth<br />If they teaching how to dougie, I’m condoning dropping out<br />Forced to wile, y'all birthed and gave me up<br />I just perfected being hip hops foster child, now check it<br />I don’t blame y’all for being trash fans and copping it<br />The radio’s the crime scene the masses are the hostages<br />In my youth I'd throw shots, the fan would dodging it<br />I’m grown, I ain't watching the throne, I’m sabotaging it<br />You see that four headed monster and the storm looms<br />Snipe ‘em from a distance, the scope got a long zoom<br />You Super Mario thugs is in the wrong room<br />Got a figure here you won’t get bigger if you on shrooms<br />Was left to me I'd revive what the game be ’bout<br />I’da took the wine outta Amy house<br />Enough raps from you scrub cats about cocking a snub back<br />Wayne couldn’t teach me how to love that<br />But I got this shit from uptown, she my summer bunny<br />Both parents broke but she comes from money<br />Think my bread is her paper to burn<br />So I lock her out and now she doubt David is Stern<br />She so bad I make her hit the telly from a taxi<br />Then dead her in that Holiday Inn<br />Learnt that from Max B<br />That's why the haters of every kind wanna send me Llamas<br />I made it right before they eyes like I was Benihanas<br />Is it me? Or is what I'm hearing just pitiful?<br />Airwaves the same now the stereo’s typical<br />My skin thick so the critics ignore<br />So unafraid to die you think I did it before<br />The boys Rodman with the trash talk<br />Magical walk with the black ball way I bounce off the asphalt with cat paws<br />Glass jaw, hoody and mask would be the black folk with no passport<br />Body be found in the mansion in one of my trap doors<br />If pumps had awards ya status whore category<br />Probably be that of awards 'tween Michael Rappaport and Kenny Lattimore<br />I know hip hops alive and well<br />If it died, you other crews wouldn’t survive the smell<br /><br />(Ladies & Gentlemen... you're scared now)<br />(Make that face at 'em dawg)<br />(Crooked I.. get 'em)<br /><br />[Crooked I:]<br />I spot a victim, the plot’ll thicken when the clock is tickin'<br />I caught em slippin', I gotta give em a shot, I hit em with proper spittin'<br />Hottest writtens and compositions, so competition's a contradiction<br />Somebody mentioned they got it crooked, highly fiction,<br />We probably different, got Gotti henchmen,<br />Opposition our body quick as Bugatti engines<br />I’m on a mission to get richer,<br />The sickest lyric kicker diggin' a ditch for different spitters<br />Sweet lyricists get disfigured, sip liquor<br />Spit like a sick mixture<br />Of Notorious Pun and L get the big picture<br />The poster I’ll roast ya,<br />My mind so deadly it’s just like the beanie is close to a holster<br />It’s over control my whole coastal region like I’m supposed to<br />Flow is going postal evening, open season<br />Heart close to freezing, ruthless is easy nigga<br />Approach I’m squeezing, believe me<br />Dopest West Coaster breathing<br />So most y'all hope I’m vegan, no pun, beefing<br />Rappers need to keep it trill<br />Give me a beat to kill too many people still eating sleeping pills<br />People sleeping on my ether skills<br />And y'all ain't even real<br />We about to die in this cypher<br />Before you die you should do the Jada and leave a Will<br />Foreal<br /><br />[Joeel Ortiz:]<br />Yaooowa<br />I ain't a rap dude, I’m a dude who rap<br />Before this I was moving crack<br />Killers y’all become when y’all rhyme, I salute and dap<br />And if I blink then remove ya snaps, you ain't cool you wack<br />With ya foolish yac’s? skinny jeans don't mean ya ass shoot<br />It means ya booty claps<br />Don’t play like Tyler Perry, this the Slaughterhouse of Pain<br />Flow brown, tight and heavy<br />When it comes to sixteen’s I’m a fiend feinding a studio<br />Near a needle with a mean lean, probably writing bars to Nas "Thief theme"<br />Getting my Yaowa on, may all the Olajuwon’s be the dream team<br />This is an all day slaughter<br />They feindin for us to break like Beyonce’s water<br />The four quarters doing all the eating<br />And you gotta know why I made the cut, I’m Puerto Rican<br />Ortiz keep the fire ready<br />And tryna put me out’s like tryna steal a transvestite from Eddie<br /><br />[Royce Da 5'9':]<br />I’m do or die dope<br />And you can make the sticker sittin' on the door<br />Of that phantom your suicide note<br />Hi Rihanna..<br />Is Nicki living with you? Let me know<br />So I can buy binoculars and telescopes<br />Hi Rihanna..<br />I don’t need to know you better<br />You tell me you love my music again, we go together<br />Bye Rihanna...<br />Now back to y’all fools<br />We rock out like the outside of a guitar school<br />Thousand dollar frames, I prefer to see the world through<br />Don’t ask me nothing bout Budden, I beat my girl too<br />You ask me why do I keep her? I say it’s cheaper to<br />That’s why I ride around in a Rolls like Wiz Khalifa do<br />Rappers, I’m your daddy, I tell you straight as this<br />You don’t kill but your father Will like Jaden Smith<br />I tell ya like I tell my Spanish chick<br />You fly but I ain’t going down on no landing strip<br />So get your wax on like Daniel-son<br />Or I’ma have to run like De La Hoya in drag when cameras come<br />Point out the greatest rapper alive I headshot ‘em<br />Smack his girl on the butt and buy her some red bottom<br />Bring every deceased rapper back to see his wife<br />While I’m cyber sexing with Jessica Alba, via Skype<br />I’m on my d-boy, d-bo thing<br />Spiritual steelo swing like Cee-Lo Green<br />Get out the camera with yo B Roll bling<br />You know your flow is whack<br />We cornered the market like a Wal-Mart in a cul-de-sac<br />Yeah, this what 2 million singles sold and a album that’s gold<br />Look like, without having to sell your soul<br />Nickle<br /><br />[Eminem:]<br />Wait, can I rap?<br /><br />(You da Boss, you better get 'em)<br /><br />Ayo... lyrical miracle spiritual individual criminal subliminal<br />In your swimmin' pool<br /><br />(Boo.. come on man, get back on.. kick that shit)<br /><br />You ’bout to see peace destroyed<br />It’ll never be restored<br />When I unleash these beastly hoards on your CD stores<br />Wanna stop it, you gon' need a priest and at least three swords<br />A license to ill from the Beastie Boys, 3 Ouija boards<br />And a squeegee and please be warned don’t ask for the squeegees for<br />Or the holy water, acid rap that’ll eat these floors<br />Eat a hole in a rhyme book, you see these horns?<br />And as for me, you ask when I’m gone "will he be mourned?"<br />Is puke luke warm? Should Casey Anthony do porn?<br />Can that chick fit a newborn dead baby inside a freakin' shoebox<br />With a shoehorn, smothered in chloroform so she can go get her groove on?<br />Can she duct tape and Velcro a fetus? Joell yo,<br />Tell Joe I need his empty box from his old shell toe adidas<br />So I can put these babies in the fetal position,<br />They’re getting elbows to the penis<br />Yeah, big deal. I took some little kids big wheel<br />And spit in his fricken big kids meal<br />Quit tryna bite me and pinch, you wench, sit still<br />You just put your six inch heel through my Benz windshield?<br />Is it dust we bout to kick up?<br />Can Yelawolf fit a fifth of rum in a big cup?<br />Between a stick shift in his fricken pick up<br />And drink like a hick, redneck, hillbilly will till he gets hiccups?<br />Flippin' the script up like Mike Vick<br />Get bit in his junk by a pit, yup I’m a sick pup<br />I’d be a horrible magician<br />Cause I’d fuck that trick up<br />Fix ya lips up to say something fly, or zip up<br />A-B? Let’s C. You said you were gonna do X-Y-Z<br />Till you fuck around and get dropped like an E<br />When you add an I-N-G<br />Don’t put a K in front of that though, when I MC<br />Cause I’m not the king of this microphone booth<br />It’s more like a phonebooth<br />Superman in this bitch, kryptonite won’t do<br />It gives me more power, I bump the fat boys and<br />Eat rat poison, take meteor showers<br />Fresh outta the mental hospital and me not flossing a middle finger<br />While I hop in a mosh pit, will be like Nas doing gospel or R&B, you crazy?<br />Me pushing up daisies? That thought is impossible<br />As if flashing across the news, Posdnuos was caught with a prostitute<br />With a huge Johnson, boobs, and a monstrous tube of lube<br />And a bra, some boots, some panties, in an aqua blue Mazda<br />Swallowing a popsicle, playing tonsil pool<br />So kill the rumors it ain’t happenin'<br />I’ma rap till I’m fossil fuel<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7182933676440638303?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-25203022874246185092011-11-21T17:50:00.000-08:002011-11-21T17:51:23.962-08:00[DJ scratching] - "Do it!"<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Sneakin in through the back door, fruity MC's get ambushed<br />Rammed and squooshed, slammed and pushed, crammed and mushed<br />Then I'm movin on down from the right to left<br />So bite the meth or prepare to fight to death<br />To get jacked, attacked and cracked in two<br />Smackin through 'til youre black and blue for actin true<br />I'm dreaded like a man whose hair is all strands<br />Proof that I be sniffin on aerosol cans<br />I'm stompin, I'm kickin, I'm chokin, I'm stampin em<br />clompin em, stickin, and pokin and clampin em<br />To electric chairs and tightenin bolts<br />Hit em with frightening jolts of lightning bolts<br />I'm zappin, rappers, singers, and dancers<br />Faster than you could snap your fingers for ransom<br />Cancer is in the flesh, alive and breathin<br />Survivin by connivin and theivin<br /><br />[DJ scratching] - "Do it!", "Eat em up"<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />I had a dream I was gettin jacked by biters<br />It felt like I was bein attacked by spiders<br />Developin a fear of biterphobia<br />I'm holdin a gas can and lighter over ya<br />If I detect ya, I'ma pulverize<br />Dissect your brain, diggin in your skull for lies<br />And I'ma torture, with material iller<br />than a stark ravin mad serial killer<br />I'm more dangerous than a loaded chamber is<br />A major risk to a plagiarist<br />So beware of the aura, A terror for the horrible<br />Will scare ya tomorrow, is the airbourne assault of the rappers<br />Hit the source to better my skills,<br />I head for the border<br />And run the Galloping Hills, the choice is yours<br />Cause now buddy's noises force me to scream til my voice is hoarse<br />Cause I'm sick of these jabber jaws and crap that grab at yours and savage yours to bite like labradors<br />In the range of my double-barrel<br />And your life is in danger, trouble, and peril<br /><br />[DJ scratching]<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />I trample and stamp liars, like they were campfires<br />Cuz vampires right on my balls like clamp pliers<br />And swing on my big thingamajig<br />So I'm bringin my nig Proof for backup when I sing at my gig<br />Cause biters are fallin head over heels<br />In love with every rhyme that I've said over reels<br />That's how I became paranoid<br />Chewin my fingernails, pullin my hair annoyed<br />Cause every time you bit it was deliberate<br />So I'm forced to hit a little quicker with<br />an ultimatum I assault and slayed em<br />with rhymes and it's ultimatum just to cultivate em<br />Energetic and imaginative,<br />pronouns and verbs, predicates and adjectives<br />Will reach out and grab ya, 9 times outta 10<br />That's why I'm spilling one of a kind rhymes out a pen<br /><br />[DJ scratching] - "Everybody walk out the back door"<br /><br />[DJ scratching to fade]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-2520302287424618509?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-78560721237780864482011-11-21T17:48:00.002-08:002011-11-21T17:49:07.429-08:00[Eminem]<br />Yeah<br /><br />[Jazmine Sullivan]<br />Oh<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />This game's like cocaine<br /><br />[Jazmine Sullivan]<br />I want this more than anything in the world<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Ha, so do I. At least I thought I did.<br /><br />[Jazmine Sullivan]<br />Got to have it<br />Yeah, I made it<br />I’m addicted<br />Yeah, I’m feigning<br /><br />[Eminem - Verse 1]<br />This is a beat with no words at first<br />It's a blank painting<br />Exercising the mind is brain strength training<br />Starts off with something, like Shady's an insane maniac,<br />Yeah, Slim Shady, that's a zany name, ain't it?<br />Now all you need's an image to go with the name, baby<br />Wife beaters and white t-shirts, Hanes mainly<br />It's a long shot, but is it possible there's a lane, maybe?<br />If not, he's gonna have to come and change the whole game, ain't he?<br />He wants the fame so bad he can taste it<br />He could see his name up in lights<br />Women screaming his fuckin’ name, fainting<br />Shady did it, he sold out the whole dang stadium<br />Joe Schmoe made it, he took his Plain Jane lady and his baby Hailie out the trailer<br />But he ain’t trailing anymore, he’s ahead of the race<br />While maintaining his innocence<br />Little does he know, his train is derailing<br />And he’s about to be raped by this game anally<br /><br />[Jazmine Sullivan - Hook]<br />What would you do for a little bit?<br />What would you give for a little hit?<br />For that C.O.C.A.I.N.E.<br />'Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave<br /><br />Got to have it<br />Yeah, I made it<br />I'm addicted<br />Yeah, I'm feigning<br /><br />[Eminem - Verse 2]<br />You’re operating on all cylinders<br />Syllables spit like Dillinger’s spilling ya guts<br />People are feeling ya mic skills, but these haters are ice grillin’ ya<br />Willing to sacrifice anything for the life that they might steal from ya<br />Fake friends’ll kill for ya, die for ya<br />But you can’t decipher “why?” for the life of ya<br />It wasn’t like this when you were Cypherin’<br />Argue wit’ your wife again<br />She found vicodin in your pants last night again<br />Your dispute’s public, nothing is private anymore<br />Oh, and your best friend? Say bye-bye to him<br />What kinda apple you take a bite’a, Slim?<br />(This is what you wanted Marshall, ain’t it?)<br />Fuck no!<br />The way that it turned out was nothin’ like the picture that I painted in my head<br />Sometimes a dream to make it, it’s more fun than it is to actually make it<br />The game stripped me naked<br />It robbed me ever having another real relation-<br />-ship, with another girl<br />This world is a fuckin’ trip<br />‘Cause I slip in another world, proceed, take another hit<br />Sniff ’til I fuckin’ hurl, tell ‘em all to fuckin’ sit<br />And spin ’til they fuckin’ twirl, middle finger up again<br />Relapsing back in this game<br />Oh well, fuck it, then<br /><br />[Jazmine Sullivan - Hook]<br />What would you do for a little bit?<br />What would you give for a little hit?<br />For that C.O.C.A.I.N.E.<br />‘Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave<br /><br />Got to have it<br />Yeah, I made it<br />I’m addicted<br />Yeah, I’m feigning<br /><br />[Jazmine Sullivan - Verse 3 Outro]<br /><br />Start off right<br />Just to see your name in lights<br />Just so you can live the life<br />You take a bite<br />And lose your sight<br />They call this (Fame)<br /><br />You think you good (ha ha)<br />Just cause you got out the hood<br />Concerned only with getting dough,<br />No longer poor but lost your soul They call this.. (Fame)<br /><br />I hear it callin'<br />My name is callin'<br />Why you strugglin'<br />When you could be ballin'<br />My head is sayin' yeah<br />But my feet is stallin'<br />So many walk in<br />But any fallin'<br />But I got to have it<br />Like Eve and the apple<br />She had to grab it<br />I got to take it<br />I got to make it<br />That's the plan<br />And I can't forsake it.<br /><br />[Jazmine Sullivan - Hook]<br />What would you do for a little bit?<br />What would you give for a little hit?<br />For that C.O.C.A.I.N.E.<br />‘Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave<br /><br />Got to have it<br />Yeah, I made it<br />I’m addicted<br />Yeah, I’m feigning<br />('Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave)<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Guess I can't leave then<br />Guess I'm addicted<br />Oh well<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7856072123778086448?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-80902077576801190412011-11-21T17:48:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:48:29.088-08:00[scratched sample] - "I'm the man!"<br /><br />I stand in, ?? by the way as i begin<br />do you know who I am? and may reply with a grin<br />yes, I'm tired of being ??<br />why should I be secluded, I got a brand new horn to be tooted<br />To sum it up in a nutshell, "Eminem will you kick it for me?"<br />So I find myself in a certain ??depligatory??<br />A place where I dwell in, ?? for some wonderful productions<br />to make up for lost time, ??<br />Finally let loose, unloading the stockpile<br />a mental projectile, I aim like a reptile<br />I look to the one handed juggler and ask him this<br />"Why is it you insist upon stepping to an octopus?"<br />Is there a reason for this? the hatred is aggravating<br />How many times will it take you before you realize you're fading?<br />Fading from existence, cause simulations are dead<br />there's so much more to learn, it pages left to be read,<br />so put up the front while you jam for the grammar that's poor<br />while i hold the scrapbook that's heavier than the hammer of the mighty Thor<br />words can weigh a ton<br />therefore it's never to fall into the hands of the wrong one<br /><br />[scratched samples] - "Yeah", "It's another..<br /><br />There are few have made an attempt to put a foot on the other side<br />But I see no borderline, from under this colorblind<br />And some will probably never hold peices of the sacred<br />But then I'm finally about to put an end to the hatred<br />The world would never endure to arguing<br />Awaking to the abscence of unity is startling<br />"Oh foolish pride, what the hell is you tryin to do?<br />You cannot beat someone that's better than you so quit trying to"<br />The outcome we want ?? nothing ?? despicable<br />So how do you think you can manage to kick the unkickable<br />You're graceless, bland, you're tasteless and you're faceless and<br />You're dull it's time you faced this, here taste this<br />Straight from off of the pile, one of the numerous styles<br />The date of my birth on the Earth, the deliverence of a starchild<br />Rest with formidable talent and versitility<br />But with such a power, there comes a responsibilty<br />To infridge on the boundaries, so now the defiance is clear<br />To form an alliance is something even the giants fear<br />So instead of being oblivious to the color of skin<br />Refuser abusin it's accepted now it's a trend<br /><br />[scratched samples] - "Yeah", "It's another..."<br /><br />You know I don't understand why we all just can't get along<br />You hate me but you know me and what I stand for<br />No? so then why do you speak for me<br />and every other white man when you that we're your enemy?<br /><br />On the floor lies a broken door, cause I'm not to be spoken for<br />Stereotypes and superstitions and fictional folklore<br />Rarely do you see the lighter side of me<br />I try to be persuasive but also invasive and try to end the rivalry<br />But I've ?? apologies are exhausted<br />Feelings are turning glacial never to be defrosted<br />So who can I trust after repeatedly being shafted<br />Switch to the opposite, now see it being re-enacted<br />Pull up the ?? quick,<br />These ?? we hate him, these ?? are past us, huh<br />Always fighting for the position of top dog<br />That spot's already occupied, and I don't play leapfrog<br />Cause I do not wish to fight over territory that's already mine<br />But I'm always having to proove myself, time after time<br />Oh how I never understand how a man could be outcast<br />Judged from the past and he's put last<br />And ??bluffing?? with nothing to say, stutterin and slurrin<br />And mutterin words with no meaning, attack me side I'm like ??Danny K/Danny Kane??<br />Here I go again hammerin stammerin grammerin<br />and eat it like cheese, pass me the crackers please<br />I've got a craving<br /><br />[scratched sample until end] - "I'm the man"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8090207757680119041?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-15681901338330530162011-11-21T17:47:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:47:31.948-08:00[Verse 1]<br />They ask me am I ok<br />they ask me if I'm happy<br />are they asking me that because of the shit that's been thrown at me<br />or am I just a little snappy<br />and they genuinely care<br />Doody, most of my life its just been me and you there<br />and I continuosly stare at pictures of you<br />I never got to say I love you as much as I wanted to but I do<br />yeah I say it now and you can't hear me<br />what the fuck good does that do me now<br />but somehow I know you're near me in presence<br />oh I went and drop some presents off to ease it to them<br />two little beautiful boys of yours to try to ease their minds a little<br />and dawg you'll never believe this<br />but Sharonda actually talks to me now<br />Jesus and everyone else is just tryna pick up the pieces<br />man how you touch so many fucking lives and just leave us<br />they say grievance has a way of affecting everyone different<br />if it's true, how the fuck am I supposed to get over you<br />Difficult as it sounds...<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />Doody, that's what we call each other<br />I don't know where it came from but it just stuck with us<br />we was always brothers<br />never thought about each others' skin colours<br />til one day we was walking up the block in the summer<br />it was like 90 degrees, I was catching a sun burn<br />tryna walk under the trees<br />just to give me some comfort<br />I'm moaning I just wanna get home<br />when I look over and your shirt is off<br />I'm like you gonna fry and like<br />"No I wont, I'm black stupid<br />and black people they got melatonin<br />in their skin, we don't burn"<br />meanwhile, my face is glowing and I felt<br />like I'm on fire<br />and the entire time you're just laughing at me<br />and snapping at me with your shirt, bastard<br />and I still have to get you back for that shit<br />and by the way them playboy rings<br />my mother stole from you<br />well Nate finally got em back<br />shit it must have been at least 16 years ago<br />well I put em in your cask-ahhh<br />moving past it, it still ain't registered yet<br />but you can bet your legacy they'll never forget<br />the motor city motown<br />hip hop vet, hip hop shop, dreads<br />it don't stop there<br />Yeah, as difficult as it sounds...<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />And this may sound a little strange but I'mma tell it<br />I found that jacket that you left at my wedding<br />and I picked it up to smell it<br />I wrapped it up in plastic until I put it in glass<br />and hang it up in the hallway so I can always look at it<br />and as for all of me and D12 we feel like fuck rap<br />it feels like our General just fucking died in our lap<br />we shut off all our pages,<br />all our cell numbers has changed<br />our two-ways are in the trash<br />so some cats will have to find a new way<br />and I know that it feels like the dreams will die with you today<br />but the truth is there all still here and you ain't<br />Purple Gang, you gotta keep pressing on<br />don't ever give up the dream dawg<br />I got love for you all<br />and Doody, it's true you bought people together who never<br />woulda been in the same room if it wasn't for you<br />you were the peacemaker Doody<br />I know sometimes you were moody<br />but you hated confrontation<br />and truly hated the feuding<br />but you were down for yours whenever it came to scrapping<br />if it had to happen, it had to happen<br />believe me, I know you're the one who taught me to<br />throw them balls back on Dresden<br />from making cars to paintballing<br />getting arrested<br />to sitting across from each other in cells laughing and jesting<br />they tried to hit us for 5 years for that, no question<br />I guess them hookers and bums that we shot up<br />didn't show up for court<br />so we got off on a technicality, left sweating<br />me, you and what's his face<br />I forgot his fucking name<br />shame he even came to your funeral<br />he betrayed our team<br />and if I see him again I'ma punch him in the fucking face<br />and that's on Hallie Jade, Whitney Lane and Alaina's name<br />I let the pistol bang once just to leak a shot in the air<br />for you and pour some liquor out for you with Obie in the parking lot of 54<br />just before we were supposed to get in cars<br />to come and see you once more<br />Difficult as it sounds...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1568190133833053016?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-20406058764309889842011-11-21T17:46:00.000-08:002011-11-21T17:47:07.012-08:00[Chorus]<br />Oh, all around the World,<br />there's an echo<br />as he takes a bow<br />And they all know all the girls, the boys<br />they chase the noise<br />through the highs and through the lows<br />they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo<br />they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo<br /><br />[Royce]<br />Classical poems<br />battle my own demons<br />I need a glass of Patron<br />bad as I need a horn<br />stabbing my clavicle bone<br />I'm at it or prone<br />first time I seen a dessert eagle<br />I was letting the 44 buss<br />the 44 pop<br />first time you seen one, you was eating coco puffs<br />looking at Robocop<br />I'm not a man, I'm a logo, I'm sustain<br />in order to clean my things you need saline<br />I'm never refering to the solution<br />I'm talking about more like the mustang vroom<br />get respect from the get-go, hello<br />set to the echo, pyscho<br />pen got a mind of its own, gotta write my rhymes with a timer otherwise<br />I'll probably vibe out to a nine minute song<br />as the echo follows the Maserati<br />as the petrol swallows,<br />I'm a thousand bodies away from a skeleton<br />check your bible inside it, it will say this guys an elephant<br />I'm fly like I'm, killing the scene like I'm a villain with wings<br />I'll sleep when I'm 6 feet deep,<br />right now I'm living a dream<br />though we may be reckless<br />the ladies check us<br />they whisper Shady records<br />baby echo<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Oh, all around the World,<br />there's an echo<br />as he takes a bow<br />And they all know all the girls, the boys<br />they chase the noise<br />through the highs and through the lows<br />they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo<br />they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />I can hear them calling, calling, calling, calling, calling<br />I eat rappers with the rhyme, consume 'em<br />the only fucking thing that you consume is time<br />I'm super human, my world is like a Rubiks cube<br />its too complex girl, you assuming, cupids looming<br />my mentality's caveman stupid woman<br />my life is Truman show, all I have is music hoe<br />I stopped chasing every chick under the sun many moons ago<br />so pretend my dick is a balloon and blow<br />cause you better put a fork in it if you think I'mma lay here just spooning yo<br />oh you think you the shit 'cause I just said you was beautiful<br />diabolical, till the last molecule, down to my last hair folicle and cuticle<br />rotten to the core, to the bunghole all the way down...<br />to my sock and the hair on my toe<br />ever since i was thirteen i learn how to sew, so shut my own booty hole<br />cause I ain't took no sh-t since I looked down to my nuts and saw my first pubic grow<br />I told these stupid hoes when I come back I'mma set this bitch on fire<br />and this time I dont mean Imma pour gasoline on some chick and light her<br />cause this time when i fuck this world I'm put my whole God-damn dick inside her<br />I ain't even put my tip in that hoe yet<br />I'ma go get TIP and try to rip it wider<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Oh, all around the World,<br />there's an echo<br />as he takes a bow<br />And they all know all the girls, the boys<br />they chase the noise<br />through the highs and through the lows<br />they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo<br />they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-2040605876430988984?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-84950563852570191262011-11-21T17:45:00.002-08:002011-11-21T17:46:36.220-08:00[Royce Da 5'9"]<br />First verse, uh<br />I’m armed ’til I’m on a island<br />My life’s ridin’ on the Autobahn on autopilot<br />Before I touch dirt, I’ll kill you all with kindness<br />I kill ya, my natural persona’s much worse<br />You’ve been warned if you’ve been born or if you conform<br />Slap up a cop and then snatch him out of his uniform<br />Leave him with his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on<br />And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn<br />Y’all niggas’ intellect mad slow, y’all fags know<br />Claimin’ you bangin’, you flamin’<br />Bet you could light your own cigarette witcha asshole<br />Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow<br />I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke<br />Though I ain’t wrapped tight<br />My blood type’s the ’80s!<br />My ’90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys<br />You still fly kites daily!<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Catch me in my Mercedes<br />Bumpin’ “Ice, Ice Baby,” screamin’ Shady ’til I die<br />Like I have a pair of dice, life’s crazy<br />So I live it to the fullest ’til I’m Swayze<br />And you only live it once, so I’m thinkin’ ’bout this nice, nice lady<br />Wait, no, stop me now before I get on a roll (Danish)<br />Let me tell you what this pretty little dame’s name is, ’cause she’s kinda famous<br />And I hope that I don’t sound too heinous when I say this<br />Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick my penis in your anus!<br />You morons think that I’m a genius<br />Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin’, try them trailer parks<br />Crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby<br />And that’s back wit’ a capital B wit’ an exclamation mark, maybe<br />You should listen when I flip the linguistics<br />‘Cause I’m gonna rip this mystical slick shit<br />You don’t wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit<br />‘Cause after I spit the bullets, I’ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball<br />I’ma kick the ballistics! So get this dick, I’ma live this<br /><br />[Hook]<br />Livin’ life in the fast lane<br />Movin’ at the speed of life and I can’t slow down<br />Only got a gallon in the gas tank<br />But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop now<br /><br />I don’t really know where I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride<br />Just gon’ roll ’til I drop and ride ’til I die<br />I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)<br />I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)<br />Royce<br /><br />[Royce Da 5'9"]<br />My whole goal as a poet’s to be relaxed in orbit<br />At war wit’ a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs<br />My slow flow is euphoric, it’s like I rap endorphins<br />I made a pact with the Devil that says “I’ll let you take me<br />You let me take this shovel, dig up the corpes, Jack Kevorkian”<br />Go ‘back and forth in more beef than you can pack a fork in<br />I’m livin’ the life of the infinite enemy down<br />My tenement, too many now, to send my serenity powers<br />Spin ‘em around, enterin’ in the vicinity<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper<br />Chewed him up (Pt!) and spitted him out<br />Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down<br />He’s lookin’ around this club and it looks like people are havin’ a shit fit now<br />Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who’s back in t-t-town<br />Did I s-st-stutter, motherfucker? F-ck them all,<br />He shuts the whole motherfuckin’ Walmart d-d-down every time he comes a-r-r-round<br />And he came to the club tonight wit’ 5’9″ to hold this bitch down<br />Like a motherfuckin’ chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown<br />Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated<br />Just by the way that you keep lickin’ them dick suckin' lips, I’m agitated, aggravated<br />To the point you don’t suck my dick, then you’re gonna get decapitated<br />Other words, you don’t fuckin’ give me head, then I’m have to take it<br /><br />[Royce]<br />And then after takin’ that, I’ma catch a case, it’s gon’ be fascinatin’<br />It’s gon’ say “The whole rap game passed away” on top of the affadavit<br />Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator<br />To Michael Jackson’ activator (Woo!)<br />Meanin’ I’m on fire off the top, might wanna back up the data<br />Runnin’ over hip-hop in a verbal tractor-trailer<br />Homie, they sick, you can normally ask a hater<br />Don’t it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper<br />Drop in the lap of a tax evader (Homie, they spent)<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Now make that ass drop like a sack of potatoes<br />What, girl, I’m the crack-a-lator<br />Percolator to this party, be my penis ejaculator later<br />Tell your boyfriend that you just struck paydirt<br />You rollin’ with a player, you won’t be exaggeratin’ when you sayin’<br /><br />[Hook]<br />Livin’ life in the fast lane<br />Movin’ at the speed of life and I can’t slow down<br />Only got a gallon in the gas tank<br />But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop now<br /><br />I don’t really know where I’m headed, just enjoyin’ the ride<br />Just gon’ roll ’til I drop and ride ’til I die<br />I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)<br />I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8495056385257019126?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-44827323460010582032011-11-21T17:45:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:45:46.977-08:00[Chorus - Skylar Grey]<br />I'm about to lose my mind<br />you've been gone for so long<br />I'm running out of time<br />I need a doctor<br />call me a doctor<br />I need a doctor, doctor<br />to bring me back to life<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />I told the World one day I would pay it back<br />say it on tape, and lay it, record it<br />so that one day I could play it back<br />but I don't even know if I believe it when I'm saying that<br />ya'll starting to creep in, everyday it's so grey and black<br />hope, I just need a ray of that<br />cause no one see's my vision when I play it for 'em<br />they just say its wack<br />they don't know what dope is<br />and I don't know if I was awake or asleep<br />when I wrote this,<br />all I know is you came to me when I was at my lowest<br />you picked me up, breathing life in me<br />I owe my life to you<br />but for the life of me, I don't see why you don't see like I do<br />but it just dawned on me you lost a son<br />daemons fighting you, it's dark.<br />let me turn on the lights and brighten me and enlighten you<br />I don't think you realize what you mean to me<br />not the slightest clue<br />cause me and you were like a crew<br />I was like your sidekick<br />you gon either wanna fight me when I get off this fucking mic<br />or you gon hug me<br />but I'm not an option, there's nothing else I can do cause...<br /><br />[Chorus - Skylar Grey]<br />I'm about to lose my mind<br />you've been gone for so long<br />I'm running out of time<br />I need a doctor<br />call me a doctor<br />I need a doctor, doctor<br />to bring me back to life<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />It hurts when I see you struggle<br />you come to me with ideas<br />you say there just pieces so I'm puzzled<br />cause the shit I hear is crazy<br />but your either getting lazy or you don't believe in you no more<br />seems like your own opinion's not one you can form<br />cant make a decision you keep questioning yourself<br />second guessing and its almost like your begging for my help<br />like I'm your leader<br />your supposed to fucking be my mentor<br />I can endure no more,<br />I demand you remember who you are<br />it was YOU, who believed in me<br />when everyone was telling you don't sign me<br />everyone at the fucking label, lets tell the truth<br />you risked your career for me<br />I know it as well as you<br />nobody wanted to fuck with the white boy<br />Dre, I'm crying in this booth<br />you saved my life, now maybe its my turn to save yours<br />but I can never repay you, what you did for me is way more<br />but I ain't giving up faith and you ain't giving up on me<br />get up Dre, I'm dying, I need you, come back for fuck's sake cause...<br /><br />[Chorus - Skylar Grey]<br />I'm about to lose my mind<br />you've been gone for so long<br />I'm running out of time<br />I need a doctor<br />call me a doctor<br />I need a doctor, doctor<br />to bring me back to life<br />bring me back to life<br />bring me back to life<br /><br />(I need a doctor, doctor<br />to bring me back to life)<br /><br />[Dr Dre]<br />It literally feels like a lifetime ago<br />but I still remember the shit like it was just yesterday though<br />you walked in, yellow jump suit<br />whole room, cracked jokes<br />once you got inside the booth, told you, like smoke<br />went through friends, some of them I put on<br />but they just left, they said they was riding to the death<br />but where the fuck are they now<br />now that I need them, I don't see none of them<br />all I see is Slim<br />fuck all you fair-weather friends<br />all I need is him<br />fucking backstabbers<br />when the chips were down you just laughed at us<br />now you bout to feel the fucking wrath of aftermath, faggots<br />you gon see us in our lab jackets and ask us where the fuck we been?<br />you can kiss my indecisive ass crack maggots and the crackers ass<br />little crack a jack beat making wack math,<br />backwards producers, I'm back bastards<br />one more CD and then I'm packing up my bags and as I'm leaving<br />I'll guarantee they scream Dre don't leave us like that man cause...<br /><br />[Chorus - Skylar Grey]<br />I'm about to lose my mind<br />you've been gone for so long<br />I'm running out of time<br />I need a doctor<br />call me a doctor<br />I need a doctor, doctor<br />to bring me back to life<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4482732346001058203?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-82460313937358783972011-11-21T17:42:00.000-08:002011-11-21T17:44:45.992-08:00Your mother, you fuckin faggot<br /><br />La da da, da da da, da da [repeated]<br /><br />Aiyo, this next song is dedicated to the memory of Erik Schrody<br />Rest in peace, we aint forget about you, you fuckin homo<br />We still remember<br /><br />There once was a man who liked to jump around (jump around)<br />But he got too old to jump up and down (up and down)<br />(so then what happened?)<br />So he put the mic down and picked the guitar up (picked the guitar up)<br />(and then he what?)<br />Started singin the blues like there's no tomorrow (no tomorrow)<br />(come on) Left his boys in the house of pain (the house of pain)<br />It was the wisest decision he ever made (ever made)<br />But the dumbest thing he could ever do (could ever do)<br />Was try to buck a 380 on those that act shady<br />Tell me now what you gonna do (now what you gonna do)<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Cause I remember all those years<br />How it was when you were here<br />I remember how it was, how it was when you were young<br />Yesterday was so long ago (long ago)<br />Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along now<br />Don't nobody wanna hear your old ass sing no more<br /><br />I remember back when you had The Knack (had the knack)<br />And i remember when you had your first heart attack (heart attack)<br />I was right there laughin when I heard the news (heard the news)<br />I just wish the cardiac would'a murdered you (would'a murdered you)<br />Maybe Ice-T's right, you are a bitch (you are a bitch)<br />You come around when you're broke and you leave when you're rich (leave when you're rich)<br />But the dumbest thing that you could ever do (you could ever do)<br />Was try to buck a 380 on those that act shady<br />Tell me now what you gonna do (now what you gonna do)<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />Yo (yo) yo (yo) yo (yo)<br />Remember back in '94, like right before Ms. Everlast was Whitey Ford<br />Before his heart attack had him on life support<br />When house of pain was out of fame like someone doused the flame<br />And they became destined to never jump around again<br />Or even further back, when I first had heard The Knack<br />And you were down with Syndicate, I went to get your shit, man<br />I was into it<br />But then you went and took your style and switched the shit<br />Now you sound ridiculous you dickless piece of shit,<br />How could you diss me, bitch?<br />I liked you, thought you was alright for a white dude,<br />Remember Sway and Tech when I came up and sat beside you<br />Started rhymin, then you left the room<br />and didn't say goodbye or nothin?<br />Like you mad that someone else was<br />White and tried to rhyme or somethin<br />I'm sorry man, I wasn't tryin to steal your light or nothin<br />But you're a homosexual, white rappin Irish {Muslim}<br />Man I wish I was Irish, I could be a {Muslim} too<br />Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't know what to do<br />What's up with you?<br />I never fucked with you, why would you fuck with me?<br />Knowin I could rap circles around you, what, you nuts as me?<br />Plus I can sing better than you and I don't fuckin sing<br />And probably play guitar better, and I ain't never touched a string<br />But I ain't mad at you, I'd hate me too if I was you<br />I'm what you used to be, shit you was me in '92<br />So everytime I write a lyric, I'mma think of you<br />And maybe that'll help me know what it's like to sing the blues<br /><br />[Chorus x2]<br /><br />You fuckin punk, pussy, you fuckin faggot, sissy, fuck<br />And by the way, a 380's a fuckin sissy gun<br />If you're gonna shoot somebody use a fuckin real gun<br />You little bitch<br />Next time say my fuckin name in a song<br />Don't be subliminal about it<br />You wanna fuckin diss me, diss me you fuckin faggot<br />You fuckin punk, pussy, you fuckin little bitch, fuckin cunt<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8246031393735878397?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-18385573921940146702011-11-21T17:40:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:40:48.390-08:00[Dr. Dre]<br />Check Check, 1,2…1,2…1,2 (it's rolling)<br />Yea yea yea Dr. Dre up in here Y'all know what this is.<br />It's what y'all been waiting for Funk Master Flex, Big Kap,<br />Def Jam Records giving it to you baby.<br />Yo Eminem! show these mother fuckers what time it is baby<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />I used to be a lonely man, only mad, until I got a million dollars, shit<br />Now if I only had some fucking hair I'd pull it, faster than a bullet<br />Out of Tupac's chest before the ambulance came too late to do it<br />I'm trying to grow it back again, it was an accident<br />I had my back against the fan and chopped it off in Amsterdam<br />I hate the straight jacket it ain’t latching, and can't lock it<br />So they stapled my hand to my pants pockets<br />The cell's padded and battered like someone else had it<br />Before me and just kept throwing they fucking self at it<br />My head is aching! I'm dedicated to medication<br />But this med is taking too long to bring me this sedadation? (Come on!)<br />Anyway I got down with Dre (What up?)<br />The first man who taught me how the glock sounded to spray<br />Running up and down the street screaming "Fuck the Police!"<br />When you still had your mother's fucking Nipple stuck in your teeth (Fucking baby)<br />Became a role model after Colorado<br />Now all they do is follow me around and holla Bravo!<br />Hell yea I punch my bitch and beat my kids in public<br />Suck my dick bitch!<br />I'm sick enough to fuck a man in his face but I won't<br />Cause you'll probably wanna stand in his place<br />So put a sock in it with your fake-ass Tupac image<br />You faggots ain't tough you just get drunk and become talkative (Wanna Fight?)<br />I'm probably the akwardest alcoholic talking<br />Walking like a midget with a ladder in his back pocket<br />So when you see me on your block stumbling, mumbling<br />A bunch of dumb shit like my drunk uncle does<br />I ain't buzzed! I'm just high on life<br />So why on earth would I need drugs, when I can fly on kites Motherfucker? Slim Shady<br />[Dr. Dre]<br />Dr. Dre!<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />I'm drunk pass the tec<br />Cause if I get locked up tonight!<br />Then I might not come home tonight!<br />[Dr. Dre]<br />Keep it moving! Off and on, Eminem is on<br />Off and on, Dr. Dre is On<br />[Eminem]<br />Cause if I get locked up tonight!<br />Then I might not come home tonight!<br />[Dr. Dre]<br />Keep it moving! Off and on, Eminem is on<br />Off and on, Dr. Dre is On<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />The whole entire world can sit and twirl like a whirling tire<br />I set a fucking girl on fire with a curling iron (AHH!)<br />Psych I'm just joking, for christ sake<br />Don’t get so bent out of shape<br />Cause I went out and raped six girlfriends<br />Some people just don't get it, but I won't let it upset me<br />Cause they don't know better<br />They don't know what the fuck it's like to be so fed up<br />And fed so many uppers you're down and won't get up<br />My mind's got a mind of it's own, sometimes I can't find it at home<br />It hides in the stove (Hello, where you at?)<br />Shit, talk about your brain being baked<br />My shit's still in the oven on 480 degrees<br />Hailey Jade, daddy loves you baby,<br />Don't ever tell me how to raise my daughter! fuck you lady!<br />You critics wanna criticize but couldn't visualize<br />Individuals lives through a criminal's eyes<br />The neighborhood that I grew up in you could die for nothing<br />And Dirty Dozen watches over me so try some dumb shit<br />I'll have a fucking man raped with a band-aid over his mouth<br />And shove his head in the fan blade<br />Don't ever tell me what I can and what I can't say<br />Or change cause of the age-range in my fan base<br />Like I give a fuck who's buying this shit<br />Quit fucking buying it, I'm tired bitch, I'm dying to quit<br />Hip-Hop is universal now, it's all commercial now<br />It's like a circle full of circus clowns up in the circuit now<br />But now the White kids like it, so they tell me I can buy it<br />But as soon as I get on the mic it's like the night gets silent<br />Either that or booed, that’s why I keep an attitude<br />And go to sleep with it and wake up with it every afternoon<br />I'm sick of being judged, fuck it let me see a judge<br />I'll confess to every murder I committed since 3 years old<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Cause if I get locked up tonight!<br />Then I might not come home tonight!<br />[Dr. Dre]<br />Keep it moving! Off and on, Eminem is on<br />Off and on, Dr. Dre is On<br />[Eminem]<br />Cause if I get locked up tonight!<br />Then I might not come home tonight!<br />[Dr. Dre]<br />Keep it moving! Off and on, Eminem is on<br />Off and on, Dr. Dre is On<br /><br />[Dr. Dre]<br />Fuck that, turn that shit off<br />Let's get the fuck out of here<br />You know how we do [echo]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1838557392194014670?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-83977372123586940002011-11-21T17:39:00.000-08:002011-11-21T17:40:14.410-08:00Don't stop<br />Don't stop<br /><br />[Royce Da 5' 9"]<br />Yeah, Bad and Evil is (BACK)<br />We bout to get into a tail of gunner that details the dungeon<br />This is the pale moon illuminates the hail and thundering<br />Oh once again where I fail from blundering<br />Shady lifted his wing than I fell from under it<br />Now I'm freefallin'<br />My career is gone and the weed callin'<br />Regardless of who's fault I was b-ballin'<br />God bubble wrapped me and dropped me on top of the Earth<br />Marshall double backed and got me from on top of the Hearse<br />I'm alive nigga, Justin T ain't got nothing on me<br />Cause I done cried Mary J Blige rivers<br />I realized that God's with us as soon as I decided to put that bottle down and pick up my tie bridges<br />The writings on the wall since niggas seen me at the baseball game with Shady and Jay-Z<br />Suddenly everybody calls<br />"Like I'm just checking on you dog"<br />While I throw up this message on the star<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />When them bottles stop poppin'<br />And them dollars start stopping<br />Do what you did to get it and dont stop (dont stop)<br />I made a promise to my momma<br />I'mma out live her<br />How can I be a quitter when haters dont stop (dont stop)<br /><br />I'm living proof nigga<br />Its pretty safe to say<br />God giveth and God taketh away<br />Its the Worldwide American way<br />I'm living proof nigga<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Your body language is sayin' your confidence is gone<br />Well pick ya ass up lil homie, come on<br />You just gone sit there and take it or make em suck it<br />Tell em where to shove it straight up, you gon' make love to the world or you gon' fuck it?<br />The last time the light kicked me in the ass<br />I pulled down it's pants and put a foot up its ass<br />Man what a catastrophy it'd be for me to be a bitch ass pussy<br />And not open a can of whoop ass<br />Did ya piss ass whoop me will be the day I say I aint poop<br />Shit, the day that I dont straight shoot<br />I'll drop out of my anti-women hate group<br />Say I'm a sissy faggot, record it play it back and put it on straight loop<br />You haters look like you ate a grape fruit<br />You see me climbing back on that wagon<br />Got my swagga back I was dragging, hop back on it<br />Grab the reigns on that bastard and came back on em<br />Without remorse man<br />Man of course I'm a one trick pony<br />Cause I'll be screaming on these whores till I'm hoarse!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Royce Da 5' 9"]<br />Nah I aint fading yet<br />I'd rather stay and rap<br />I mighta made a deck<br />I find excitement in wondering what I'ma write next<br />So I dont stay in debt<br />Me broke<br />You might aswell cut the embryo out my momma and play catch with the baby<br />With AK's with baby bayonet's<br />I'ma get rich or I'mma die trying<br />Thats why its either kill or be killed<br />So call me suicide homocide Ryan<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Theres a bomb inside my head<br />I'ma live wire, I am on the edge<br />Teetering on it like I tore the iron mike<br />Get on a nut like a tyre iron<br />I have no desire stopping so why would I drop and roll<br />That's how much on fire I am<br />Rappers are fun and I'm the time cause I'm just flying by 'em<br />Man I'm laughing at 'em the entire time, why am I up?<br />Cause tribulations I have triumphed bitch I'm fired up<br />So it's time for me to slit your fucking lighter, light the sky up<br /><br />[Chorus]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8397737212358694000?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-45235678826318020462011-11-21T17:37:00.002-08:002011-11-21T17:39:41.030-08:00[Verse 1: Eminem]<br />They ask me am I ok<br />They ask me if I'm happy<br />Are they asking me that because of the shit that's been thrown at me<br />Or am I just a little snappy<br />And they genuinely care<br />Doody, most of my life its just been me and you there<br />And I continuosly stare at pictures of you<br />I never got to say I love you as much as I wanted to but I do<br />Yeah I say it now and you can't hear me<br />What the fuck good does that do me now<br />But somehow I know you're near me in presence<br />Oh I went and drop some presents off to ease it to them<br />Two little beautiful boys of yours to try to ease their minds a little<br />And dawg you'll never believe this<br />But Sharonda actually talks to me now<br />Jesus and everyone else is just tryna pick up the pieces<br />Man how you touch so many fucking lives and just leave us<br />They say grievance has a way of affecting everyone different<br />If it's true, how the fuck am I supposed to get over you<br />Difficult as it sounds...<br /><br />[Hook:]<br />I See No Man Left In Them Mirror<br />Life Seems So Hard<br />I Feel Just To Give Up<br />I Just Wanna Get On With My Life<br />But Its To Difficult<br />I Just Spend My Day Drowning<br />In Sorrow<br />Alone With My Thoughts<br />I Ain't Got Time To Borrow<br />I Just Wanna Get On With My Life<br />But Its To Difficult<br /><br />[Verse 2:]<br />Doody, that's what we call each other<br />I don't know where it came from but it just stuck with us<br />We was always brothers<br />Never thought about each others' skin colours<br />Til one day we was walking up the block in the summer<br />It was like 90 degrees, I was catching a sun burn<br />Tryna walk under the trees<br />Just to give me some comfort<br />I'm moaning I just wanna get home<br />When I look over and your shirt is off<br />I'm like you gonna fry and like<br />"No I won't, I'm black stupid<br />And black people they got melatonin<br />In their skin, we don't burn"<br />Meanwhile, my face is glowing and I felt<br />Like I'm on fire<br />And the entire time you're just laughing at me<br />And snapping at me with your shirt, bastard<br />And I still have to get you back for that shit<br />And by the way them playboy rings<br />My mother stole from you<br />Well Nate finally got em back<br />Shit it must have been at least 16 years ago<br />Well I put em in your cask-ahhh<br />Moving past it, it still ain't registered yet<br />But you can bet your legacy they'll never forget<br />The motor city motown<br />Hip hop vet, hip hop shop, dreads<br />It don't stop there<br />Yeah, as difficult as it sounds...<br /><br />[Hook:]<br />I See No Man Left In Them Mirror<br />Life Seems So Hard<br />I Feel Just To Give Up<br />I Just Wanna Get On With My Life<br />But Its To Difficult<br />I Just Spend My Day Drowning<br />In Sorrow<br />Alone With My Thoughts<br />I Ain't Got Time To Borrow<br />I Just Wanna Get On With My Life<br />But Its To Difficult<br /><br />[Verse 3:]<br />And this may sound a little strange but I'mma tell it<br />I found that jacket that you left at my wedding<br />And I picked it up to smell it<br />I wrapped it up in plastic until I put it in glass<br />And hang it up in the hallway so I can always look at it<br />And as for all of me and D12 we feel like fuck rap<br />It feels like our General just fucking died in our lap<br />We shut off all our pages<br />All our cell numbers has changed<br />Our two-ways are in the trash<br />So some cats will have to find a new way<br />And I know that it feels like the dreams will die with you today<br />But the truth is there all still here and you ain't<br />Purple Gang, you gotta keep pressing on<br />Don't ever give up the dream dawg<br />I got love for you all<br />And Doody, it's true you bought people together who never<br />Woulda been in the same room if it wasn't for you<br />You were the peacemaker Doody<br />I know sometimes you were moody<br />But you hated confrontation<br />And truly hated the feuding<br />But you were down for yours whenever it came to scrapping<br />If it had to happen, it had to happen<br />Believe me, I know you're the one who taught me to<br />Throw them balls back on Dresden<br />From making cars to paintballing<br />Getting arrested<br />To sitting across from each other in cells laughing and jesting<br />They tried to hit us for 5 years for that, no question<br />I guess them hookers and bums that we shot up<br />Didn't show up for court<br />So we got off on a technicality, left sweating<br />Me, you and what's his face<br />I forgot his fucking name<br />Shame he even came to your funeral<br />He betrayed our team<br />And if I see him again I'mma punch him in the fucking face<br />And that's on Hallie Jade, Whitney Lane and Alaina's name<br />I let the pistol bang once just to leak a shot in the air<br />For you and pour some liquor out for you with Obie in the parking lot of 54<br />Just before we were supposed to get in cars<br />To come and see you once more<br />Difficult as it sounds<br /><br />[Hook:]<br />I See No Man Left In Them Mirror<br />Life Seems So Hard<br />I Feel Just To Give Up<br />I Just Wanna Get On With My Life<br />But Its To Difficult<br />I Just Spend My Day Drowning<br />In Sorrow<br />Alone With My Thoughts<br />I Ain't Got Time To Borrow<br />I Just Wanna Get On With My Life<br />But Its To Difficult<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4523567882631802046?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-11142693879220801842011-11-21T17:37:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:37:31.007-08:00[Intro]<br />Oh no what’s happening to my brain<br />I can’t believe this is happening again<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Lava out my lips I flips<br />Wake up think I have a cramp<br />I’m trying to shove the lava lamp up my father’s ass<br />I think I’m out of gas, man<br />I think I need another mask<br />I’d ask my mother but I think she’s laughing at the plants<br />A half a gram of graham crackers and some Van de Kamp’s<br />I think I’ll eat some Ambiens like they’re candied yams<br />Cut a couple cadavers up and have a little snack<br />Abrafuckingcadabra motherfucker look who’s back<br />Just like a pendulum, Satan’s pentagram swings<br />I accidentally dented it and bent the damn thing<br />Shit I think I might have did it when I was dancing<br />While I was chopping one of my legs off and pulled a hamstring<br />First I Re-up, then I Relapse<br />Go to rehab then I Detox after I see Doc<br />And I’ll be back with the sequel, repeat the cycle<br />Cause I react like the She-Hulk when I see Nyquil<br /><br />[Hook]<br />Oh no<br />Here we go again<br />When it’s going to end<br />Where did it begin<br />Maybe way back when<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />Into the well, baby Jessica fell<br />She may have wetted herself<br />Quit playing, get her some help<br />Mary Kay Letourneau sending me letters from jail<br />Every day in journals saying how<br />She wanted to smother me in lettuce and mayo<br />I’m the medicine man<br />My medical marijuana was prescribed by a doctor<br />Shove a typewriter up her<br />Perez Hilton’s ass, shit, almost forgot that<br />He’s always shoving something up his ass so why not that?<br />And f-ck it while I’m venting let’s shove a vending machine<br />Up his rear end when he’s bending over pretending that he<br />Didn’t say anything that would be offending to me<br />Stick his head in a blender, begin blending in G<br />Where should I put the pink sissy with the fluffy hair?<br />Put him under the stairs? People are already under there<br />Hmm, I wonder where. Wait, I think the cubpoard’s bare<br />Stuff him up in the tupperware and shove him up in there<br /><br />[Hook]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Vicodin’s like a nitrogen hydrogen vitamin<br />I bite into five and then I get high as a kite again<br />I like it when I get in my zone on the mic again<br />Who am I kidding? I couldn’t quit this shit if my life depends<br />I relapsed twice after I came outta Brighton then<br />Yeah, rehab’s nice, I had my name up in lights again<br />You see that’s why I can’t decipher what life I’m in<br />I might pull a knife on your wife and slice her and dice her then<br />It sounds so enticing, isn’t it nice when I’m hype again?<br />I’m nice when I’m like this, no time to write just type it in<br />If I could get my pen to slow down, what’d I write just then?<br />Man I’m about to hyperventilate, I just have hyper-tension<br />I have the type of mental state you couldn’t comprehend<br />Unusually stupid of you for you to think I’m your friend<br />I usually do what I do and suffer no consequence<br />I offer no mercy, the controversy is once again<br /><br />[Hook]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1114269387922080184?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-47221301086191779222011-11-21T17:36:00.001-08:002011-11-21T17:36:54.781-08:00Here's the story, of a little boy.<br />Growin' up in a suburban home,<br />Trying to cope with everyday life,<br />Who lives in a little house,<br />That was built, in the middle of the street.<br /><br />"Hey, Mom!<br />Tupac's on the juke box,<br />so what he shot two cops,<br />and raped a little girl,<br />while two dudes watched,"<br />"Nuh-uh! They were tryin' to frame him,<br />You wouldn't have Two Pack Shaker,"<br />"No! That ain't how you say his name, mum!<br />You're so lame,<br />Don't you know anything?"<br />"Yeah!<br />I know that you'll probably go,<br />and join in a gang,"<br />"Yeah, right. I'm out<br />Where's my fuckin' walkman at?"<br />"Stop cussin' at me!"<br />"Shut up, bitch!"<br />"And quit talking black."<br />Well,<br />Slammed the door and I'm out,<br />Now, what?<br />It's probably warm in the house.<br />Fuck, I forgot my jacket,<br />forgot it was winter.<br />I'm gettin' thinner,<br />I'm hungry.<br />Is Mom cookin' dinner?<br />"Mom!<br />Let me back in!<br />I forgot my coat.<br />Mom, come on, I'm not playin',<br />It's cold!<br />Alright, sorry.<br />I need a jacket,<br />Mom, look,<br />My Tupac tape,<br />I just cracked it,<br />Ma, please let me back in,<br />It is Two Pack Shaker,<br />I just asked him."<br />I'm freezin', (achoo)<br />I'm sneezin',<br />I'm breathin' too much cold air,<br />I'm wheezin',<br />"I ain't did nothin',<br />I didn’t say "I'm leavin',"<br />I said "I'm goin' on the front porch to get somethin',""<br />[scissors cutting]<br />"Alright, here.<br />Take your damn coat and leave,"<br />"Finaly!,<br />Mom! You cut off the sleaves!"<br /><br />[Chorus 4x]<br />Our house,<br />In the middle of the street.<br /><br />One, two, three,<br />My teacher's two faced,<br />She went to lower my school grades,<br />Since Last Tuesday,<br />I had a toothache,<br />from kool-aid,<br />So Mom kicked me out, (get out)<br />And, all i had in my suitcase,<br />Was one shoelace,<br />A tube sock,<br />and a tube of toothpaste,<br />Sometimes,<br />It was cool,<br />"cause I could go to a friend's,<br />Crash there,<br />Fool around and just skip school.<br />But other times,<br />I'd rather just be home,<br />In my own room alone,<br />BEAT my shit and nobody would know,<br />My little brother sucked on a bottle,<br />'Til he was six,<br />So I'd hide it inside the couch,<br />And say "I don't know where it is,"<br />But as soon as Mom found it,<br />I would either be grounded,<br />or kicked out the house,<br />a thousand weeks,.<br />and still countin',<br />Even when I was underage,<br />Mom was tellin' cops,<br />I was tryin' to run away,<br />I told her,<br />"Someday, bitch, you're gonna pay,"<br />Please, Mom, Please, Mom, Please, Mom,<br />I wanna stay, (let me stay)<br /><br />[Chorus 4x]<br /><br />My brother's incoherint,<br />Mom's a single parent,<br />Who ain't carin',<br />Starin' through me,<br />Like I'm transparent,<br />Made it clear,<br />That I was just there,<br />to run an errands,<br />Told her friends,<br />I was a son from her last marriage,<br />Sent me up to the little corner store,<br />with a little note,<br />"Please, sell my step-son,<br />Some cigarettes so I can smoke,"<br />One time,<br />I tried to fake sick,<br />To get attention,<br />Back-fired,<br />Mom, sent me to school,<br />With a vengence,<br />My life's the worst thing that could ever happen to me,<br />I go to class,<br />and every teacher's always laughin' at me,<br />And Mom says white rappers are laughed at.<br />Not only that,<br />She heard me upstairs,<br />I can't rap,<br />and I'm stupid,<br />I never make an average,<br />of a B+,<br />I need to sit on my ass and sue people,<br />Like she does,<br />One time, I got food poison,<br />From a hot dog,<br />Mom sued and got $2,000,<br />From Ballpark,<br />"Hey, Ma. You got a dollar?"<br />"I don't think so.<br />Now keep an eye on your brother,<br />I'm goin' to bingo."<br />"But, Mom. You said you were broke."<br />"Who said?<br />You got your ears messed up,<br />from that damn rap music."<br /><br />[Chorus Fades Out]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4722130108619177922?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-30496401383082896532011-11-21T17:35:00.000-08:002011-11-21T17:36:29.967-08:00[Eminem]<br />Yo.. I dedicate to this.. to yo..<br /><br />[imitating Slick Rick]<br />To all my fans, keepin y'all in health<br />Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself<br />Cause it's cruel when you cause a bad heart conditionin<br />which I create, cause that's my mission<br />So listen close, to what we say<br />because this type of fag claims to never be gay, I..<br /><br />[rapping normally]<br />.. knew you was jealous from the day that I met you<br />I upset you, cause I get respect I bet you (boy)<br />I'm even liked better by your niece and nephew (c'mon!)<br />And now you hate Fred because Lethal left you<br />Peckerwood mad cause his record went wood<br />No respect in the hood, fled to his neck of the woods<br />Got in touch with his roots, found the redneck in his blood<br />and said, "Heck, country western rap records are good!!"<br />So he picks the guitar up and he strums a few notes<br />He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both (haha)<br />Puts an album out and rules for part of the year<br />then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of nowhere<br />It's the start of an era, rock rap's harder this year<br />No one's tryin to hear some fuckin old fart in a chair<br />sittin on stage, strummin acoustic guitar in your ear<br />So you start to get scared, sit back and spark an idea<br />Figure you can diss me to jump start your career<br />I punch you in your fuckin chest 'til your heart kicks in gear (bitch)<br />And fuck your underground buddy's nameless crew<br />Like I'ma say they names so they can be famous too<br /><br />[Chorus 2X: Eminem (sung)]<br />You just a.. quitter, and you bitter cause I came along<br />and the days of House of Pain are gone<br />And if you talk about my little girl in a song again<br />I'ma kill you (I'ma kill you)<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Yo.. heart attack to stroke from the crack you smoke<br />to the rap you wrote, your fuckin answer back's a joke<br />And I'ma tell these motherfuckin fans the truth<br />The reason why you dissed me first and I answered you<br />You said I passed you in a lobby and I glanced at you<br />like I ain't notice you? BITCH, I had a show to do!<br />Like I'm supposed to be star-struck, come over to you<br />You better shut your fuckin mouth while you oh-for-two<br />Back in ninety-four Limp opened the show for you<br />Rocked the crowd better and stole the whole show from you<br />Took your motherfuckin DJ and stole him too<br />So you fall in a slump and get all emotional<br />So now you sing and mix slang with blues and pluck strings<br />Confused as fuck cause now your music sucks dick<br />Mr. Mr. Ass Kisser to get accepted in rap<br />quicker but never last, and Everlast is a..<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Aight listen (look)<br />So this is what we ask of our fans<br />If you ever see Everlast, WHOOP HIS ASS<br />Hit him with sticks, bricks, rocks, throw shit at him<br />Kick him, spit on him, treat him like a hoe, bitch-slap him<br />Do it for me, do it for Fred, do it for Limp<br />Do it for Rock, do it for rap, do it for Kid<br />Do it for Ice-T, do it just to do it, fuck it<br />He's a bitch, he ain't gon' hit you back, he's nothin!<br />Shit in five years we'll all be "Eating at Whitey's"<br />And he'll be bussin tables in that bitch, cleanin the toilets<br />Aiyyo.. fuck this, cut this shit off<br /><br />[music stops]<br /><br />Aiyyo Head, that's why I fucked your mother you fat motherfucker!<br /><br />[beat changes to 2Pac's "Hit 'Em Up"]<br /><br />Kill Whitey! - Hahaha<br />Kill Whitey! - Detroit! What? What?<br />Kill Whitey! - .. yo, yo<br />Kill Whitey! - Haha! Look<br /><br />First off, fuck your songs and the shit you say<br />Diss my wife, but at least I got a bitch, you gay<br />You claim to be a Muslim but you Irish White<br />So fuck you fat boy, drop the mic, let's fight<br />Plus I punch you in the chest, weak hearts I rip<br />Whitey Ford, forty and white, lethargic ass dickhead<br />I keep 'em comin while you runnin out of breath<br />Steady duckin while I'm punchin at your chest, you need to rest<br />Dilated, go ask your people how I leave ya<br />with your three CD's, nobody sees, when they released<br />Evidence, don't fuck around with real MC's<br />who ain't ready for no underground beef, so fuck geeks<br />I let you faggots know it's on for life<br />but Everlast might die tonight, haha<br />Fat boy murdered on wax and killed<br />Fuck with me and take a heart pill, you know!<br /><br />[Chorus: Eminem]<br />Grab 380's when you see Slim Shady<br />Call the doctor to heal your heart<br />They shocked you back to life at the clinic<br />but you 'bout to get relapsed any minute<br />Honkey, I hit 'em up!<br /><br />Hahaha, yo check this out<br />You faggots ain't even on my level<br />I'ma let D-12 ride on you bitch-made ass faggots!<br /><br />[Kon Artis]<br />Yo! Get out the way yo, get out the way yo<br />Whitey Ford's heart just stopped<br />Eminem shocked him back, he had another heart attack<br />Whitey Ford's gettin his ass floored for talkin back<br />Little faggot Hamburgular, I show you where the burgers are<br />At your own restaraunt, while I'm servin ya<br />Drop and stomp your whole heart 'til it stops<br />Call the cops, I'ma beat your ass while they watch<br /><br />[Kuniva]<br />Ha ha, now we got the whole industry makin fun of you Erik<br />Where's your House of Pain now? There's only one of you Erik<br />You a petty coward, you ain't ready to steady go a round<br />with some killers from 7 Mile to the motherfuckin Belle Isle Bridge<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Got in his ass and now this faggot wanna mention me still<br />this ain't no freestyle battle Everlast gettin killed<br />with his chest open<br />Tryin to throw a fuckin punch, but you just chokin<br />Havin a stroke and now you learn why crackers never earned a dime<br />cause you SUCK motherfucker you should learn to rhyme<br />Talkin 'bout you packin pistols but it's funny to me<br />You ain't never been in trouble, you just wanna be me<br />I'm a paleface killer whale<br />on his way to fuckin prison, pistol whippin tail, ha<br />Erik remember when I passed you in the lobby that day?<br />That shit was obvious you probably was gay, ha<br />Now it's all about country, you gave up hip-hop<br />Forty-nine thousand copies, the week your shit drop<br />while my sales makin records break<br />Two and a half million scanned by the second week<br />Motherfucker I hit 'em up!<br /><br />[Proof]<br />I'm from Detroit's Pemberton Ave., where bullets tear you in half<br />Fuck the music, we got an uzi for all you fags<br />Get the shit out of our stereo, Dilated you violated<br />Now you 'bout to get annihilated, we gon' bury you<br />Iriscience get choked up and yoked up<br />All you underground bitches get your throats cut<br /><br />[Swifty]<br />What the fuck?! Is you stupid?<br />I choke Whitey Ford with his fuckin guitar cord<br />and stuff him in cardboard, chopped up in a box<br />with sixteen parts, I stomped on his heart<br />D-12, Amityville, fuck your mother while you watch<br />Keep your restaurant locked and block your door<br />Cause we "Hit 'Em Up" like motherfuckin Tupac Shakur<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />You a, "Black Jesus," heart attack seizures<br />Too many cheeseburgers McDonald's Big Mac greases<br />White devil, washed up honkey<br />Mixed up cracker who crossed over to country<br /><br />[laughing]<br />Yo, aiyyo cut this shit off<br />[needle drags, beat stops]<br /><br />Fuck him, that's it, I'm done, I promise, I'm done, that's it<br />I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promise<br />I just believe in kickin a man while he's down<br />God damn! I quit<br />Mention my daughter's name in a song again you fuckin punk<br />Aiyyo..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3049640138308289653?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-67971136801768299762011-11-21T17:30:00.000-08:002011-11-21T17:31:18.420-08:00It's not about lyrics anymore, it's about a hot beat and a catchy hook<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it<br />Then so be it<br />.Cause nowadays these kids, jeez<br />Don't give a shit about lyrics<br />All they wanna hear is a beat and that's it<br />Long as they can go to the club and get blitz<br />Pick up some chicks and get some digits<br />And the DJ's playing them hits<br />Oh, this my jam, this my shit<br />We don't know a word to a verse,<br />All we know is the chorus<br />'Cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us<br />And the songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched<br />'Cause we don't know anymore, what are hits<br />Is it the beat, is it the rap?<br />Is it a finger snap or the same 808 clap?<br />And how do we adapt and get TRL votes<br />When 13 year olds control the remote<br />And Ashley's got a brand new nose<br />We gotta put some new emphasis on our syllables<br /><br />[Jay-Z]<br />If the emphasis on the compact disc isn't the beat<br />Than I'm gonna feature EM and get rich<br />And let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Ro<br />'Cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling flow<br />Bang bang look at the way my chain glow<br />The ring on my fing' cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh<br />The fuck am I busting my brain for?<br />It's just the way the game go, oh, it takes 2 to tango<br />You call this a lame flow<br />You bought the shit<br />I guess you to blame too<br />I just found the angle<br />No more reality flow<br />I'm tryna time my album dropping with a reality show<br />Cock the Mac 11 in front of Hot 97<br />And call my publicist, tell her, "We're in press heaven"<br />No one gives a shit except some kids who just got into sex on the Internet<br />So you want the chat room or the house of Malibu, Em?<br />Your emphasis is on the wrong syllable<br /><br />[Dr Dre]<br />They said 30's the new 20<br />Funny, must mean 40's the new 30<br />Interesting 'cause ever since then it's been innocence<br />An extension for veteran rappers that are better than half<br />Of the shit coming out right now<br />It's all trash<br />The torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed<br />Jay said it's his last and 50 and Em<br />Then what? Detox drops what we got then<br />So now our whole camps is running around scrambling over what to do<br />Gambling everytime we put a record out<br />Just looking for that hook<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />(Wait, Dre, look)<br />Shorty I love you<br />And you love me too<br />We were meant to be 'cause shorty<br />You love me<br />And I love you too<br />And I promise I'll be true to you<br /><br />[50 Cent]<br />Go shorty, it's your birthday<br />You made it just in time to hear my wordplay<br />It's the kid that flip flows who used to flip O's<br />And run G for days used to see how I get hoes<br />I'm international, I get my dick licked round the globe<br />I'm sick right into shows, riding on lolo's<br />Puffing on coco, my bitch in Manolo's<br />Don't fuck with the dodo's, that's slang for dumb hoes<br />I playing, I ain't got time to joke, joke<br />You fuck around, you could get your ass smoked lock,<br />It's not a game, me B, I ain't playing<br />Beat behind me playing, so you ain't hear anyway<br />You don't hear what I'm saying<br />Me fin-nini-na<br />Fee-fi-dididee-yay<br />Just give me my check and I'll be on my way<br />Sunny bunny money and funny<br />You ain't even listening and I just took your money<br /><br />[Stat Quo]<br />There once was a time everywhere he turned<br />Shady aftermath was all you heard<br />But they say 50 sang too much<br />And Em got soft<br />And they say Dre just fell the fuck off<br />Well, fuck the "Fuck off"s<br />All y'all eat salt, be mad, we bad fresh up outta the vault, oh!<br />New syllables eat ball, you fucks off's<br />Your house, your bitch I'm getting sucked off<br />East, south, midwest, even up north<br />Falling victim to wax, spitting, bring out the white chalk<br />All for the gingerbread, we get it and get lost<br />Catch me if you can, I'm running past while y'all walk<br /><br />[Ca$hi$]<br />Shady made me for bringing it back<br />For the history of rap<br />It's gone with a snap, a sneer and a clap<br />What happened to just spitting about living in the motherfucking city you at<br />In the grimiest condition, I breath in drama<br />King Mathers and Cash me, that's freak karma<br />I'm everything, anything, you could never be<br />It's a hitting, rhyme in the month deep<br />I speak with a piece, no peace on my mind<br />I repeat every evil deed done of mine<br />No rest contest, contract to sign<br />By blood I'm in this squad for life<br />Hear out my wind pipes and I just chime<br />I'm the reason you guys won't say that line<br />I'm crazy renegade like Em and Jay-Z<br />I'm Rosemary's baby, I want you to hate me<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Shorty I love you<br />And you love me too<br />We were meant to be cause shorty<br />You love me<br />And I love you too<br />And I promise I'll be true to you<br /><br />[Talking]<br />It is not about lyrics anymore,<br />It is not about lyrics anymore<br />It's about a hot beat, a hot beat<br />It's about a hot beat, a hot beat<br />A hot, hot, hot beat<br />And a catchy hook<br />A hot, hot, hot beat<br />And a catchy hook<br />Nobody gives a damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are<br />I don't care if you gotta rhyme smo, joe, toe and glow<br />Now get out there and sell some god-damn records<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6797113680176829976?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-36265759765664755532010-09-10T23:56:00.002-07:002010-09-11T05:08:07.704-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y73Nrq2ZB0U/TItxIrNE4EI/AAAAAAAABuQ/ErvI8B3Cr_U/s1600/recovery.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_y73Nrq2ZB0U/TItxIrNE4EI/AAAAAAAABuQ/ErvI8B3Cr_U/s200/recovery.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515626562495766594" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3626575976566475553?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-77084435795831503202010-09-10T23:56:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:56:41.314-07:00[Intro]<br />Cause some things just don't change<br />It's better when they stay the same<br />Although the whole world knows your name<br />So on the biggest days they came to see you spit your game<br />Ooooohhhhhhh<br />It shouldn't be difficult to explain<br />Just why you came back again, you hate the fame<br />Love the game, cold as ice you remain<br />Fuck em' all, tell 'em all eat shit, here we go again<br /><br />So, god damn... is it that time again already<br />Haha, you don't look too happy to see me<br />Fuck man, don't everybody welcome me back at once<br />All right, fuck ya'll then<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />You can get the dick, just call me the ballsac, I'm nuts<br />Michael Vick in this bitch, fall back you mutts<br />Fuck your worms, you never seen such a sick puppy<br />Fuck it a sick duck, I want my duck sick mummy<br />And my nuts, lick, gobble 'em up trick, yummy<br />Bitch you don't fucking think I know that you suck dick dummy?<br />You'll get your butt kicked, fuck all that love shit honey<br />Yeah I laugh when I call you a slut, it's funny!<br />Shawty dance while I diss you to the beat, fuck the words<br />You don't listen to 'em anyway, yeah struck a nerve sucker<br />Motherfucker might aswell let my lips pucker<br />Like Elton John, cause I'm just a mean cock sucker<br />This shit is on, cause you went and pissed me off<br />Now I'm sitting and pissing on everybody<br />Give a fuck if it's right or wrong<br />So buck the buddah, light a bong<br />But take a look at mariah the next time I inspire you to write a song, cmon<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I'm as cold as the cold wind blows<br />When it snows and it's twenty be-low<br />Ask me why man I just don't know know know know know know know<br />I'm as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows<br />Oh oh oh oh oh<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />Fuck it I'm a loose cannon, Bruce Banner's back in the booth<br />Ya'll are sitting ducks, I'm the only goose standing<br />I set the world on fire, piss on it, put it out<br />Stick my dick in a circle, but I'm not fucking around motherfucker<br />I'll show you pussy footin, I'll kick a bitch in the cunt<br />Til it makes her queef and sounds like a fucking whoopy cushion<br />Who the fuck is you pushin', you musta mistook me for some sissy<br />Soft punk looking for some nookie or boosom<br />Go ahead, fucking hater push me<br />I told you ain't no fucking way to shush me<br />Call me a faggot cause I hate a pussy<br />Man the fuck up sissy, G's up<br />All you gardeners freeze up, put your hoes down (shady ease up!)<br />Man chill, nah I can't god damnit<br />Rap is a landfill, drop the anvil<br />These are shoes that you can't fill<br />Shit the day that happens the world'll stop spinning<br />And Michael J. Fox'll come to a stand still<br />During an earthquake, urine in your face<br />Cause you're fake, ahh what the fuck, that hurt wait!<br />Ahh what the fuck, I just got struck by lightening<br />Alright then I quit, god I give up<br />Call it evil that men do, lord forgive me for what my pen do<br />This is for your sins, I cleanse you<br />You can repent but I warn you, if you continue<br />To hell I'll send you, and just then the wind blew and I said<br /><br />Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I'm as cold as the cold wind blows<br />When it snows and it's twenty be-low<br />Ask me why man I just don't know know know know know know know<br />I'm as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows<br />Oh oh oh oh oh<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />How long will I be this way? Shady until my dying day<br />Til I hang up the mic and it's time for me to say<br />So long, til then I drop the fucking bombs<br />Like I miss the pass when I went long<br />If you don't like it you can kiss my ass in a lint thong<br />Now sing along, slut this, slut that, learn the words to the song<br />Oh bitches don't like that, homie I'll be nicer to women<br />When the aqua man drowns and the human torch starts swimming<br />Man I'm a cold soul, I roll solo so<br />So don't compare me to them other bums over there<br />It's like apples to oranges, peaches to plums yeah<br />I'm bananas pussy, cut off the grapes and grow a pair<br />But I swear, you try to diss me, I'll slaughter you<br />I put that on everything, like everyone does with auto-tune<br />That last thing you wanna do is have me spit out a rhyme<br />And say I was writing this and I thought of you so<br /><br />Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I'm as cold as the cold wind blows<br />When it snows and it's twenty be-low<br />Ask me why man I just don't know know know know know know know<br />I'm as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows<br />Oh oh oh oh oh<br /><br />[Outro]<br />Oh oh oh oh oh oh<br />I don't know, I don't know what caused, I don't know what caused me to be this way<br />I don't know, I don't know but I probably be this way 'til my dying day<br />I don't know why I'm so, I'm so cold beat bangs, I don't need to say<br />I guess this is how you made me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7708443579583150320?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-83689264565658909732010-09-10T23:55:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:55:59.651-07:00[Intro]<br />Ayo Before I start this song man<br />I just want to thank everybody for being so patient<br />And baring with me over these last couple of years<br />While I figure this shit out<br /><br />[Chorus - Kobe]<br />Is anybody out there?<br />It feels like I'm talkin to myself<br />No one seems to know my struggle<br />And everything I come from<br />Can anybody hear me?<br />I guess I keep talkin to myself<br />It feels like I'm going insane<br />Am I the one who's crazy?<br /><br />Yeayah<br />Woah wah<br />Woah wah (oh oh oh oh oh)<br />Woah wah<br />Woah wah (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)<br /><br />[Bridge - Eminem]<br />So why in the world do I feel so alone<br />Nobody but me, I'm on my own<br />Is there anyone out there<br />Who feels the way I feel<br />If there is, let me hear just so I know I'm not the only one<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />I went away I guess to open up some lanes<br />But there was no one who even knew that I was going through growin' pains<br />Hatred was flowing through my veins<br />On the verge of going insane<br />I almost made a song dissin Lil Wayne<br />It's like I was jealous of him 'cause of the attention he was gettin'<br />I felt horrible about myself<br />He was spittin and I wasn't<br />Anyone who was buzzin back then coulda got it<br />Almost went at Kanye too<br />God it feels like I'm goin' psychotic<br />Thank god that I didn't do it<br />I would've had my ass handed to me<br />And I knew it but proof wasn't here to see me through it<br />Im in the booth poppin another pill tryna talk myself into it<br />Are you stupid? You gon' start dissin people for no reason?<br />Especially when you can't even write a decent punchline even<br />You're lying to yourself, you're slowly dying, you're denying<br />Your health is declining with your self-esteem, you're crying out for help<br /><br />[Chorus - Kobe]<br /><br />[Bridge - Eminem]<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Marshall you're no longer the man, that's a bitter pill to swallow<br />All I know is I'm wallowin', self-loathing and hollow<br />Bottoms up on the pill bottle<br />Maybe I'll hit my bottom tomorrow<br />My sorrow echoes in this hall though<br />But I must be talkin to the wall though<br />I don't see nobody else (I guess I keep talkin to myself)<br />But all these other rappers suck is all that I know<br />I've turned into a hater, I've put up a false bravado<br />But Marshall is not a egomaniac thats not his motto<br />He's not a desperado he's desperate, his thoughts are bottled inside him<br />One foot on the brake one on the throttle<br />Fallin asleep with writers block in the parking lot of mcdonalds<br />But instead of feeling sorry for yourself do something about it<br />Admit you got a problem you brain is clouded you pouted long enough<br />It isn't them its you you fuckin baby<br />Quit worrying about what they do and do fuckin shady<br />I'm fucking going crazy<br /><br />[Chorus - Kobe]<br /><br />[Bridge - Eminem]<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />So I pick up myself off the ground and fuckin swam before I drowned<br />Hit my bottom so hard I bounce twice suffice this time around<br />It's different them last two albums didn't count<br />Encore I was on drugs, Relapse I was flushing em out<br />I've come up to make it up to you no more fucking around<br />I've got something to prove to fans I feel like I let em down<br />So please accept my apology I finally feel like I'm back to normal<br />I feel like me again, so let me formally reintroduce myself to you for those of you who dont know<br />The new me's back to the old me and homie I don't show no<br />Signs of slowin up, oh and I'm blowin up all over<br />My life is no longer a movie but the shows aint over homos<br />I'm back with a vengeance homie weezy keep ya head up<br />T.I. keep ya head up, Kanye keep ya head up<br />Don't let up, keep slayin em<br />Rest in Peace to DJ AM<br />Cause I know what its like<br />I struggle with this shit every single day<br /><br />[Chorus - Kobe]<br /><br />[Bridge - Eminem]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8368926456565890973?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-74061026736236743512010-09-10T23:54:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:55:17.584-07:00Yeah.. Ya Know?.. Critics Man<br />Critics Never Got Nothin Nice To Say man<br />You know the one thing I notice about critics man?<br />Is.. critics never ask me how my day went<br />Well imma tell em<br /><br />[Verse 1:]<br />Yesterday my dog died, I hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow<br />Said next time you blow up try to spit a flow<br />You wanna criticize dog try a little mo<br />I'm so tired of this I could blow, fire in the hole<br />I'm fired up so fire up the lighter and the dro<br />Better hold on a little tighter here I go<br />Flows tighter, hot headed as ghostrider<br />Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow<br />So ya better get lower than Flo-Rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in the hole<br />Why am I like this? why is winter cold<br />Why is it when I talk I'm so biased to the hoes<br />Listen dog Christmas is off this is as soft as it gets<br />This isnt gob this is a blister in the salt<br />Those are your wounds this is the salt<br />So get lost<br />Shit dissin me is just like pissin off the wizard of oz<br />Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with it<br />Grab the scissors and saws and<br />Cut out your livers gizzards and balls<br />Throw you in the middle of the ocean in the blizzard with jaws<br />So sip piss like sizzurp through a straw<br />Then discribe how it tasted like dessert to us all<br />Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws<br />Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog<br /><br />[Hook:]<br />You on fire<br />Thats how ya know your on a roll<br />Cause when you hot its like your burnin up everyone elses cold<br />Your on fire<br />Man I'm so fuckin sick I got ambulances pullin me over and shit<br />Your on fire<br />Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the shit to give the whole hip hop shop the blow<br />Your on fire.. your on fire<br /><br />[Verse 2:]<br />I just wrote a bullshit hook in between two long ass verses if you mistook the for a song, look<br />This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook<br />That the crook just took over so book<br />Run as fast as you can, stop writin and kill it<br />Im lightning in a skillet your a fuckin flash in a pan<br />I pop up you bitches scatter like hot grease splashin a fan<br />Mr mathers is the man<br />Yeah I'm pissed but I would rather take this energy and stash it in a can<br />Come back and whip your ass with it again<br />Salivas like sufiric acid in your hand itll eat through anything metal the ass of iron man<br />Turn him into plastic so for you to think that you could stand a fuckin chance is assanine<br />Yeah ask the nine man<br />Hit a blind man with a coloring book and told him color inside the lines or get hit with a flying crayon<br />Fuck it I aint playin<br />Pull up in a van and hop out at a homeless man holdin a sign sayin<br />Vietnam vet.. I'm out my fuckin mind man<br />Kick over the can beat his ass and leave him 9 grand<br />So if I seem a little mean to you this aint savage you aint never seen a brute<br />You wanna get graphic we can go the scenic route<br />You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of fuckin corn and peanut poop<br />Sayin you sick quit playin you prick dont nobody care<br />Then why the fuck am I yellin at air<br />I aint even talkin to noone cause aint nobody there<br />Nobody will fuckin test me cause these hos wont even dare<br />Im wastin punchlines but I got so many to spare I just thought of another one that might go here<br />Naw dont waste it save it psycho yeah<br />Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair<br /><br />[Hook:]<br />You're on fire<br />Thats how ya know your on a roll<br />Cause when you hot its like your burnin up everyone elses cold<br />Your on fire<br />Man I'm so hot my motherfuckin firetrucks on fire homie<br />Your on fire<br />Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the shit to give the whole hip hop shop the blow<br />Your on fire.. your on fire<br />Your on fire<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7406102673623674351?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-53329990383359042642010-09-10T23:53:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:54:42.665-07:00[Chorus - Pink:]<br />You can sound the alarm<br />you can call out your guards<br />you can fence in your yard<br />you can pull all the cards<br />but I won't back down<br />oh no I wont back down<br />oh no<br /><br />[Verse 1 - Eminem:]<br />Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe Devilles<br />brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels<br />girl I'm too for real<br />lose your tooth and nails<br />try to fight it, try to deny it<br />stupid you will feel<br />what I do, I do it well<br />shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill<br />half a breath left on my death bed<br />screaming F that yeah super ill<br />baby what the deal<br />we can chill, split half a pill and a happy meal<br />fuck a stank slut<br />I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill<br />listen garden tool don't make me introduce you to my power tool<br />you know the fucking drill<br />how you douche bags feel knowing you're disposable?<br />summers eve Massengill<br />shady's got the mass appeal baby crank the shit<br />cause it's your God-damn jam<br />you say that you want your punchlines a little more compact<br />well shawty I'm that man<br />these other cats aint metaphorically where I'm at man<br />I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and said<br />settle ya fuckin ass down I'm ready for combat man<br />get it calm batman?<br />nah, aint nobody whose as bomb and as nuts<br />lines are like mum's cat scans<br />cause they fucking dope, bananas<br />hunny I applaude that ass<br />swear to God man these mobs can't dance<br />ma show ‘em how it's done<br />spazz like a God Damn Tas, yeah<br /><br />[Chorus - Pink]<br /><br />[Verse 2 - Eminem:]<br />Gotta shake that ass like a Donkey with Parkinsons<br />Make like Michael J Fox in the draws playin' with a etch-a-sketch<br />betcha that you'll never guess who's knocking at your door<br />people hit the floors<br />yeah tonight ladies you gon get divorced<br />girl forget remorse, I'ma hit you broads with<br />Chris's paws like you pissed him off<br />talented with the tongue muthafucker<br />you aint gotta lick in yours<br />hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores<br />makin' cash registers shit their draws<br />think you spit the raw<br />I'm an uncooked slab of beef<br />laying on your kitchen floor<br />otherwords I'm off the meat rack<br />bring the beat back<br />bring me two extension chords<br />I'mma measure my dick shit I need 6 inches more<br />fuck my dicks big bitch<br />need I remind you that I don't need the fucking swine flu to be a sick pig<br />you're addicted I'm dope<br />I'm the longest needle around here<br />need a fix up I'm the big shot<br />get it dicks nuts<br />your just small boats little pricks<br />girl you think that other pricks hot<br />I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match<br />‘fore I sit back and let ‘em get hot<br />better call the cops on ‘em quick fast<br />shady's right back on your bitch ass<br />white trash with a half of six pack in his hatchback<br />trailer hitched attached to the back (dispatch)<br /><br />[Chorus - Pink]<br /><br />[Verse 3 - Eminem:]<br />Bitch am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rapping<br />does a bird chirp, Lil Wayne slurps syrup til he burps<br />and smokes purp does a wordsearch gets circles wrapped around him like<br />you do when I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself<br />of what the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic<br />or your the kind of girl that I can take a liking to<br />psych I'm spiking you like a football<br />been this way since I've stood a foot tall<br />you're a good catch with a shitty spouse<br />got a pretty mouth and a good jaw<br />gimme good brain<br />watch the wood grain, don't want no cum stain<br />bitch you listening tryna' turn me down<br />slut I'm talking to you, turn me back up<br />are you insane tryna talk over me in the car<br />shut the fuck up while my shits playin'<br />I'ma shit stain on the underwear of life<br />what's the saying? where's thunder there's lightning<br />and they say that it never strikes twice in the same place<br />then how the fuck have I been hit six times<br />in three different locations<br />on four separate occasions?<br />and you can bet your stanking ass<br />that I've come to smash everything in my path<br />fork was in the road took the psychopath<br />poison ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash<br />so hit the dance floor cutie while I do my duty on this microphone<br />shake your booty shawty I'm the shit<br />why you think Proof used to call me Doody<br /><br />[Chorus - Pink]<br /><br />a<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-5332999038335904264?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-22572798261631857962010-09-10T23:53:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:53:48.564-07:00[Intro]<br />Yeah! Oh! Get Up! I said get up! Let's go!<br />Better watch out, now<br />Here we come (come)<br />And we ain't stoppin' until<br />We see the mornin' sun (sun)<br />So give us room to do our thing<br />Cuz we ain't come to hurt no one (one)<br />So everybody come on get up on the floor<br />Right now and grab someone (one)<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Now first of all I'm the boss<br />I just wanna get that across<br />Man even my Dentist hates when I floss<br />Pull up to the club in a Pinto likes it's a Porsche<br />Garbage bag for one of the windows<br />Spray-painted doors with the flames on 'em<br />Michigan plates and my name's on 'em<br />Baby, Shady's here come on get him<br />If you dames want 'em<br />But he ain't stupid so quit tryin' to run them games on him<br />He's immune to Cupid, why you tryin' to put your claims on him?<br />Cuz you won't do to me what you did to the last man<br />Now climb in back try not to kick over the gas can<br />There's a half a gallon in it, that could be our last chance<br />We have of just gettin' home, now could I get that lap dance?<br />She's got a tattoo of me right above her ass man<br />In the streets of Warren, Michigan we call 'em tramp stamps<br />That means she belongs to me, time to put the damn clamps<br />Down and show this hussy who's the man<br />Now, get up, dance!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Now you can do this on your own<br />But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone<br />So get on the floor and grab somebody!<br />Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party!<br />So let's have us a little bash<br />And if anyone asks<br />It ain't no one but us trash<br />You dunno, you better akse somebody<br />Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party!<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />Pull a fifth of Bacardi from outta my underwear<br />And walk around the party without a care<br />Like a body without a head<br />Lookin' like a zombie from Night of the Livin' Dead<br />And tomorrow I'll still be too high to get outta bed<br />Til I feel like I been hit wit the sharp part'a the hammer<br />Mixin' Hennessey and Fanta with Pepto and Mylanta<br />I shoot the gift like I'm hollerin' "Die Santa!"<br />Missed the tree and hit Rudolph and two innocent bystanders<br />So quit tryin' ta play the wall like you ballin<br />Get on the floor when the beat drops and stop stallin'<br />They call me the Stephon Marbury of rap, darlin'<br />Cuz as soon as they throw on some R-Kelly I start ballin'<br />Makin' it rain for the ladies in the mini's<br />But I'm not throwin' ones, fives, tens, or even twenties<br />I'm throwin' quarters, nickels, dimes, pennies up at skinnies<br />Man I do this for them bunnies up at Denny's<br />From the north, east and west, but when<br />It comes to them trailers in them South Parks<br />Muffle it, cuz homie that hood's tighter then Kenny's<br />So ladies if your belly button's not an innie then I'm outie<br />Now hop in my minivan, let's get rowdy<br />C'mon<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Now you can do this on your own<br />But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone<br />So get on the floor and grab somebody!<br />Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party!<br />So let's have us a little bash<br />And if anyone asks<br />If there ain't no one but us trash<br />You dunno, you better akse somebody<br />Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party!<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Now whether you're black, white or purple<br />If you're misunderstood<br />But you don't give a fuck<br />You weren't doin' shit that you should<br />Long as you know you're up to evil<br />And you're no damn good<br />Get on the floor, man, and rep your 'hood<br />Now honey, don't let them pricks trip<br />We should make a quick dip<br />And go do some donuts in the hospital parkin' lot<br />Cuz girl I got a sick wip<br />Kick the back window outta my grill and<br />Put two milk crates in the trunk<br />Rip out the stick shift and<br />Make a five seater<br />I'll be damned if I feed a chick<br />It ain't like me to split a piece 'a dry pita<br />I'll be the S-L to the I-M S-H-A-D-Y<br />And I don't need a tank top to be a wife beater<br />I'll rip a tree out the ground<br />And flip it upside down<br />'Fore I turn over a new leaf, clown<br />I'll tell ya now<br />I'm so raw I still need to un-thaw<br />You feel me, yall?<br />I shut the club down like Drake in the mall<br />But baby, a body like that's against the law<br />You the baddest little chain with the blades I ever saw<br />Goats, small containers, empty straw wrappers and all<br />You got more junk in your trunk than I do in my car<br />Now get up!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Now you can do this on your own<br />But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone<br />So get on the floor and grab somebody!<br />Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party!<br />So let's have us a little bash<br />And if anyone asks<br />If there ain't no one but us trash<br />You dunno, you better akse somebody<br />Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-2257279826163185796?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-37614944477994791882010-09-10T23:52:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:53:15.007-07:00[Ozzy]<br />I'm going through changes<br />I'm going through changes<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Lately I really, feel like I'm rolling for delph like Philly,<br />I feel like I'm losing control of myself, I sincerely,<br />Apologize if all that I sound like is I'm complaining,<br />But life keeps on complicating, an' I'm debating,<br />On leaving this world, this evening, even my girls,<br />Can see I'm grievin', I try and hide it,<br />But I can't, why do I act like I'm all high and mighty,<br />When inside, I'm dying, I am finally realizing I need help.<br />I can't do it by myself, too weak, 2 weeks I've been having ups and downs,<br />Going through peaks and valleys, dilly dallying,<br />Around with the idea, of ending the shit right here.<br />I'm hatin' my reflection, I walk around the house tryin' to fight mirrors,<br />I can't stand what I look like, yeah, I look fat, but what do I care?<br />I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie,<br />I'm afraid if I close my eyes I might see her,<br />Shit..<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin' at noon,<br />Yeah dad's in a bad mood, he's always snappin' at you.<br />Marshall what happened at you, you can't stop with these pills,<br />And you've fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin' at you.<br />It become a problem you're too pussy to tackle, get up,<br />Be a man, stand, a real man woulda had this shit handled.<br />Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed,<br />They say Proof just flipped out, homie just swift out and bust,<br />Nah, it ain't like Doody to do that,<br />He wouldn't fuckin' shoot at, no-body, he fights first,<br />But dwellin' on it only makes the night worse,<br />Now I'm poppin Vic's, perks and Methadone pills.<br />Yeah Em, tight verse, you killed it,<br />Fuckin' drug dealers hang around me like "yes man",<br />And they gon' do whatever I says when, I says it,<br />It's in their best interest to protect their investment.<br />And I just lost my fuckin' best friend, so fuck it, I guess then...<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />Don't know what I'm gonna do, but I just keep on going through changes...<br /><br />My friends can't understand this new me,<br />That's understandable man, but just think how bananas you'd be,<br />You'd be an animal too, if you were trapped in this fame and caged in it like a zoo.<br />And everybody's lookin' at you, what you want me to do,<br />I'm startin' to live like a recluse and the truth is,<br />Fame startin' to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low.<br />I sit alone in my home theatre, watchin' the same damn DVD,<br />Of the first tour, the last tour, he was still alive.<br />And it hurt sore, fast forward, sleepin' pills'll make me feel alright.<br />And if I'm still awake in the middle of the night,<br />I just take a couple more, yeah you're motherfuckin' right,<br />I ain't slowin' down for no one, I am almost homeward bound.<br />Almost in a coma, yeah homie come on, don't look now,<br />Daddy, don't you die on me, daddy, better hold your ground.<br />Fuck, don't I know the sound of that voice,<br />Yeah baby hold me down.<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Wake up in the hospital, full of tubes, plus somehow I'm pullin' through.<br />Swear when I come back I'ma be bulletproof.<br />I'ma do it just for Proof, I think I should state a few,<br />Facts, cause I may not get a chance again to say the truth.<br />Shit it just hit me that what if I would notta made it through?<br />I think about the things I would never got to say to you,<br />I'd never get to make it right, so here's what I came to do.<br />Hailie this one is for you, Whitney and Alaina too,<br />I still love your mother, that'll never change,<br />Think about her every day, we just could never get it together.<br />Hey, wish there was a better way, for me to say it,<br />But I swear on everything, I'd do anything for her on any day.<br />There are just too many things, to explain, when it rains,<br />Guess it pours, yes it does, wish there wasn't any pain.<br />But I can't pretend there ain't, I ain't placin' any blame,<br />I ain't pointin' fingers, heaven knows there never been a saint.<br />I know it just feels like we just pissed away our history,<br />But just today, I looked at your picture, almost hate to say,<br />I miss you self consciously, wish it didn't end this way.<br />But I just had to get away, don't know why,<br />I don't know what else to say, I guess I'm..<br /><br />[Chorus]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3761494447799479188?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-61065188700539530842010-09-10T23:52:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:52:41.383-07:00[Chorus:]<br />I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)<br />To take a stand (to take a stand)<br />Everybody (everybody)<br />Come take my hand (come take my hand)<br />We'll walk this road together, through the storm<br />Whatever weather, cold or warm<br />Just lettin you know that, you're not alone<br />Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)<br /><br />[Intro (during Chorus):]<br />Yeah, it's been a ride<br />I guess I had to, go to that place, to get to this one<br />Now some of you, might still be in that place<br />If you're trying to get out, just follow me<br />I'll get you there<br /><br />You could try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em<br />But you won't take the sting out these words before I say 'em<br />Cause ain't no way I'ma let you stop me from causin mayhem<br />When I say I'ma do somethin I do it,<br />I don't give a damn what you think,<br />I'm doin this for me, so fuck the world<br />Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stoppin me<br />I'ma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly<br />And all those who look down on me I'm tearin down your balcony<br />No if ands or buts, don't try to ask him why or how can he<br />From "Infinite" down to the last "Relapse" album<br />he's still shittin, whether he's on salary paid hourly<br />Until he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him<br />Whichever comes first, for better or worse<br />He's married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas<br />His gift is a curse, forget the Earth, he's got the urge<br />to pull his dick from the dirt, and fuck the whole universe<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />Okay quit playin with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap<br />I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap<br />You said you was king, you lied through your teeth, for that<br />Fuck your feelings, instead of gettin crowned you're gettin capped<br />And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back<br />I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact<br />Let's be honest, that last "Relapse" CD was ehhh<br />Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground<br />Relax, I ain't goin back to that now<br />All I'm tryin to say is get back, click-clack, blaow<br />Cause I ain't playin around<br />It's a game called circle and I don't know how, I'm way too up to back down<br />But I think I'm still tryin to figure this crap out<br />Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't, this fuckin black cloud<br />still follows, me around but it's time to exorcise these demons<br />These muh'fuckers are doin jumpin jacks now!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />And I just can't keep living this way<br />So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage<br />I'm standing up, I'ma face my demons<br />I'm manning up, I'ma hold my ground<br />I've had enough, now I'm so fed up<br />Time to put my life back together right now! (now)<br /><br />It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me<br />Admittedly, I probably did it subliminally<br />for you, so I could come back a brand new me you helped see me through<br />And don't even realize what you did, believe me you<br />I been through the ringer, but they could do little to the middle finger<br />I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of<br />my world, haters can make like bees with no stingers<br />and drop dead, no more beef flingers<br />No more drama from now on, I promise<br />to focus solely on handlin my responsibilities as a father<br />So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof, like my daughters<br />and raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!<br />Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club<br />or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up<br />Cause I'm raising the bar<br />I'd shoot for the moon but I'm too busy gazin at stars<br />I feel amazing and I'm<br /><br />[Chorus]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6106518870053953084?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-48918318268151732252010-09-10T23:51:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:52:09.518-07:00I don't know man,<br />Just feels like, we're a lot different, kinda feels like, we're on a whole different page right now.<br />It feels strange but uh, I guess it's kinda like, it's kinda like...<br /><br />I feel like I'm morphin, into something that's so incredible that I'm dwarfin, all competitors.<br />Better get your girlfriend in check. It's psychological warfare. Endorphin side affect.<br />His self esteem shatters his dialect. Comes blastin out your deck, "she love's me".<br />Such passion you'd expect this sort of reaction from her. Yet, you strong arm.<br />You're fucken corny. You try to turn your charm on. Cuz you just think your bishop, the Don Juan.<br />But if you think that your fucken with me, homie your on one.<br />I'm cockin my head back like "hey lover, come on son. She's on my johnson.<br />She brings my name up constant." Your boys are like, "She's fucken wit dude. She wants him."<br />Oh boy you better get a clue, she's on my dick cuz I spit better than you. What you expect her to do?<br />How you expect her to act in the sack when she's closing her eyes,<br />fantasizing of digging her nails in my back to this track.<br /><br />Seduction, seduce. Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do<br />Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't<br />She's been stolen from you<br />Seduction, seduce. Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do<br />Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't<br />She's been stolen from you<br /><br />She sitting there gettin liquored up at the bar.<br />She say's it's quicker to count the things that ain't wrong with you than to count the things that are.<br />There's a seven disc cd changer in her car, and I'm in every single slot, and you're not. Aww.<br />I'm the logo on the dallas cowboy helmet.<br />The star, and I'm not about to sit back and just keep rhymin one syllable. Aww.<br />Switch it up, and watch them haters not give it up cuz ya just not good enough.<br />Well I'm not giving up til I get my respect, and I wont stop til I get enough,<br />cuz I'm not livin up to my own expectations. Aww.<br />That hater alarm is soundin off, that Obama took the bomb from my name. Aww.<br />So quit cryin that I took your dame, homie she's my dame. Aww.<br />You sadly mistakin if you thinkin that I'm not on my game, boy.<br />And thangs just ain't been the same since the day that I came forth.<br />You wear your heart on your sleeve. I sport that white tank boy.<br />But you got a hard on for me. What you hollerin my name for?<br />It's your bitch on my dick. Ain't my dang fault. Man, I can't call it.<br /><br />Seduction, seduce. Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do<br />Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't<br />She's been stolen from you<br />Seduction, seduce. Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do<br />Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't<br />She's been stolen from you<br /><br />It's like I'm playing lyrical tug of war with your ear. You hear it girl, come here.<br />Put your ear up to the speaker, dear, while I freak this world premier. Seducin her.<br />Loosin up with a little freestyle that'll wait, am I losing you? Am I makin you look bad?<br />Well I got news for ya, homie, ya losin her. Oh wait, she don't like when I spit it fast.<br />Am I trying to show her how? Let me slow it down some. It's still gonna be a blow out.<br />You're gonna wanna throw out your whole album.<br />Rummage through the shit, and try to salvage something to see if you can save any of it,<br />punk but none of it's fucken with me. Prick, you really feeling that bullshit?<br />You think you killin them syllables. Quit playing. These beats ain't nothin to fool with.<br />They call me Fire Marshall. I shut the shit down.<br />Your entire arsenal is not enough to fuck with one round.<br />I am also the opposite of wht you are like. You are microcosm of what the fuck I am on the mic.<br />I am awesome and you are just aww struck. She's love stricken.<br />She's got her jaw stuck, from sucken my dick. Aww Fuck.<br /><br />Seduction, seduce. Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do<br />Cuz one minute she wants you, the next she don't. She's been stolen from you.<br />So don't you seduce at what I do. Cuz one minute she wants you, the next she don't.<br />She's been stolen from you...<br /><br />Seduction, seduce. Ain't nobody who's as good at what I do<br />Cuz one minute she wants you, the next she don't. She's been stolen from you.<br />So don't you seduce at what I do. Cuz one minute she wants you, the next she don't.<br />She's been stolen from you.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4891831826815173225?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-40006342692012854982010-09-10T23:50:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:51:36.549-07:00[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]<br />Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower<br />But it's "fuck the world", get a child out her<br />Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing bout her<br />Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers<br />I'm rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour<br />Married to the game but she broke her vows<br />That's why my bars are full of broken bottles<br />And my night stands are full of open Bibles<br />I think about more than I forget<br />But I don't go around fire expecting not to sweat<br />And these ***** know I lay them down, make their bed<br />Bitches try to kick me while I'm down: I'll break your leg<br />Money outweighing problems on the triple beam<br />I'm sticking to the script, you ***** skipping scenes<br />Be good or be good at it<br />Fucking right I've got my gun, semi-Cartermatic<br />Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it's "fuck what they say"<br />I'm high as a bitch: up, up and away<br />Man, I come down in a couple of days<br />OK, you want me up in the cage, then I'll come out in beast mode<br />I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code<br />It's Weezy motherfucker, blood gang and I'm in bleed mode<br />All about my dough but I don't even check the peephole<br />So you can keep knocking but won't knock me down<br />No love lost, no love found<br /><br />[Hook - Eminem & Lil Wayne]<br />It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now<br />You kicked me when I was down<br />Fuck what you say, just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)<br />That's right bitch: and I don't need you, don't want to see you<br />Bitch you get (no love)<br />You show me nothing but hate<br />You ran me into the ground<br />But what comes around goes around<br />I don't need you (don't hurt me)<br />You (don't hurt me no more)<br />That's right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you<br />You get (no love)<br />Bitch you get (no love)<br />And I don't need you<br />Get em<br /><br />[Verse 2 - Eminem]<br />I'm alive again<br />More alive than I have been in my whole entire life<br />I can see these people's ears perk up as I begin<br />To spaz with the pen, I'm a little bit sicker than most<br />Shit's finna get thick again<br />They say the competition is stiff<br />But I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in<br />I ain't never giving in again<br />Caution to the wind, complete freedom<br />Look at these rappers, how I treat them<br />So why the fuck would I join them when I beat them<br />They call me a freak because<br />I like to spit on these pussies fore I eat them<br />Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage<br />Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him?<br />Snatch the mic from him, bitch I'mma let you finish in a minute<br />Yeah the rap is tight<br />But I'm 'bout to spit the greatest verse of all time<br />So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um<br />Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit<br />And start over from scratch and write new ones<br />But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference<br />When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight<br />It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump<br />In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow<br />Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd<br />You can see the sparks from hot metal<br />Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game<br />I so started to rock fellow<br />When I'm not even in my harshest<br />You can still get roasted because Marsh is not mellow<br />Til I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to stop<br />I'm standing on my Monopoly board<br />That means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop<br />Til my hip don't hop anymore<br />When you so good that you can't say it<br />Because it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore<br />People just get sick cause you spit<br />These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore<br />And you can never break my stride<br />You never slow the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow<br />You'll never take my pride<br />Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent<br />Is getting no mercy, mark my words<br />Ain't letting up, relentless<br />I smell blood, I don't give a fuck: keep giving them hell<br />Where was you when I fell and needed help up?<br />You get no love<br /><br />[Hook - Eminem & Lil Wayne]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4000634269201285498?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-5162213439892854332010-09-10T23:49:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:50:19.105-07:00[Verse 1:]<br />We touch I feel a rush<br />We clutch it isnt much<br />But its enough to make me wonder whats in store for us<br />Its lust its torturous <br />You must be a sorceress cause you just<br />Did the impossible<br />Gain my trust don't play games it'll be dangerous<br />If you fuck me over<br />Cause if I get burnt imma show you what its like to hurt<br />Cause I been treated like dirt before ya<br />And love is evil<br />Spell it backwards I'll show ya<br /><br />Nobody knows me I'm cold<br />Walk down this road all alone<br />Its noones fault but my own<br />Its the path ive chosen to go<br />Frozen as snow I show no emotion whatsoever so<br />Dont ask me why I have no love for these mufuckin hoes<br />Bloodsuckin succubus what the fuck is up with this<br />Ive tried in this department but I aint had no luck with this<br />Its sucks but its exactly what I thought it would be<br />Like tryin to start over<br />I got a hole in my heart, I'm some kind of emotional rollercoaster<br />Somethin I wont go on til you toy with my emotion so its over<br />Its like an explosion everytime I hold ya wasnt jokin when I told ya<br />Ya take my breathe away<br />You're a supernova.. and I'm a<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />I'm a space bound rocket ship and your heart's the moon<br />And I'm aiming right at you<br />Right at you<br />250 thousand miles on a clear night in June<br />And I'm aiming right at you<br />Right at you<br />Right at you<br /><br />[Verse 2:]<br />I do whatever it takes<br />When I'm with you I get the shakes<br />My body aches when I aint<br />With you I have zero strength<br />Theres no limit on how far I would go<br />No boundaries no lengths<br />Why do we say that until we get that person that we thinks<br />Gonna be that one and then once we get em its never the same<br />You want them when they dont want you<br />Soon as they do feelings change<br />Its not a contest and I aint on no conquest for no mate<br />I wasn't lookin but I stumbled onto you must've been fate<br />But so much is at stake what the fuck does it take<br />Lets cut to the chase<br />But a door shuts in your face<br />Promise me if I cave in and break and leave myself open<br />That I wont be makin a mistake<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3:]<br />So after a year and 6 months its no longer me that you want<br />But I love you so much it hurts<br />Never mistreated you once<br />I poured my heart out to you<br />Let down my guard swear to god<br />Ill blow my brains in your lap<br />Lay here and die in your arms<br />Drop to my knees and I'm pleadin<br />Im tryin to stop you from leavin<br />You wont even listen so fuck it<br />Im tryin to stop you from breathin<br />I put both hands on your throat<br />I sit on top of you squeezin<br />Til I snap ya neck like a popsicle stick<br />Aint no possible reason I could think of to let you walk up out this house<br />And let you live<br />Tears stream down both of my cheeks<br />Then I let you just go and just give<br />And before I put that gun to my temple<br />I told you this<br /><br />And I would do anything for you<br />To show you how much I adored you<br />But its over now<br />Its too late to save our love<br />Just promise me you'll think of me every time you look up in the sky and see a star cause imma<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />I'm a space bound rocket ship and your heart's the moon<br />And I'm aiming right at you<br />Right at you<br />250 thousand miles on a clear night in June<br />And I'm so lost without you<br />Without you<br />Without you<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-516221343989285433?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-17950385980482609342010-09-10T23:49:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:49:47.910-07:00Yeah,<br />You know technically,<br />Im not even really supposed to be here right now,<br />So fuck it,<br />Might as well make the most of it.<br /><br />Ahh ah ah ah eh eh eh eh ehhh<br /><br />Yeah, haha<br />Feels good,<br />Whooo,<br />Guess I'm lucky,<br />Some of us don't get a second chance.<br />But I aint blowing this one.<br />Naw man, haha,<br />Shit I feel like I can do anything now<br /><br />Who can catch lightning in the bottle,<br />Set fire to water,<br />Commin out the nozzle on the fire hose, flyer than swatters<br /><br />Cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man.<br /><br />Smash an hour glass,<br />Grab the sand,<br />Take his hands an cup 'em,<br />Spit a rhyme to freeze the clock,<br />Take the hands of time an cuff em.<br /><br />Cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man.<br /><br />Theres a storm commin that the weather man couldn't predict,<br />I start the bug prick, you better flee cause I get ticked<br />Its a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked<br />I got up<br />I'm back to punch ya to the ground, ya trick,<br />Its a trap,<br />Fuck my last cd this shits in my trash,<br />I be god damned if another rapper gets in my ass,<br />I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if its my last.<br />You can die in the blink of an eye,<br />So bat ya eyelashes, and keep winking and blown kisses<br />Cuz your flirting with death<br />Im destroying your livelihood, I aint just hurting your rep,<br />I catch a flow and get goin,<br />No remorse, I'm showinn they slowin, for no one,<br />Knowin there is nothing you can do about it<br />Zeroin on the target like a marksman,<br />The target is you,<br />I shut ya lane down,<br />Took ya spot, parked in it too,<br />Watchin it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do,<br />Go get ya crew to hype ya up stand behind you like whoooo!<br />That boys hot enough to melt hell burn satan too,<br />Fry his ass, and put his ashes back together with glue,<br />See you can hate em, he don't blame you frankly he would too,<br />This game couldn't afford to lose him,<br />How bout you?<br /><br />Now guess who who (hey),<br />Heres a clue (hey),<br />He came to a ball in a wife beater<br />Lost his nike shoe,<br />Its in ya ass (hey),<br />He's in ya ass, he's all up in ya psychy too,<br />Now whats his name<br /><br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br /><br />If I had a time machine, I'm passin ya,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Music is my time machine ahhh ohhhhh,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br /><br />Fuck catching lightnin<br />He struck it<br />Screamed shut up and thunder,<br />Flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward<br />Cinderella man<br />Cinderella man<br />Cinderella man<br />Cinderella man,<br /><br />Rewind the future to the present,<br />Paused it don't ask how,<br />Fuck the past motherfucker<br />He's the shit right now he's<br /><br />Cinderella man<br />Cinderella man<br />Cinerella man<br />Cinderella man..<br /><br />Cinderella man<br />Send the fellow Shady dang came to wrap the game up in cellophane,<br />Raise hell from hell he came,<br />But didn't come to bore you with the cinderella story,<br />Nor did he come to do the same,<br />He cant afford to be a label in this day in age,<br />And at this stage of the game<br />Mediocrity cannot be allowed to fly,<br />So say bye, to the old<br />H I to the new, Que Sera<br />Consider it his last hurrah<br />Coup de grace<br />Raise em high in the sky,<br />Keep em up<br />Time to bring the place alive,<br />Thanks for bein patient<br />I will make no more mistakes,<br />Shit my potatoes baked,<br />Homie the veggies on my plate can fly,<br />My filet is smoking weed,<br />yea faggot the stakes (steaks) are high<br />Shit I aint even suppose to be here<br />By the grace of god,<br />The skin on my teeth<br />And the hair on my nuts<br />I skated by,<br />Now y'all are on thin ice<br />With ankle weights I hate to lie,<br />How fuckin irritated are you,<br />How much in ya face am i,<br />And ain't shit you can do but fear it<br />Proof is here in spirit<br />Im the spittinn image<br />Ill mirror it<br />When I stand near it,<br />Your pussy lyric,<br />I couldn't hear it,<br />Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyrics,<br />Who?<br />Heres a clue.<br />He came to the ball in his wifebeater,<br />Lost his nike shoe, its in ya ass, he's in ya ass,<br />He's all up in ya psychy too.<br /><br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br /><br />If I had a time machine, I'm passin ya,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br /><br />Music is my time machine ahhh ohhhhh,<br /><br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<br />Cinderella man,<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1795038598048260934?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-87033975213561100572010-09-10T23:48:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:49:13.973-07:00[Intro]<br />Too late for the other side<br />Caught in a chase<br />25 to life<br />Too late for the other side<br />Caught in a chase<br />25 to life<br />Yeah<br />Too late<br />I can't keep chasing em<br />I'm taking my life back<br />Caught in a chase<br />25 to life<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />I don't think she understands the sacrifices that I made<br />Maybe if this bitch had acted right I would've stayed<br />But I've already wasted over half of my life I would've laid<br />Down and died for you I no longer cry for you<br />No more pain bitch you<br />Took me for granted took my heart and ran it straight into the planet<br />Into the dirt I can no longer stand it<br />Now my respect I demand it<br />Imma take control of this relationship<br />Command it, and imma be the boss of you now goddamnit<br />And what I mean is that I will no longer let you control me<br />So you better hear me out this much you owe me<br />I gave up my life for you, totally devoted to you while I've stayed<br />Faithful all the way this is how I fucking get repaid<br />Look at how I dress fucking baggy sweats, go to work a mess<br />Always in a rush to get back to you I ain't heard you yet<br />Not even once say you appreciate me I deserve respect<br />Ive done my best to give you nothing less than perfectness<br />And I know that if I end this I'll no longer have nothing left<br />But you keep treating me like a staircase it's time to fucking step<br />And I wont be coming back so don't hold your fucking breath<br />You know what you've done no need to go in depth<br />I told you, you'd be sorry if I fucking left<br />Id laugh while you wept<br />Hows it feel now, yeah, funny ain't it, you neglected me<br />Did me a favor although my spirit free you've said<br />But a special place for you in my heart I have kept<br />It's unfortunate but it's,<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Too late for the other side<br />Caught in a chase<br />25 to life<br />Too late for the other side<br />Caught in a chase<br />25 to life<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />I feel like when I bend over backwards for you all you do is laugh<br />Cause that ain't good enough you expect me to fold myself in half<br />Til I snap<br />Don't think I'm loyal<br />All I do is rap<br />I can not moonlight on the side<br />I have no life outside of that<br />Don't I give you enough of my time<br />You don't think so do you<br />Jealous when I spend time with the girls<br />Why I'm married to you still man I don't know<br />But tonight I'm serving you with papers<br />I'm divorcing you<br />Go marry someone else and make em famous<br />And take away their freedom like you did to me<br />Treat em like you don't need them and they ain't worthy of you<br />Feed em the same shit you made me eat<br />I'm moving on forget you oh,<br />Now I'm special? Oh, I didn't feel special when i was with you<br />All I ever felt was this<br />Helplessness<br />Imprisoned by a selfish bitch<br />Chew me up and spit me out<br />I fell for this so many times<br />It's ridiculous<br />And still I stick with this<br />I'm sick of this but in my sickness and addiction<br />You're as addictive as they get<br />Evil as they come vindictive as they make em<br />My friends keep asking why I can't just walk away from<br />I'm addicted<br />To the pain, the stress, the drama<br />I'm drown in so I guess imma mess<br />Cursed and blessed<br />But this time imma<br />Ain't changing my mind<br />I'm climbing out this abyss<br />You screaming as I walk out that I'll be missed<br />But when you spoke to people who meant the most to you<br />You left me off your list<br /><br />Fuck you hip-hop<br />I'm leaving you, my life sentence is served bitch<br />And it's just<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Too late for the other side<br />Caught in a chase<br />25 to life<br />Too late for the other side<br />Caught in a chase<br />25 to life<br />Too late<br />Caught in a chase<br />25 to life<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8703397521356110057?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-88224337407302188882010-09-10T23:48:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:48:39.846-07:00Yeah..<br />Haha..you feel that baby?<br />Yeah, I feel it too.<br />Damn.<br />You know..I'm so glad we could spend this time together<br />See, not as crazy as you thought I was am i?<br />Heh..<br /><br />I'm the American dream! I'm the definition of white trash balling,<br />I'm right back on 'em, with the<br />[scratches] I can't call it<br />Same shit, different toilet, oh you got a nice ass darlin'!<br />Can't wait to get you into my Benz, take you for a spin<br />What you mean we aint fuckin', you take me for a friend?<br />Let me tell you the whole story of Shady's origin<br />You'll be sorry if you slam my Mercedes door again!<br />Now, it all started with my father<br />I must have got my pimping genes from him, the way he left my mama<br />I'm a rolling stone just like him, word to Johnny Drama<br />Keep my entourage with me, baby I'll make a promise<br />There aint nobody as bomb as me<br />I'm as calm as The breeze, I'm the bees knees, his legs and his arms I'm a<br />S-superstar, girl, I'm ready for you mama!<br />Why you think the only thing I got on is my pyjamas?<br /><br />[Chorus x2]<br />So bad<br />So good that I'm so bad<br />Guarantee I'll be the greatest thing you ever had<br />Cause you aint never met nobody like me<br />And you aint gonna wanna fuck nobody else again<br /><br />I'm equivalent to a shot of Cuevo, first I kiss your navel<br />Work my way down, baby you can lay down on the table<br />But you may wanna find something more stable<br />I told you I aint fooling from the gate, this aint the first day of april!<br />But thank you for staying April, I'ma make you learn<br />To appreciate me, differentiate me<br />From these phoney, little fishy and sissy fake G's<br />Skip over the huggy-bear and all the kissyface, please<br />Initiate phase three! Missy now service me<br />Take another shot of Jager, shake it so nervously<br />Take your time baby, ooh you're the bomb baby!<br />Ooh you're doing that even better than your mom lady!<br />I told you I'm Shady, you didn't listen now, did you?<br />Relax woman, you know that I'm only kidding with you<br />Got a twisted sense of humour, it's warped, but I didn't hit you<br />I think you're finally starting to get the picture, I'm..<br /><br />[Chorus x2]<br /><br />[Bridge]<br />Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite, so!<br />Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite, so!<br />I can hold you in the morning<br />But in the evening I gotta go..<br />'cause I'm on to the next girl,<br />And the next girl I kinda like, oh, oh, oh..!<br /><br />I got you caught up in the rapture<br />Make you recapture the feelings you had for your last boyfriend before he slapped you<br />You never wanted someone so bad you're sweating<br />But if I'm what you wanted, why'd you panic when I grabbed you?<br />Girl don't be so frantic I'm just a hopeless romantic<br />Don't try to fight the feeling of something that's organic<br />You can't ignore it, so don't just stand before it<br />Just drop them panties to the floor, let's get to camcordin'<br />Damn shorty, I told you this was bound to happen<br />Soon as you wrote your number on a napkin I was bound to work a number on your back and<br />Throw your spine out of alignment<br />My love has got you so blinded you couldn't pick Amy Winehouse out of a lineup<br />so stop at a store, pick a pint up<br />Let's get the pineapple schnapps going, no one'll knock cause I'ma hang a sign up<br />Saying "Don't Disturb", shorty I'm so superb<br />I say the right things, don't I spit the dopest words?<br /><br />[Chorus x2]<br /><br />[Bridge]<br /><br />[Chorus x2]<br />[Over the chorus] Haha..<br />Dr. Dre<br />2010!<br />Light years ahead of you..haha..<br />Whoo!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8822433740730218888?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-67178688645588057012010-09-10T23:47:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:48:02.406-07:00Can't stop now, this may be the only chance that I get.<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />You dream of trading places,<br />I have been changing faces<br />You can not fill these shoes,<br />There is too much too lose.<br />Wake up behind these trenches,<br />You run around defenseless.<br />There is too much too lose,<br />You can not fill these shoes<br />I just want to be Famous,<br />But, be careful what you wish for<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist<br />They call me Slim Roethlisberger<br />I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker<br />A merk her with a Mossberg<br />I'm pissed off get murdered<br />Like someone took a ketchup squirter<br />Squirted a frankfurter<br />For a gangster you shoulda shit your pants<br />When you saw the chainsaw get to waving<br />Like a terrible towel<br />I faced her around<br />But his fangs come out<br />Get your brains blown out<br />That's what I call blowing your mind<br />When I come back<br />Like nut on your spine<br />I'm a thumb tack<br />That you slept on son<br />Now here I come screaming attack like I just stepped on one<br />Low on the totem till he showed 'em<br />Defiance, giant scrotum<br />He don't owe them bitches shit<br />His britches, he out grow'd em<br />He's so out cold he's knocked out of the South Pole<br />And nobody fucks with him<br />Rigamortis and post-mortem<br />He's dying of boredom<br />Take your best rhymes, record 'em<br />To try to thwart him<br />He'll just take your punch lines and snort 'em<br />Shit stained drawers<br />You gon fuck with a guy who licks the blades of his chainsaws<br />While he dips 'em in P.F. Chang's sauce<br />Game's up, homie, hang it up like some crank calls<br />You think I'm backing down you must be out of your dang skulls<br />I'm almost famous<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />I'm back for revenge<br />I lost a battle that ain't happening again<br />I'm at your throat like strep<br />I step, strapped with a pen<br />Metaphors wrote on my hand,<br />Some are just stored in my memory<br />some i wrote on a napkin<br />I do what I have to to win<br />Pull at it all stops, any who touch a mic prior's<br />Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers<br />And tell that psycho to pass the torch<br />To the whack before I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern<br />And smash it on his porch<br />Now get off my dick<br />Dick's too short a word for my dick<br />Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism, you prick<br />Don't call me the champ; call me the space shuttle destroyer<br />I just blew up the challenger, matter fact I need a lawyer<br />I just laced my gloves wit' enough plaster<br />To make a cast beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like Vern Troyer<br />You're the Eminem backwards, you're mini-me<br />See he's in a whole nother weight class<br />He slugs, your BB's your bean bag bullets<br />You're full of it; you were dissin' his CD's<br />LAUGHED at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheaties<br />No peace treaties, he's turned into a beast<br />His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the mighty D. R. E HE'S ALMOST FAMOUS<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Now there he goes in Dre's studio cuppin his balls<br />Screaming the wood off the panelling<br />And cussing the pain off the walls<br />Spewing his hate to these haters, showing no love for these brauds<br />He ain't given them shit, he says he'll pinch a penny so hard<br />He'll leave a bruise on the bronze so dark you can see the mark<br />With the scars, till Abraham Lincoln is screaming out AHH<br />These metaphors and similes ain't similar to them, not at all<br />If they don't like it, they can all get fucked instead of sucking him off<br />They can go get a belt or a neck tie, to hang themselves by<br />Like David Carradine they can go fuck themselves and just die<br />And eat shit while they at it<br />He's fucking had it, he's mad at the whole world<br />So go to hell and build a snowman girl<br />The bullies become bullied, the pussies get pushed<br />Then they better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me<br />Cus I ain't looking back, only forward, this whole spot blowing<br />Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know it<br />And while I'm being poetic let me get a start and raise the bar<br />Higher than my opinion of these women's been lowered<br />So bare witness to some biblical shit<br />As a cold wind blowing this world ain't gonna know what hit it<br />He did it, he made it, he's finally famous<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6717868864558805701?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-31216914268591927142010-09-10T23:46:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:47:15.833-07:00[Chorus - Rihanna:]<br />Just gonna stand there and watch me burn<br />But that's alright because I like the way it hurts<br />Just gonna stand there and hear me cry<br />But that's alright because I love the way you lie<br />I love the way you lie<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />I can't tell you what it really is<br />I can only tell you what it feels like<br />And right now it's a steel knife in my windpipe<br />I can't breathe but I still fight while I can fight<br />As long as the wrong feels right it's like I'm in flight<br />High off of love, drunk from my hate,<br />It's like I'm huffing paint and I love it the more I suffer, I suffocate<br />And right before I'm about to drown, she resuscitates me<br />She fucking hates me and I love it.<br />Wait! Where you going?<br />"I'm leaving you"<br />No you ain't. Come back we're running right back.<br />Here we go again<br />It's so insane cause when it's going good, it's going great<br />I'm Superman with the wind at his back, she's Lois Lane<br />But when it's bad it's awful, I feel so ashamed I snapped<br />Who's that dude? I don't even know his name<br />I laid hands on her, I'll never stoop so low again<br />I guess I don't know my own strength<br /><br />[Chorus - Rihanna:]<br />Just gonna stand there and watch me burn<br />But that's alright because I like the way it hurts<br />Just gonna stand there and hear me cry<br />But that's alright because I love the way you lie<br />I love the way you lie<br />I love the way you lie<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />You ever love somebody so much you can barely breathe<br />When you're with 'em<br />You meet and neither one of you even know what hit 'em<br />Got that warm fuzzy feeling<br />Yeah, them those chills you used to get 'em<br />Now you're getting fucking sick of looking at 'em<br />You swore you'd never hit 'em; never do nothing to hurt 'em<br />Now you're in each other's face spewing venom in your words when you spit them<br />You push pull each other's hair, scratch claw hit 'em<br />Throw 'em down pin 'em<br />So lost in the moments when you're in them<br />It's the rage that took over it controls you both<br />So they say you're best to go your separate ways<br />Guess if they don't know you 'cause today that was yesterday<br />Yesterday is over, it's a different day<br />Sound like broken records playing over but you promised her<br />Next time you show restraint<br />You don't get another chance<br />Life is no Nintendo game<br />But you lied again<br />Now you get to watch her leave out the window<br />Guess that's why they call it window pane<br /><br />[Chorus - Rihanna:]<br />Just gonna stand there and watch me burn<br />But that's alright because I like the way it hurts<br />Just gonna stand there and hear me cry<br />But that's alright because I love the way you lie<br />I love the way you lie<br />I love the way you lie<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Now I know we said things, did things that we didn't mean<br />And we fall back into the same patterns, same routine<br />But your temper's just as bad as mine is<br />You're the same as me<br />But when it comes to love you're just as blinded<br />Baby, please come back<br />It wasn't you, baby it was me<br />Maybe our relationship isn't as crazy as it seems<br />Maybe that's what happens when a tornado meets a volcano<br />All I know is I love you too much to walk away though<br />Come inside, pick up your bags off the sidewalk<br />Don't you hear sincerity in my voice when I talk<br />I told you this is my fault<br />Look me in the eyeball<br />Next time I'm pissed, I'll aim my fist at the drywall<br />Next time. There won't be no next time<br />I apologize even though I know its lies<br />I'm tired of the games I just want her back<br />I know I'm a liar<br />If she ever tries to fucking leave again<br />Im'a tie her to the bed and set this house on fire<br />I'm just gonna<br /><br />[Chorus - Rihanna:]<br />Just gonna stand there and watch me burn<br />But that's alright because I like the way it hurts<br />Just gonna stand there and hear me cry<br />But that's alright because I love the way you lie<br />I love the way you lie<br />I love the way you lie<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3121691426859192714?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-52170370630212488352010-09-10T23:46:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:46:35.762-07:00[Chorus]<br />The days are cold livin’ without you<br />The nights are long, I’m growing older<br />I miss the days alone, thinkin’ about you<br />You may be gone, but you’re never over<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />If Proof could see me now, I know he’d be proud<br />Somewhere in me deep down, there’s something in me he found<br />That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now<br />You try, it’ll be them doors, on Dre's Phantom believe me clowns<br />That means suicide homie, you’ll never throw me<br />Off of this course, blow me<br />Bitch I do this all for the sport only<br />But I want it all, I’m not just talking awards homie<br />And the balls in my court and it’s lonely<br />On top of the world when you’re the only<br />One with the balls and your shorts<br />To leave them jaws on the floor with no re-<br />morse, remember that when they get to doggin’ you boy homie<br />So y’all can just get to bloggin’ about bologna<br />I’m not gonna stop the saga<br />Continue, no stoppin’ the force Obi, I’m moppin the floors<br />with them, I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin’ the torch<br />and it won’t be, long til this sport is O-V-<br />E-R, just blazin’ and we knockin’ them doors and no we<br />ain’t pumpkins on Halloween but we’ll show up on your porch, so be<br />careful what you say, there ain’t no punks over here so follow me<br />Through the fog like I’m S-N-double-O-P<br />Let me guide you through the smoke G<br />If only I wasn’t travellin’ down this road by my lonely<br />No one who knew me like you will ever know me<br />I don’t think you understand how much you meant to me<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />The days are cold livin’ without you<br />The nights are long, I’m growing older<br />I miss the days alone, thinkin’ about you<br />You may be gone, but you’re never over<br />And it don’t stop (oh)<br />And it don’t quit (oh)<br />And it don’t stop (oh)<br />And it don’t quit (oh)<br />And I miss you (oh)<br />I just miss you (oh)<br />I just miss you (oh)<br />Homie I’ll never forget you (no)<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life<br />So sick it’ll blow up the mic, It’ll put the dyna in mite<br />Yeah it’ll make the dopest MC wanna jump off a bridge and shit hisself<br />Tap dancin’ all over the beat, it’ll jump off the page and spit itself<br />Yeah it’s the best thing I could do right now for you Doodi is to rap<br />SO Imma fuck til I die, yeah Ima do it to death<br />And itstead of mourning your death, I’d rather celebrate your life<br />Elevate to new height, step on the gas and accelerate, Imma need two mics<br />Cuz the way that I’m feelin’ tonight, everything I can just do right<br />There’s nothing that I can do wrong, I’m too strong and I’m just too hyped<br />Just finished the rhyming and bust it and excuse the corny metaphor<br />They’ll never catch up to all this energy that I’ve mustered<br />So God just help me out while I fight through this grievin’ process<br />Tryna process this loss is makin’ me nauseous<br />But this depression ain’t takin me hostage<br />I’ve been patiently watchin’ this game, pacin’ these hallways<br />You had faith in me always<br />Proof you knew I’d come out of this slump, rise from these ashes<br />Come right back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on these bastards<br />And Imma show ‘em, blow ‘em out the water slaughter ‘em homes<br />I’m on so many bells the only place they can hit me is below<br />Homie I know I’m, never gonna be the same with you<br />I woulda never came in this game, I’m going insane without you<br />Matter of fact it was just the other night, had another dream about you<br />You told me to get up, I got up and spread my wings and I flew<br />You gave me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you<br />You told me nah Doodi you’re not layin’ on that table I knew<br />I was gonna make it, soon as you said think of Hailie, I knew<br />There wasn’t no way that I was gonna ever leave them babies, and Proof<br />not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you<br />Lord I’m so thankful, please don’t think I don’t feel grateful, I do<br />Just grant me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through<br />So homie this is your song, I dedicate this to you<br />I love you Doodi<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />The days are cold livin’ without you<br />The nights are long, I’m growing older<br />I miss the days alone, thinkin’ about you<br />You may be gone, but you’re never over<br />And it don’t stop (oh)<br />And it don’t quit (oh)<br />And it don’t stop (oh)<br />And it don’t quit (oh)<br />And I miss you (oh)<br />I just miss you (oh)<br />I just miss you (oh)<br />Homie I’ll never forget you (no)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-5217037063021248835?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-64241252279592224132010-09-10T23:45:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:46:03.082-07:00Nah man<br />Not quite finished yet<br /><br />Girl I think,<br />You just might'a tried to pull a muh'fucking fast one, I'm mad<br />You just hurt my goddamn feeling, and that was the last one I had<br />Does this look like an arcade? Tryna play games?<br />See this saw blade? See the silhouette of a stalker<br />in your walk-way? Better co-operate<br />Or get saute'd and rotisseried while you're hog-tied<br />MC's get so quiet you can hear a muh'fucking dog whistle while I walk by<br />'Colt Seavers' on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fucking Fall Guy<br />I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, man I treat it like a Mogwai<br />Cuz it will turn into a Gremlin and run over kids, women and men<br />Vrinn-vrinn! Motor's so big you can fit a midget in his engine<br />Bitch, give me them digits while you're cringin'<br />Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin<br />While I spin spin even ten cents on you, since when<br />Do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty penny?<br />Shiit, if I think a penny's pretty<br />just imagine how beautiful a quarter is to me<br />Eenie meenie miney mo, Catch an eskimo by his toe<br />While he's trying to roll a snowball but,<br />Don't make him lose his cool<br />If he hollers better let him go ya'll<br /><br />Now here we go go goooooo<br /><br />Get up! Baby get a move on, Like a U-Haul<br />You can rack your brain like pool balls<br />You will never think of this shit<br />Yeah, honey you called?<br />Well here I come, Havoc on the beat, I reek it<br />Evil I see, hear and speak it<br />Lady put your money on Shady<br />Fuck that other weak shit<br />Put your eggs in the same basket<br />You can count every muh'fucking chicken fore' it hatches<br />Cuz, you can bet your ass that we gone get it crackin'<br />Like a Kraken and Titans when they're clashin'<br />Get your brains bashed in so bad<br />You gone have Kurt Kobain askin<br />To autograph a bloodstained napkin<br />I'm fashionable and 'bout as rational<br />as a rash on a fag's asshole<br />Now let's take that line, run it up the flag pole with Elton<br />See if he's cool with it<br />Don't stand there and look stupid at me bitch<br />I ain't in the mood for this shit<br />Get my dick, Google it till it pops up<br />Ya'll are so motherfucking full of shit that you're stopped up<br />Me I'm always shitting diarrhea of the mouth<br />Till your speakers crap out [fart] "Ohp, What?"<br />Girl you got a hot butt like a lit cigarette "Chik-Chigarette"<br />But you won't get a hot fudge Sundae from me<br />So do not strut my way, slut! Because..<br /><br />Here we go go goooooo<br /><br />And now that I got your panties in a bunch<br />and your bowels in an uproar<br />Im'ma show you why I came<br />Stop asking me what the fuck for<br />Now look you little slut, cunt, whore know you want more,<br />bitches tell I put the Mat back into Mathers<br />Cuz I'm a fucking problem, Run boy!<br />Every flow got it mastered<br />So every last word that you fucking fags heard<br />comes straight from the fishes ass, Yeah<br />In other words I'm a Bass turd!<br />Looking at me like I killed Kenny<br />Gassing the tank near steal plenty<br />No morals are instilled in me<br />So remorse I really don't feel any<br />Eat your heart out, Hannibal<br />Understandable why you're jealous, fucking animal<br />I got cannibal magnetism, cant resist him now, can ya hoe?<br />Shady, I don't understand your flow.<br />Understand my flow?<br />Bitch I flow like Troy Palumalu's hair, boy.<br />Don't you dare try to follow or compare, boy.<br />I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare<br />stay the fuck outta my hair, boy!<br />You can look, you can stare and point<br />But you can't touch -- I'm too clairvoyant.<br />I don't get it man, is there a void<br />All this weak shit, what am I steroids?<br />Well bitch I'm back with some shit for that ass<br />and your trunk, Elephant hemorrhoids<br /><br />And remember boys<br />Here we go go goooooo<br /><br />Thank you for coming out<br />Hope you enjoyed the show<br />Till next time<br /><br />haha<br /><br />Peace!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6424125227959222413?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-19925364948846109582010-09-10T23:44:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:45:21.809-07:00Aww man…<br />Yeah…<br />You ever be in the club man…<br />You get in a fight and people you don’t even know jump in<br /><br />You feel like you wanna hit something your fist clinches<br />Your pissed you just wanna get someone<br />Well shit jump on this your bout to get your shit pushed in<br />I’m just inches away I’m splittin your shit wide open<br />No stitches can save you’ll die with your eyes open<br />You hope this isn’t the way you end up going out<br />But I guess just is I’m afraid razors siccors and blades<br />Make Jason say isn’t this great aww look theres participatin’<br />This ass kickin’ debate that’s startin’ to take place in the middle of street<br />Little did you know there’d be an all out brawl soon as you heard this beat<br />Emergancy personel rush to the murder scene but it’s to late<br />It’s absolute pandamonium rushed away in an abulance is your fate<br />Nothing nobody told you when you left your house today<br />Could of made you anticipate such an ass whoopin’<br />Okay till the anger dissipates you get punched in the face reciprocate<br /><br />So what the deal ridaz<br />Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts<br />My balls are feeling mighty big now<br />I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches<br />I said so what the deal ridaz<br />Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts<br />My balls are feeling might big now<br />I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches<br /><br />You step in a place with enough misplaced anger to catch a case<br />Anxious to get in some shit got your gangsters all with your ladies<br />You better go get your mase cause shady said so<br />You may wanna pick up the radio and bang it against your face<br />That’s a fucking lighter you feel now do you still wanna grill<br />If you don’t wanna get your shit beat outta you chill<br />Cause if you doubt me you will yeah got me a pill found me a thrill<br />I gotta a couple of drinks here and I’m bound to refill<br />Girl howdy how do you feel ma this cock sucker did not spill my drink<br />Aww hell naw he must be tryna kill my buzz I will not budge<br />So what the deal ridaz<br />Now here they all come and they got your back in like two seconds flat<br />And that’s probably a record yeah you wasn’t expectin that<br />Cause they weren’t an army yet there’s a cognac bottle<br />We snuck it in cause they beer they was servin’ here was only tapped<br />I’m biting I fight dirty you might get kicked in the nuts<br />You fightin’ like this guy might hurt me your quiet certain he’s nuts<br />I’ve hit myself in the face harder play smarter<br />You may start a roll or you need a chainsaw to<br />Dig your way out of go powder your nose pussy<br />The louder you yell the more I slap the shit outta you ho’s<br />You said it all faggots so now how do you ‘spose<br />We settle it hit me in the nose and see how it goes<br /><br />So what the deal ridaz<br />Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts<br />My balls are feeling mighty big now<br />I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches<br />I said so what the deal ridaz<br />Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts<br />My balls are feeling might big now<br />I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches<br /><br />It’s sheer hustle I bob weave deflate your beer muscles<br />We are tussled and the crowd startin’ to cheer us on<br />Adrenalin’s rushin through us just like a gieser gushing<br />To much budwieser in my blood<br />I’m strangling you we fight for nothing<br />My signatures look are your marks look at you all big with your remarks<br />As I swing an ice pick at your heart<br />At least that’s what it feels like when I pick you apart<br />And dig at ya and break ya down like the bitch that you are<br />The predicament starts when I throw a brick at your car<br />The pain inflicted upon you is so sick as Bizarre<br />Shit this is almost ridiculous gape that is far<br />As having me want to rip out your fricken ligaments AHHH<br />You hit like a bitch you scratch me with your nails<br />For that you catch an open hand slap like a female<br />Like bap in fact I’ll have the crowd smacking you themselves<br />Where’s D12 I don’t feel like doing this myself<br /><br />So what the deal ridaz<br />Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts<br />My balls are feeling mighty big now<br />I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches<br />I said so what the deal ridaz<br />Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts<br />My balls are feeling might big now<br />I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches<br /><br />Yeah…<br />What the deal…<br />I’m feeling hard as hell right now homie…<br />I almost feel…<br />Invincible and shit…<br />Ay Dre!!<br />You got me feeling like…<br />I can’t be trouched right now foo…<br />I’m unstoppable…<br />Damn…<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1992536494884610958?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-37078073620521956072010-09-10T23:43:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:44:50.752-07:00[Eminem]<br />Ladies and gentlemen, make some noooooise!<br />Aww shit, yeah<br />Y'all ready to get this shit started or what?<br />Aight, well I brought some friends with me too<br /><br />Now I ain't back just for the sake of just sayin I'm back<br />I could relax but I'd rather stack ammo on tracks<br />Couple Xanax, light a couple wax candles then black<br />out and relapse 'til I yack Jack Daniels and 'gnac<br />Burp bubbles, attitude's immaturin<br />Double shot of Bacardi, party, vision is blurrin<br />Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin<br />Uh-oh! You can call me R. Kelly now, urine/you're in<br />trouble! What's occurin befo', after and durin the show<br />has no bearing on the bad news I'm baring, whoa<br />What is it, wordplay? No I'm pushin you out the do'<br />So suck my dick on the couch if you wanna cushion the blow<br />Now stomp your fuckin feet 'til you get to squishin a hoe<br />It's pandemo-nium standin know when you see him, oh<br />Damn baby you look good, you're givin me wood<br />You should, pull over like a sweat-shirt with a hood<br />It's neck work, get her polly on, you and me both<br />Break bread while I'm coppin over this game to pinch a loaf<br />Now homie who's your favorite pain in the ass?<br />Who claims to be spittin the same flames as me? I'm Kanye when he crashed<br />In other words I got the hood on smash like I stepped on the gas<br />Destroyed the front end, deployed the damn airbags from the dash<br />Went through 'em and laughed<br />Came back an hour after the accident and bit a goddamn Jawbreaker in half!<br />So stop fakin the funk and start shakin your ass<br />Slaughterhouse in the house with the caucasian of rap<br />and Just Blaze on the track, what's the fuck's more amazin than that?<br />Slut, answer me that, Royce where you at?<br /><br />[Royce Da 5'9"]<br />I'm right here Fire Marshall, verbal pair of pliers I pry apart you<br />Lump on your head designed by a bar stool<br />Designed by a cartoon<br />Before I need to be hired, Jimmy Io' fire Marshall<br />The 9 tucked against the linin<br />I pull it out and flip your partner upside-down like y'all are a couple 69'in<br />It's like Rick James is shootin up your house nigga!<br />[rapid gunfire] FUCK YO' COUCH NIGGA!<br />You're screamin fuck the world with your middle finger up<br />While I'm over here shovin my dick in a hole in the mud<br />My bitch, know I'm perfectly fit, for murder<br />because I murdered her, so you can call me Nickel to O.J. to Glove<br />I got a Posse of Insane Clowns<br />Blow your brains on your opposite ear, and ask you how your brain sounds<br />Bad, Evil, we go Alfred, immune in mad cerebral<br />You on your last burrito!<br />(What that mean Nickel?) It's a wrap if you eatin<br />Get a beat then terrorize that bitch like I'm Middle Eastern<br />Slaughterhouse on FIRE, nobody touchin that<br />Good day and good night, Ortiz yo where the FUCK you at?<br /><br />[Joell Ortiz]<br />I'm right here in my Nike Airs, Buzz Light-years<br />ahead of my mic peers, quite scary to look at a nightmare<br />Where my book at? I write fear in the heart of you tight squares<br />I harbor the art, of you nice swear {?}<br />It's type weird cause that made me hotter than my dear<br />Uncle Al's breath after polishin off his ninth beer<br />Homie chill, listen, I swear<br />I'm God, I give tracks a Holy-feel, and they bite ears<br />I'm right here, why wouldn't I be?<br />Just waitin to be hooked to IV as {?} as well when you look at my pee<br />And this joint, no exception, so just point a direction<br />And record the pig's oink, when I rip his intestine<br />This isn't just an infection<br />This won't go away with penicillin injections<br />Millions of questions arose after they did an inspection, what I exhibit<br />seems to be non-contagious yet anybody can get it<br />Aw shiddit, I did it again, when I liddift this pen<br />I emitted this phlegm, this time it's alongside Emiddinem<br />So tell a friend to tell a friend write a disgustin hook<br />Jump in shark water and swim, yo where the fuck is Crook?<br /><br />[Crooked I]<br />I'm right here lettin the shottie pop, quick as a karate chop<br />Get your body shot, get your top chopped, like a lollipop<br />Call it Maserati drop, in the body shop<br />Get your mommy knocked, and your Uncle Tommy molli-wopped<br />I take your life to the ninth inning<br />A knife in the gunfight, I love it, me and my knife winnin<br />I laugh when you fall, the shit'll be funny<br />I'll buy my bitch a new ass and watch her sit on my money<br />Man, all the bitches holla - they wanna drop my britches<br />then jaw on my dick and swallow, leave drawers in this Impala<br />I ball like Iguodala, I bear more arms than six koalas<br />As soon as I draw, get sent to Allah<br />Bilinguist don, I kill with the tongue, I'm Atilla the Hun<br />I'm Genghis Khan, I'm a genius spawn<br />I pillage your village for fun, an egregious con<br />A syllable gun, real as they come, Long Beach Saddam!<br />Slaughterhouse equals swine flu, are South flyin<br />We do it to try to do without tryin<br />(Slaughterhouse!) Cause to it's us it's so easy<br />Where's, Jumpoff Joe Beezy?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3707807362052195607?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-83050923596040100432010-09-10T23:43:00.001-07:002010-09-11T05:06:43.984-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y73Nrq2ZB0U/TItwz-9ayOI/AAAAAAAABuI/2Hjr2gHxt6o/s1600/refill.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y73Nrq2ZB0U/TItwz-9ayOI/AAAAAAAABuI/2Hjr2gHxt6o/s200/refill.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515626207021549794" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8305092359604010043?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-86366795700416623802010-09-10T23:42:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:43:20.116-07:00[Chorus]<br />It may not mean nothing to yall<br />But understand nothing was done for me<br />So I dont plan on stopping at all<br />I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man<br />Im shutting shit down at the mall<br />And telling every girl she the one for me<br />And I aint even planning to call<br />I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man<br /><br />[Drake]<br />Last name ever<br />First name greatest<br />Like a sprained ankle boy I aint nothing to play with<br />Started off local but thanks to all the haters<br />I know G4 pilots on a first name basis<br />In your city faded off the brown, Nino<br />She insists she got more class, we know<br />Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo<br />If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo<br />Drop the mixtape that shit sounded like a album<br />Who'da thought a country wide tour'd be the outcome<br />Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm<br />Everybody got a deal, I did it without one<br />Yeah nigga I'm about my business<br />Killing all these rappers you would swear I had a hit list<br />Everyone who doubted me is asking for forgiveness<br />If you aint been a part of it at least you got to witness<br />Bitches<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />It may not mean nothing to yall<br />But understand nothing was done for me<br />So I dont plan on stopping at all<br />I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man<br />Im shutting shit down at the mall<br />And telling every girl she the one for me<br />And I aint even planning to call<br />I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man<br /><br />[Kanye West]<br />I used to have hood dreams<br />Big fame, big chains<br />I stuck my dick inside this life until that bitch came<br />I went hard all fall like the ball teams<br />Just so I can make it rain all spring<br />Yall seen my story my glory<br />I had raped the game young<br />You can call it statutory<br />When a nigga blow up they gon build statures of me<br />Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin<br />Now superbad chicks giving me McLovin<br />You would think I ran the world like Michelles husband<br />You would think these niggas would know me when they really doesnt<br />Like they was down with the old me no you fucking wasnt<br />Youre such a fucking loser<br />He didnt even go to class Bueller<br />Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back<br />Remember she had that bad hip like a fanny pack<br />Chasing the stardom will turn you into a maniac<br />All the way in Hollywood and I cant even act<br />They pull their cameras out and God damn they snap<br />I used to want this thing forever yall can have it back<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />It may not mean nothing to yall<br />But understand nothing was done for me<br />So I dont plan on stopping at all<br />I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man<br />Im shutting shit down at the mall<br />And telling every girl she the one for me<br />And I aint even planning to call<br />I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man<br /><br />[Lil Wayne]<br />Ok, hello it's da Martian<br />Space jam Jordans<br />I want this shit forever wake up and smell the garden<br />Fresher than the harvest<br />Step up to the target<br />If I had one guess than I guess I'm just New Orleans<br />And I will never stop like I'm running from the cops<br />Hop up in my car and told my chauffeur to the top<br />Life is such a fucking roller coaster then it drops<br />But what should I scream for this is my theme park<br />My minds shine even when my thoughts seem dark<br />Pistol on my side you dont wanna hear that thing talk<br />Let the king talk check the price and pay attention<br />Lil Wayne thats what they got to say or mention<br />Im like Nevada in the middle of the summer<br />Im resting in the lead I need a pillow and a cover<br />Shhh, my foots sleeping on the gas<br />No brake pads, no such thing as last<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />It may not mean nothing to yall<br />But understand nothing was done for me<br />So I dont plan on stopping at all<br />I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man<br />Im shutting shit down at the mall<br />And telling every girl she the one for me<br />And I aint even planning to call<br />I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />There they go, packin' stadiums as Shady spits his flow<br />Nuts they go, macadamian they go so ballistic, whoa<br />He can make them look like Bozos<br />He's wondering if he should spit this slow<br />Fuck no! Go for broke<br />His cup just runneth over, oh no<br />He aint had a real buzz like this since the last time that he overdosed<br />Theyve been waiting patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose<br />Back into the game and they know<br />Rap will never be the same as before<br />Bashing in the brains of these hoes<br />And establishing a name as he goes<br />The passion and the flame is ignited<br />You cant put it out once we light it<br />This shit is exactly what the fuck that I'm talking about when we riot<br />You dealin with a few true villains<br />Whose stand inside of the booth truth spillin<br />And spit true feelings, until our tooth fillings come flying up out of our mouths<br />Now rewind it!<br />Payback muthafucka for the way that you doubted me hows it taste?<br />When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud that it shakes the place<br />Im Hannibal Lecter so just in case youre thinking of saving face<br />You aint gonna have no face to save by the time I'm through with this place<br />So Drake<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />It may not mean nothing to yall<br />But understand nothing was done for me<br />So I dont plan on stopping at all<br />I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man<br />Im shutting shit down at the mall<br />And telling every girl she the one for me<br />And I aint even planning to call<br />I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man, ever man<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8636679570041662380?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-72181261749518309592010-09-10T23:42:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:42:42.457-07:00[Eminem - Verse 1:]<br />I want you to understand something<br />That when I come up in this bitch, I want the fans jumping<br />I want them fists pumping in the air, I don't look like a millionaire<br />But I feel like a million bucks, Ladies won't you fill your cups?<br />Shady's come to fill you up, if you a D or a C-cup<br />You can even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E<br />You'll be in the E-R, we are strapped with so much T-N-T<br />We may blow, no, not even C-P-R from the EMT<br />Can help you to resuscitate, You bustas must be flustered, wait<br />You can't cut the mustard, What's your problem, can't you bust a grape?<br />(chk chk) What's my name? Shady came to crush the game<br />Instantly, not even fair to them cause they pale in comparisons<br />So much they might as well wear a skin, don't you wish you could just share his pen?<br />Cause this shit is getting embarrassing, the fog is thick and the air is thin<br />Cause he won't even let them try to breathe, Dadidadidadadi<br />He makes it look so easy, Girl you just hit the lottery<br /><br />[Eminem - Chorus:]<br />Now this would be the part of the song<br />Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose<br />Try to restrain us, you can't contain us<br />We still gonna make it stick no matter what we do<br />Everywhere we go, it seems we looking<br />For any excuse to just cut loose<br /><br />So this would be the part of the song<br />Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose<br /><br />[Dr. Dre (Eminem) - Verse 2:]<br />This is when shit hits the fan like it just flat out don't stand<br />This is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers<br />Then chaos erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front<br />So do what we say and once it's over like a suance, it hums<br />(It makes them stay in a trance, No choice, they have to dance)<br />It's like the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the hunt<br />Take a day off or what? Man, you better lay off the blunts<br />You must be smokin' something, think I ain't smokin' nothing, stay off my nuts<br /><br />Now hit the floor, baby, time to wipe away all the rust<br />Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose<br />Yeah, girl, shake that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to make no excuse<br />D-R-E is on the loose, I'm like a goose when it comes to the Chronic use<br />You know I can't stand to lose, Me and my goons are like animals<br />Wake up like a pack of wolves and we came here to extract the roof<br />Yeah, man, ain't that the truth? Girl, your mans is like in the booth<br />Definitely back up in this bitch, You swing? All hell breaks loose<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Now this would be the part of the song<br />Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose<br />Try to restrain us, you can't contain us<br />We still gonna make it stick no matter what we do<br />Everywhere we go, it seems we looking<br />For any excuse to just cut loose<br /><br />So this would be the part of the song<br />Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Now I know you're feelin discouraged but homie just mark my words<br />I'm mur-durin the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to blow<br />As soon as we hit the do' power surges head to toe<br />I'm sure to push it as far as words are meant to go<br />We're in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows<br />Ferocious as we proceed to beat up the block wit yo' hoe<br />With speakers knockin it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop<br />"E" and hop out the vehicle and knock on your do'<br /><br />[Dr. Dre]<br />Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and puff and we blow<br />We ain't bluffin for nothin, we'll knock the stuffin out you<br />Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you injure your feet<br />Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably<br />Pass up on that little cute chick right there that'll be pretty damn stupid of me<br />Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the streets<br />Them haters hatin on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep<br />Keep that deuce-deuce in the seat, Dre fall off that's news to me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7218126174951830959?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-16665836872270311692010-09-10T23:41:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:42:05.298-07:00[20 seconds of background noise]<br />"It fits, perfect"<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Better watch out, sucka now I gotcha where I want ya<br />Onslaught, comin and I'm packin in my lunch up<br />Bunch of, missile launchers and a bunch of contra-<br />-band, van full of ganja, now come on jump<br />Man stop, mashin Marshall on my gotcha<br />Doin the cha-cha and the cucaracha with a quadra-<br />-plegic, boogeyin down to Frank Sinatra<br />Lindsay to the Lohan naked while you let me watch ya<br />Who'da knew the buddah do to me what it's done<br />Such cynicism when this isn't in my system<br />Blunt hypnotism, lift the spliff up to my lips son<br />So much on my hands I got to give my kids a fist bump<br />Christo-pher Reeves swimmin in my swim trunks<br />"Mister, help me" 's what he said to me and then sunk<br />Women skinning and then cutting them up in chunks<br />In comes the woman with cocoa butter skin once<br /><br />[Chorus: Eminem]<br />Once again they call me Buffalo Bill<br />Buffalo Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill<br />Skin 'em up, hem 'em, sew 'em up in those kilts<br />Up in those kilts, uppa-up in those kilts<br />Man you don't want to go up in those hills<br />Up in those hills, uppa-up in those hills<br />You better beware, stay clear of Buffalo Bill<br />Buffalo Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Always, you can see him lurkin in the hallways<br />Carcasses of Caucasian females in his crawl space<br />How the hell did he fit 'em all into such a small place<br />Hide 'em in the wall, well how long will the drywall take?<br />Well fuck it then, I got nothing but time, I'll wait<br />Until it dries for the moment I guess you're all safe<br />After I sand it and buff it I guess that I'll paint<br />My chainsaw's out of gas, my regular saw ain't<br />Now here I come again, damn stomach rumblin<br />You can even hear the evil spirits comin from within<br />Someone's in, the back of my damn house rummagin<br />It's a girl, she looks pretty thin, but I want to skin<br />Been, on the hunt again; when, will it ever end?<br />Evelyn, why you tryin to fight? You will never win<br />Severin, legs, arms, damn there goes another limb<br />Pull the lever then, trapdoor, death is evident<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Now what you know about Buffalo Bill? Nothin so chill<br />Fuckin whore you better fuckin hold still<br />Make sure none of that, lotion in the bucket don't spill<br />Cut 'em, gut 'em and just keep to stuffin those girls<br />Man I think she had enough of those pills<br />Sedate her then I'll wait, I'll come back later just to clutch on those steel<br />Blades, baby when I cut ya don't squeal<br />I hate the loud noises, I fuckin told you!<br />I keep hearin voices like wouldn't ya like to go and get your butcher knife<br />And push it right through her while you put ya shish-kabob skewers<br />Into her, barbecue her or would you do to her<br />What you usually do to a girl who's skin's newer?<br />[as Yoda] "In a world of sin you are, this is turnin into a<br />Torment tournament of sorts, Christmas ornament you are!"<br />I'll be sure to Ginsu ya 'til there's no more skin to ya<br />Boo-yah, who ya think you're fuckin with; duck because here he comes again<br /><br />[Chorus]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1666583687227031169?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-47345562918305146802010-09-10T23:40:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:41:19.720-07:00[Intro]<br />All aboard, okay, next stop, my basement… haha<br />I'll meet you down there<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />There once was a saying that I used to say<br />Back in the day when I met Dre<br />I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof<br />That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof<br />He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him<br />That's not happening, that I can't fathom<br />Eighty something million records worldwide later,<br />I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Haters getting mad, they done had enough of shady<br />You slay me, nothing you say matters enough that you shame me<br />Rappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukulele<br />Woopsa that a fucking daisy<br />That's a no-no who even she knows dada's fucking crazy<br />Fucking animal, cookoo, bananas, fucking A B<br />Maybe it's because I never had a mother raise me<br />Fuck around and throw a baby at another baby<br />You may think it's cause of the way that I was brought up<br />But it's all caught up to me now, karmas in the waters<br />Every line I ever said has got me in a corner<br />You might think it doesn't creep upon ya, but it all does<br />You wouldn't listen man, I tried to warn ya when you started<br />Now your brain's all huanted cause of all the shit you thought of<br />Chainsaw slaughters turn your daughters into sawdust<br />I never thought it'd come to this, I ought to just be honest but<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />There once was a saying that I used to say<br />Back in the day when I met Dre<br />I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof<br />That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof<br />He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him<br />That's not happening, that I can't fathom<br />Eighty something million records worldwide later,<br />I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />Sorry Lance, Mr. Lambert and Aiken ain't gonna make it fake it<br />They get so mad, when I call them both fake<br />It's all these fucking voices in my head I can't take it<br />Someone shut that fucking baby up, 'for I shake it<br />You're standing adjacent to Jason's last slut, they're facing<br />Together makes 'em, a fucking bad combination<br />I lashed at the doctor in my last operation<br />Shoved the weiner snitzel up his ass, hopped away some-<br />Body please stop the patient, get the cops to mase him<br />Homie, I'm the shizer, pass Doctor Dre some<br />I can't leave the game, I just can't walk away son<br />No not-a now, not a chance, not today son<br />I can't believe I leave for one breif second<br />And you pussys queef all over the rap game, naked<br />And use a leaf to clean up the crap stains, feck it<br />I just keep saying the same exact saying, check it<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />There once was a saying that I used to say<br />Back in the day when I met Dre<br />I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof<br />That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof<br />He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him<br />That's not happening, that I can't fathom<br />Eighty something million records worldwide later<br />Later I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Elevator in my house, I'll smell ya later<br />I blew the fuck up, a hamster in a microwave-I<br />Think about an escalator now, steps, I hate 'em<br />Told the neighbor step away, then I just pepper sprayed 'em<br />Yeah, for every time you ride down the street<br />Or hideout, drive by my house and beep<br />Like now motherfucker, try now to sleep<br />Lie down motherfucker, try countin' sheep<br />And you're tryna find out, why now there's beef?<br />Mase in your face bitch, cry now pussy<br />This is my house, all nine thousand feet<br />So you can suck my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth<br />Then I shove 'em in the elevator, take 'em to the top<br />Stand above em,just to cut the fucking cable, let 'em drop<br />Walk an hour to the damn refrigerator, get a pop<br />While I let 'em fall all the way to the basement yelling stop!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />There once was a saying that I used to say<br />Back in the day when I met Dre<br />I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof<br />That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof<br />He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him<br />That's not happening, that I can't fathom<br />Eighty something million records worldwide later,<br />I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator<br /><br />[Outro]<br />Fucking son of a bitch, I can't believe this shit<br />This must be all that there is, this must be it<br />Fuckin-A even got a bidet<br />Wash my ass after I shit with gold toilet paper<br />Dishwasher's so big, when I'm pissed off<br />I can just toss a flying saucer in it<br />This shit's awesome, yeah, fucking elevator<br />Living in a house with a fucking elevator<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4734556291830514680?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-14829873502150737282010-09-10T23:40:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:40:35.642-07:00[Eminem]<br />Yo...Dre Man..Make my vocals sound sexy,<br />Come on man, come on man, okaaaay,<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />It feels so wrong cause it feels so right,<br />But its all right, its ok with me,<br />I'll do my steps all by myself,<br />I don't need nobody to play with me,<br />But if you just give me a chance,<br />I can put you in a trance the way I dance,<br />But don't nobody wanna play with me so I'm<br />Taking My Ball and going home, hooome,<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />I'm that guy man,<br />Shove a diamond up my hind end,<br />And crush it with my butt muscles while I cut vocals,<br />Slut poke holes in ya shirt, jump in mud puddles,<br />While I stomp mudholes in ya ass girl,<br />Now lets cuddle,<br />Blood curdling your gurgling on your blood,<br />What I do for my next trick,<br />Im feeling won-der-ful,<br />I think I might just do something a little less subtle,<br />Shove a fucking tonka truck up a little kids butthole,<br />Feel the wrath of a psychopath slash ambassador of the valentines day massacre slash assassin<br />I slash her in the ass with a icicle<br />And leave her laying a blood bath<br />While I put a catheter in<br />And jump in the bath with her,<br />In my spiderman mask man<br />Just imagine the fun I can have with a strap on,<br />Stick it up Kim Kardashian's ass and make the bitch run a triathlon,<br />Are those pistachio's damn, I'd like to have some,<br />Laying on the patio man, rolling a fat one,<br />Shady drop the magic marker, put the cap on,<br />God damn man are you that much of an asshole,<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />I'm like houdini,<br />Tuck my teenie eenie weenie between each<br />One of my thighs and make it disappear like a genie,<br />Make the shit disappear like tara reid in a bikini, believe me homie,<br />You don't know the meaning of a meanie,<br />They call me the fruit loop from jupiter,<br />I'm trying to maneuver the hoover up in your poop shoot,<br />Dont move or ya might get it stuck so fucking far up in your uvula<br />You aint gonna know what he was tryna do to ya gluteus,<br />Totally tubular sniffing glue through a tube in the studio<br />Now who do ya think is more fruitier,<br />Weenier smoothered in peanut butter putting on a tube of ya eye shadow and man it look nice,<br />You should've seen it mother,<br />I think I'll put a piece of art on my visa card,<br />Then I'll go meet Mischa Barton with a Cuisinart<br />Then mosy on over to Rosie-o-Donnell's<br />With McDonald's jump on her lap and watch the Sopranos..<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Shady what are you doing chewing on a human,<br />Grab an aluminum bat hit Heidi Klum in the back, BOOM!<br />Assuming the fact that dudes in the back room<br />Using the bathroom vacuum and a racoon,<br />Skewing a rat a cat screwing a baboon,<br />You shouldn't ask what is he doing with that broom,<br />You should be glad he ain't leave you full of stab wounds,<br />You in a trance, I'm back doing my dance ooh,<br />But there afraid I might get Sarah Palin by the hair<br />And make her wear a bathing suit and take her para sailing<br />Shady why you gotta pick on the lady for,<br />Why you make her read 84 bed time stories to you in baby talk?<br />Cause I'm scared there's monster's under my bed,<br />Kelly Pickler hid my juice box under my bassinet,<br />No wonder my ass is wet my diaper needs to be changed,<br />You like graffiti dike, well I can pee pee and write your name,<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />Fine nobody wants to play with me<br />Fuck you then bitch!<br />You guys are always mean to me anyways<br />All you ever do is rub gum in my hair and stuff<br />You guys are gonna make me...make me sad I'm sad<br />I'm gonna cry...I'm crying<br />I'm going' tell my mom....mom...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1482987350215073728?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-77021982135645304152010-09-10T23:39:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:40:04.055-07:00[Intro]<br />Yeah<br />Yeah girl<br />Can you hear that?<br />It's playing our song<br />Are you sleepy?<br />Take a nap<br />You're not afraid of the dark are ya?<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />You hear the beat<br />As it makes ya<br />Not want to go to sleep<br />I knock on Dakota's door<br />It's locked so I go to creep<br />'round the back with binoculars<br />Not 'cause I want to peep<br />But because I'm hungry<br />She smells like taco's<br />I want to eat<br />Visions of hot choclatey marshmallows<br />Also sweet<br />With sugar plums<br />Oh look, here comes Marshall he's on your street<br />He's placing hot smoldering charcoals beneath your feet<br />Now walk on 'em<br />He's dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek<br />Like a Thanksgiving turkey<br />A holiday ham<br />Cinnamon sprinkled on toast<br />With strawberry marmalade jam<br />Flavor my favorite graham crackers<br />With Jon Benet Rams<br />I guess a modern day jack the ripper<br />Is all that I am<br />My music box<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />When the lights are off<br />I see the girls asleep<br />But I can hear my love<br />Keep calling me<br />We're worlds apart<br />But you mean the world to me<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />I almost look comatose<br />Who wants to be sober? gross<br />I foam like a doberman<br />Mouth open I overdose<br />Put coke up my nostrils<br />In both my holes then i plug my nose<br />My pupils quadruple in size<br />Eyes are so bugged I know<br />I put on my mother's make up<br />Get naked and run around<br />Waving the gun around<br />I think I'm down to a hundred pounds<br />There's thunder, I wonder<br />How come it rains but the sun is out?<br />The Devil's upset with his wife<br />They must be sluggin' it out<br />I must be buggin' the fuck out<br />What the fuck I'm 'bout?<br />Voices are leading me up to the attic<br />I love my house<br />They pull and they tug my blouse<br />The sound of a music box<br />Comes from inside a toy chest<br />But what do I do it's locked?<br />I pick it and open it<br />But it's stuffed full of human parts<br />I dig 'till I find it, I wind it up<br />And the tune it starts<br />It's playing a song<br />So beautiful and the room is dark<br />The moon is full<br />I smell a funeral guess I'll loom in the park<br />My music box<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />I'm fixated<br />On asphyxiating<br />And breakin' this little chick's neck<br />Like a pixie stick<br />The sick, satan worshippin'<br />Bitches get horse whippin'<br />I'm in the back<br />Through the back<br />Door slippin'<br />Through the crack<br />Leavin' the corpse drippin'<br />The mortician of love<br />Sent from above<br />Forced and treat 'em all<br />When she no more stingy I've become<br />Been doing this for more than a quarter century<br />I'm just numb<br />Am I dreamin'? is it real?<br />Someone pinch me on the buns<br />The time has come<br />To tie her up<br />Dada roll me the ladder<br />I've had enough of the chatter<br />Climb up to the window look at her<br />The crime is slow to shatter<br />Her brain matter and batter her<br />With a bat a matter of fact<br />That will splatter her<br />But before i do that<br />I'll have a chat to flatter her<br />Give her two compliments back to back<br />Like Tabitha<br />I'm your secret admirer<br />I'm back to ravish ya<br />So strong is your fight<br />But you're no match for Dracula<br />Prolonging her plight<br />As I go back to stabbin' her<br />Dismember her limbs<br />Simple as that cadaver her<br />Zoom in with the lens<br />Then pan back the camera<br />Stand back 'cause here comes your man Jack<br />So Pamela<br />My music box<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7702198213564530415?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-80436311238770948392010-09-10T23:38:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:39:34.155-07:00[Eminem]<br />Yeah boy,<br />dem better to ring the alarm boy,<br />Dem know what's coming boy,<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Oh my God, fucking Bomboclat<br />I'm hard as Kenard, the little boy who shot Omar in The Wire,<br />Tie a whore up with barbwire, nothing but a bra boy,<br />I'm the real deal, and charbroil her on the bonfire,<br />And Bon Voyage bitch, I'm like Chef Boyar-<br />-dee in this bitch; send a bomb to my moms lawyer<br />Im a problem for ya, boy you think your Tom Sawyer,<br />Til I pull you out the fucking story book and stomp on ya,<br />Fucking fictitional characters and fariytales,<br />Prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris Wheels,<br />But it aint fiction its fact boy beware its real<br />Them lyrics you wield equals zero to a hero shield<br />Mister fly-by-the-seat-of-his-pants parasail<br />Fall, hit the trampoline, bounce and grab a pair of stilts<br />And I aint wearing zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no nada,<br />Like you fa'da fucking you're ma'da<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Drop the bomb on em,<br />Please don't drop the bomb on me,<br />Shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me,<br />Drop the bomb on them,<br />I don't want no doggone beef,<br />See? Aint no reason to sick the dogs on me,<br />Drop the bomb on em,<br />Please don't drop the bomb on me,<br />Shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me,<br />Drop the bomb on em<br />I dont want the dog on me,<br />See? Aint no reason to sick the dogs on me,<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />Boy, I'm the real McCoy,<br />You little boys can't even fill voids,<br />Party's over kids, kill the noise,<br />Here come the kill joys,<br />Me and Dre the steel alloys,<br />The rap crown royals,<br />Who scalp cowboys<br />Now how that sound for ya,<br />Yeah boy you know we about to put it down for ya,<br />So kick ya shoes off in the foyer<br />Have a sound voyage,<br />And sayonara see ya fuckers tommorow,<br />Get some R and R and marinate in some marinara,<br />And have a coke and a smile, dont make me open a jar,<br />Whip ass on ya, thats the last straw your hoping to draw,<br />Yeah you fresher than most boy, I'm just doper than all boy,<br />Boy I'm that boy, boy them boys boy them no up to par,<br />I just show up go up to the stage and blow up the spot,<br />There aint no boy who can do what I do boy I'm a star,<br />Boy, I told you boy, I'm a Soldier boy, I'm DeShaun,<br />Holten in this bitch, I'm the Proof boy your a fraud,<br />I'll destroy ya boy, fuck around and blow ya to sod<br />Oh my god boy, you didn't go there, no you did not,<br />I got a whole story board for you, boy your da plot,<br />Your gettin got whether you try to avoid it or not,<br />Apology not accepted boy, Detroit is a rock,<br />We get to beefing, aint no telling at what point it will stop,<br />All I got to do is point to the spot,<br />When the bomb drops boy does it drop,<br />And when it does boy there's a problem,<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Boy dont jinx yourself,<br />Boy I'm Michael Spinks with the belt,<br />Stringer Bell boy, my name rings bells for itself,<br />I'm sick as hell boy,<br />You better run and tell someone else,<br />Bringing hell, boy singing telegrams will get dealt,<br />And to that boy on them sedative meds<br />Who said he was better,<br />I bet he never seen Freddie in a Black and red little sweater,<br />Back better than ever,<br />The chedder shredder the grater the beef grinder<br />I'll settle vendettas a little later,<br />Giving haters incubators, think ya made a mistake,<br />By saying shady was ghost I aint even close the gate<br />You 'bout one foot in the grave, just stay put and behave,<br />Im bout to turn this fucking place to Beirut in a day<br />So hey wouldn't you say I'm the shit,<br />Couldn't agree with ya more, If you were to say that my fuckin shit doesn't stink,<br />Shady fuckin' Aftermath boy, the ship doesn't sink,<br />It just floats in the fucking water, till we fill up the tank,<br /><br />[Chorus]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8043631123877094839?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-67089954073715422010-09-10T23:38:00.001-07:002010-09-11T05:05:43.824-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y73Nrq2ZB0U/TItwkq2jHOI/AAAAAAAABuA/OdPYRT4hXfA/s1600/relapse.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y73Nrq2ZB0U/TItwkq2jHOI/AAAAAAAABuA/OdPYRT4hXfA/s200/relapse.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515625943925988578" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6708995407371542?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-39492284460984392672010-09-10T23:37:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:38:30.911-07:00Morning, 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?"<br />"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."<br />"But I thought sobriety was the most important thing?"<br />"So what else are you thinking?"<br />"Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them." "Steps?"<br />"Yeah, steps." "There's a lot of them, aren't there? "Well, twelve."<br />"Christ, I don't even know them all." "Really?"<br />"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?"<br />"Take a drink." "What?" "Take a drink and you know, take the edge off."<br />"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]<br />"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!"<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3949228446098439267?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-37464221219171782302010-09-10T23:37:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:37:56.250-07:00Oh oh oh oh oh ooh<br /><br />There is no escaping....<br />There's no place to hide....<br />You scream "Someone save me"<br />But they don't pay you no mind...<br />Goodbye!<br /><br />You're walkin' down a horror corridor<br />It's almost 4 in the morning and you're in a<br />Nightmare, it's horrible<br />Right there's the coroner<br />Waiting for ya to turn the corner so he can corner ya<br />You're a goner he's onto ya<br />Out the corner of his cornea he just saw you run<br />All you want is to rest cuz you can't run anymore you're done<br />All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience<br />While everybody is watching in the party applauding it<br />Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep, thought again<br />Contemplating my next plot again<br />Swallowing a klonopin while I'm noddin in and out on the ottoman<br />At the ramada inn, holdin' on to the pill bottle then<br />Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom and make sure I got all of it<br />Wake up naked at Mc,donalds with<br />Blood all over me, Dead bodies behind the counter, shit<br />Guess I must have just blacked out again...<br />Not again!<br /><br />It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'<br />Put my key in the door and<br />Bodies layin' all over the floor and<br />I dont remember how they got there<br />but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)<br />I said...<br />It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'<br />Put my key in the door and<br />Bodies layin' all over the floor and<br />I dont remember how they got there<br />but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)<br /><br />Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon<br />I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs<br />Surfin' every channel until I find Hannah Montana<br />Then I reach for the Aloe and lanolin<br />Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin' every candle<br />On top of the fireplace mantle and<br />Grab my flannel and my bandana then<br />Kiss the naked mannequin man again<br />You can see him standin' in my front window if you look in<br />I'm just a hooligan who's used to usin' hallucinogens<br />Causin' illusions again<br />Brain contusions again<br />Cutting and bruisin' the skin<br />Razors scissors and pins<br />Jesus, when does it end?<br />Phases, that I go through<br />Dazed, and I'm so confused<br />Cheesed, that I don't know who<br />Gave, these molecules to<br />me, what am I gon' do?<br />Heed, the prodigal son<br />The diabolical one<br />Very methodical when I slaughter them<br /><br />It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'<br />Put my key in the door and<br />Bodies layin' all over the floor and<br />I dont remember how they got there<br />but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)<br />I said...<br />It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'<br />Put my key in the door and<br />Bodies layin' all over the floor and<br />I dont remember how they got there<br />but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)<br /><br />I choke and I slash sliced and gassed<br />Last night was a blast<br />I can't quite remember when I had that<br />Much fun of a half pint of a jack<br />My last spike and a half<br />A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's ass<br />I remember the first time I dismembered a family member<br />December I think it was, I was havin' drinks with my cousin<br />I wrapped him in Christmas lights, pushed him into the stinkin' tub<br />Cut him up into pieces and just when I went to drink his blood<br />I thought I oughta drink this bath water that oughta be fun<br />That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun<br />The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery son<br />Your blood curdling and screams just don't seem to bother me none<br />It's 3 A.M. and here I come so you should probably run<br />A secret passageway around here man there's gotta be one<br />Oh no there's probably none, he can scream all that he wants<br />Top of his lungs, but ain't no stoppin' me from choppin' him up... up<br />Cuz it's...<br /><br />3 A.M. in the mornin'<br />Put my key in the door and<br />Bodies layin' all over the floor and<br />I dont remember how they got there<br />but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)<br />I said...<br />It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'<br />Put my key in the door and<br />Bodies layin' all over the floor and<br />I dont remember how they got there<br />but I guess I musta killed em (killed em)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3746422121917178230?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-39813040602300090262010-09-10T23:36:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:37:27.514-07:00Yo yo, alright, i'm gonna lay the chorus first<br />Here we go now.<br /><br />My mom loved valium and lots of drugs<br />And that's why I am like I am cause I'm like her<br />Because my mom loved valium and lots of drugs<br />That's why I on what I on cause I'm my mom.<br /><br />My mom my mom I know you're probably tired of hearing about my mom Oh ho! Whoa ho!<br />But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty and how I became hooked on va-al-ya-hum<br />Valium was in everything food that I ate, The water that I drank fucking peas on my plate,<br />She sprinkled just enough of it to season my steak, So everyday I have at least three stomach aches,<br />Now tell me what kind of mother would want to see her<br />Son grow up to be an under a undera-fuckin-chiever, My teacher didn't think I was going be nothing either,<br />What the fuck you sticking gum up under the fucking seat for?<br />Mrs. Mathers your son has been huffing ether, Either that or the mother fuckers been puffing reefer,<br />But all this huffing and puffing wasn't what it was either,<br />It was neither I was buzzing but it wasn't what she thought, Pee in a tea cup?<br />Bitch you aint my keeper, i'm sleeping, What the fuck you keep on fucking with me for?<br />Slut you need to leave me the fuck alone I aint playing,<br />Go find you a white crayon and color a fucking zebra.<br /><br />My mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I am like I am cause I'm like her,<br />Because my mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I'm on what I'm on cause I'm my mom.<br /><br />Wait a minute this aint dinner this is paint thinner, You ate it yesterday I aint hear no complaints did I?<br />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,<br />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 sent us shit and so what if he did that aint none of your dang business kid.<br /><br />My mom there's no one else quite like my mom I know I should let bygones be bygones<br />But she's the reason why I am high what I'm high on cause.<br /><br />My mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I am like I am cause I'm like her,<br />Because my mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I'm on what I'm on cause I'm my mom.<br /><br />My mom loved Valium now all I am Is a party animal, I am what I am<br />But I'm strong to be finished wit' me val-ium spinach But my buzz only lasts about two minutes<br />But I don't wanna swallow it without chew'in it I can't even write a rhyme without you in it<br />My Valium, my vaaa-eh-elll-liummmmm maaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnn.<br /><br />Man I never though that I could ever be A drug addict nah, fuck that I can't have it happen to me<br />But that's actually what has ended up happenin, a tragedy<br />I'm fuckin passin it up catchin me And it's probably where I got acquainted with the taste ain't it?<br />Pharmaceuticals are the bomb mom, beautiful She killed the fuckin dog with the medicine she done fed it<br />Feed it a fuckin aspirin and say that it has a headache<br />Here want a snack, you hungry you fuckin rat Look at that, it's a Zanex, take it and take a nap<br />Eat it, but I don't need it, well fuck it then break it up<br />Take a little piece and beat it before you wake Nathan up all right Ma you win, I don't feel like arguein<br />I'll do it, pop it gobble it and start wobblin Stumble hobble tumble slip drip then I fall in bed<br />With a bottle of meds and a Heath Ledger bobblehead.<br /><br />My mom love Valium and lots of drugs, That why I am like I am cause I'm like her,<br />Because my mom love Valium and lots of drugs,<br />That why I'm on what I'm on cause I'm my mom.<br />My mom i'm just like her My mom my mom my mom [x2]<br />My mom my mom my mom, my mom, my momma<br />Meh mommeh, eh likah momma. Ha ha, sorry mom, still love you though Dr. dre 2010, hey this shit is hella hard homie<br />Yo take us on outta here.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3981304060230009026?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-60353952898491022022010-09-10T23:36:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:36:54.254-07:00I was born with a dick in my brain, yeah fucked in the head<br />My stepfather said that I sucked in the bed 'Til one night he snuck in and said<br />We're going out back, I want my dick sucked in the shed<br />Can't we just play with Teddy Ruxbin instead?<br />After I fuck you in the butt, get some head Bust a nut, get some rest<br />The next day my mother said "I don't know what the fuck's up with this kid!<br />The bastard won't even eat nothing he's fed He just hung himself in the bedroom he's dead"<br />"Debbie don't let that fucker get you upset<br />Go in there, stick a fuckin' cigarette to his neck I bet you he's fakin' it,<br />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"<br />"Ah go fuck his brains out, if any's left in his head"<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet<br />Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane!<br /><br />"Did you get him?" Naaw, fucker tried to bite my face off I just got fuckin' chased off with a chainsaw<br />Then he took the chainsaw, bit the fuckin' blades off<br />Ate the blades, stuck a baseball in a slingshot<br />Then he aimed at his own face, let the thing pop<br />Took his eye out, picked it up and played ping pong<br />Then he played ping pong with his own ding dong<br />That motherfucker's got nuts like King Kong Then he set the lawn mower out on the dang lawn<br />And he laid all up underneath it with the thing on<br />Then he took his pants, he took every fuckin' thing off<br />Everything, except his tank top and his training bra<br />Ain't he raw? Yeah maniac, that's Shady dog<br />Man that motherfucker's gangsta, ain't he dog<br />Shady dog, what be going through that fuckin' brain of yours<br />Say no more, what the fuck you waitin' for, sing along<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet<br />Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane!<br /><br />Don't you know what felch means? (yeah), well then tell me Would you rather get felched or do the felching<br />Fuck him in the ass, suck the cum out while you're belching<br />Burp, belch, then go back for a second helping Can you dig what I'm sayin' man, can you smell me?<br />I want you to feel me like my step father felt me<br />Fuck a little puppy, kick the puppy while he's yelping "Shady what the fuck you saying?"<br />I don't know help me! What the fuck's happening, I think I'm fucking melting<br />"Marshall I just love you boy, I care about your well being" No Dad, I said no,<br />I don't need no help peeing I'm a big boy, I can do it by myself see<br />I only get naked when the baby sitter tells me She showed me a movie like "Nightmare on Elm Street"<br />But it was X, and they called it "Pubic Hair on Chelsea"<br />"Well this is called ass rape, and we're shooting the jail scene"<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />If you could count the skeletons in my closet Under my bed and up under my faucet<br />Then you would know I've completely lost it Is he nuts? NO! He's insane!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6035395289849102202?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-79775373192295192812010-09-10T23:35:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:36:19.431-07:00Ohh, it's music to my ears<br />Oh man, how can I describe the way I feel?<br />Fuckin' great, man<br />Okay, let me see, how could I begin?<br /><br />Locked in Mariah's wine cellar, all I had for lunch<br />Was bread, wine, more bread, wine and Cap'n Crunch<br />Red wine for breakfast and for brunch<br />And to soak it up and in between snack crackers to munch<br /><br />Mariah, whatever happened to us?<br />Why did we have to break up? All I asked for was a glass of punch<br />You see I never really asked for much<br />I can't imagine what's goin' through you mind<br />After such a nasty break up<br /><br />With that Latin hunk Luis Miguel<br />Nick Cannon better back the fuck up<br />I'm not playin', I want her back you punk<br />This is Hello Kitty bedspread satin funk<br /><br />Mixed with Egyptian, with a little rap and punk<br />Zap and Eric Clapton shaft brings Abba crunk<br />And yeah baby, I want another crack at ya<br />You can beat me with any spatula that you want<br /><br />I mean I really want ya bad, you cunt<br />Nick, you had your fun, I've come to kick you in your sack of junk<br />Man, I could use a fresh batch of blood<br />So prepare your vernacular for Dracula acupuncture<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />Bagpipes from Baghdad<br />When will it ever cease for Pete's sakes, he's crazy to say the least<br />Bagpipes from Baghdad<br />What's goin' through my mind half the time<br />When my rhyme are blowin' up my<br />Bagpipes from Baghdad<br />Somebody turn the 'Vacancy' sign on 'cause I'm gone blowin' up my<br />Bagpipes from Baghdad<br />I run the streets and act like a mad man holdin' a glad<br /><br />You can be a permanent fixture in my lyrical mixture<br />I'm the miracle whip, a trickster<br />My signature sound when the tube of lipsticks surround<br />I'm bound to put it on in an instant, wow, man<br /><br />What an ensemble, what an assortment of pharmaceuticals<br />This beautiful pill dust in my palm<br />Cuticles get residue just from touching the bottle<br />Never knew I could remind me so much of my mama<br /><br />I cut you like Dahmer, pull a butcher knife on ya<br />The size of a sword, boy, I'm like the fuckin' Red Sonja<br />Get it stuck in your cornea, nice knowin' ya Norman<br />You're so fuckin' annoyin', drop the shovel, boy<br /><br />You don't know what the fuck you're doin'<br />I ain't playin' no fuckin' more<br />Nick Cannon you prick, I wish you luck with the fuckin' whore<br />Every minute there's a sucka born<br />Snuck up on Malakai and made the motherfuckers suck<br />On a shucka corn<br /><br />Shucka, shucka corn, shucka corn<br />Hit Jason in the face with a hockey puck and told him it's fuckin' on<br />Now what the fuck are ya doin'? You're runnin' over the snow blower<br />With the lawnmower blowing your bagpipes from Baghdad<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />In the bed with two brain dead lesbian vegetables<br />I bet you they become heterosexual<br />Nothin' will stop me from molestin' you<br />Titty fuckin' you 'till your breast nipple flesh tickles my testicles<br /><br />Is what they said, to the two conjoined twins<br />"How's it going girlfriends, you need a boyfriend?"<br />You need some ointment, just set up an appointment<br />Who's gonna see the doctor first, we'll do a coin flip<br /><br />I just got my one year sobriety coin chip<br />When the bad get goin', how bad does the goin' get?<br />Baby, you shouldn't have any trouble rubbin' groins with<br />Each other, especially when you're joined at the hip<br /><br />I'm goin' to get the needle and thread from the sowin' kit<br />And attempt to separate 'em, and stitch them back at the loins, shit<br />Knew the little boy with the chocolate chips, ahoy chip<br />Cookie looky, even took me a Polaroid<br /><br />[Chorus]<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7977537319229519281?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-50204119169691070602010-09-10T23:35:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:35:45.654-07:00Hello (Hello) allow me to introduce myself<br />My name is Shady<br />So nice to meet you<br />It's been a long time sorry I've been away so long<br />My name is Shady<br />I never meant to leave you<br /><br />You see that chick in the gym checking me out?<br />Any second I'm bout to stick her neck in my mouth<br />I lose a pill and I'm wrecklessly wrecking the house<br />That was suppose to be breakfast, where the heck is it now?<br />Here's the necklace I lost, right next to Stephanie's blouse<br />Man I should check to see if my mom left any out<br />Nope, guess I'll re-route<br />Maybe somewhere in the depths of your couch<br />Oh! Jackpot! Yea, 'Open Sesame' mouth<br />Down the hatchet, the feeling, you can't match it<br />A rap-tap-tap on your door with the damn wratchet (A tac-tac-tacin a whore) with a damn hatchet<br />A nap-sack-packed with like 40-some Zan-exs<br />Shorty come back, I'm trying to score me some lapdances I'm bout to relapse so maybe pour me some Jack Daniels<br />Formula 40-40 and 40s with mad capsules<br />The bad apple spoils the bunch and back at-ya<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello<br />And are you menstruating baby, my little friend's waiting to say Hello<br />The way your titties are wiggling and your booty shaking like Jello<br />Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello<br /><br />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<br />A fifth of rum and two bottles of 151 51 people asleep in my damn living room<br />Scuse me hun? But what is your name, (Vivian?) (I woke up) next to ya naked and uh, did we umm?<br />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<br />No offense baby girl I don't mean any harm<br />But disease is something I'm trying to keep my penis free from (I find the package) and I'm cool,<br />I immediately run like Speedy Gon- Zalez to see if I see anyone<br />Who might have a couple of threes, I'm fiending for some My head is pounding to the beat of the drum<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello<br />And do you happen to have anything on you to make my mood mellow?<br />Some are oval, and some are pink, some are blue and some are just yellow<br />Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello<br /><br />Oh, those were the days, they certainly were<br />It's hurting me to know that I'll be closing that curtain for good<br />(Word-word, chi-word-word, chi-word-chi-chi-word)<br />I second that and a third, rush to emergency surgery to try to flush me because of the drugs that he purged<br />(He's no longer getting) the three-hundred bucks for these Perc-adins<br />Buster's getting to be where he lustfully surged it in<br />Pain it hitting his knee and his muscles 'be hurting him'<br />Tirelessly on the phone trying to rustle up muscle relaxants for his back and a couple of packs<br />Since now he's doubling back-wards and he stumbling back<br />Slipped and fell, hit his back-bone, heard something go crack<br />Now he's up in the bathroom like he's busting a nap<br />Almost ended it that soon because of the fact I'm just busting my own chops while I'm bustin a rap<br />Resuscitated and re-juiced so fuck it, I'm back<br />And so I'm saying...<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello<br />And do you happen to have anything on you to make my mood mellow,<br />Some are oval, and some are pink, some are blue and some are just yellow<br />Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello<br /><br />Hello (Hello) allow me to introduce myself My name is Shady<br />So nice to meet you It's been a long time sorry I've been away so long<br />My name is Shady I never meant to leave you<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-5020411916969107060?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-44157070577778077072010-09-10T23:34:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:35:13.322-07:00Hey! hey, stop, hey. please stop, fuck stop!<br />Thank god you stopped.<br />Fuck, my fucking on star isn't working, I left my fucking phone at home!<br />God, I've been standing out here for like, an hour I'n soaking wet, freezing<br />Thank you so much. really, you're a life-saver What are you doing?<br />Fucking! get away from me! what the fuck! fuckin asshole!<br />Get away from me you motherfucker! get away!<br />Get away you fuckin freak! get away from me!<br />Goddamit fuck! help me!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4415707057777807707?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-42257411668747193372010-09-10T23:34:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:34:33.190-07:00Yo... Same song and dance Damn girl, everywhere I go Same song and dance<br />I like the way you move! All over the globe Same song and dance Something about it man<br />Same song and dance In the Pale Moonlight Yo...<br /><br />I'm lookin' at ya, yeah girl Your kind of tookin' back by The whole rapper thing aren't ya?<br />Probably thinkin' you'll get slapped so dang hard ya Won't even be able to stand up straight, aren't ya?<br />Couple rape charges, people think you're a monster<br />The police constantly buggin' ya non-stop I walk up on ya, well hello Tonya<br />I think ya got your OnStar button inside your car stuck.<br />You outta gas, do you gotta flat?<br />I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundromat I got your back<br />Why don't you put your laundry basket in the back<br />And sit up front, not askin' it's a trap<br />You just got jacked and body snatched and it's a rap<br />In broad day, with no mask for this attack I heard 'em say, exact opposites attract<br />If that's a fact, it'll take task force to get ya back<br />C'mon<br /><br />Yeah baby, do that dance It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do<br />Girl shake that ass You ain't ever gonna break that glass<br />The windshields too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song<br />It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing<br />You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all<br />Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me?<br />Same song and dance...<br /><br />The first victim I had, she was a big one Big movie star, a party girl, big fun<br />She was the girl the media always picked on In and out of rehab, every 4 to 6 months<br />She was always known for little pranks and slick stunts<br />And Nickelodeon flashed her little kids once<br />What an event it was,<br />I was sitting in front I was hooked in it the first glimpse of them buns<br />Seen her back stage now here's where I come in son<br />Look here she comes I better pull out the big guns<br />Hello Lindsay, you're looking a little thin hun<br />How bout a ride to rehab, get in cunt<br />Starting off on the wrong foot is what I didn't want<br />Girl I'm just kidding let me start over again hun<br />See what I meant was, we should have a little intervention<br />Come with me to Brighton, let me relieve your tension<br />You little Wench ya, murder wasn't my intention If I wanted to kill you it would of already been done<br />Slowly she gets in and I begin to lynch her With sixty-six inches of extension... cord.<br /><br />Yeah baby, do that dance It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do<br />Girl shake that ass You ain't ever gonna break that glass<br />The windshields too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song<br />It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing<br />You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all<br />Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me? Same song and dance...<br /><br />My second victim was even bigger then the first<br />Pop star, icon, the whole works<br />She played a little schoolgirl when she first burst<br />Upon the scene and seen that the world was hers<br />She twirls and turns and flirts in skirts so bad it hurts<br />It irked me and made me mad at first I lashed out through my songs but what was really going on<br />Was that I had developed a crush I just didn't know how to tell it to her...<br />Should I cut off one of my ears and mail it to her?<br />Send her pictures of my collections of skeletons of, footage of me impaling myself on an elephant tusk?<br />We'll settle this once and for all, I'mma tell her at dusk Tonight, tonight is the night and tell her I must<br />Creep up, to her mansion in stilettos and just climb the gate and ring the bell like hello my love,<br />I just picked your prescription for Seroquel up!<br />Now would you like to share a pill or two with me?<br />I'll share my valium with you cause I'm feelin you Britney!<br />I'll trade you a blue one for a pink one Ever since a schoolgirl juvenile delinquent<br />I've been feeling you ooh ooh girl you sexy little gal you<br />Hold that pill any longer it'll get sentimental value<br />Come-on toots, give me the valium alleyoop...<br />I'll slam dunk it in your mouth til you puke<br />And just as soon you pass out in your alphabet soup I'm 'bout to, make a new outfit out of you<br />New outfit? Shit I'll make a suit out of you<br />Shoot! Now show me how you move baby do how well ya do<br /><br />Yeah baby, do that dance<br />It's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do<br />Girl shake that ass<br />You ain't ever gonna break that glass<br />The windshields too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song<br />It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing<br />You sexy little thing<br />Show me what you got, give it your all<br />Look at you bawl, why you cryin' to me?<br />Same song and dance...<br /><br />Same kickin' and screamin' same cryin' and sobbin' Same song and dance...<br />Same diggin' and pleadin' same yellin' and bleedin' Same song and dance<br />Yeah Same song and dance know Same song and dance<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4225741166874719337?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-51141092945603294892010-09-10T23:33:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:34:02.210-07:00[Talking]<br />Guess who? Did you miss me?<br />Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />When you walked through the door, it was clear to me (Clear to me!)<br />You're the one who they adore, who they came to see (Who they came to see!)<br />You're a rockstar (Baby!)<br />Everybody wants you (Everybody wants you)<br />Player!<br />Who could really blame you? (Who could really blame you?)<br />We're the ones who made you!<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Back by popular demand<br />Now pop a little Zantax or antacid if you can<br />You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand<br />How does it feel: Is it fantastic, is it grand?<br />Well look at all the massive masses in the stands<br />Shady man, no, don't massacre the fans<br />Damn, I think Kim Kardashian's a man<br />She stomped him, just 'cause he asked to put his hands<br />On her massive, gluteus maximus again<br />Squeeze it and squash it and pass it to a friend<br />Can he come back as nasty as he can?<br />Yes he can, Cam, don't ask me this again<br />He does not mean to lesbian offend<br />But Lindsay, please come back to seein' men<br />Samantha's a two, you're practically a ten<br />I know you want me girl, in fact I see ya grin<br />Now come in girl!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />The enforcer, look at the more women to torture<br />Walk up to the cutest girl and Charlie-horse her<br />Sorry Portia, but what's Ellen DeGeneres<br />Have that I don't? Are you tellin' me tenderness?<br />Well I could be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman<br />Give me my Ventolin inhaler and two Xenadrine<br />And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then<br />Nail her, maybe say, "Hello to my little friend"<br />Brit, forget K-Fed, let's cut out the middleman<br />Forget him or you'll end up in the hospital again<br />And this time it won't be for the Ritalin binge<br />Forget them other men, girl pay them little attention<br />And little did I mention that Jennifer's in love with me John Mayer, so sit on the bench<br />Man, I swear them other guys you give 'em an inch<br />They take a mile, they got style, but it isn't Slim<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />And that's why, my love, you never live without<br />I know you want me girl<br />'Cause I can see you checkin' me out<br />And baby, you know, you know you want me too<br />Don't try to deny it, baby, I'm the only one for you<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Damn girl, I'm beginning to sprout then Alfalfa<br />Why should I wash my filthy mouth out?<br />You think that's bad, you should hear the rest of my album<br />Never has their been such finesse and nostalgia<br />Man Cash, I don't mean to mess with ya gal but<br />Jessica Alba, put a breast in my mouth, bruh<br />Wowzers! I just made a mess in my trousers<br />And they wonder why I keep dressing like Elvis<br />Lord help us, he's back and in his pink Alf shirt<br />Lookin' like someone shrinked his outfit<br />I think he's bout to flip, Jessica<br />Rest assured, Superman's here to rescue ya<br />Can you blame me? You're my Amy, I'm your Blake<br />Matter fact, make me a birthday cake<br />With a sawblade in it to make my jailbreak<br />Baby, I think you just met your soulmate<br />Now break it down, girl!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Bridge]<br />So baby, baby<br />Get down, down, down (Baby!)<br />Get down, down, down (Baby!)<br />Get down, down, down (Baby!)<br />Get down, get down (Baby!)<br />Get down, down, down (Baby!)<br />Get down, down, down (Baby!)<br />Get down, down, down (Baby!)<br />Get down, get down<br /><br />[Talking]<br />Oh Amy!<br />Rehab never looked so good!<br />I can't wait!<br />I'm going back!<br />Haha! Whoo!<br />Dr. Dre<br />2020<br />Yeah!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-5114109294560329489?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-66965868516794413092010-09-10T23:32:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:33:25.905-07:00Oh, my goodness What have I done (oh no) I can't believe it<br />It's like... I've got the whole world<br />In my palm And I'm ready to drop bombs...<br />Welcome to the slim shady mecca Rebecca<br />It's the village in new york right next to the try decca<br />It's my sector homosexual dissector<br />Come again rewind selector<br />I said nice rectum I had a vasectomy hector<br />So you can't get pregnant if I bisexually reck ya<br />Hannibal Lector into guy sex and I bet ya I tantalize ya in the less than five seconds I get ya<br />They said once bitten n twice shy<br />We lie next to the guy<br />With nine ecstasy pills and five extra<br />Boxes of ripped condoms and quantities why yes sir I took the rest of the lunester pills from my dresser<br />It's my kinda vibe what else shud I try lester<br />Drop, kick the bitch before the second trimester<br />Performed a home abortion with dexter the (ni yeser)<br />Dig her fetus out with a wire hanging then digest her<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />I guess it's time for you to hate me again Lets begin now hand me the pen<br />How shud I begin it and were does it all end The world is just my medicine ball your all in<br />I said I guess it's time for you to hate me again Lets begin now hand me the pen<br />How shud I begin it and were does it all end My medicine ball your in my medicine ball friends<br /><br />All my west side bitches throw it up Put a balloon inside your pussy... queef and blow it up<br />Man I think that he just fell off the teeth and showing up<br />So you better change the station<br />To keep from throwing up Man you seen it all before your all too familiar with it<br />There's a penis on the floor and two balls so you know who did it<br />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<br />I'll pee on rihanna see man I do what I wanna<br />Spray perfume in the sauna room<br />crazy glue in Madonna to The lazy boy so called fold her in two and sit on her<br />Imagine if visual for that man Who would've thoughta<br />Could ever be such a relentless prick<br />And leashin his fingers For the chicks who waltz<br />She looks like she outlived her life sentence I never meant this, rhyme to be so offensive<br />If you (were(nt)) so defensive it wouldn't be<br />Your so sensitive<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />I guess it's time for you to hate me again Lets begin now hand me the pen<br />How shud I begin it and were does it all end<br />The world is just my medicine ball your all in<br />I said I guess it's time for you to hate me again<br />Lets begin now hand me the pen<br />How shud I begin it and were does it all end<br />My medicine ball your in my medicine ball friends<br /><br />Put Christopher Reeves on a unicycle with a kickstand<br />Kick it up and push him and lead him right into quick sand<br />Here you need a hand... big man... grab hold of this branch<br />With both hands, man they don't understand I'm just a sick man<br />Now everybody's pissed at me like it's my fault his name rhymes with so many different words... jeeze<br />So one last time, mister Christopher reeves Won't you break it down for me and just spit the verse please<br />(Christopher Reeves) Eminem I'm coming to kill you (sniff)<br />Always hated you and I still do You'll never feel my shoes<br />My superman costume (sniff)<br />Doesn't even fit you they don't feel you You taking this shit too far (sniff)<br />Who d'you think you are (hang) my suit up in the armoire<br />Everyday I hate you more and more Throw down the cardboard<br />Lets break dance if you think your hardcore<br /><br />I guess it's time for you to hate me again Lets begin now hand me the pen<br />How shud I begin it and were does it all end The world is just my medicine ball your all in<br />I said I guess it's time for you to hate me again<br />Lets begin now hand me the pen<br />How shud I begin it and were does it all end<br />My medicine ball your in my medicine ball friends<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6696586851679441309?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-62117596708639036192010-09-10T23:32:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:32:50.846-07:00Paul Em its Paul...ummm I just listened the entire album..<br />and you gotta be fuckin kidding me I mean with this Christopher Reeves<br />Shit You know the guys dead right?<br />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<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6211759670863903619?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-89998128677115409392010-09-10T23:31:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:32:19.053-07:00Yeah, yeah, Follow me, follow me<br />Come with me to the dark side of the force<br />No man would boldly go to this place<br />The devil only knows of this world so dark<br />And oh so cold, it's oh so cold, oh so cold oh!<br /><br />Soon as my flow starts I compose art like the ghost of Mozart<br />Even though they all say that they're real I know that most aren't<br />Boy you think you're clever don't ya Girl you think you're so smart<br />Come with me to another side in a world so cold and so dark<br />Stay Wide Awake<br /><br />A world so dark<br />A world so cold<br />A world where only some will go<br />But not return, when will they learn<br />Were do they go god only knows<br />Stay Wide Awake<br /><br />Fe fi fo fum I think I smell the scent of a placenta<br />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<br />Young girl by the name of Brenda and I pretend to befriend her<br />Sit down beside her like a spider hi there girl you mighta<br />Heard of me before see whore your the kinda girl that I'd<br />Assault and rape and figure why not try to make your pussy wida<br />Fuck you with an umbrella then open it up while the shit's inside ya<br />I'm the kind of guy that's mild but I mite flip and get a little bit wilder<br />Impregnate a lesbian girl now lets see ya have triplets and I'll<br />Disintegrate them babies as soon as that out her with formalda-<br />Hide and cyanide girl you can try and hide you can try to scream louder<br />No need for no gun powder that only takes all the fun outta<br />Murderin' I'd rather go vrim! vrim! and now you see just how the<br />Fuck I do just what I do when I cut right through your scalp, uh<br />Shit wait a minute I mean skull my knife seems dull<br />Pull another one out, Uh!<br /><br />Soon as my flow starts I compose art like the ghost of Mozart<br />Even though they all say that they're real I know that most aren't<br />Boy you think you're clever don't ya<br />Girl you think you're so smart<br />Come with me to another side in a world so cold and so dark Stay Wide Awake<br /><br />A world so dark<br />A world so cold<br />A world where only some will go<br />But not return, when will they learn<br />Were do they go, god only knows<br />Stay Wide Awake<br /><br />So dark and so cold my friends don't know this other side of me<br />There's a monster inside of me it's quite ugly and it frightens me<br />But they can't see what I can see there's a vacancy in my tummy<br />It's makin' me play hide n' seek like Jason I'm so hungry<br />She's naked see no privacy but I can see she wants me<br />So patient see I try to be but Gee why does she taunt me<br />Pulls the drapes and she goes right to sleep<br />And I creep right through the front see<br />So blatantly but silently cuz I know that she's sound asleep<br />Who's wakin' me so violently and why is he on top of me<br />He's rapin' me she try's to scream somebody please get him off me<br />He's tapin' me he's biting me he's laughing likes it's funny<br />She's scrapin' me she's fightin' me she's scratching like some dumb freak<br />Escapin' me no dice ya see I might just be Ted Bundy<br />Or Satan gee what a site to see I'm dancing in my red panties<br />I'm crazy but it's alright with me man life can be so empty<br />Stay away from cuz I'm dancing to quite a different drum beat<br /><br />Soon as my flow starts I compose art like the ghost of Mozart<br />Even though they all say that they're real I know that most aren't<br />Boy you think you're clever don't ya<br />Girl you think you're so smart<br />Come with me to another side in a world so cold and so dark Stay Wide Awake<br /><br />A world so dark<br />A world so cold<br />A world where only some will go<br />But not return, when will they learn<br />Were do they go, god only knows<br />Stay Wide Awake<br /><br />Better try to stay wide awake or you might be found dead by the lake<br />Soon as you lay me down to sleep bitch your soul I'm a try to take<br />Pray for light today right away why do they try to fight today<br />I must make them pay twice as much might as well put the knife away<br />Now I use power tools how 'bout now are you in the shower<br />Scour you for 6 hours till outage your power outlets<br />How did ya figure out I was down in your basement now ya<br />Must of just heard the sound of my stomach growlin' from down there<br />Power there's no one fowler bound ya the tub they found ya<br />Face down in the tub I drown you with piles of downers around ya<br />Such nostalgia and power such prowess look how you cower<br />Jumped out on you now like I was a Jawa from fuckin' star wars<br />Jabba the Hut be di bye bye, be di bye bye it's time to die die<br />Ought to not even bother to scream it don't even matter<br />Amazing when grazing skin with these razor blades he waves at ya<br />Not your everyday Damien bath me in holy water<br />Melting like Son of Sam so please understand there's no gun in hand<br />Where's the thrill in a hunt there's no fun in that here I come with axe<br />Once I act like lumberjack when I'm hackin' him up with that<br />What was that dial 911 someone's comin' in from the back<br /><br />Soon as my flow starts I compose art like the ghost of Mozart<br />Even though they all say that they're real I know that most aren't<br />Boy you think you're clever don't ya<br />Girl you think you're so smart<br />Come with me to another side in a world so cold and so dark<br />Stay Wide Awake<br /><br />A world so dark<br />A world so cold<br />A world where only some will go<br />But not return, when will they learn<br />Were do they go, god only knows<br />Stay Wide Awake<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-8999812867711540939?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-47598939002800260432010-09-10T23:30:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:31:36.137-07:00Good evening! This is your fucking captain speaking<br />We will soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half feet<br />That's eight million miles in the sky<br />Please, undo your seatbelt for takeoff<br />You are now free to smoke about the cabin<br /><br />I'm Dre from back in the day from NWA from black and the gray from<br />Choking a bitch to smacking her face from<br />Stacking up bodies to<br />Racking their kegs up from Racking a bitch to<br />Stacking them crates up<br />I'm still hungry<br />And I'm back with a tapeworm<br />And we was happening and rapping and tame at me<br />Shady for us competition Faggot, There ain't none<br />Speak of the devil It's attack of the rain man<br />Chainsaw in hand, blood stain on my apron<br />Soon as the blade spun run, they run away from<br />Who wanna play dungeon?<br />No one is safe from In search of a brain surgeon<br />A great one<br />Wait, the day ain't funny man It's urgent<br />I need one<br />Two boxes of detergent and a paint gun<br />And an emergency squirt gun to spray A-1<br /><br />So one more time for old time's sake<br />Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake<br />Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way And let's go<br />You are now smoking with the best (the best)<br /><br />Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon wireless<br />A nice environment<br />Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I surround the hydrants<br />Taking lives of firemen Say goodbye, here I am again Naked wives and vicadin<br />Before I begin to get so high; pussy boy, I could spin Fin, fin<br />Fuck the handle I fly off the hinge Let that boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him<br />There he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again<br />Baby, make us some French toast and show us some skin<br />I show you every inch grows of my foreskin<br />Show me nipple I pinch, throw up, and throw up a ten<br />Now you know it's a sin to tease, blow us again<br />The sorcerer of intercourse - if it's forced, it's him<br />Don't fight the feeling if you're feeling the force within<br />And when you wake up in the morning next to the porcelain<br /><br />So one more time for old time's sake<br />Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake<br />Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way<br />And let's go You are now smoking with the best (the best)<br /><br />Now where there's smoke, there's fire Where there's fire, there's flames<br />Where there's flames, there's chronic<br />Either you high or you ain't<br />I got no time for no games Nah uh, he ain't playin'<br />He's gonna get the AK and aim it right at your brain I'm slightly insane Vodka and kreatine Hypnotic and red bull<br />It's an incredible energy drink And it's given me wings I believe I can fly<br />While I pee on a girl You won't catch me, CSI It's as easy as pie<br />And as simple as cake Dre, get on the mic and make them dribble and shake<br /><br />Now put your smoke up in the air And raise your henny and coke<br />And if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me know<br />We can smoke till there's no more lighter fluid to do it<br />Lets get into it You smoking with the triest and truest<br />I got the Midas touch When it comes to rolling shit up<br />You motherfuckas ain't smoking<br />You just holding shit up Now here we go<br />Let's get up, get down, hold up a blunt<br />I smoke the kinda stuff that make the records go number one<br />Cuz if at first you don't succeed, won't hurt to smoke some weed<br />Now them words are just a little more personal for me<br />Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing them trees Well puffing ain't enough for me<br />Fuck yeah, light it up Cheech, come on Smoke me out, cuz<br />Give me contact buzz<br />Get me on track They love me when I'm on that stuff<br />But this earth calling Shady, man come on back (what?)<br />Man we're losing him; he won't even respond back (fuck!)<br />Now look at all the pretty women in here (Damn bitches)<br />Dre, it's hot<br />I think we better go check on their temperatures I give them the thermometer<br />You get the bandages Now baby just bend over<br />This won't hurt a damn bit,<br /><br />And give me one more time for old time's sake Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake<br />Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way<br />And let's go<br />You are now smoking with the best (the best)<br />I said one more time for old time's sake Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake<br />Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way<br />And let's go<br />You are now smoking with the best (the best)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4759893900280026043?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-58814075264009138202010-09-10T23:29:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:30:49.809-07:00Yea, (oh, oh), yea yea, oh I feel like dancing I feel like dancing<br /><br />I smell something in the air that's making me (high) I said I smell something in the air that's making me high<br /><br />OK here we go, do-re-mi-fa-so, I'm so la-di-da so<br />Lyrical rise flow, give back the tobasco<br />You mother fuckers must just not know the tic tac songs<br />Time to show you the mo kick ass flow in the cosmos<br />Picasso with a pick axe a sick asshole She tac toe frozen six pack with exacto<br />Knives, strangling wives with pig lasso Few bags of the the grass, zig zags, I'm with the doc so<br />You know how that go, skull and the crossbones<br />This is poison, the boys and girls who do not know<br />You do not want to try this at home my novato (novice)<br />This is neither the time or the place to get macho<br />So crack a six pack, sit back with some nachos<br />Maybe some popcorn, and watch the show and just rock slow<br />It's not what you expected, tho what you thought though<br />Bout time to you wake the fuck up smell the pot smoke<br /><br />It must be the ganja It's the marijuana What's screeping upon me while I'm so high<br />Maybe it's the Hindi that has gotten in me Whatever's gotten into me I don't mind<br /><br />Your dreams are getting fulfilled, oh I'm literally getting the chills.<br />Spitting at will, me and Dre have just finished splitting a pill<br />You're submitting to skill, sitting still, I'm admitting, I'm beginning to feel<br />Like I don't think anyone's real,<br />Faced with a dilemma, I can be Dali Llama and become a bin gramma a step beyond a Jeffrey Dahmer<br />Please don't upset me mama, you lookin sexy mama,<br />Don't know if this the lala or the rum and Pepsi mama<br />Don't want to end up inside my refrigerator freezer,<br />Be used as extra topping the next time I make a pizza<br />How many people you know can name every serial killer who ever existed in a row,<br />Put em in chronological order beginning with Jack the Ripper,<br />Name the time and place from the body the bag the zipper,<br />Location of the woods where the body was dragged and then dumped,<br />The trunk that they were stuffed in, the model the make the plate<br />And which motel which lake they found her in,<br />And how they attacked the victim,<br />Say which murder weapon was used to do what and which one,<br />Which knife and which gun, what kid what wife and which nun,<br />Don't stop, I like this, it's fun, the fucking nights just begun<br /><br />It must be the ganja It's the marijuana that's screeping upon me while I'm so high<br />Maybe it's the Henny that has gotten in me Whatever's gotten into me I don't mind<br /><br />When I'm behind a mic dynamite is what it's kinda like<br />Get stuck with that same stick that you're trying to light<br />Behind the boards is Dre, legends are made this way<br />Isn't it safe to say, this is the way it should be?<br />Maybe you need some lyric syrup sign for your symptoms<br />Here's a dosage of the antidote now you give him some,<br />He can give her some, she can give him some<br />Get behind a lynn drum, make up a beat and kill the sucker syndrome<br />You're spitting drama when it comes to lyrics and penance I'm<br />Starting from scratch and then ending up at the end ending up<br />Capable of bringing a bullets a stillunbelievable bullets a Titanium brain that's full of, surprises<br />When the smoke rises right before your very own eyes<br />You stare into your stereos eyes<br />Good evening, this ain't even a weed thing,<br />I didn't even smoke anything, I didn't even drink anything<br /><br />It must be the ganja It's the marijuana<br />What's screeping upon me while I'm so high<br />Maybe it's the Hindi that has gotten in me<br />Whatever's gotten into me I don't mind<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-5881407526400913820?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-39385429775937942412010-09-10T23:29:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:29:52.850-07:00Mr. Mathers... Mr. Mathers can you hear my voice? OK he's not responding<br />I'm gonna need an 18 gauge left AC right away Uh, BP is 90 over 12, respiration's at 8<br />OK I'm tubing him DMC this is medic 41 Medic 41, this is DMC base, go ahead<br />He's cold, spike him back and grab the back board<br />OK, got it, on 3... 1, 2, 3 Hu-let's move...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3938542977593794241?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-12343106537068023042010-09-10T23:28:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:29:07.732-07:00As I fall deeper into a manic state I'm a prime candidate for the gene to receive the drug addict traits<br />Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate I seem to gravitate to the bottle of night quil then I salivate<br />Start off with the night quil like I think I'll just have a taste<br />Couple sips of that then I gradually graduate<br />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<br />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<br />And you'd think with all I have at stake<br />Look at my daughters face... Mommy somethings is wrong with dad I think<br />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<br />And all he does is eat dorritos and cheetos<br />And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat<br /><br />Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know, feels like I been down this road before,<br />So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, Soon as I go home and close the door,<br />Kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place I do,<br />But I can't and I won't say I tried but I know that's a lie cause I don't<br />And why I just don't know...<br /><br />Maybe just a nice cold brew what's a beer That's the devil in my ear I been sober a fucking year<br />And that fucker still talks to me he is all I can fucking hear<br />Marshall come on we'll watch the game it's the cowboys and buccaneers<br />And maybe if I just drink half I'll be halfed buzzed for half of the time<br />Who's that mastermind behind that little line With that kind of rational man I got half a mind<br />Too have another half of glass of wine sound acinine Ya I know<br />But I never had no problem with alcohol<br />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<br />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<br />Man fuck am I hungover and god damn I got a head ache<br />Shit half a vicodin why can't I? "All systems ready for take off please stand by"<br /><br />Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know, feels like I been down this road before,<br />So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, Soon as I go home and close the door,<br />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<br />And why I just don't know...<br /><br />So I take a vicodin splash it hits my stomach and ah<br />A couple weeks go by it ain't even like I'm getting high<br />Now I need it just not to feel sick ya I'm getting by<br />Wouldn't even be taking this shit if deshaun didn't die<br />Oh ya there's an excuse you lose proof so you use<br />There's new rules it's cool if it's helping you to get through<br />It's twelve noon ain't no harm in self inducing a snooze<br />What else is new fuck it what would Elvis do in your shoes<br />Now here I am 3 months later full blown relapse<br />Just get high until the kids get home from two homes relax<br />And since I'm convinced that I'm in-somniac I need these pills to be able to sleep so I take 3 naps<br />Just to be able to function throughout the day let's see<br />That's an ambian each nap how many Valium 3<br />And that will average out to about one good hours sleep<br />OK so now you see the reason how come he<br />Has taken 4 years just too put out an album beat<br />See me and you we almost had the same outcome heath<br />Cause that Christmas you know the nomonia thing<br />It was Bologna was it the methadone ya think<br />Or the hydrocodone you hide inside your pornos<br />Your VCR tape cases with you ambian cr great places to hide ain't it<br />So you can lie to Halie I'm going beddy bye Whitney baby good night Elaina<br />Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in ambulance<br />They said they found me on the bathroom floor<br /><br />Sometimes I feel so alone, I just don't know, feels like I been down this road before,<br />So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me,<br />Soon as I go home and close the door,<br />Kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place I do,<br />But I can't and I won't say I tried but I know that's a lie cause I don't<br />And why I just don't know...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1234310653706802304?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-35534791190750481402010-09-10T23:27:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:28:20.331-07:00Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everybody has a private world<br />Where they can be alone<br />Are you calling me, are you trying to get through<br />Are you reaching out for me, I'm reaching out for you<br /><br />I'm just so fuckin' depressed I just can seem to get out this slump<br />If I could just get over this hump<br />But I need something to pull me out this dump I took my bruises, took my lumps<br />Fell down and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched back up<br />In order for me to pick the mic back up<br />I don't know how or why or when I ended up in this position I'm in<br />I'm starting to feel distant again<br />So I decided just to pick this pen<br />Up and try to make an attempt to vent<br />But I just can't admit Or come to grips, with the fact that I may be done with rap<br />I need a new outlet I know some shits so hard to swallow<br />And I just can't sit back and wallow<br />In my own sorrow<br />But I know one fact I'll be one tough act to follow<br />One tough act to follow I'll be one tough act to follow<br />Here today, gone tomorrow<br />But you have to walk a thousand miles<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />In my shoes, just to see<br />What it's like, to be me I'll be you, let's trade shoes<br />Just to see what it'd be like to<br />Feel your pain, you feel mine<br />Go inside each other's mind<br />Just to see what we find<br />Look at shit through each other's eyes<br />But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful oh<br />They can all get fucked.<br />Just stay true to you so<br />Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful<br />Oh they can all get fucked. Just stay true to you<br /><br />I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor<br />Everything is so tense and gloom<br />I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room<br />Just as soon as I walk in<br />It's like all eyes on me<br />So I try to avoid any eye contact<br />'cause if I do that then it opens a door for conversation<br />Like I want that... I'm not looking for extra attention<br />I just want to be just like you<br />Blend in with the rest of the room<br />Maybe just point me to the closest restroom I don't need no fucking man servant<br />Trying to follow me around, and wipe my ass<br />Laugh at every single joke I crack<br />And half of them ain't even funny like<br />Ah Marshall, you're so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn<br />Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown<br />So why don't you all sit down<br />Listen to the tale I'm about to tell<br />Hell, we don't gotta trade our shoes<br />And you ain't gotta walk no thousand miles<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful<br />Oh They can all get fucked.<br />Just stay true to you so<br />Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful<br />Oh They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so<br /><br />Nobody asked for life to deal us<br />With these bullshit hands we're dealt<br />We have to take these cards ourselves<br />And flip them, don't expect no help<br />Now I could have either just<br />Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned<br />Or take this situation in which I'm placed in<br />And get up and get my own<br />I was never the type of kid<br />To wait by the door and pack his bags<br />Who sat on the porch and hoped and prayed<br />For a dad to show up who never did<br />I just wanted to fit in<br />At every single place<br />Every school I went<br />I dreamed of being that cool kid<br />Even if it meant acting stupid<br /><br />Aunt Edna always told me keep makin' that face it'll get stuck like that<br />Meanwhile I'm just standin' there<br />Holdin' my tounge tryna talk like this<br />'Till I stuck my tounge on that frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old<br />I learned my lesson then cause I wasn't tryna impress my friends no mo'<br />But I already told you my whole life story<br />Not just based on my description<br />'cause where you see it from where you're sitting<br />Is probably 110% different<br />I guess we would have to walk a mile<br />In each other's shoes, at least<br />What size you where? I wear tens<br />Let's see if you can fit your feet<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own<br />Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone... so<br />Are you calling me, are you trying to get through oh<br />Are you reaching out for me, I'm reaching out for you<br />so oh oh<br /><br />Yea... To my babies. Stay strong.<br />Daddy will be home soon<br />And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes<br />That fit you, so put em on and wear em<br />And be yourself man, be proud of who you are<br />Even if it sounds corny,<br />Don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3553479119075048140?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-38485275180667745132010-09-10T23:27:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:27:38.033-07:00Ooww Ladies and gentlemen<br />The moment you've all been waiting for..<br />In this corner: weighing 175 pounds,<br />With a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders,<br />The undisputed, most diabolical villain in the world:<br />Slim Shady!<br /><br />[Chorus: Eminem]<br />So crack a bottle, let your body waddle<br />Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto<br />O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe<br />Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got clothes<br />Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?<br />I notice there's so many of em<br />And there's really not that many of us.<br />Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.<br />It's on till the break of dawn<br />And we're starting this party from dusk<br /><br />OK... let's go<br /><br />Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk<br />Fix your musk, you'll just be another one bit the dust<br />Just one of my mothers son who got thrown under the bus<br />Kiss my butt. Lick the fumunda cheese from under my nuts<br />It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks<br />It's a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed.<br />Bitches lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut.<br />Fist the cup. The lady gave her eighty some paper cut.<br />Now picture us. it's ridiculous you curse at the thought<br />Cause when I spit the verse the sh-t<br />Gets worse then Worcestershire sauce<br />If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time<br />Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes<br />It's elementary. The elephants have entered the room.<br />I venture to say we're the center of attention it's true<br />Not to mention back with a vengeance so here's the signal<br />Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio's back on you hoes.<br /><br />[Chorus: Eminem]<br />So crack a bottle, let your body waddle<br />Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto<br />O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe<br />Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got clothes<br />Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?<br />I notice there's so many of em<br />And there's really not that many of us.<br />Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.<br />It's on till the break of dawn<br />And we're starting this party from dusk<br /><br />Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre<br /><br />[Dr. Dre]<br />They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my!<br />You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cause I know why.<br />I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre.<br />I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're sick of me.<br />But hey, what else can I say? I love LA.<br />Cause over and above all, it's just another day<br />And this one begins where the last one ends.<br />Pick up where we left off and get smashed again.<br />I'll be dammed, just f*cked around and crashed my Benz.<br />Driving around with a smashed front end<br />Lets cash that one in.<br />Grab another one from out the stable<br />The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado<br />The hell if I know.<br />Do I want leather seats or vinyl?<br />Decisions, decisions<br />Garage looks like Precision Collision.<br />Or Maaco beats quake like Waco<br />Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though<br /><br />So crack a bottle, let your body waddle<br />Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto<br />O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe<br />Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got clothes<br />Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?<br />I notice there's so many of em<br />And there's really not that many of us.<br />Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.<br />It's on till the break of dawn<br />And we're starting this party from dusk<br /><br />And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent<br /><br />[50 Cent]<br />It's bottle after bottle<br />The money ain't a thing when you party with me<br />It's what we into it's simple<br />We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe<br />I'm the napalm the bomb the don I'm King Kong<br />Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on<br />I'm so calm through Vietnam ring the alarm<br />Bring the shaun dawn burn marajaun do what you want<br />Nigga on and on till the break of what<br />Get the paper man I'm caking you know I don't give a fuck<br />I spend it like it don't mean nothing<br />Blow it like it's supposed to be blown<br />Mother fucker I'm grown<br />I stunt I style I flash the shit<br />I gets what the fuck I want so what I trick<br />Fat ass burgundy bags classy shit Jimmy Choos shoes<br />I say move a bitch move<br /><br />So crack a bottle, let your body waddle<br />Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto<br />O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe<br />Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got clothes<br />Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?<br />I notice there's so many of em<br />And there's really not that many of us.<br />Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.<br />It's on till the break of dawn<br />And we're starting this party from dusk<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-3848527518066774513?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-68868105826160309452010-09-10T23:26:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:27:01.985-07:00Mr. Berman? What?!<br />We have Eminem here to see you<br /><br />about fuckin' time!<br />Send him in (Steve! Good to see ya man)<br />Look who decided to show his face!<br />I hope you've had fun in the last 4 years.<br />(Look man, I apologise again for-)<br />For shooting me?! Do you know I lost the use of my right arm?<br />(Again, it was a mistake,) (a terrible mist- are you wearing a bulletproof vest?)<br />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?<br />Do you know how many people lost their jobs because of your fuckin vacation?<br />(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)<br />Do I really need to hear it?<br />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.<br />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-)<br />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.<br />Big selfish superstar (Steve, I had a drug problem)<br />Oh poor me, I had a drug problem.<br />Who hasn't had a drug problem in this town? You know what?<br /><br />(Hey! hey!) Just lay the shit down on my desk and get the fuck out (Woah, woah, woah. Jesus Christ man!)<br />(Alright alright here, fine) What's this shit? Two CD's?<br />(That's what I've been tryin to tell you man, there's 2 albums)<br />Just get out! (Alright!)<br />Get the fuck out (Alright man, see you later)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6886810582616030945?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-75215063478182615382010-09-10T23:26:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:26:30.782-07:00A lot of people ask me Where the fuck I've been at the last few years<br />Shit I don't know But I do know - I'm back now.<br /><br />Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run, to run to now<br />I'll disappeared, you'll wonder how<br />Looking for me, I'm underground [x2]<br /><br />Dre. I'm down here under the ground Pick me up, broken tibias fibias yeah fix me up<br />60 sluts, all of them dying from asphyxia<br />After they sip piss through Christopher Reevs sippy cup<br />Dixie cups, toxins, boxes of oxipads Enough oxi-cotton to send a fucking ox to rehab<br />Whack job in the back in a black stocking cap Jacking off to a hockey mask at a boxing match (He cant say that)<br />Yes he can, I just did faggot, now guess again<br />Better text message your next of kin, tell em shits about to get extra messy especially when I flex again<br />Throw a fucking lesbian into wet cement Faggidy, faggidy, fagidy, ragidy ann and Andy,<br />NO! ragidy, Andy and Andy NO! it cant be, it cant be<br />Yes it can be, the fucking anti-christ back Danny and Satan in black satin panties<br />This is amity ville, collamity god damn it insanity pills fanny pack filled with zanies<br />Through every nook and cranny looking for trannies<br />Milk and cookies spilled on my silk<br />Negligee lookie Razor-ba-lades with me to make you b-leed, cases of maybelline make-up laying on the table with weed<br />Slim shady shit sounds like a fable to me Until he jumps out of the fucking toilet when your taking a pee.<br /><br />Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run, to run to now<br />I disappeared you wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [x2]<br /><br />Six semen samples, 17 strands of hair Found at the back of a van after the shooting at the vanity fare<br />Hanna Montanna prepare to elope from a can opener and a pea cut open like a cantaloupe and candy bears<br />Glad bags, yeah glad to be back, because last year was a tragedy that landed me smack dead in rehab<br />Fucking doctor, I didn't understand a damn that he said I planned to relapse the second I walked out of that bitch<br />Two weeks in brightened, I ain't enlightened Biting into a fucking vicadin like I'm a viking<br />Oh! Lighten the stricken, oh might be a fucking sign, not like I'm a psychic<br />Evaluation fuck Jason its Friday the 19th<br />That means is just a regular day and this is the kind of shit I think of a regular lay<br />Fucking lesbians should have had her legs in the way<br />Now shes pregnant and gay, missing both legs and begging to stay.<br /><br />Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run, to run to now<br />I disappeared you wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [x2]<br /><br />Tell the critics I'm back and coming Spit it back in abundance<br />Hit a fag with onions and split a bag of fonions<br />Mad at me understandable, canable shoot an animal out of a cannon and have him catapult at an adult!<br />Captain of a cult, with an elite following to turn halloween back into a trick or treat holiday<br />Have Micheal Myers looking like a liar, swipe his power Replace his knife with flowers and a stack of fliers<br />Hit Jason Forbes with 40's Stuck a suppository up his ass and made him tell him his story<br />Gave Hannibal lector a fucking nectarine sat him in a fucking fruit and vegtable section and gave him a lecture<br />Walked up elm street with a fucking wiffle bat drew fought Freddy Krueger and Edward Scissor Hands too<br />Came out with a little scratch, ooh<br />Looking like a got in a fucking pillow fight with a triple fat goose<br />Insanity, can it be vanity, where is the humanity<br />And having a twisted fantasy with an arm and leg amputy<br />Straight jacket with a hundred eight brackets<br />With a strap that wraps twice around my back then they latch it<br />Cut your fucking head off and ask you where your headed off to,<br />Get it headed off to (haha)<br />Medic this headache's awful<br />this anesthetic is pathetic so is this diabetic waffle<br />And this prosthetic arm keeps crushing my hard taco<br /><br />Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run, to run to now<br />I disappeared you wonder how Looking for me, I'm underground [x2]<br /><br />So, it wasn't a choice, it was I had to do this.<br />And now I'm 90 days clean and uh, that's all I have to share,<br />Thanks. Thanks for sharing Brian, is there anyone else who would like to share this evening?<br /><br />Yeah I got something I want to share- When you walked through the door you were queer to me<br />So come here baby boy, just come here to me You're a cock boy, everybody wants you<br />You're gayer than you would ever claim to I won't have to rape you<br />So homie lay down down down lay down down down lay down down down<br />lay down lay down.<br /><br />Where's everybody going? This always went over real big in gay a<br />OK wait, I got another one I just love condoms and lots of come no?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-7521506347818261538?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-91018839367880646892010-09-10T23:25:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:25:57.306-07:00[Verse 1]<br />If I woulda rap about the crap that's out<br />That's the route you probably want me to take<br />Cause you're just dyin' to know what I think<br />And my take on some other rappers<br />If I was to say something about Paul Wall, you'd probably crap in your<br />Pants, cause I'm white, and he's white, so he's like<br />My competition I mean, right?<br />Nope, Paul Wall is dope<br />And so's Bubba, so BLALALALAPFFTTTTT<br />B-b-b-b-b-but, I don't compete with nobody<br />I just go hard, do the rope-a-dope Ali<br />Shuffle, and dance around my opponents, do donuts<br />Sometime's I just play possom, Like I'm asleep that's awesome<br />I'm like a sleeping Giant, and when I awake I'm like Dre<br />I just jump from outta nowhere and bite Prey<br />Sink my teeth in him and fill him, full of poison<br />And make a noise like snake before I kill him<br />And let him know that I just don't feel him<br />And smack him with the backward E, the Eminem emblem<br />Always thought if you was gonna murder somebody you should face em<br />Tell em why, look them dead in the eye, then waste em<br />And the dark shall emerge from the fiery depths of hell<br />And swallow the shell of the hollow who dwell<br />And the shadows of all who are willing to sell<br />Their souls, for this rap game, and it g-g-goes<br />123, 123, 123, that ain't the hook, now follow me<br />There's nothing else for me to say, my public adores me<br />Everybody bores me, they're just so corny<br />So at night before I sleep, I look in the mirror<br />The mirror grows lips and it whispers "Come nearer"<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />My Darling, I don't ever want you to leave me<br />My Darling, you and me were meant to be together<br />My Darling, And if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my<br />My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body<br /><br />I don't ever want you to leave me<br />My Darling, you and me were meant to be together<br />My Darling, And if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my<br />My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />"Shady, I know you're in there, so where? Come here<br />Talk to me, sit here, pull up a chair<br />Why don't you cut your hair? Hahahahaha<br />Dye it back, come on, try it" AHHHHHHHHH<br />No, I told you, leave me the fuck alone will you?<br />"But I'm here to rebuild you", But I already killed you!<br />"But Shady, we were meant for eachother<br />Think about your mother", yeah so what of her?<br />"Well think about what she did to you and your little brother<br />All them foster homes...", fuck you motherfucker!<br />I had you beat "No I was playin' possom, remember?<br />I let you watch your little girls blossom<br />I gave you enough time, your souls mine<br />I'm taking it back", you fucking bitch WHY!<br />"Because I love you, look a little closer<br />Isn't that us on that poster? haha"<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />My Darling, I don't ever want you to leave me<br />My Darling, you and me were meant to be together<br />My Darling, and if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my<br />My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body<br /><br />I don't ever want you to leave me<br />My Darling, you and me were meant to be together<br />My Darling, and if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my<br />My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />"Shady, listen... "SHADY!", you hear that?<br />They're screaming for you, I can bring your career back"<br />But I don't want it back! "Yes you do..."<br />No I don't! "Yes you do, you're gonna regret it later!"<br />No I won't! "I'ma get Dre on the phone, I'll just call the doctor"<br />Go ahead, I already talked to, Dre yesterday<br />"Well I got him on the phone right now!"<br />You're lying, "yo slim", HOW, WHY NOW!<br />Whatup Dre? "Check this out Slim, I gotta talk to ya<br />I don't know, it just seems every since you got off ya<br />Drugs, you became a lot softer"<br />But Dre, all Shady is is a bottle of hair bleach and vodka<br />"Well, just think about it Slim, I'm here<br />Just hit me back, and let me know what's up"<br />Fuck this mirror! AHHHHHHH<br />"I'm not in the mirror, I'm inside you, let me guide you"<br />Fuck you, die you son of a bitch<br />"Put the gun down", BYE BYE!<br />Ok I'm still alive, "So am I too!<br />You can't kill a spirit, even if you tried to<br />Haha, you sold your soul to me, need I remind you?<br />You remember that night you, prayed to god<br />You'd give anything to get a record deal, well Dre signed you<br />This is what you wanted your whole life Marshall, right through<br />Look at this house, look at these cars, I'm so nice, wooo!<br />Oh, but you didn't know, fame has a price too<br />That you're just now seeing the downside to<br />Lose your best friend from highschool, your wife too<br />Ain't even sure if your kids like you<br />Come off tour, can't even sleep at night without Nyquill<br />Become a valium addict, start a rehab cycle<br />But together we can break the cycle<br />Marshall..." WHAT! "no one's gonna love you like I do!"<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />My Darling, I don't ever want you to leave me<br />My Darling, you and me were meant to be together<br />My Darling, and if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my<br />My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body<br /><br />I don't ever want you to leave me<br />My Darling, you and me were meant to be together<br />My Darling, and if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my<br />My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body<br /><br />I said, I don't ever want you to leave me<br />My Darling, you and me were meant to be together<br />My Darling, and if I cannot have you, no one can, you're my<br />My Darling, cause I possess your soul, your mind, your heart and your body<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-9101883936788064689?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-15686550461040545742010-09-10T23:24:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:25:20.355-07:00[Verse 1]<br />So this is it...<br />This is what I wished for<br />Just isn't how I envisioned it<br />Famed to the point of imprisonment<br />I just thought the shit'd be different<br />But something changed<br />The minute that I got a whiff of it<br />I started to inhale it<br />Smell it<br />Started sniffin' it<br />And it became my cocaine<br />I just couldn't quit<br />I just wanted a little bit<br />Then it turned me (in) to a monster<br />I became a hypocrite<br />Concert after concert<br /><br />I was raking in the dough<br />Rolling in green<br />Had the game hemmed up<br />Like a sewing machine<br />But I was losing my freedom<br />There was no where for me<br />To not go and be seen<br />And just go and be me<br />And there was no in-between<br />You either loved it or hate it<br /><br />Every CD critics gave it a 3, then 3<br />Years later, they'd go back and re-rate it<br />And call the Slim Shady LP the greatest<br />The Marshall Mathers was a classic<br />The Eminem Show was fantastic<br />But Encore just didn't have the caliber to match it<br />I guess enough time just ain't passed, yet<br />A couple more years, that shit'll be ill-matic<br />And eight years later, I'm still at it<br />Divorce, re-married<br />A felon<br />A father<br />Sleeping pill addict<br />And this is real talk<br />I feel like the Incredible Hulk<br />My back has been broke, and I can still walk<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />So be careful what you wish for<br />'Cause you just might get it<br />And if you get it then you just might not know<br />What to do wit' it, 'cause it might just<br />Come back on you ten-fold<br /><br />I said<br /><br />Be careful what you wish for<br />'Cause you just might get it<br />And if you get it then you just might not know<br />What to do wit' it, 'cause it might just<br />Come back on you ten-fold<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />I got a letter from a fan, that said<br />He's been praying for me<br />Every day and for some reason<br />It's been weighing on my mind heavy<br />'Cause I don't read every<br />Letter I get, but something told me to go ahead and open it, but<br />Why would someone pray for you when they don't know you?<br />You didn't pray for me when I was local<br />And as I lay these vocals<br />I think of all the shit I had to go through<br />Just to get to where I'm at<br />I've already told you at least<br /><br />A thousand times in these rhymes<br />I appreciate the prayer, but I've already got<br />God on my side<br />And it's been one hell of a ride, hasn't it?<br />Just watchin' it from an opposite standpoint<br />Man, boy's got to look<br />Nuts<br />And that's the only word I can think of right now<br />On how<br />To describe the shit<br />This is like a vibe you get<br />Go ahead and bob to it<br />Just watch what you wish for, 'cause I got the shit<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />So be careful what you wish for<br />'Cause you just might get it<br />And if you get it then you just might not know<br />What to do wit' it, 'cause it might just<br />Come back on you ten-fold<br /><br />I said<br /><br />Be careful what you wish for<br />'Cause you just might get it<br />And if you get it then you just might not know<br />What to do wit' it, 'cause it might just<br />Come back on you ten-fold<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-1568655046104054574?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-55130910636789145802010-09-10T23:24:00.001-07:002010-09-11T05:04:12.810-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y73Nrq2ZB0U/TItwODh1o3I/AAAAAAAABtw/VkftdxpiqLw/s1600/reup.jpg"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y73Nrq2ZB0U/TItwODh1o3I/AAAAAAAABtw/VkftdxpiqLw/s200/reup.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515625555413017458" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-5513091063678914580?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-43107640986723289862010-09-10T23:23:00.002-07:002010-09-10T23:24:21.203-07:00Yeah!<br />God damn!<br />Feels like a long time don't it?<br />Did you miss us?<br />We missed you!<br /><br />Shady Narcotics<br />It's the Re up!<br />Pussies<br /><br />And we're back<br />Myself [gunshot]<br />D12 [gunshot]<br />50 cent [gunshot]<br />Obie Trice [gunshot]<br />Stat Quo [gunshot]<br /><br />And I would also like to introduce. . .<br />The two newest members of the family<br />One goes by the name of Bobby Creek [gunshot]<br />The other goes by the name of Ca$his [gunshot], from orange county<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-4310764098672328986?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-5957986020721104142010-09-10T23:23:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:23:44.478-07:00[Intro]<br /><br />Shady, we're back<br /><br />[Verse 1 - Eminem]<br /><br />Nothin' can stop and nothin' can change it<br />you better just make new living arrangements,<br />if you think your the top and king of the castle<br />You about to get thrown off the throne and ripped a new asshole<br />All I hear is, I'm best at this an I'm best at that,<br />but I don't hear my name No man brought up in rap<br />and I don't usually trip or dare get caught up in that<br />but when they say one of the best, I'm nowhere thought of as that<br />Not even the same league as Jay-Z<br />Nas, Pac, Biggie or maybe they'll name me<br />Somewhere down at the bottom right after AZ<br />or say "he ripped that Biggie verse or that Jay-Z<br />Yo, his verses were crazy on that Renegade beat<br />but I ain't never bought no whole CD of Shady<br />And I all I hear is pop tunes come on the rad-i-o<br />And they play 'em 20 times in a row daily"<br />And that very well may be the same reason they don't say me<br />when they speak on hip-hop legends which has amazed me<br />Cause I thought the formula was to hit mainstream<br />and make it big-big-big-big-b-baby<br /><br />[Verse 2 - Obie Trice]<br /><br />So maybe the 80's made me crazy, I been tryin' to get my weight<br />up since the A Slim Shady gave me the gate key, paid the ways<br />So lately mind state's get better each day, replay my relay race<br />when I was chasin' the a fey at 18, 8 years later his voice in Beijing<br />no choice I chase cream so..<br /><br />[Eminem]<br /><br />Shady, we're back<br /><br />[Verse 3 - Stat Quo]<br /><br />This is what I eat, sleep, breath an feed my kids whatever I feel my family needs<br />I treat the mic like the block, fought with my rocks an squeeze critics who expect me to under achieve<br />I just deal with the hate I receive, I rollin' back my sleeves, ? show other bree with bran wrapped to<br />his knees?<br />An tell him suck my dick, take a bow an leave with a sack full of amar cheese, I found it hard to believe<br />Who the bullet perceive to be G's an claim there runnin' shit, nigga I run me<br />An as a kid, teacher said I had a mouth on me, that same mouth got me the deal with Dre and E<br />Folk in the hood asking where I be, dawg I'm out in Hawaii, don't like it drink my pee<br />Record songs for the Detox LP, feet don't fail heat, niggas got me bent like cranberry and bellvee?<br />I'm gonna die wealthy, boss of the game, what the fuck they goin' tell me, A-Town's own tre, Aftermath Shady<br /><br />[Eminem]<br /><br />Shady, we're back<br /><br />[Verse 4 - Bobby Creek]<br /><br />Y'all market y'all own block, they see me ???? that, rap game's an old flame my nigga I want 'em back<br />Like mic check, pimp for what it's worth I got the right knit, sittin' here excited by some shit that<br />ain't right yet<br />No regret, live by a cold June, no bot, y'all niggas won't be satisfied 'till I show ??, go out on the<br />limb with Em 'cause I'm with him, put a barrel to they apparel to you an some of them<br />Stand a chance at the dance without a bowtie, Shady Records re-introduced you niggas to multi, so<br />hot, all the light that they given me an the haters like a chauffer because it's have driven me<br />To a view with a vendetta, I am the epitome, I don't give a fuck about you nigga I'm just livin' me<br />We the reason for the season so I'm just breezin' through the track, nigga<br /><br />[Eminem]<br /><br />Shady<br /><br />[Verse 5 - Cashis]<br /><br />I can prove I'm here to do somethin' you never do, from hand to hand coke sales for my revenue<br />I ain't been to a bucks an why I ain't snuck a weapon through, there's no<br />background reveals a 1-8-7-2, 'till the block I'm the truth, to the cops I'm the proof<br />And if a nigga's still out there you just gotta shoot, I carry over my street ethics to the booth<br />In the Shady crime fam, Al Capone in his youth, the difference between me an you, I already done an<br />lived the street life, niggas run away from it, you follow my life, in the Midwest blunted, pitchfork's<br />held high, 4 5th by the stomach, you find me right now on the C.A. streets, I'm on the roof of the<br />building shootin' at police, some of the homies feel opposition can't kill me, I'm gonna walkin' obituary,<br />death live in me, I take life through the pen by the way I'm see I'll have you raped in the pen, like<br />American meat<br />I'm connected gettin' weight, from MS-13 with SK's, AR's an Mini-14's, I'm Ca$his, the last of<br />the real, were strapped on Prozac B's and E pills, it's the rap, got the block on tip, 2 ???? of crack<br />I'm in the light dark contract, Shady's back, nigga<br /><br />[Eminem]<br /><br />Shady, we're back<br />Ha, I told you we was back<br />Ha ha ha<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-595798602072110414?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-62091465158190820792010-09-10T23:22:00.001-07:002010-09-10T23:22:58.876-07:00[Intro - Eminem]<br /><br />[Beatboxing] Yeah, we should do something like that...<br /><br />[Chorus - 50 Cent]<br /><br />Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck!<br />Boom boom chuck, Yeah, that's what's up!<br />Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck!<br />Boom boom chuck, b-boom, Shady!<br /><br />[Verse 1 - Eminem]<br /><br />There's never been this, much of a menace in this game as this<br />And it's the, most sinister duo in the business<br />Once again its the, illest and realest killas<br />The most villainous Dre protege, Shady apprentice<br />Drop them zeros and get with these heroes<br />Do you want losers or winners, this music is in us, and it's<br />Not over 'till we say it's finished and G-Unit spinners<br />Will keep spinnin', this is Hip Hop when it's in it's<br />Truest form, the greatest, Hate us or love us<br />Make voodoo dolls of us and keep stickin' those pins in us<br />Thick as his skin is or as short as his wick is<br />The trick is to be able to walk big as his dick is<br />And as sick as his music is, or was, still is<br />Whatever, forever, he will be the illest<br />To ever sh-shock the world, what to do next<br />He's already reconciled with his ex [reversed], a chainsaw and an axe<br />Jump a bitch's desk, strangle her neck<br />While we have sex while Bill Clinton plays the sax<br />I sprays the vex, yeah bring Shady on back<br />The maniac of rap, devil baby on crack<br />Resurrect, I never left, baby I'm bad<br />I've gone mad, my comrade Dre-zy automatically<br />He says I'm too broke to fix, way beyond that<br />I may be off drugs, but it's made me off track<br />In fact, this right here very well could be the last rap<br />I ever do spit, I'll never do shit, that's that<br />Fuck it I quit, suck on a dick, jackass<br />I'm done with this wack ass rap, kiss my black ass<br /><br />[Verse 2 - 50 Cent]<br /><br />Nah, Em, tell 'em to kiss my black ass, to clean parts, to shitty parts,<br />My bullet wounds, my beauty marks, the Fif'll tell you're ass apart!<br />A game in this game, crush a motherfuckers free start,<br />Shady paid me, Shady crazy, Fifty crazy rich, bitch,<br />Different day, nothing change, it's the same shit, trick,<br />Teflon wrapped on, case I get clapped on,<br />D's searching the whip, glad I left the mac home,<br />Still grindin', still shinin', nigga lord knows,<br />You rocking wit the kid to spit sicker sick flows,<br />I carried Game's style for nine months and gave birth to it,<br />Now I'm feeling like a proud father watching him do it,<br />E'eryday Dre day, front and cause a maylay,<br />Turn the town upside down with a frown upside down,<br />I smile through summan' fowl, and watch my money pile,<br />I'm fuckin' with strict stacks, I'm kickin' you stripped fats,<br />I hit you with it, bag it, pump it, bring me mines right back!<br /><br />[Hook - 50 Cent (Eminem)]<br /><br />Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck!<br />Boom boom chuck, Go 'head, funky funk up!<br />Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck!<br />Boom boom chuck, Yeah, that's what's up!<br />Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck!<br />Boom boom chuck, I hit yo' ass up!<br />Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck!<br />Boom boom chuck, Yeah, that's what's up! (Yeah!)<br />Boom boom chuck, boom b-boom chuck!<br />Boom boom chuck, (It's the Re-Up!)<br />Shady, Shady....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6209146515819082079?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-63376038726804265552010-09-10T23:21:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:22:09.460-07:00[50 Cent] Yeah...<br /><br />[Intro: 50 Cent]<br />Who run it?<br />You know, you acting like you don't know<br />We run it<br />You know but you acting like you don't know<br />Who run it?<br />You know, you acting like you don't know<br />We run it<br />You know but you acting like you don't know<br /><br />You know, you acting like you don't know<br />I tear the club up fo' sho'<br />This flow is gon' bring mo dough<br />And you know but you acting like you don't know<br /><br />[50 Cent]<br />Now homie I say I run it (run it) cause I'm in control<br />Hypnotic, Hennessey, a couple shots of Patron<br />I have you feeling aight, I get you high as a kite<br />Party popping shawty says she coming with me tonight<br />I ain't shoulder leaning, I ain't snapping and popping<br />Either I'm bobbin ma head or I'm just standing their watching<br />I'm a hustler I hustle, you can tell that I'm paid<br />And I protect what I got, I'm in the house with my blade<br />Nigga you front you gone get it, OK now maybe I said it<br />Cause I want you to triddy, yeah I be on that shitty<br />You should see when I'm stunting, I flash the stones to be wanting<br />Push the whip, see me rolling, you can tell that I'm holding<br />I'm just doing ma thang, you know the Units the game<br />I got my grimy Shady with me you front you gonna have to get me off your ass<br />I pay the lawsuit and laugh (haha)<br />It's not a big deal it's nothing but some cash (let's go)<br /><br />[Chorus: 50 Cent]<br />Who run it?<br />You know, you acting like you don't know<br />I tear the club up fo' sho'<br />This flow is gon' bring mo dough<br />And you know but you acting like you don't know<br />Who run it?<br />You know, you acting like you don't know<br />I tear the club up fo' sho'<br />This flow is gon' bring mo dough<br />And you know but you acting like you don't know<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />When me and Fif got together to do this music<br />The more we became enveloped we just developed a fellowship through it<br />It's no pretend shit, it's friendship, me nemesis is su nemesis<br />Ain't for him, it's just media, see to them it's just images<br />But this shit is no gimmicks, this is blood in and blood out<br />When there's beef you jus' gotta know when to butt in and butt out<br />If there's a problem we solve it, if we don't resolve it<br />It usually just evolves into one big brawl and we all get involved in it<br />We should all get a merit, this much beef we inherit<br />And wear it like a badge with honor, pass it around and share it<br />And let it go to whoever's holding the most current beef on their shoulders<br />And their soldiers got their backs 'til it's over<br />But tonight, we ain't coming here to beef with nobody<br />We came to party, Banks, Cashis and Mr. Ferrari<br />So it's Shady Aftermizat back in that ass, you wizzass<br />Come hizzon what kinda fuzukin quizition is that<br /><br />[Chorus: 50 Cent, Eminem]<br />Who run it?<br />You know, you acting like you don't know<br />I tear the club up fo' sho'<br />This flow is gon' bring mo dough<br />And you know but you acting like you don't know<br />Who run it?<br />I say you know, you acting like you don't know<br />I tear the club up fo' sho'<br />This flow is gon' bring mo dough<br />And you know but you acting like you don't know<br /><br />[Ca$his]<br />Pistol play ricochet, see where the victim lay<br />Slumped over bleeding J.F.K<br />Hays K to your chest plate cave<br />I ride to the death, do you rep that way?<br />Forever ima be a Shady 7-4 gangsta<br />Plus I survive everything you got in that chamber<br />I thrive off of danger, jumping in all beef<br />You keep talking shit now the squad called me<br /><br />[Lloyd Banks]<br />Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazine<br />Dappadon Cappa queen mixed in with Cashis creams<br />Started off with half a dream, developed into what you see<br />Telling ain't my cup of tea, can't tell I'm a fucking G<br />I'm on automatic when I'm at it, start static<br />And you splattered, shit shattered, I'm a walking bitch magnet<br />Spit it how I live it, live it all the way to the limit<br />And I'm always on my pivot for my digits, you dig it?<br /><br />[Chorus: 50 Cent]<br />Who run it?<br />You know, you acting like you don't know<br />I tear the club up fo sho<br />This flow is gon' bring mo dough<br />And you know but you acting like you don't know<br />Who run it?<br />You know, you acting like you don't know<br />I tear the club up fo sho<br />This flow is gon' bring mo dough<br />And you know but you acting like you don't know<br />Who run it?<br /><br />[Tony Yayo]<br />You know who this is<br />Shady, G-Unit, Aftermath<br />Lloyd Bands, Cashis, Marshall Mathers, Ferrari F-50<br />It's a movement, you can't stop it<br />Talk of New York, Tony Yayo...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5129287672195720156-6337603872680426555?l=all-eminem-lyrics.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>dio_mackhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04690196830770162417noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5129287672195720156.post-10382182195664585262010-09-10T23:20:00.000-07:002010-09-10T23:21:11.345-07:00[Verse 1 - Eminem]<br /><br />Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care<br />My enemies crack corn, but I don't care<br />You can be black, white or a albino yeah<br />You can have corn rows inside your hair<br />I give a fuck if I don't like your stare<br />This bottle of wine goes upside your head<br />A little bit psycho, but I know that<br />Think you just don't say it, then I won't say it<br />See if you don't brag, then I don't brag<br />I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad<br />I don't need y'all to co-sign no shit<br />You can just keep making them tired old threats<br />A little bit like the boy you cried wolf yeah<br />See me, but don't dare to try no shit<br />Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers<br />A rattlesnake's right there to bite your ass<br />And I can be so quiet and strike so fast<br />Like lightning bolts right out the sky go *blah<br />From outta nowhere, you might find your career<br />Come to an *err and I'm just like (Oh Yeah)<br /><br />[Chorus - Eminem]<br /><br />See us on them award shows, we're like (Oh yeah)<br />Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah)<br />See us keep blowing up, we're like (Oh yeah)<br />See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care<br />See me in the videos, I'm like (Oh yeah)<br />See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em)<br />And where is D12