Baby lyrics - Eminem

[Baby crying]

[Verse 1]

One thousand different houses and munchausen

I'mma make you wanna punch out some fuckin' one "ouch"

What the fuck'd you hit me for?

Scream life as I punch counter and bunches out of anger

I once encountered a stranger

In a dumb gown, black hood

With a scythe

Shit I laughed in his face spit

Bitch gave me an extra life, like take this

Now get your ass back in that game

Bitch don't take shit for granted

And don't take shit, give it!

Only bull you should take is by the horns

A mixture of Whitey Ford and mighty Thor

I Everlast, pen is mightier than sword

Finish writing then record

Replenish keep writing more

Nothing's riding on it but your privates are you're fighting for

So you fight, scratch, you claw

Backs to wall

No one was there to catch you fall

You pick yourself back up, you dust your jacket off

You grab your balls, like they're gargantuan and

Ask yourself how fucking bad you want it

Pull out your pants, whoop your ass and flash it on em'

Nobodies gonna back you in the corner

Throw a hornet

No one's more ig-norant then you fuckin' four in the morning you're at the laboratory, storming

Like there's nothing that's more important

MC's you better consider this a formal warning, you're in for it

Girl, what would you do if I said your body was off the chain?

And I told you I smile every single time I saw your face

I ain't finished bitch

I meant in half, oil the blades

Nobody wants to play

They say I'm a spoiled little baby

But

[Hook]

Nobody put's baby in the corner

I'm only trying to warn ya

Cus that baby get's mad

And get's to throwing a tantrum

He'll fucking flip on ya

Cus' nobody put's baby in the corner

I'm only trying to warn ya

Cus that baby get's mad

And get's to throwing a tantrum

He'll fucking flip on ya

[Verse 2]

What goes through an addict's brain?

Besides static pain and big daddy kane

Break, beats and words

An erratic train of thought

Like splatter paint

Scatter brain

Yeah maybe why that explains

Why you're back but you don't rap the same

And you're looking way thinner

Because your hunger got you looking like

They took away dinner

Sugar ray leonard wouldn't sugar coat a fucking booger though

Just to wipe that bitch on a hooker's coat

When you say you're a chooka what chooka what

Now fling that bitch from your fingertips

I hope it lands on another rap singers lips

Who can't think of shit

Anything of wit, that's interesting to spit

Whose king of this fucking English Lit?

Let your middle fingers flip

On each hand, whilst extending this shit

How low can you go?

Lower then Chuck D ho

Hear the bass of this in my voice

Rocky's back, where's my Adrian?

Nobodies crazy as shady in an eighty million mile radius

I'm what Tom Brady is to the patriots of rap

Not a man, I'm a weapon

Who just happened to be a rapper

Who just happen to be on the crapper

When it happened I had an epiphany

In the bathroom, I'd never be the same after

Now I'm back with an apper-tite

For destruction the fucking recipe for disaster

So let's eat cos' I'm famished

Every deed is a dastardly one

Evil its past it

Even you asking for me to be pulled

Like to people

Is like me having my teeth pulled

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

So step inside of dimension

The demented side of a mind

That's like the inside of an engine

While I multiply your undivided attention

But be reminded that if I didn't mention

I lose my mind and my temper

You'll be the first one

Who finds him offensive

Got him climbing the fences

Lost some time to addiction

But look up rhyme in the dictio-nary

I'm in the picture

Eminem is the synonym for it

I'm an enigma

Fuck it let's get to the meat, balls

I'm gonna skip the veg and potatoes

Edgamacater, they are

Shit legends are madea

Spit treachreous data

Shit that you would say to your worst enemy

This wretchedness is

What you get when you mix Treach with a Jada

And combine em' with Method Man and Redman

Whit meth-amphetamines in his left hand

And in his right there's a sledge-hammer

And pajamas, standing in front of a webcam

Beating himself in the head, til Russell let's him off dead jam

Maybe I need my head examined

Hannibal Lecter with a dead lamb

Hanging from his ceiling dripping with a bed pan

I need meds!

Swear to god cus' If I go off the edge

T.I ain't talking me off a ledge man

Heart throb at a fart, ah nah

More like a smart slob, part blob

That'll stab you with a sharp ob-ject

To the heart and leave claw marks

All over the Wal-Mart walls

Little baby with large balls

Fuck mud slinging, I'm blood flinging

There's nothing on this fucking earth better then being

King of the playground

I hate the swings but I love being the underdog

Cos when I'm pushed

I end up swinging up

Desperation lyrics - Eminem (feat. Jamie N Commons)

[Verse 1: Eminem]

Girl you gimme writers block

I'm at a loss for words

My minds as lost as yours

I rack my brain but still no thoughts emerge

Never seen no ass as large as yours, how much that cost?

That's what I call a Roethlisberger

You drive me bonkers I’m about to get my swerve on for sure

Thought I was pimpin until I felt like Nas, the first date

Because I think I gave you power when I gave you flowers

And I bought us a box of chocolates, no lozenges or cough drops or syrups

Probably should of never let me call that job of yours

To talk to your boss and ask him if you can take off from work

Should of been one of the first signs to cause to learn

Man we jumped in too fast, cause since then I can't be apart from her

Cause nobodies body's awesomer - I lust it, and she loves me cause I'm popular, but

[Hook: Jamie N Commons and Eminem]

You know this ain't love

Oh, no, you know this ain't love

You know this ain't love

No, this ain't love

(What is it then?) It's desperation

She's lookin for Mr. Right, wants me to be that guy to her

(It's desperation)

I can't even put up a fight, cause I give in at the sight of her

and here i go again

[Verse 2: Eminem]

Well obviously, oblivious to me, I swore I was just invisible to you til I went to the lengths I did to meet you

Cause you played so hard to get with me from the beginning

Now I'm in disbelief I, never knew that this could be such misery

Cause now you see nothin but me, and I don't see nothin but you

And I'm about to flip cause we are super glued in

We stuck to each others hips and we can't do anything individually

Which is to cling on, scared to be alone, can't, specifically to describe it I just can't seem to give a reason this definitive, just need you

Talkin bout "I live and breathe you"

And you pretend to be as mentally and physically addicted to me

As Wiz Khalifa is to reefer

Don't wanna be without you, don't wanna be with you neither, bitch

Put me in a situation in which it's both I wish to seek, cause this ain't...

[Hook: Jamie N Commons and Eminem]

[Verse 3: Eminem]

Just want you to myself, don't wanna share you with no one else

What the fuck you whispering for? You get on my nerves, you make me sick

I think our relationship, it seems to be on the fritz

I mean it's time that we just split and leave the games behind

Your frame of mind ain't the same as mine, I think

You need to finish developing a little more mentally too, get the picture?

That's a negative, Alicia, I will never give the Keys up

To the crib, ever again, no reason not even a gift certificate from Tiffany's

You better have an epiphany, slut, guess what? (what) Delicia

I'm just mad it took the time it took me to discover

You been using me for loot like I used you for looks

Thought you was too good for me, huh? yeah used to be my Carrie Underwood, I was your lumberjack, but I can't stomach this

I'm leavin you, not comin back. She said "The fuck with that

Where's my Louisville Slugger at?"

She grabbed that fuckin bat and swung it at my head

I barely ducked and that's right when she came up with a kick to the nuts twice

Steel toe, girl probably coulda put a 100 yard field goal, through the uprights

[Hook: Jamie N Commons and Eminem]

Groundhog Day lyrics - Eminem

[Intro]

What is a nightmare? The dictionary tells us it is a terrifying dream, a nightmare

[Verse 1]

I used to think I had bad luck, but I wasn't superstitious

Till one day I grew suspicious, when I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop

And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons

Then we flew the coop to Michigan to start a new be-ditching

Missouri from Michigan didn't work

So we moved back to Missouri from Michigan, from Missouri back to Michigan

Someone put me out my misery, I can't do this again

Mom please stick to a decision

Discipline, last thing I wanna' do is listen she's like

Lex Luthor, bitch, her rules are kryptonite

To the walls and I've lost my power to see through them bitches

But I run into them, running through the kitchen

Pretending to be blind, Superman

Cos I had no supervision

But I did have a super power though

I could turn into invisible kid

Disappear out of sight, like a true magician

And one day uncle Ronnie brought over this new, but different

Music into the picture and it become my new religion

"I remember it clearly, even today"

Move back to Michigan again, to live with my Grandma Ned

Always itchin' for something to do, was flipping

Through the radio stations one day

And discovered this DJ who was mixing

I say it to this day, if you ain't listened to the wizard

You ain't have a fucking clue what you was missing

I'd zone out with my headphones, all I remember doing's wishing

For shoes, fuck them stupid pumas bitch, it's all about them new edition

You get the new LL Cool J

Think I finally maneuvered to 8 Mile and ([?]Hoover) and somehow I found my future is in this

That's how I know my mission

Little boom box boomin', spitting

Practicing numerous rhythms

When I sit in my room envisioning my dreams come true for wishin'

I remember Proof would visit

Couldn't wait to play him my new shit, he'd go complete ballistic

Go through the roof for his shit

It's like we knew the instant

We touched a mic that both of us two existed to do this shit

Never quit, too persistent

Started a group of misfits

Proof had a proposition

If we all brand together, there ain't no stopping this shit

Come up with aliases, bipolar opposites and

Be ready to come off the top as sharp position

If you got dissed at the shop cause if they caught you slippin'

They'd take your spot if someone got to rippin' you

And you forgot your written

Opportunity knocked us once, it ain't knocking again

It tried dong ditching shit

I fucking got that bitch in a headlock

Cut off his oxygen Slim

[?]

Now I got my pot to piss in

I'm in a league Muhammad's in

All these [?] bombing them

Probably end up on top of them

Stomping them like Ndamukong

I'm rushing at the

Flow vomits in your face

Competitors fall at my waist

You spit a rhyme, I spit in a rhyme's face

So name the time, place to battle

Bitch I'm still in that mind state

Don't make me step on you and make you wine grapes

Cry babies, maybe my way that I use words is loose

But you turds better be careful how you choose yours

Cause feelings scar but egos bruise worse

And the truth hurts, shit no wonder you're sore losers

Ooh, no more trippin in bird shit, this songs a self empowerment surgeon

Words of encouragement but this [?]

The rap games God, but the name's not James Todd?, I'm just a wordsmith

So let these words lift

Cos all I got is bars for you dumbbells and doors ain't working out

Each verse is more [?] than the first

And you ain't got to wear no shoes and shirt in this beast? to get served

They shall not escape my vengeance

And I'm the kid with them ears like Dumbo's gone

Word to Uncle Ron

I'm turning into an unhumble Don

You blind dumbos, all I got is dick for you to crumble on

So stop the show, but I need a drum roll for I go on

Better back away from the front row, get gone

Bigger then Dikembe Mutumbo

I'm the fucking jungle tron

I'm a juggernaut, you do not wanna crumble, you bambacluts

I'll leave you stretched out, like a fucking yard

So mow the fucking lawn, your asses are blades of grass

And I'm fucking up this whole landscape of rap

The GOAT just ate eight acres, and ate the vet

Who just make a path and take you straight to your favorite rapper

Oh look, my notebook with smoke cook

Like the flow stood a foot over the flame on the stove, soot

Like oak wood was burning

Return of the no good

Beautiful Pain lyrics - Eminem (feat. Sia)

[Intro: Eminem and Sia]

I can feel the heat rising

Everything is on fire

Today's a painful reminder of why

We can only get brighter

The further you put it behind ya

And right now I'm on the inside

Lookin out, cause

[Hook: Sia]

I found her in the flames

There's a beautiful kind of pain

Setting fire to yesterday

Find the light, find the light, find the light

I found her in the flames

There's a beautiful kind of pain

Setting fire to yesterday

Find the light, find the light, find the light

[Verse 1]

Yesterday was the tornado warning, today is like the morning after

Your world is torn in half, you wake and let's wait to start the morning process

Rebuilding and you're still a work in progress

Today is a whole new chapter, it's like an enormous ass

The thunderstorm has passed ya, your weather didn't poke his eyes out with the thorn bush that you

Used to smell the roses, stopped to inhale can't even tell your nose is stuffed

So focused on the brightside, then you floor the gas pedal, and hit the corner fast, the more asserted, never looking back, may hit the curb, but everyday is a new learning curve, as you, steer through life, sometimes you might not wanna swerve, but you have to, to avert a disaster, lucky, no permanent damage, cause they hurt you so bad, it's like they murdered your ass, and threw dirt on your casket, but you returned from the ashes, and that hurt that you have, you just converted to gasoline, and while you're burning the past, standing at inferno and chant

[Hook: Sia]

I found her in the flames

There's a beautiful kind of pain

Setting fire to yesterday

Find the light, find the light, find the light

I found her in the flames

There's a beautiful kind of pain

Setting fire to yesterday

Find the light, find the light, find the light

[Verse 2]

So familiarize what having to swallow this pill is like

It happens all the time, they take your heart and steal your life

And it's as though you feel you've died because you've been killed inside

But yet you're still alive which means you must survive

Although today you may weep because you're weak and

Everything seems so bleek and hopeless

The light that you're seeking, it begins to seep in

That's the only thing keeping you from leaping off the motherfreaking deep end

And I'm pulling for you to push through this feeling

And with a little time that should do the healing

And by tomorrow you may even feel so good that you're willing

To forgive them even after all that shit you been put through

This feeling of resilience is building and the flames are burning

Quick as fire would through this building, you're sealed in

But you're fireproof and flame retardant you withstood it

And as you climb up to the roof you're just chillin' and you look down

Cause you're so over them you could put the heel of your foot through the ceiling

As time passes, things change everyday

But wounds, wounds heal

But scars still remaining the same

But tomorrow today's gone down in flames

Throw the match at the past up place

So feel the fire beneath your feet

As you barely even perspire from the heat

Exhale deep and breathe a sigh of relief

And as you say goodbye to the grief

It's like watching the walls melt in your prison cell

But you've extinguished this living hell

Still a little piece of you dies, you scream

[Hook: Sia]

I found her in the flames

There's a beautiful kind of pain

Setting fire to yesterday

Find the light, find the light, find the light

I found her in the flames

There's a beautiful kind of pain

Setting fire to yesterday

Find the light, find the light, find the light

[Sia]

Feel the burn, watch the smoke as I turn

Rising, a phoenix from the flames

Flame of love, we're going to fight the word, fight

Now it feels with these wings that I will fly

[Hook: Sia]

I found her in the flames

There's a beautiful kind of pain

Setting fire to yesterday

Find the light, find the light, find the light

I found her in the flames

There's a beautiful kind of pain

Setting fire to yesterday

Find the light, find the light, find the light

Rap God lyrics - Eminem

[Intro:]

Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your feelings

But I'm only going to get this one chance

(Six minutes, six minutes)

Something's wrong, I can feel it

(Six minutes, six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)

Just a feeling I've got

Like something's about to happen

But I don't know what

If that means, what I think it means, we're in trouble

Big trouble – and if he is as bananas as you say

I'm not taking any chances

You were just what the doctor ordered

[Bridge:]

I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slapbox, slapbox?

They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot

[Verse 1:]

But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes

I got a laptop in my back pocket

My pen'll go off when I half-cock it

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Made a living and a killing off it

Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office

With Monica Lewinsky feeling on his nut-sack

I'm an MC still as honest

But as rude and indecent as all hell

Syllables, killaholic (Kill 'em all with)

This slickety, gibbedy, hibbedy hip hop

You don't really wanna get into a pissing match

With this rappidy rap

Packing a Mac in the back of the Ac

Pack backpack rap, yep, yackidy-yac

Now the exact same time I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts

While I'm practicing

And now I should be able to break a motherfuckin' table

Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half

Only realized it was ironic

I was signed to Aftermath after the fact

How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs

Feel my wrath of attack

Rappers are having a rough time period

Here's a maxipad

It's actually disastrously bad

For the wack while I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece as

[Bridge:]

Cause I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slapbox, slapbox?

Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard, that hard

[Verse 2:]

Everybody want the key and the secret to rap

Immortality like I have got

Well, to be truthful the blueprint's

Simply rage and youthful exuberance

Everybody loves to root for a nuisance

Hit the earth like an asteroid

Did nothing but shoot for the moon since

MC's get taken to school with this music

Cause I use it as a vehicle to bust the rhyme

Now I lead a new school full of students

Me? I'm a product of Rakim

Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac n'

W.A, Cube, hey, Doc, Ren

Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim

Inspired enough to one day grow up

Blow up and be in a position

To meet Run DMC and induct them

Into the motherfuckin' Rock n'

Roll Hall of Fame even though I walk in the church

And burst in a ball of flames

Only Hall of Fame I be inducted in is the alcohol of fame

On the wall of shame

You fags think it's all a game

'Til I walk a flock of flames

Off of planking

Tell me what in the fuck are you thinking?

Little gay looking boy

So gay I can barely say it with a straight face looking boy

You witnessing a massacre like you watching a church gathering

And take place looking boy

Oy vey, that boy's gay

That's all they say looking boy

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

And a way to go from your label everyday looking boy

Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?

I got a "hell yeah" from Dre looking boy

I'm a work for everything I have

Never ask nobody for shit

Get outta my face looking boy

Basically boy you're never gonna be capable

To keep it up with the same pace looking boy

[Bridge:]

I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

The way I'm racing around the track, call me Nascar, Nascar

Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God

Kneel before General Zod this planet's Krypton, no Asgard, Asgard

[Verse 3:]

So you'll be Thor and I'll be Odin

You rodent, I'm omnipotent

Let off then I'm reloading

Immediately with these bombs I'm totin'

And I should not be woken

I'm the walking dead

But I'm just a talking head, a zombie floating

But I got your mom deep throating

I'm out my ramen noodle

We have nothing in common, poodle

I'm a doberman, pinch yourself

In the arm and pay homage, pupil

It's me

My honesty's brutal

But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize

What I do though for good

At least once in a while so I wanna make sure

Somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle

Enough rhymes to

Maybe to try to help get some people through tough times

But I gotta keep a few punchlines

Just in case cause even you unsigned

Rappers are hungry looking at me like it's lunchtime

I know there was a time where once I

Was king of the underground

But I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind

So I crunch rhymes

But sometimes when you combine

Appeal with the skin color of mine

You get too big and here it comes trying to

Censor you like that one line I said

On "I'm Back" from the Mathers LP

One where I tried to say I take seven kids from Columbine

Put 'em all in a line

Add an AK-47, a revolver and a nine

See if I get away with it now

That I ain't as big as I was, but I've

Morphed into an immortal coming through the portal

You're stuck in a timewarp from two thousand four though

And I don't know what the fuck that you rhyme for

You're pointless as Rapunzel

With fucking cornrows

You're like normal, fuck being normal

And I just bought a new Raygun from the future

Just to come and shoot ya

Like when Fabolous made Ray J mad

Cause Fab said he looked like a fag

At Maywhether's pad singin' to a man

While they played piano

Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special

On the cable channel

So Ray J went straight to the radio station the very next day

"Hey, Fab, I'm a kill you"

Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (JJ Fad)

Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you assuming I'm a human

What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman

Innovative and I'm made of rubber, so that anything you saying's

Ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you

I'm never stating, more than never demonstrating

How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feeling like it's levitating

Never fading, and I know that the haters are forever waiting

For the day that they can say I fell off, they'd be celebrating

Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated

I make elevating music

You make elevator music

Oh, he's too mainstream

Well, that's what they do

And they get jealous, they confuse it

It's not hip hop, it's pop

Cause I found a hella way to fuse it

With rock, shock rap with Doc

Throw on Lose Yourself and make 'em lose it

I don't know how to make songs like that

I don't know what words to use

Let me know when it occurs to you

While I'm ripping any one of these verses diverse as you

It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you

How many verses I gotta murder to

Prove that if you're half as nice at songs

You can sacrifice virgins too

School flunkie, pill junky

But look at the accolades these skills brung me

Full of myself, but still hungry

I bully myself cause I make me do what I put my mind to

When I'm a million leagues above you

I'll when I speak in tongues

But it's still tongue in cheek, fuck you

I'm drunk so Satan take the fucking wheel

I'm asleep in the front seat

Bumping Heavy D and the Boys

Still chunky, but funky

But in my head there's something

I can feel tugging and struggling

Angels fight with devils and

Here's what they want from me

They asking me to eliminate some of the women hate

But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred that I had

Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic to the situation

And understand the discrimination

But fuck it

Life's handing you lemons

Make lemonade then

But if I can't batter the women

How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake then?

Don't mistake it for Satan

It's a fatal mistake if you think I need to be overseas

And take a vacation to trip a broad

And make her fall on her face and

Don't be a retard, be a king?

Think not

Why be a king when you can be a God?

Survival lyrics - Eminem (feat. Liz Rodrigues)

[from "Call Of Duty: Ghosts" soundtrack]

Yeah.

[Hook: Liz Rodrigues]

This is survival of the fittest

This is do or die

This is the winner takes it all

So take it all

[Verse 1]

Wasn't ready to be no millionaire, I was ill-prepared

I was prepared to be ill though, the skill was there

In the beginning, it wasn't 'bout the ends

It was 'bout busting raps and standing for something, fucking acronym

Cut the fucking act like you're happy, I'm fucking back again

With another anthem, why stop when it doesn't have to end?

It ain't over 'til I say it's over – enough when I say enough

Throw me to them wolves and close the gate up

I'm afraid of what'll happen to them wolves

When the thought of being thrown into an alligator pit, I salivated it

Weight is up, hands up like it's 12 noon, nah, homie

Hold them bitches straighter up, wave 'em 'til you dislocate a rotator cuff

Came up rough, came to ruffle feathers, nah, egos

I ain't deflate enough, last chance to make this whole stadium erupt cause

[Hook]

[Verse 2]

I can see the finish line with each line that I finish

I'm so close to my goals I can almost pole vault over the goal post

And if I don't got enough in the tank, maybe I can just siphon enough

To fill up this last can, man will I survive in this climate or what?

They said I was washed up, and kinda blood-bathed

I'm not a rapper, I'm an adapter, I can adjust

Plus I can just walk up to a mic and just bust

So floor's open if you'd like to discuss

Top 5 in this motherfucker and if I don't make the cut

What, like I give a fuck, I'mma light this bitch up like I'm driving a truck

To the side of a pump, 0 to 60 hop in and gun it

Like G-Unit without the hyphen, I'm hyping 'em up

And if there should ever come a time where my life's in a rut

And I look like I might just give up, eh you might've mistook

Me for bowing out I ain't taking a bow, I'm stabbing myself

With a fucking knife in the gut, while I'm wiping my butt!

Cause I just shitted on the mic, and I like getting cut

I get excited at the sight of my blood, you're in a fight with a nut

Cause I'mma fight 'til I die or win

Biting the dust it'll just make me angrier, wait

Let me remind you of what got me this far, picture me quitting

Now draw a circle around it and put a line through it, slut

It's survival of what?

[Hook]

[Verse 3]

So get your ideas, stack your ammo

But don't come unless you come to battle, I'm mad now jump in the saddle

This is it, it's what you eat, sleep, piss and shit

Live, breathe, your whole existence just consists of this

Refuse to quit, fuse is lit, can't diffuse the wick

I don't do this music shit, I lose my shit

Ain't got shit to lose, it's the moment of truth

It's all I know how to do, as soon as I get thrown in the booth, I spit

But my respect is overdue, I'm showing you the flow no one do

Cause I don't own no diploma for school, I quit!

So there's nothing for me to fall back on, I know no other trades

So you'd better trade your fucking mics in for some tool-box-es

Cause you'll never take my pride from me

It'll have to be pried from me, so pull out your pliers and your screwdrivers

But I want you to doubt me, I don't want you to believe

Cause this is something that I must use to succeed

And if you don't like me then fuck you!

Self esteem must be fucking shooting through-the-roof cause trust me

My skin is too thick and bullet proof to touch me

I can see why the fuck I disgust you

I must be allergic to failure cause every time I come close to it

I just sneeze, but I just go atchoo then achieve!

[Hook]

Berzerk lyrics - Eminem

[Verse 1]

Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack

Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch

I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back

That's why my pen needs a pad cause my rhymes on the ra-hag

Just like I did with addiction I'm 'bout to kick it

Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets

Got 'em still on the fence ready to pick it

But quick get impaled when I tell 'em stick it

So sick I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment

'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick

Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch!

The art of the MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren

And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch

Been Public Enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch

[Bridge:]

Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk), all night long

Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk), all night long

[Hook:]

We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down

So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m.

So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go

Say fuck it before we kick the bucket

Life's too short to not go for broke

So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) shake your body

[Verse 2]

Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it?

Khakis pressed, Nike shoes just being fresh laced

So I guess it ain't

Dead after shave of cologne that made him just faint

Plus I just showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint

Sweet love is a chess game, check mate

But girl your body's banging, jump me in, bang bang

Yessiree Bob I was thinking the same thing

So come get on this kids rock, baw wit da baw, dang dang

P-p-p-pow pow chicka wow wow

Catch a cab, I wanna go down, br-bow-bow

Slow it down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel towel

Low it down, I don't know how, how, how, how

At least I know that I don't know

Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid

Hope so, now ho

[Bridge]

[Hook]

We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down

So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m.

So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go

Say fuck it before we kick the bucket

Life's too short to not go for broke

So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk) get your vials

[Scratches]

[Verse 3]

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup and Styrofoam

All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo

With the ugly Kardashian

Lamar, oh sorry yo, we done both set the bar low

Bars hard, drugs hard thought that's the past

But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow

And girl I ain't got no money to borrow

But I am tryin' to find a way to get you alone, car note

Oh, Marshall Mathers shouldn’t everybody know

Get the bar soap lathered, came ghost and called Arthur’s Cargo's

Girl you’re fixin' to get your heart broke, don’t be absurd man

You bird brained baby I ain’t called anybody baby since Birdman

Unless you’re a swallow

Word, w-word man you heard, but don’t be discouraged girl

This is your jam, unless you got toe jam

[Bridge]

[Hook 2x]