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from Real Steel (리얼 스틸) [ost] (2011)
'Cause sometimes you feel tired
feel weak, and when you feel weak you feel like you wanna just give up But you gotta search within you you gotta find that inner strength and just pull that shit out of you and get that motivation to not give up and not be a quitter no matter how bad you wanna just fall flat on your face and collapse Till I collapse I'm spilling these raps long as you feel em Till the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing them Cause when I am not then I am stop pinning them And I am not hip-hop and I'm just not Eminem Subliminal thoughts when I'm stop sending them women are caught in webs spin and hauk venom Adrenaline shots of penicillin could not get the illing to stop Amoxacilin is just not real enough The criminal cop killing hip-hop filling minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners Your coming with me feel it or not you're gonna fear it like I showed you the spirit of god lives in us You hear it a lot lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give a fuck Till the roof comes off till the lights go out Till my legs give out can't shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out am I high Perhaps I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse Till the roof comes off till the lights go out Till my legs give out can't shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out and my high burn out I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse Music is like magic there's a certain feeling you get when your real and you spit and people are feeling your shit This is your moment and every single minute you spend trying to hold onto it cause you may never get it again So while you're in it try to get as much shit as you can and when your run is over just admit when its at its end Cause I'm at the end of my wits with half this shit that gets in I got a list here's the order of my list that it's in It goes Reggie Jay-Z Tupac and Biggie Andre from Outcast Jada Kurupt Nas and then me But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy so when I'm not put on this list the shit does not offend me That's why you see me walk around like nothing's bothering me Even though half you people got a fucking problem with me You hate it but you know respect you've got to give me The press's wet dream like Bobby and Whitney Nate hit me Till the roof comes off till the lights go out Till my legs give out can't shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out am I high Perhaps I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse Till the roof comes off till the lights go out Till my legs give out can't shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out and my high burn out I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse Soon as a verse starts I eat it at MC's heart what is he thinking How not to go against me Smart And its absurd how people hang on every word I'll probably never get the props I feel I ever deserve But I'll never be served my spot is forever reserved If I ever leave earth that would be the death of me first Cause in my heart of hearts I know nothing could ever be worse That's why I'm clever when I put together every verse My thoughts are sporadic I act like I'm an addict I rap like I'm addicted to smack like I'm Kim Mathers But I don't want to go forth and back in constant battles The fact is I would rather sit back and bomb some rappers So this is like a full blown attack I'm launching at them The track is on some battling raps who want some static Cause I don't really think that the fact that I'm Slim matters A plaque of platinum status is whack if I'm not the baddest Till the roof comes off till the lights go out Till my legs give out can't shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out am I high Perhaps I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse Till the roof comes off till the lights go out Till my legs give out can't shut my mouth Till the smoke clears out and my high burn out I'ma rip this shit till my bone collapse Until the roof The roof comes off Until my legs give out from underneath me I will not fall I will stand tall Feels like no one could beat me bp2000님께서 등록해주신 가사입니다. |
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from Eminem - Recovery (2010)
Too late for the other side
Caught in a chase 25 to life Too late for the other side Caught in a chase 25 to life Yeah Too late I cant keep chasing em Taking my life like that Caught in a change 25 to life I dont think she understands the sacrifices that I made Maybe if this bitch had acted right I wouldve stayed But ive already wasted over half of my life I wouldve laid Down and died for you I no longer cry for you No more pain bitch you Took me for granted took my heart and ran it straight into the planet Into the dirt I can no longer stand it Now my respect I demand it Imma take control of this relationship Command it and imma be the boss of you now goddamnit And what I mean is that I will no longer let you control me So you better hear me out this much you owe me I gave up my life for you totally devoted to you while ive stayed Paved for all the way this is how I fucking get repaid Look at how I dress fucking baggy sweats go to work a mess Always in a rush to get back to you I aint heard you yet Not even once say you apreciate me I deserve respect I've done my best to give you nothing less than perfectness And I know that if I end this I'll no longer have nothing left But you keep treating me like a staircase its time to fucking step And I wont be coming back so dont hold your fucking breath You know what youve done no need to go in depth I told you youd be sorry if I fucking left Id laugh while you wept Hows it feel now yeah funny aint it you neglected me Did me a favor though my spirit free you've set But a special place for you in my heart I have kept It's unfortunate but its Too late for the other side Caught in a chase 25 to life Too late for the other side Caught in a chase 25 to life I feel like when I bend over backwards for you all you do is laugh Cause that aint good enough you expect me to fold myself in half Till I snap Dont think im loyal All I do is rap I can not moonlight on the side I have no life outside of that Dont I give you enough of my time You dont think so do you Jealous when I spend time with the girls Why im married to you still man I dont know But tonight im serving you with papers Im divoricing you Go marry someone else and make em famous And take away there freedom like you did to me Treat em like you dont need them and they aint worthy of you Feed em the same shit you made me eat Im moving on forget you oh Now im special ha I felt special when I was with you All I ever felt was this Helplessness Imprisoned by a selfish bitch Chew me up and spit me out I fell for this so many times Its ridiculus And still I stick with this Im sick of this but in my sickness aint addiction Your addictiveness take it Evil as they come vindictive as they make em My friends keep asking why I cant just walk away Im addicted To the pain the stress the drama Im drownin so I guess imma mess Cursed and blessed But this time imma Aint changing my mind I'm climbing out this abiss You screaming as I walk out that ill be missed But when you spoke to people who meant the most to you You left me off your list Fuck you hip hop Im leaving you my life sentence is served bitch And its just Too late for the other side Caught in a change 25 to life Too late for the other side Caught in a change 25 to life Too late Caught in a change 25 to life |
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from Eminem - Beautiful [single] (2009)
Ohh ohhh
Oh (yea) oh (yea) oh (yea) Oh ohhh Ohhh Oh (yea) oh (yea) oh (yea) Oh ohh Oohh Oh (yea) oh (yea) oh (yea) oh (yea) oh (yea) Oh, Ohh There is no escaping (yo)(yooo) There's no place to hide (yooo) (yooo) You scream someone save me (yo) (yooo) But they don't pay it no mind (yooo) (yooo) (Good night) Good bye You're walking down a horror corridor It's almost 4 in the morning and you're in a Nightmare, it's horrible Right there's the coroner Waiting for you to turn the corner so he can corner ya You're a goner, he's onto ya Out the corner of his cornea He just saw you run All you want is to rest Cause you can't run anymore, you're done All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience While everybody is watching in the party applauding it Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again Contemplating my next plot again Swallowing a Klonopin while I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman at the Ramada Inn Holding onto the pill bottle then Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom And make sure I got all of it Wake up naked at McDonald's with Blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter, shit Guess I must have just blacked out again Not again It's 3 A.M. in the mornin' Put my key in the door an' Bodies laying all over the floor an' I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em I said It's 3 A.M. in the mornin' Put my key in the door an' Bodies laying all over the floor an' I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em Sitting nude in my living room It's almost noon I wonder what's on the tube Maybe they'll show some boobs Surfing every channel Until I find Hannah Montana Then I reach for the aloe and lanolin Bust all over the wall panel and dismantling Every candle on top of the fire place mantle and Grab my flannel and my bandanna then Kiss the naked mannequin man again You can see him standing in my front window if you look in I'm just a hooligan Who's used to using hallucinogens Causing illusions again Brain contusions again Cutting and bruising the skin Razors, scissors, and pins Jesus when does it end Phases that I go through Dazed and I'm so confused Days that I don't know who Gave these molecules to Me, what am I gon' do Hey the prodigal son The diabolical one Very methodical when I slaughter 'dem It's 3 A.M. in the mornin' Put my key in the door an' Bodies laying all over the floor an' I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em I said It's 3 A.M. in the mornin' Put my key in the door an' Bodies laying all over the floor an' I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em She puts the lotion in the bucket It puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again She puts the lotion in the bucket It puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again I duck and I slash, slice, and gash Last night was a blast I can't quite remember when I had that Much fun off a half pint of the Jack My last Vic' and a half A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's ass I remember the first time I dismembered a family member December I think it was I was having drinks with my cousin I wrapped him in Christmas lights Pushed him into the stinking tub Cut him up into pieces, then just when I went to drink his blood I thought I aught to drink his bath water, that aught to be fun That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery son Your blood curdling screams just don't seem to bother me none It's 3 A.M. and here I come so you should probably run A secret passage way around here, man there's got to be one Oh no there's probably none, he can scream all that he wants, top of his lungs It ain't no stopping me from chopping him up (up) 'Cause it's 3 A.M. in the mornin' Put my key in the door an' Bodies laying all over the floor an' I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em I said It's 3 A.M. in the mornin' Put my key in the door an' Bodies laying all over the floor an' I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed 'em Killed 'em Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo ( a yoooo) |
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from Eminem - Relapse Refill (2009)
Oh Oh
Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh There is no escaping there's no place to hide You scream someone save me but they don't pay no mind goodbye Your walking down a horror corridor It's almost 4 in the morning and your in a nightmare its horrible Right there is the coroner waiting for you to turn the corner so he could corner you Your a goner he's on to you out the corner of his corner you he just saw you run All you want is to rest cause you can't run anymore your done All he wants is to kill in you front of an audience While everybody is watching in the party applauding it Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again Contemplating my next plot again Swallowing a calotapin while I'm not in and out of ionamin At the Ramada Inn holding on to the pill bottled in Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom and make sure I got all of it Wake up naked at McDonalds with blood all over me dead bodies behind the counter shit Guess I must've just blacked out again Not Again It's 3 Am in the morning put my key in the door Bodies laying all over the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've Killed em Killed em It's 3 Am in the morning put my key in the door Bodies laying all over the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've Killed em Killed em Sitting nude in my living room its almost noon I wonder whats on the tube maybe they'll show some boobs Flipping every channel until I find Hannah Montana Then I reach for the Aloe & Lanolin Bust all over the wall panel and Dismantling every candle on top of the fireplace mantle Grab my flannel and my bandana then Kiss the naked mannequin man again You can see him standing in my front window if you look in I'm just a hooligan who's used to using halucenogens Causing illusions again brain contusions again Cutting and bruising the skin Razors scissors and pins Jesus when does it end Phases that I go through Dazed and I'm so confused Days that I don't know who Gave these molecules to Me what am I gonna do Pay the prodigal son The Diabolical one Very methodical when I slaughter them It's 3 Am in the morning put my key in the door Bodies laying all over the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've Killed em Killed em It's 3 Am in the morning put my key in the door Bodies laying all over the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've Killed em Killed em She puts the lotion in the bucket She puts the lotion on the skin or else it gets the hoes again She puts the lotion in the bucket She puts the lotion on the skin or else it gets the hoes again I bite and I slash slice and gash Last night was a blast I can't quite Remember when I had that much fun on the half pint of the jack My last Vic and a half a flashlight of Kim Kardashians ass I remember the first time I dismembered a family member December I think it was I was having drinks with my cousin I wrapped him in Christmas lights pushed him in the stinking tub Cut him up into pieces and just when I went to drink his blood I thought I outta drink his bathwater that outta be fun thats when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun The sight of blood excites me That might be an artery son Your blood curling and screams Just dont seem to bother me none It's 3 Am and here I come So you should probably run A secret passageway around here Man theres got to be one or no there's probably none He can scream all that he wants top of his lungs It ain't gonna stop me from choppin him up up It's 3 Am in the morning put my key in the door Bodies laying all over the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've Killed em Killed em It's 3 Am in the morning put my key in the door Bodies laying all over the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must've Killed em Killed em |
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from Eminem - Infinite (1996)
Eye-Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me If you ever wanna be one see Eminem: Man what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 None of these skills you bout to see come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me If you ever wanna be one see Verse 1: Eye-Kyu Yo some people say I'm whack, now if that's right I'm the freshest whack MC that you ever heard, in your lifetime My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats Boy I'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness With the mic I'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this I got more Different Strokes than Philip Drummound On open mic I bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch) We elevated to new heights premeditated Let it be that I stated they hate it now that they see that I made it The escalated can be put to the test of greatness Snatch the heart from MC's and I ate it So I take it that's the reason I'm hated To represent my temperment If rap was a dick all you so called hard MC's would not be impitant But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so) Harder than LL's Rock the Bells, but you is a ho (now) Everything that you collaborate I lacerate My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate At a faster rate, yeah I got something for your ass to hate I blasterate, and have you all running master gates And as for face clutching and touching the flows I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose Bucking these hoes, I got that shit down to a science Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance Defiance, no we won't have that You want your shit to blow up? Well I'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack And blast that shit to kingdom come Then bring them some of this real hip-hop I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about And you all knew from Meeko That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of Lou Forigno So stop that bullshit and flow Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know Chorus: Eminem So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 None of these skills you bout to see come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you better become me If you ever wanna be one see Eye-Kyu: Now what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you bout to see come free So you wanna be the sweet MC, you gotta become me If you ever wanna be one see Verse 2: Eminem So what, you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 You don't know shit so when you see one flee You can be Run-D, you'll never beat the MC I'll stop the alphabet at S and got it down to a T I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet MC crashes the spot I'll make the roof hot like I was Rock Master Scott Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory It's either them or me man, kill or be killed You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty If he's acting soft and he cowers He better come cleaner then Jay Rue jacking off when he showers You flowers got no clout with a thing You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang I showered the slang, simple as A,B,C's Skip over the D's and rock the microphone with E's Dethrone MC's and I'ma max alone Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks I'm greeted with flocks, of fellow follower's singers You couldn't make the fans throw up their hands if they swallowed their fingers But you can bring yours let's see what you got But don't front and never try to be what you're not Cause you can be quick, jump the candlestick, burn your back And fuck Jill on a hill, but you still ain't Jack Chorus: Eye-Kyu So what you know about a sweet MC, from the 313 None of these skills you just seen come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become me So you ain't ever gonna be one see Eminem: So what you know about a sweet MC, in the 313 None of these skills that you just seen come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you'll never become me So you ain't ever gonna be one see |
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from Eminem - 3am [single] (2009)
Ohh ohhh
Oh(yeah) oh(yeah) oh(yeah) Ohh ohhh Ohhh Oh(yeah) oh(yeah) oh(yeah) Ohh ohh Oohh Oh(yeah) oh(yeah) oh(yeah) oh(yeah) oh(yeah) Ohh Woahh There is no escaping (yo)(yooo) There's no place to hide (yooo)(yooo) Yes please someone save me (yo)(yooo) But they don't pay no mind (yooo)(yooo) (Good night) Good bye [Verse 1] Your walkin down a horror corridor It's almost 4 in the mornin And your in a nightmare It's horrible Right there's the coroner Waitin for you To turb the corner So he can corner ya Your a goner He's ona ya Out the corner of his cornea He just saw you run All you want is to rest Cause you can't run anymore Your done All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience While everybody Is watchin in the party applauding it Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again Contemplating my next lpot again Swallowin the Coladapin While I'm noddin In and out on the ottoman At the Ramada Inn Holdin onto the pill bottle then Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom And make sure I got all of it Wake up naked at mcdonalds With Blood all over me Dead bodies behind the counter SHIT Guess I must of just blacked out again NOT AGAIN [Chorus] It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em I said It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em [Verse 2] Sitting nude in my living room It's almost noon I wonder what's on the tube Maybe they'll show wome boobs Surfing every channel Until I find hannah montana Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin Every candle on top of the fire lpace Mantle and Grab my flannel and my bandanna then Kiss the naked mannequin man again You can seehim standin in my Front window If you look in I'm just a hooligan Who's used to usin hallucinogens Causin illusions again Brain contusions again Cutting and brusing the skin Razors scissors and pins Jesus when does it end Phases that I go throungh Dazed and I'm so confused Days that I don't know who Gave these molecules too ME What am I gone do Hey the prodigal son The diabolical one Very methodical When I slaughtered them [Chorus] It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em I said It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em [Verse 3] She puts the lotion in the bucket It puts the lotion on the skin Or else he gets the hose again She puts the lotion on the bucket It puts the lotion on the skin Or else he gets the hose again I duck and I slash slice and gash Last night was a blast I can't quite remember when I Had that much fun Off a half pint of the jack Mu last vic and a half A flashlight Up Kim Kardashian's ass I remember the first time I dismembered a family member December I drinks with my cuz And I wrapped him In Christmas lights Pushed him into the stinkin tub Cut him yp into pieces Then just when I went to drink his Blood I thought I outta drink this bath water That outta be fun That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun The sight of blood excites me That might be an artery son Your blood curking screams Just don't seem to bother me none It's 3 a.m Adn here I come SO you should probably run A secret passage way around here Man there's got to be one Og bo there's probably none He can scream all that ge wants Top of his lungs It aint no stoppin me from choppin him up (up) [Chorus] It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em I said It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) |
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from Eminem - Beautiful [International Version] [single] (2009)
Ohh ohhh
Oh(yeah) oh(yeah) oh(yeah) Ohh ohhh Ohhh Oh(yeah) oh(yeah) oh(yeah) Ohh ohh Oohh Oh(yeah) oh(yeah) oh(yeah) oh(yeah) oh(yeah) Ohh Woahh There is no escaping (yo)(yooo) There's no place to hide (yooo)(yooo) Yes please someone save me (yo)(yooo) But they don't pay no mind (yooo)(yooo) (Good night) Good bye [Verse 1] Your walkin down a horror corridor It's almost 4 in the mornin And your in a nightmare It's horrible Right there's the coroner Waitin for you To turb the corner So he can corner ya Your a goner He's ona ya Out the corner of his cornea He just saw you run All you want is to rest Cause you can't run anymore Your done All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience While everybody Is watchin in the party applauding it Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again Contemplating my next lpot again Swallowin the Coladapin While I'm noddin In and out on the ottoman At the Ramada Inn Holdin onto the pill bottle then Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom And make sure I got all of it Wake up naked at mcdonalds With Blood all over me Dead bodies behind the counter SHIT Guess I must of just blacked out again NOT AGAIN [Chorus] It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em I said It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em [Verse 2] Sitting nude in my living room It's almost noon I wonder what's on the tube Maybe they'll show wome boobs Surfing every channel Until I find hannah montana Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin Every candle on top of the fire lpace Mantle and Grab my flannel and my bandanna then Kiss the naked mannequin man again You can seehim standin in my Front window If you look in I'm just a hooligan Who's used to usin hallucinogens Causin illusions again Brain contusions again Cutting and brusing the skin Razors scissors and pins Jesus when does it end Phases that I go throungh Dazed and I'm so confused Days that I don't know who Gave these molecules too ME What am I gone do Hey the prodigal son The diabolical one Very methodical When I slaughtered them [Chorus] It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em I said It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em [Verse 3] She puts the lotion in the bucket It puts the lotion on the skin Or else he gets the hose again She puts the lotion on the bucket It puts the lotion on the skin Or else he gets the hose again I duck and I slash slice and gash Last night was a blast I can't quite remember when I Had that much fun Off a half pint of the jack Mu last vic and a half A flashlight Up Kim Kardashian's ass I remember the first time I dismembered a family member December I drinks with my cuz And I wrapped him In Christmas lights Pushed him into the stinkin tub Cut him yp into pieces Then just when I went to drink his Blood I thought I outta drink this bath water That outta be fun That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun The sight of blood excites me That might be an artery son Your blood curking screams Just don't seem to bother me none It's 3 a.m Adn here I come SO you should probably run A secret passage way around here Man there's got to be one Og bo there's probably none He can scream all that ge wants Top of his lungs It aint no stoppin me from choppin him up (up) [Chorus] It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em I said It's 3 a.m it the mornin Put my key int the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must have killed em, killed em Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) |
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from D-12 - D12 World (2004)
[Intro (background WHAT! WHAT! WHAT!)]
Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker! You know how we get nigga we wild in the club Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga! So wile the fuck out! [Hook] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It) (8x) Bitch!!! [Verse 1: Bizzare] We fucked up, Let us in the club. One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah) I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month. Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk. D12 start shit, nigga come get us, 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us, Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit. Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch. I'll have my wife, cut your throat. Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife, It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight. [Hook] [Verse 2: Eminem] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat! You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo' I just cut three people, you gon' be number four If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'. My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do' You hit the door n we comin' in and you goin' home. Security that can't even stop us because they know, Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go. Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin' up .44's. We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans. And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own. So grab whatever you sippin' on and let's get it on!!!! [Hook] [Verse 3: Kuniva] We deep as a motherfuck, we 'bout to get it crunk You just another punk in the club about to get jumped I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas We don't supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us. Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle. Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble. Elbows flying, niggas crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating. Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth. You the reason why your peoples is pourin' they 40z out. Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied. And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies. [Hook] [Verse 4: Proof] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk. 80 Proof for this rocker, that's the name I want. I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me then Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair. Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce. See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose. See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit. If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch. Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique. Because of Proof they put the G in the alphabet. Smoking weed, drinking henny, remy, in that jimmy Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty. [Hook] |
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from D-12 - D-12 World [Explicit Version] (2006)
[Intro (background WHAT! WHAT! WHAT!)]
Yeah nigga! It's D12 up in this motherfucker! You know how we get nigga we wild in the club Motherfuckers, everybody get crunk in Detroit too nigga! So wile the fuck out! [Hook] Pour your 40 out. (Guzzle It) (8x) Bitch!!! [Verse 1: Bizzare] We fucked up, Let us in the club. One of y'all niggas gon' catch a slug, (Yeah) I'm so drunk I could hurl for a month. Any nigga pop shit, go to the trunk. D12 start shit, nigga come get us, 7 Mile Runyan, wild niggas wit us, Cause all my niggas is talkin' that shit. Ain't got no problem, with smackin no bitch. I'll have my wife, cut your throat. Blunts, gans, that's all we smoke Wild the fuck out, stab you with a knife, It's D12 nigga, we ready to fuckin' fight. [Hook] [Verse 2: Eminem] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this blade in the throat! You know the po-po don't let me hold them toasters no mo' I just cut three people, you gon' be number four If you don't back the fuck up, and get the fuck up off the flo'. My crew is takin over as soon as we hit the do' You hit the door n we comin' in and you goin' home. Security that can't even stop us because they know, Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go. Chuggin' on our 40's and holdin' up .44's. We come with toasters like we just opened saving's and loans. And we don't need your brew tonight homie we brought our own. So grab whatever you sippin' on and let's get it on!!!! [Hook] [Verse 3: Kuniva] We deep as a motherfuck, we 'bout to get it crunk You just another punk in the club about to get jumped I settle my vendettas with AK's, Berettas We don't supposed to be in here with our weapons but still they let us. Switchblade, brass knuckles, nickel plated belt buckle. Broken beer bottles, when we walk in you can smell trouble. Elbows flying, niggas crying, niggas bleeding, you retreating. Run into your car and skatin off, We G'ing We make example out of you haters runnin' your mouth. You the reason why your peoples is pourin' they 40z out. Dirty Dozen whiling, beat niggas bloodied. And you gon' have to pour out a keg for all your homies. [Hook] [Verse 4: Proof] I was raised by drunks, so I became a drunk. 80 Proof for this rocker, that's the name I want. I'm in the club to beef, you gotta murder me then Only talk to a bitch with burgundy hair. Or the aisle in the back, bump a seven deuce. See that top on that 40, you know it's comin' loose. See me on the Av. daily, we runnin' this shit. If your chick get loud, I g-money that bitch. Packin mags and clips, I'll smash your clique. Because of Proof they put the G in the alphabet. Smoking weed, drinking henny, remy, in that jimmy Don't worry if we run out the corner store got plenty. [Hook] |
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from D-12 - D12 World (2004)
(Eminem)
Good mornin Haha, wake your mother fuckin asses up You with us or what? Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleepin on my roof bitch! For whatever it's worth it's worth me havin my ass whipped Cause I'ma have the last lift that ever gets ass squished I just can't get past these little pissants That wanna be rauny bad asses so bad And they so mad they can't stand it Cause we can and they can't spit (Haawk) And they can't handle it like a man And that's when it just happens And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it isn't crap is it? Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore when you got to go and resort back into that shit Maybe I'm old fashioned but my pashion Is to smash anyone rappin without havin a slappin Believe me I'd much rather pick up a pencil than a pistol but I'm pissed now But it all depends on just how far it get's took on the mic Cause I'm tellin you right now your not gonna like it Cause if I get pushed over the edge then I'm pullin you with me You poke a stick at a pit bull you get bit B These words stick to you like crazy glue When you diss me cause they just bounce off me like bullets do fifty! I'm the beatiful-est thing and your gonna miss me when I'm gone Like Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!) I do this for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with me? (Chorus: Eminem) Come on an everybody come on an Kick your shoes off mother fuckers come on an Cause we get it on an till the break of dawn an Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in the mornin So have sing along with the words to the song an If you don't know the words an you can't sing along an Fake like you know 'em motherfuckin join in Everybody come on an (Swifty) Its in the media pitted me of a beef starter In a party with heat it's hard to keep me without one Fuck slugs I'm walkin gloves with a shotgun Constantly popin slugs they hot son, better not run The bosses of all bosses a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious In a house full of dog shit, I'ma gothic death project, you stop breathin You die quicker than mach speed without bleedin It ain't about what you readin When you meet me better speak like a season's greetins Either that or we'll be beefin free when You niggaz need a 'E' just to speak shit! Your leader is a botique bitch Keep the heater where you can reach quick I snipe you with it and we won't even keep it a secret Nigga I did it from a mind of a mental patient When glocks wave you can save that conversation for satan You brave? (Chorus: Eminem) Come on an everybody come on an Kick your shoes off motherfuckers come on an Cause we get it on an till the break of dawn an Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in the mornin So have sing along with the words to the song an If you don't know the words an you can't sing along an Fake like you know 'em motherfuckin join in Everybody come on an (Kuniva) Yo yo I heard you niggas don't like us But so what this beef is like 'What the fuck did he say in his rap Em?' I can see that he's just a punk I mean these niggaz squeeze on me Please I'm seeing guts I don't need no enemies, as my family a couple trucks Am I empty seein them white I emtpy out them white to fight you In front of every reporter that I don't like No need for metaphores I get yours across when I write So emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, and I don't like you, WHAT!" I might as well give this up like heavy sales And just fuck an leave D12 and this blunt We can't self destruct I've never felt it this much Come on fellas, get up We got to fight like Bugs last night of his life (Kon Artis) I walk with a limp, pistol hangin off-a the hip I'm awkward and quick enough an sick when sparkin a fith Your carcus is split even the beef is partially thick We can't take you serious, you a comedy skit You probaly wish that you could be out shootin them G's But the only thing you shoot is the breeze I can't believe you speaking on movin key's But every time we hear you kick it The only thing you sellin is wolf tickets I look wicked cause niggas will test your nut sack So when they bust you better bust back And get your guts clapped outa your stomach And when they want it (yeah) I bring a hundred niggas from runave So get your gun and if you comin (Chorus: Eminem) Come on an everybody come on an Kick your shoes off motherfuckers come on an Cause we get it on an till the break of dawn an Wake your ass up mother fuckers quit yawnin Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in the mornin So have sing along with the words to the song an If you don't know the words an you can't sing along an Fake like you know 'em motherfuckin join in Everybody come on an |
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from D-12 - D-12 World [Explicit Version] (2006)
(Eminem)
Good mornin Haha, wake your mother fuckin asses up You with us or what? Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleepin on my roof bitch! For whatever it's worth it's worth me havin my ass whipped Cause I'ma have the last lift that ever gets ass squished I just can't get past these little pissants That wanna be rauny bad asses so bad And they so mad they can't stand it Cause we can and they can't spit (Haawk) And they can't handle it like a man And that's when it just happens And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it isn't crap is it? Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore when you got to go and resort back into that shit Maybe I'm old fashioned but my pashion Is to smash anyone rappin without havin a slappin Believe me I'd much rather pick up a pencil than a pistol but I'm pissed now But it all depends on just how far it get's took on the mic Cause I'm tellin you right now your not gonna like it Cause if I get pushed over the edge then I'm pullin you with me You poke a stick at a pit bull you get bit B These words stick to you like crazy glue When you diss me cause they just bounce off me like bullets do fifty! I'm the beatiful-est thing and your gonna miss me when I'm gone Like Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!) I do this for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with me? (Chorus: Eminem) Come on an everybody come on an Kick your shoes off mother fuckers come on an Cause we get it on an till the break of dawn an Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in the mornin So have sing along with the words to the song an If you don't know the words an you can't sing along an Fake like you know 'em motherfuckin join in Everybody come on an (Swifty) Its in the media pitted me of a beef starter In a party with heat it's hard to keep me without one Fuck slugs I'm walkin gloves with a shotgun Constantly popin slugs they hot son, better not run The bosses of all bosses a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious In a house full of dog shit, I'ma gothic death project, you stop breathin You die quicker than mach speed without bleedin It ain't about what you readin When you meet me better speak like a season's greetins Either that or we'll be beefin free when You niggaz need a 'E' just to speak shit! Your leader is a botique bitch Keep the heater where you can reach quick I snipe you with it and we won't even keep it a secret Nigga I did it from a mind of a mental patient When glocks wave you can save that conversation for satan You brave? (Chorus: Eminem) Come on an everybody come on an Kick your shoes off motherfuckers come on an Cause we get it on an till the break of dawn an Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in the mornin So have sing along with the words to the song an If you don't know the words an you can't sing along an Fake like you know 'em motherfuckin join in Everybody come on an (Kuniva) Yo yo I heard you niggas don't like us But so what this beef is like 'What the fuck did he say in his rap Em?' I can see that he's just a punk I mean these niggaz squeeze on me Please I'm seeing guts I don't need no enemies, as my family a couple trucks Am I empty seein them white I emtpy out them white to fight you In front of every reporter that I don't like No need for metaphores I get yours across when I write So emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, and I don't like you, WHAT!" I might as well give this up like heavy sales And just fuck an leave D12 and this blunt We can't self destruct I've never felt it this much Come on fellas, get up We got to fight like Bugs last night of his life (Kon Artis) I walk with a limp, pistol hangin off-a the hip I'm awkward and quick enough an sick when sparkin a fith Your carcus is split even the beef is partially thick We can't take you serious, you a comedy skit You probaly wish that you could be out shootin them G's But the only thing you shoot is the breeze I can't believe you speaking on movin key's But every time we hear you kick it The only thing you sellin is wolf tickets I look wicked cause niggas will test your nut sack So when they bust you better bust back And get your guts clapped outa your stomach And when they want it (yeah) I bring a hundred niggas from runave So get your gun and if you comin (Chorus: Eminem) Come on an everybody come on an Kick your shoes off motherfuckers come on an Cause we get it on an till the break of dawn an Wake your ass up mother fuckers quit yawnin Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in the mornin So have sing along with the words to the song an If you don't know the words an you can't sing along an Fake like you know 'em motherfuckin join in Everybody come on an |
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from 8 Mile (8마일) [ost] (2002)
[Verse 1]
Sometimes I just feel like, quittin' I still might Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write Sometimes it's hard enough just dealin' with real life Sometimes I wanna jump on stage and just kill mics And show these people what my level of skill's like But I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life Somethin ain't right, hit the brake lights Case of the stage fright, drawin' a blank like Da-duh-duh-da-da, it ain't my fault Great big eye balls, my insides crawl and I clam up I just slam shut I just can't do it, my whole manhood's just been stripped, I've just been ripped So I must then get, hope the bus didn't split Man fuck this shit yo, I'm goin' the fuck home World on my shoulders as I run back to this 8 Mile Road [Chorus] I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land Time for me to just take matters into my own hands Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back (8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin' Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel the alone Ain't gonna follow no footsteps, I'm makin' my own Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road [Verse 2] I'm walkin' these train tracks, tryin' to regain back the spirit I had 'fore I go back to the same crap To the same plant, in the same pants Tryin' to chase rap, gotta move ASAP And get a new plan, mama's got a new man Poor little baby sister, she don't understand Sits in front of the TV, buries her nose in the pad And just colors until the crayon gets dull in her hand While she colors her big brother, her mother and dad Ain't no tellin' what really goes on in her little head Wish I could be the daddy that neither one of us had But I keep runnin' from somethin' I never wanted so bad! Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep The pressure's too much man, I'm just tryin' to do what's best And I try, sit alone and I cry Yo I won't tell no lie, not a moment goes by That I don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin' you God Please don't let me be piegon holed in no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin' you dog I'm bailin' this trailer tomorrow Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never too far But yo I gotta get out there, the only way I know And I'ma be back for you, the second that I blow On everything I own, I'll make it on my own Off to work I go, back to this 8 Mile Road [Chorus] I'm a man, gotta make a new plan Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land Time for me to just take matters into my own hands Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back (8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin' Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone Ain't gonna follow no footsteps, I'm makin' my own Only way that I know how to escape form this 8 Mile Road [Verse 3] You gotta live it to feel it, you didn't you wouldn't get it Or see what the big deal is, why it was and it still is To be walkin' this borderline of Detroit city limits It's different, it's a certain significance, a certificate of authenticity, you'd never even see But it's everything to me, it's my credibility You've never seen heard smelled or met a real MC who's incredible, up on the same pedestal as me But yet I'm still unsigned, havin a rough time Sit on the porch with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes Go to work and serve MC's in the lunchline But when it comes crunch time, where do my punchlines go Who must I show, to bust my flow Where must I go, who must I know Or am I just another crab in the bucket Cause I ain't havin' no luck with this little Rabbit so fuck it Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin' to doubt shit I'm feelin' a little skeptical who I hang out with I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shit at Salvation Army tryin to salvage an outfit And it's cold, tryin' to travel this road Plus I feel like I'm old, stuck in this battlin mode My defenses are so up, and one thing I don't want is pity from no one, the city is no fun There is no sun, and it's so dark Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein' pulled apart from each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends It's enough to make me just wanna jump out of my skin Sometimes I feel like a robot, sometimes I just know not what I'm doin I just blow, my head is a stove top I just explode, the kettle gets so hot Sometimes my mouth just overloads the gas that I don't got But I've learned, it's time for me to U-turn Yo it only takes one time for me to get burned Ain't no fallin' on next time I meet a new girl I can no longer play stupid or be immature I got every ingredient, all I need is the courage Like I already got the beat, all I need is the words Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge Suddenly a new burst of energy is occured Time to show these free world leaders the three and a third I am no longer scared now, I'm free as a bird Then I turn and cross over the median curb Hit the burbs and all you see is a blur from 8 Mile Road [Chorus] I'm a man, gotta make a new plan Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land Time for me to just take matters into my own hands Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back (8 Mile Road) And I'm gone, I know right where I'm goin' Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone Ain't gonna follow me footsteps, I'm makin' my own Only way that I know how to escape from this 8 Mile Road |
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from Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. - West Koasta Nostra (2004)
(feat. B-Real, Eminem)
(Intro: Eminem) WAAAAHHHHHHHOOOOOOOOOOO!!! (laughs) Guess who's back?!?! Mommy! We're home!! Say hello to my little friends DJ Muggs, Soul Assassins, Cypress Hill Everybody! Put your hands where my eyes can see!!! (Verse: Eminem) Everywhere we go people know that we roll deep as fuck Fourty fifty Samoans, they knowing when D-Bo was 50, Tweezy, Obie there won't be no hoe in us They pop shit like they gon do shit but no one does From New York down to Texas, back up to Los Angeles We've changed the way we move so man up if you can't adjust You may end up getting rushed by too many to handle us It's funny, I guess money does have its advantages And it isn't that we just think that we can't be touched It's not like we're just feeling ourselves that much It's just, that if someone ever does put us in the clutch We just know that y'all ain't gon be the one who's gon do it Cause first of all you're pussy and everybody can see that You fuck around, get caught in a spot that you shouldn't be at That you got no business being in, we ain't even gon be in it No one's gunna hear nothing, no one's gunna see this shit And they'll be in and up out of it, them boys is bout it, bout it The noise from (?) be drowned out by the crowd And you'll be laying on the ground getting trampled by people dancing Till the club closes, and clears out And that's when they see you flatened Nobody saw it happen, all cause your jaws are flapping And you couldn't stop yapping and took it past rapping It ain't about the music no more, it's bout trying to show off And it feels like any minute the bomb is bout to go off (Chorus: Eminem) Shit's about to change, cause we ain't playing no games We ain't budging neither are they, we ain't saying no names Shit just ain't the same, when the K's get to scream Hip-hop is in a state of 911 It ain't about hip-hop, cause those days are gone It ain't about trying rip shots, to get props no more It's about trying not to get popped, and get dropped to the floor Cause hip-hop is in a state of 911 (Verse: B-Real) Step off my holster cause shit it's getting serious All theses drugs you be fucking with make you delirious Thinking you coming with heat, yo son, I'm curious How long are you gunna hate us and judge us and jury us? Some people can never fade us, that make us so furious Mistake us for fakers, homie we greater and glorious We living for real and others just making the stories up Allusions are broken, so live it up, you corny fucks If you take a fucking minute to think about what you've done When you stood against a gangsta who live and die by the gun Got a hot one, spraying you bitches til there is none I'm like a rolling stone homie, I got you under my thumb Silly little bitches can end up right up in ditches We cut you and give you stitches, for envy and all my riches Your game's just like a midget, you're clocking a small digit Dealing with the Giant Goliath, people that's how we live it, c'mon (Chorus) (Verse: Ganxsta Ridd) Uh, gangsta Ganxsta who come to pay you a visit On this shit you call hip-hop, this function is where did it When I - put it in motion, my focus is getting branded My appetite for destruction is blasted because I said it Got you - stumbling for cover, this music dying in numbers But you wouldn't pause and wonder, admitting it's all glamour When you - enter the business you thinking you running shit You witness that funny shit, your bitches they ain't shit! We gangstas we blast first, ask questions later All these - imitators parading like they some playas Trying to - save hip-hop the task is something greater Cause we old fashioned coded with loyalty motivaters Get caught, I'm not telling, or more like killing not caring I'm riding a - gangsta feeling, no fearing when gangstas dying I'm in a - full circle with homies that's supposed to bleed On an 8 Mile mission with Cypress and O.G.'s (Chorus) |
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from Eminem - The Slim Shady Lp (1999)
Just the two of us Baby your da da loves you And I'ma always be here for you no matter what happens You're all I got in this world I would never give you up for nothin Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me I love you C'mon Hai Hai we goin to the beach Grab a couple of toys and let da da strap you in the car seat Oh where's mama She's takin a little nap in the trunk Oh that smell da da musta runned over a skunk Now I know what you're thinkin it's kind of late to go swimmin But you know your mama she's one of those type of women that do crazy things and if she don't get her way she'll throw a fit Don't play with da da's toy knife honey let go of it And don't look so upset why you actin bashful Don't you wanna help da da build a sand castle And mama said she wants to show you how far she can float And don't worry about that little boo boo on her throat It's just a little scratch it don't hurt her was eatin dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt Mama's messy isn't she We'll let her wash off in the water and me and you can pway by ourselves can't we Just the two of us Just the two of us And when we ride Just the two of us Just the two of us Just you and I Just the two of us Just the two of us And when we ride Just the two of us Just the two of us see honey now there's a place called heaven and a place called hell A place called prison and a place called jail And da da's probably on his way to all of em except one Cause mama's got a new husband and a stepson And you don't want a brother do ya Maybe when you're enough to understand a little better I'll explain it to ya But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad But I still feel sad that I put her on time out Sit back in your chair honey quit tryin to climb out I told you it's okay HaiHai wanna ba ba Take a night night Nan a boo goo goo ga ga Her make goo goo ca ca Da da change your dia dee Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty nighty Your dad'll wake her up as soon as we get to the water Ninety seven Bonnie and Clyde me and my daughter Just the two of us Just the two of us And when we ride Just the two of us Just the two of us Just you and I Just the two of us Just the two of us And when we ride Just the two of us Just the two of us Just you and I Wake up sweepy head we're here before we pway we're gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier Baby don't cry honey don't get the wrong idea Mama's too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear That's why you can't get her to wake but don't worry Da da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake Here you wanna help da da tie a rope around this rock We'll tie it to her footsie then we'll roll her off the dock Ready now here we go on the count of free One two free WHEEEEEE There goes mama spwashin in the water No more fightin wit dad no more restraining order No more step da da no more new brother Blow her kisses bye bye tell mami you love her we'll go play in the sand build a castle and junk But first just help dad with two more things out the trunk Just the two of us Just the two of us And when we ride Just the two of us Just the two of us Just you and I Just the two of us Just the two of us And when we ride Just the two of us Just the two of us Just you and I Just the two of us Just me and you babyis all we need in this world Just me and you Your da da always be there for you Your da da's always gonna love you Remember that you ever need me i'mma always be here for you ever need anything just ASK Da da will be right there Your da da loves you I love you baby |
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from Bad Meets Evil - Hell : The Sequel (2011)
"The Kiss (Skit)"
[Eminem] I'm gonna kill this bitch. I'm gonna kill her. I'm going to fuckin' jail, cause i'm gonna kill this bitch. [Gary] Yo' man, I don't know. [Eminem] What? [Gary] I got a really, really bad feelin' about this. [Eminem] Man, will you shut the fuck up Gary. You've always got a bad feeling man. That's her car right there. Just park. [Gary] Allright, just let me park. I'm parking! [Eminem] Fuckin', turn the car off dog. [Gary] Alright. [Eminem] Alright, we wait. [Gary] We wait for what? [Eminem] We wait until she comes out. Man, i'm gonna fuckin' kill her. [Gary] Man, you ain't gonna kill nobody. [Eminem] Man, just shut the fuck up dog. [Gary] What the fuck did you bring that for? [Eminem] Just shut up, fuckin' clip is empty. [Gary] Don't point that shit at me! [Eminem] It's not even loaded bitch, look! [Gary] Dude! God I fuckin' hate when you do that shit. [Eminem] Ha ha, ya but it's funny as fuck. [Gary] You're gonna fuck around and kill me one of these days, I swear. [Eminem] It get's you every time. Is that her? [Gary] Where? [Eminem] Right there motherfucker. [Gary] Yeah, fuck. [Eminem] Alright, get up, get up. [Gary] Here we go again. [Eminem] Get down! [Gary] What the fuck do you want me to do get under the car? [Eminem] Yo', who's she walkin' with? [Gary] How the fuck am I supposed to know? You told me to duck down. [Eminem] It's the fucking bouncer. Did she just kiss him? [Gary] I don't think so. [Eminem] Dog, she just fuckin' kissed him. [Gary] No, she didn't! [Eminem] She's kissing him dog! [Gary] No she's not...oh shit. [Eminem] C'mon, motherfucker! [Gary] MAARRSSHH!!! |
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from Bad Meets Evil - Hell : The Sequel (2011)
[Intro]
The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, it's just so disproportionate [Chorus] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate, that's why I don't give a shit. The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, it's just so disproportionate. You don't know just what I've gone through, that's why I would rather show you just how far that I can take it, every rule, I'm breaking it [Eminem] Terrible but not rippable, invincible I hung invisible, Fucking mistletoe over the world that stuck my ass up under it now pucker up them lips and kiss it hoes Here we go Bad and Evil so you know how this'll go the competition's miserable we stomp them bitches , this is no joke Going overboard like someone threw us off the boat Choke, apart from all the smoke I'm trying to stay on fire so you know if I hate fucking water sprinklers I don't want a hoes Someone left a cat out the bag now it's time to stuff his face Bag in that bitch thought of that little motherfucker till it suffocates, who You, handeling the ? tryna be so sick when the Bad and Evil was reunited hey Came back to annihilate the games and dive straight this into this highway, Word of Satan there's a drop full of ? Ouija board and I pray Now I lay me down to sleep, I do this shit in my sleep So now imagine if I awake! I'm champ, bitch, I've never tasted Cannibus can never be no damn a wuss so pussy never mushy so you can't squish No where near twisted, in fact if I jump out a ? taxi Only time you'll hear me say I ambush Outlandish, these words are weapons that I brandish Stand off, wish the hoes get your hands off, this can't tie bitch So why the fuck would I sugar coat it for? No, fuck protocol, I'd holla at this whore but now my throat is sore [Chorus] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate, that's why I don't give a shit. The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, it's just so disproportionate. You don't know just what I've gone through, that's why I would rather show you just how far that I can take it, every rule, I'm breaking it [Royce] Baby I'm lawless, you couldn't burn me if you trew acid on me, I'm at your homie, I'm at your home ready to spray you while you nappin' only have everything on and around your matrass looking like a world in front of a matrimony - you high Thug yeah, go ahead, jump no matter how high you get, you're gonna come up short like Spud Webb My DUI's get waved like saying bye, still rotten with no one else like James Todd can't change eye I thank God for my safe thinking last time I was safethinking me and my niggers was doing a bank job I stay violent y'all going to Beach Rock, you got a mouth like Kanye, I knock your whole bottom row of teeth out No disrespecting Mr. West, shit I'm just nice with mine and it's just rap I'm just like Ricky Hatton, I just like to rhyme These weak rappers wanna set us up, they never tough, they ask me for a hook I tell em left or right head or gut, What you're all messing with, is a nigger that will leave you fubar, fucked up beyond all recognition Y'all are rockstars, I'm the opposite, I could just throw a rock and hit a star, for the fuck of it Partner you not hard I'll body you hot bars, beef has left you praying right, like allah hoo akhbar Let's go, when I leave y'all shot you ain't gonna be on your metro, In a bad area they call ? [Chorus] Sometimes life seems so unfortunate, that's why I don't give a shit. The poor stay poor, the rich get richer, it's just so disproportionate. You don't know just what I've gone through, that's why I would rather show you just how far that I can take it, every rule, I'm breaking it |
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from D-12 - Devils Night (2001)
(Eminem:)
Its sh*t like this I kick To these rich white kids Who just might see How f***ed up this sick life is Whoops I did it again, didn't I? My sh*t, it's harder to figure out Than what Britney's tit size is I probably pissed you off again, Didn't I b****? Grab Christina Gaguilera, Kiss my grits Do you know How many sh*ts I give, I wish I did So I could quit giving these Twisted little kids ideas This just in, Britney just kissed Justin She just f***ed Ben Got tit f***ed And d*ck sucked him If Affleck can get His as* licked How come I cant, sh*t Goddamn b****, I'm rich, I can't understand this Are those pictures I made Of us together on the Internet As close as I'm ever gonna Get to hitting her from the back Sh*t, when it comes to that, I hit harder from the back Than Everlast when He's plugging lethal In his f***ing as* Just gimme one more chance, Britney hit me one more time Let me know what's on your mind, Whitney give me one more line To sniff, you f***ers Know what time it is F*** your jewellery my records Almost diamond b**** * (Eminem:) What's going on in the world today? People fighting, feuding, looting, it's ok Let it go, let it flow, Let the good times roll, Tell 'em Dre (Dr. Dre:) It ain't nuttin' but music What's going on in the world today? People fighting, feuding, looting, it's ok Let it go, let it flow, Let the good times roll, Tell 'em Dre (Dr. Dre:) It ain't nuttin' but music (Bizarre:) Eminem doesn't like *NSYNC, Well I do So f*** him and the Backstreet Boys too Whateva happened to the Cast of different strokes? Gary's broke, Todd snort coke, And then an overdose I got two little boys with me Michael Jackson sent Two helicopters to get me I'm up early with my hair curly Me and Mr. Furley f***ing Lavern and Shirly (Kuniva:) A lotta rappers are Livin' in la la land That's why I let's my dogs Out on the baha men As bad as the life I had, I'm not mad I don't need to be a jackass To beat up my dad My whole family's country, My grandmother's old-fashioned She keeps asking me why I rap with a honky But granny I'm a flunky, I could be a junkie I could be hangin' with the Hoochies outta the club scene (Kon Artis:) For all the indpendent Women in the house Show us your tits and Shut your mother f***ing mouths (Proof:) Robert Downey, Bobby Brownie, Whitney Houston the sh*t she's usin', Jesse Jackson, Reverend scandal, Got George Michaels, Tevin Campbell Pee-wee hermans, Peep show places, Public restrooms, Beat those cases * Repeat (Swift:) Your mom and dad Probably mad at us, We did turned their kids Into little body snatchers They like where I'm from, We don't bite our tongue Are you sure you want Niggas 21 to carry guns? It's sad but I'm glad that I'm made to rhyme When you work, you ain't Gettin' paid for that overtime It's only music, Media know it, But they blind I ain't in your life so stay The hell up outta mine And you're the reason Why Princess Diana ended up dying You people get offended, I don't care (Stop cryin') Tryin' to get us to leave 'Cause what we say Just ain't playin' But holdin' me back from What I say just ain't me (Kon Artis:) Now what's these parents So mad for? (Your music is bad) For teenage kids who drink more Than Ted Danson in cheers Carson drinks beers, We all fart and piss and Cuss out our b**** (Smoke the Ritz) I still do the same old sh*t, I don't jump in front of a Camera and say no sh*t When they ask me About my sarcastic-ness I just slap them, Turn around and ask them this * Repeat |
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from B.O.B 1집 - B.o.B Presents The Adventures of Bobby Ray (2010)
[Chorus: Hailey Williams]
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now [Bridge:] Dreaming.(oh oh oh oh) Of falling (mmm mmm mmm mmm) Dreaming (ooh oh oh oh) [B.o.B] (ya) Lets pretend like it's 98 Like I'm eating lunch off of styrofoam trays Trying to be the next rapper comin out the A (A-town) Hoping for a record deal to ignore my pain (ya) Now lets pretend like I'm on the stage And when my beat drops everybody goes insane (woo) Okay And everybody know my name and everywhere I go people wanna hear me sing (oh) Oh yeah and I just dropped my new album on the first week I did Five-Hundred Thousand Gold in the spring and diamond in the fall and then a world tour just to top it all off And lets pretend like they called me the greatest selling out arenas with big ass stages And everybody loved me and noone ever hated Lets try to use imagination [Chorus] Okay lets pretend like this never happened (never) Like I never had dreams of being a rapper (rapper) Like I didn't write raps up in all of my classes Like I never used to run away into the blackness Now lets pretend like it was all good (good) like I didn't live staring in a notebook (notebook) Like I did the things that I probably knew I should (should) But I aint have neighbours thats why they call it hood (hood yeah) Now lets pretend like I aint got a name before they ever call me BOB aka Bobby ray I'm talking back before the mixtapes (yeah) before the videos and the deals and the fame Before the ever once compared me to andre before I ever got on myspace Before they ever noticed my face so lets just pretend and make wishes out of airplanes [Chorus] [Bridge II:] And it seems like yesterday it was just a dream But those da |
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from B.o.B - B.o.B Presents The Adventures of Bobby Ray (2010)
[Chorus: Hailey Williams]
Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now [Bridge:] Dreaming.(oh oh oh oh) Of falling (mmm mmm mmm mmm) Dreaming (ooh oh oh oh) [B.o.B] (ya) Lets pretend like it's 98 Like I'm eating lunch off of styrofoam trays Trying to be the next rapper comin out the A (A-town) Hoping for a record deal to ignore my pain (ya) Now lets pretend like I'm on the stage And when my beat drops everybody goes insane (woo) Okay And everybody know my name and everywhere I go people wanna hear me sing (oh) Oh yeah and I just dropped my new album on the first week I did Five-Hundred Thousand Gold in the spring and diamond in the fall and then a world tour just to top it all off And lets pretend like they called me the greatest selling out arenas with big ass stages And everybody loved me and noone ever hated Lets try to use imagination [Chorus] Okay lets pretend like this never happened (never) Like I never had dreams of being a rapper (rapper) Like I didn't write raps up in all of my classes Like I never used to run away into the blackness Now lets pretend like it was all good (good) like I didn't live staring in a notebook (notebook) Like I did the things that I probably knew I should (should) But I aint have neighbours thats why they call it hood (hood yeah) Now lets pretend like I aint got a name before they ever call me BOB aka Bobby ray I'm talking back before the mixtapes (yeah) before the videos and the deals and the fame Before the ever once compared me to andre before I ever got on myspace Before they ever noticed my face so lets just pretend and make wishes out of airplanes [Chorus] [Bridge II:] And it seems like yesterday it was just a dream But those days are gone (gone gone) and just memories (oh oh) And it seems like yesterday it was just a dream But those days are gone (gone gone) [Eminem] Allright lets pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen Lets pretend things would have been no different Pretend he procrastinated had no motivation Pretend he just made excuses that were so paper thin they could blow away with the wind Marshall you're never gonna make it makes no sense to play the game there ain't no way that you'll win Pretend he just stayed outside all day and played with his friends Pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend And it wasn't time to move and schools were changing again He wasn't socially awkward and just strange as a kid He had a father and his mother wasn't crazy as shit And he never dreamed he could rip stadiums and just lazy as shit Fuck a talent show in a gymnasium bitch you won't amount to shit quit daydreaming kid You need to get your cranium checked you thinking like an alien it just ain't realistic Now pretend they ain't just make him angry with this shit and there was no one he could even aim when he's pissed it And his alarm went off to wake him off but he didn't make it to the rap Olympics left to his plane and he missed it He's gon' have a hard time explaining to Hailey and Laney these food stamps and this *WIC* shit Cuz he never risked shit he hopes and he wished it but it didn't fall in his lap so he ain't even here He pretends that [Hailey Williams] Airplanes in the night sky like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now Can we pretend that airplanes in the night sky are like shooting stars I could really use a wish right now wish right now wish right now Uh hmm oh oh oh ooo Uhu mm aalalalaa |
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from Eminem - Recovery (2010)
(Verse 1)
I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist They call me Slim Roethlisberger I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker A merk her with a Mossberg I'm pissed off get murdered Like someone took a ketchup squirter Squirted a frankfurter For a gangster you shoulda shit your pants When you saw the chainsaw get to waving Like a terrible towel I faced her around But his fangs come out Get your brains blown out That's what I call blowing your mind When I come back Like nut on your spine I'm a thumb tack That you slept on son Now here I come screaming attack like I just stepped on one Low on the totem till he showed 'em Defiance, giant scrotum He don't owe them bitches shit His bridges, he out grow'd em He's so out cold he's knocked out of the South Pole And nobody fucks with him Rigamortis and post-mortem He's dying of boredom Take your best rhymes, record 'em Then try to flaunt 'em He'll just take your punch lines and snort 'em Shit stained drawers You gon fuck with a guy who licks the blades of his chainsaws While he dips 'em in P.F. Chang's sauce Game's up, homie, hang it up like some crank calls You think I'm backing down you must be out of your dang skulls (Verse 2) I'm back for revenge I lost a battle that ain't happening again I'm at your throat like strep I step, strapped with a pen Metaphors wrote on my hand, Someone distorted my mint Read some I wrote on a napkin I do what I have to to win Pull at it all stops, any who touch a mic prior's Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers And tell that psycho to pass the torch To the whack before I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern And smash it on his porch Now get off my dick Dick's too short a word for my dick Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism, you prick You call me the champ; call me the space shuttle destroyer I just blew up the challenger, matter fact I need a lawyer I displaced my clause with enough plaster To make a cast beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like burn choyder You're the Eminem backwards, you're mini-me See he's in a whole nother weight class He smokes your BB's you beat back bullets You're full of it; you were just in his CD's Left at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheaties No peace treaties, he's turned into a beast His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the mighty D. R. E (Verse 3) Now there he goes in Dre's studio cuppin his balls Screaming the wood off the panel And cussing the pain off the walls Spewing his hate to these haters, showing no love for these brauds He ain't given them shit, he says he'll pinch a penny so hard He'll leave a bruise on the bronze so dark you can see the mark With the scars, till Abraham Lincoln is screaming out AHH These metaphors and similes ain't similar to them, not at all If they don't like it, they can all get fucked instead of sucking him off They can go get a belt or a neck tie, to hand themselves by Like David Carradine they can go f**k themselves and just die And eat shit while they at it He's fucking had it, he's mad at the whole world So go to hell and build a snowman girl The bullies become bullied, the pussies get pushed Then they better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me Cus I ain't looking back, only forward, this whole spot blowing Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know it And while I'm being poetic let me get a? and raise the bar Higher than my opinion of these winners and lords So bare witness to some biblical shit As a cold wind blowing this world ain't gonna know what hit it He did it, he made it, he's finally famous |
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from D-12 - Devils Night (2001)
I'm the devil - if ever there was such a thing
The results of much too many drugs what you're seeing I'm a mindfuck, completely dis-{*gus*}-ting I'm {*white*}, a human mutt, fuck a being I'm a dog - fuck lambs, I'm silencin 'em all I'm involved in murders forensic science couldn't solve Giant set of balls too big to buy a set of drawers Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em fall to the floor Each thought's completely warped I'm like a walkin, talkin, ouija board Speakin in tongues, I've never spoke this speech before .. Hhem-delle-la, ennich-me-noughh-mi-niche-mick-norr .. Have you ever experienced spirits in lyrics when you hear 'em 'til you scared to stare in into any mirrors when you near 'em? Well if so, get ready for some shit yo "Is this some kind of sick joke?" Shit no, motherfuckin schitzo So disturbed, he just goes so berzerk he tiptoes This verse was his urge to slit throats of just hoes Just goes to shizzow you dizzon't, fizzuck with so-someone this disturbed, sa-sippin on si-zzurp So - lock your doors, drop to the floors Get your shotguns drawn - here comes another "Clockwork Orange" Look at Bizarre; you really think he's right in his mind? What the fuck you think's goin through it when he's writin his rhyme? * You bout to - journey into the mind of a psychopath killer Blood spiller, mentality much iller than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams You'll feel his pain and his silent screams You bout to - journey into the mind of a psychopath killer Blood spiller, mentality much iller than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams You'll feel his pain and his violent screams It's Friday night, I'm at a rave again Pickin up transvestites on my Harley-Davidson (hey hop on) My girlfriend's a crackhead whore She'll come to your door, suck your dick on the floor and take your bottles to the store (nigga I'm takin these) Have you ever seen a bitch get beat because she won't cheat Run the street and suck another nigga's meat? My son's sixteen years old with nowhere to stay (dad it's me) I told him he wasn't mine, slammed the door in his face And I ain't got no food, my job I've been cheated My girlfriend had a miscarriage (I'm sorry) I had to eat it (ohh) My dick is burnin, it ain't cause of disease Because I'm jackin off with gasoline mixed with antifreeze (AHH!) I'm livin in Waco Texas, me and my girl Fuck David Koresh, I'm startin my own world It's called Bizarre Cemetary, it's scary Eatin a virgin's cherry, they're all gonna laugh at you Carey * Repeat I was born feet first, smoke 40's and drink weed The Lord rehearsed my birth, I'm the worst breed A nigga you ever set sight on, my right arm's got more power than (?) Dragon's python so "Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer" Light yo' ass like a liquid nitro-gas spiller Psycho slash Michael Myers, Michael Jack's "Thriller" Rifle slash knife faggot that's your "Cop Killer" As a yung'un, I was beat where I was livin (aight) Crossdressed just to get thrown in the women's prison I guess I was just stressed to be a hoodlum Being pressed caused the stress that caused the Ritalin Pressed stressed and Ritalin caused the cop's feelings to be hurt after they seen what I did to those children I'm vulgaric, you Bo Derek; I throw you face flat off the terrace so you can have somethin to stare at * Repeat |
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from D-12 - Devils Night Initial Run [UK Only Version] (2006)
[Verse 1: Eminem]
I'm the devil - if ever there was such a thing The results of much too many drugs what you're seeing I'm a mindfuck, completely dis-(gu-uh-uh)-sting I'm (what?!), a human mutt, fuck a being I'm a dog - fuck lambs, I'm silencing 'em all I'm involved in murders forensic science couldn't solve Giant set of balls too big to buy a set of drawers Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em fall to the floor Each thought's completely warped I'm like a walking, talking, Ouija board Speaking in tongues, I've never spoke this speech before .. Hhem-delle-la, ennich-me-noughh-mi-niche-mick-norrf Have you ever experienced spirits in lyrics when you hear 'em 'til you scared to stare in into any mirrors when you near 'em? Well if so, get ready for some shit, yo "Is this some kind of sick joke?" Shit no, motherfucking schizo So disturbed, he just goes so berserk, he tiptoes This verse was his urge to slit throats of just hoes Just goes to shizzow you dizzon't, fizzuck with So-someone this disturbed, sa-sippin on si-zzurp So - lock your doors, drop to the floors Get your shotguns drawn - here comes another "Clockwork Orange" Look at Bizarre; you really think he's right in his mind? What the fuck you think's going through it when he's writing his rhyme? [Hook: Eminem] You bout to - journey into the mind of a psychopath killer Blood spiller, mentality much iller Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams You'll feel his pain and his silent screams You bout to - journey into the mind of a psychopath killer Blood spiller, mentality much iller Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams You'll feel his pain and his violent screams [Verse 2: Bizarre] It's Friday night, I'm at a rave again Picking up transvestites on my Harley-Davidson (hey hop on) My girlfriend's a crackhead whore She'll come to your door, suck your dick on the floor And take your bottles to the store (nigga, I'm takin these) Have you ever seen a bitch get beat because she won't cheat Run the street and suck another nigga's meat? My son's sixteen years old with nowhere to stay (dad it's me) I told him he wasn't mine, slammed the door in his face And I ain't got no food, my job I've been cheated My girlfriend had a miscarriage (I'm sorry) I had to eat it (ohh) My dick is burning, it ain't cause of disease Because I'm jacking off with gasoline mixed with antifreeze (AHH!) I'm living in Waco Texas, me and my girl Fuck David Koresh, I'm starting my own world It's called Bizarre Cemetery, it's scary Eating a virgin's cherry, they're all gonna laugh at you Carrie [Hook] [Verse 3: Kon Artis] I was born feet first, smoke 40's and drink weed The Lord rehearsed my birth, I'm the worst breed A nigga you ever set sight on, my right arm's Got more power than 5 a iontons Dragon's python so "Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer" Light yo' ass like a liquid nitro-gas spiller Psycho slash Michael Myers, Michael Jack's "Thriller" Rifle slash knife faggot that's your "Cop Killer" As a yung'un, I was beat where I was living (aight) Crossdressed just to get thrown in the women's prison I guess I was just stressed to be a hoodlum Being pressed caused the stress that caused the Ritalin Pressed stressed and Ritalin caused the cop's feelings To be hurt after they seen what I did to those children I'm vulgaric, you Bo Derek; I throw you face flat off the terrace So you can have somethin to stare at [Hook] |
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from Eminem - The Marshall Mathers Lp (2000)
(kill kill kill)
Dahh-dum, dahh-dum.. dum Dahh-dum, dahh-dum, duh-da-da-da-da (kill kill kill) Dahh-dum, dahh-dum.. dum Dahh-dum, dahh-dum, dumm.. (kill kill kill) *Mentally illll from Amityvilllle (ILLLL) Accidentally killll your family stillll Thinkin he won't? God-damnit he willll (HE'SSSS) Mentally illll from Amityvilllle ** {HE'SSSS} - on repeats only ** I get lifted and spin til I'm half-twisted Feet planted and stand with a grin full of chapped lipstick {*SMACK*} Pen full of ink, think sinful and rap sick shit Shrink pencil me in for my last visit Drink gin til my chin's full of splashed whiskers {*whoosh*} Hash whiskey and ash til I slap bitches {*smack*} Ask Bizzy, he's been here the past six years Mash with me you'll get in imagine this * Repeat (X2) I fucked my cousin in his asshole, slit my mother's throat {*AHHHHHHHH!*} Guess who Slim Shady just signed to Interscope? My little sister's birthday, she'll remember me For a gift I had ten of my boys take her virginity {*Mmm mm mmm!*} And bitches know me as a horny ass freak Their mother wasn't raped, I ate her pussy while she was 'sleep Pissy-drunk, throwin up in the urinal (YOU FUCKIN HOMO!) That's what I said at my dad's funeral * Repeat (x2) That's why the city is filled with a bunch of fuckin idiots still (still) That's why the first motherfucker poppin some shit he gets killed (killed) That's why we don't call it Detroit, we call it Amityville ('Ville) You can get capped after just havin a cavity filled (filled) Ahahahaha, that's why we're crowned the murder capital still (still) This ain't Detroit, this is motherfuckin Hamburger Hill! (Hill!) We don't do drivebys, we park in front of houses and shoot and when the police come we fuckin shoot it out with them too! That's the mentality here (here) that's the reality here (here) Did I just hear somebody say they wanna challenge me here?? (huh?) While I'm holdin a pistol with this many calibres here?? (here??) Got some registration and just made this shit valid this year? (year?) Cause once I snap I can't be held accountable for my acts and that's when accidents happen, when a thousand bullets come at your house and collapse the foundation around and they found you and your family in it (AHHHHH!) GOT DAMNIT HE MEANT IT WHEN HE TELLS YOU * Repeat (x2) Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da Dum, tahh-dum.. ta-dah-da Dum.. |
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from D-12 - Devils Night (2001)
Announcer:
OK... This is ANOTHER public service announcement brought to you in part (punch sound) AARGH! Rondell Beene: Shut up punk! Yo... This thing on? Good, good hell yeah. Look I'm speaking on be half of D12 and if you get offended by words like bitch, ho, sissy, faggot, homo, lesbian, fudge packer, clit eater all that shit like that, then you should turn this shit off right now, because thats is some of the shit... no, thats the only shit you gonna here right now on this album. It's not like they don't have creativity or some shit like that, that ain't the case. We just like saying shit like that just to fuck with you. Ey, i told you to hold him down know he running, but... fuck it! (gunshot) God damnit it if you had of just stayed still that won't happened to you. It just goes to show when you fuck around with us, shit can happen. Bitch! |
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from D-12 - Devils Night Initial Run [UK Only Version] (2006)
Announcer:
OK... This is ANOTHER public service announcement brought to you in part (punch sound) AARGH! Rondell Beene: Shut up punk! Yo... This thing on? Good, good hell yeah. Look I'm speaking on be half of D12 and if you get offended by words like bitch, ho, sissy, faggot, homo, lesbian, fudge packer, clit eater all that shit like that, then you should turn this shit off right now, because thats is some of the shit... no, thats the only shit you gonna here right now on this album. It's not like they don't have creativity or some shit like that, that ain't the case. We just like saying shit like that just to fuck with you. Ey, i told you to hold him down know he running, but... fuck it! (gunshot) God damnit it if you had of just stayed still that won't happened to you. It just goes to show when you fuck around with us, shit can happen. Bitch! |
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from Eminem - The Slim Shady Lp (1999)
Yes man As the World Turns We all experience things in life Trials and Tribulations That we all must go through When someone wants to test us When someone tries our patience I hang with a bunch of hippiesand wacky tobacco planters Who swallow lit roachesand light up like jack o lanterns Outsiders baby and we suing the courts Cuz we're dope as fuck and only get a 2 in the source They never should've booted me out of reform school Deformed fool takin a shit in a warm pool They threw me out the Ramada Inn I said it wasn't me I got a twin Oh my god its you Not again It all started when my mother took my bike away Cuz I murdered my guinea pig and stuck him in the microwave After that It was straight to the 40 ouncers Slappin teachers and jackin off in front of my counselors Class clown freshman dressed like Les Nessman Fuck the next lesson I'll past the test guessin And all the other kids said Eminem's a dishead He'll never last the only class he'll pass is phys ed May be true till I told this bitch in gym class That she was too fat to swim laps she needed Slim Fast Who Me Yeah bitch you so big you walked into big Tanny's and stepped on Jenny Craig She picked me up to snap me like a skinny twig Put me in the headlock then I thought of my guinea pig I felt the evilness and started transformin It began storming I heard a bunch of cheering fans swarming Grabbed that bitch by her hair Drug her across the ground And took her up to the highest diving board and tossed her down Sorry coach it's too late to tell me stop While I drop this bitch face down and watch her belly flop As the World Turns These are the days of our lives These are the things that we must go through Day by day We drive around in million dollar sports cars While little kids hide this tape from their parents like bad report cards Outsiders and we suing the courts Cuz we dope as fuck and only get a 2 in The Source Hypercondriac hanging out at the laundromat Where all the raunchy fat white trashy blondes be at Dressed like a sailor standin by a pale of garbage It's almost dark and I'm still tryna nail a trailor park bitch I met a slut and said What up it's nice to meet ya I'd like to treat ya to a Faygo and a slice of pizza But I'm broke as fuck and I don't get paid till the first of next month But if you care to join me I was bout to roll this next blunt But I aint got no weed no phillies or no papers Plus I'm a rapist and a repeated prison escapist So gimme all your money And don't try nothin funny Cuz you know your stinkin ass is too fat to try to outrun me I went to grab my gun Thats when her ass put it on me Wit an uppercut and hit me with a basket of laundry I fell through the glass doors Started causin a scene Then slid across the floor and flew right into a washin machine Jumped up with a broken back Thank god I was smokin crack all day And doped up off coke and smack All I wanted to do was rape the bitch and snatch her purse Now I wanna kill her But so I gotta catch her first Ran through Rally's parkin lot and took a shortcut Saw the house she ran up in And shot her fuckin porch up Kicked the door down to murder this divorced slut Looked around the room That's when I seen the bedroom door shut I know you're in there bitch I got my gun cocked You might as well come out now She said Come in it's unlocked I walked in and all I smelled was Liz Claiborne And seen her spread across the bed naked watchin gay porn She said Come her big boy lets get acquainted I turned around to run twisted my ankle and sprained it She came at me at full speed nothin could stop her I shot her five times and every bullet bounced off her I started to beg No please let go But she swallowed my fuckin leg whole like an egg roll With one leg left now I'm hoppin around crippled I grabbed my pocket knife and sliced off her right nipple Just trying to buy me some time then I remembered this magic trick Den Den Den Den Den Den Go go gadget dick Whipped that shit out and aint no doubt about it It hit the ground and caused an earthquake and power outage I shouted now bitch let's see who get's the best Stuffed that shit in crooked and fucked that fat slut to death Come here bitch Come here Take this motherfuckin dick Bitch come here And as we go along Throughout the days of our lives We all face small obstacles and challenges everyday That we must go through These are the things that surround us through our atmosphere Every day Every single day the world keeps turning keeps turning |
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from Eminem - Encore (2004)
[Eminem] Oww ba-byy!
[Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! I don′t believe it, it′s almost to good to be true I ain′t never seen a - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! [Eminem] The way she moves, she′s like a belly-dancer She′s shaking that ass to the new Nelly jams I think someone′s at the door but I don′t think I′ma answer Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean freeze? Please, I′m a human being I have needs, I′m not done, not til I′m finished peeing I am not resisting arrest, I am agreeing Mr. Officer, I′m already on my knees I can′t get on the ground any further, it′s impossible for me And do not treat me like a murderer, I just like to pee Pee, pee, yes, I make R&B I sing song, it go Ring-a-Chong, a-Ching-Chong-Chong-Chong-Ching Psych I joke, I joke, I keed, I keed! If I offend, I′m sorry, please please forgive For I am Triumph the Puppet Dog, I am a mere puppet I can get away anything I say and you will love it! [Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! Jessica Simpson, looks oh so tempting Nick I ain′t never seen a - ass like that Everytime I see that show on MTV my pee-pee goes D-DOING DOING DOING! [Eminem] Mary Kate and Ashley used to be so handsome Now they getting older, they′re starting to grow bum-bums I go to the movies and sit down with my popcorn Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean, freeze? GEEZ, I just got my seat I have ticket, look I put it away, my zipper′s zipped Please do not remove me from this movie theatre, please I did not even get to see, Mary Kate′s shower scene I didn′t mean to be obscene or make a great big scene And don′t treat me like I′m Pee Wee Herman, this movie′s PG Mr. Officer, I demand to see my attorney I will simple plead innocent, cop a plea, and be free Free, yes free, right back on the streets What you mean my lawyer′s with Michael, he′s too busy? I am Triumph, Britney Spears has shoulders like a man And I can say that and you′ll laugh cause there′s a puppet on my hand [Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! Hilary Duff is, not quite old enough so I ain′t never seen her - butt like that Maybe next year I′ll say ass and she′ll make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! [Eminem] The way she moves she dances like a go-go In that video she sings get out your puzzle I need a new boyfriend, hi my name is JoJo Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean freeze? My computers will be seized And my keys, to my ranch, I just bake cookies Mr. Officer, lookie, take a whiff of this Here, I make Jesus juice, take a sip of this Nobody is safe from me, no not even me I don′t even know if I can say the word pee-pee Pee, on the radio but I think I did Janet is that a breast? I think I just saw a tit Psych I joke, I joke, I keed, I keed I don′t think my joke is working, I must flee quick! Get to the chopper, everybody get out I am not Triumph, I am Ah-nuld, get dowwwn! [Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! So Gwen Stefani, will you pee-pee on me please I ain′t never seen a - ass like that Cause the way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! [Dr. Dre] THE FUCK IS WRONG WITCHU? [Eminem] HA!! |
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from Eminem - Ass Like That [single] (2005)
[Eminem] Oww ba-byy!
[Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! I don′t believe it, it′s almost to good to be true I ain′t never seen a - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! [Eminem] The way she moves, she′s like a belly-dancer She′s shaking that ass to the new Nelly jams I think someone′s at the door but I don′t think I′ma answer Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean freeze? Please, I′m a human being I have needs, I′m not done, not til I′m finished peeing I am not resisting arrest, I am agreeing Mr. Officer, I′m already on my knees I can′t get on the ground any further, it′s impossible for me And do not treat me like a murderer, I just like to pee Pee, pee, yes, I make R&B I sing song, it go Ring-a-Chong, a-Ching-Chong-Chong-Chong-Ching Psych I joke, I joke, I keed, I keed! If I offend, I′m sorry, please please forgive For I am Triumph the Puppet Dog, I am a mere puppet I can get away anything I say and you will love it! [Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! Jessica Simpson, looks oh so tempting Nick I ain′t never seen a - ass like that Everytime I see that show on MTV my pee-pee goes D-DOING DOING DOING! [Eminem] Mary Kate and Ashley used to be so handsome Now they getting older, they′re starting to grow bum-bums I go to the movies and sit down with my popcorn Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean, freeze? GEEZ, I just got my seat I have ticket, look I put it away, my zipper′s zipped Please do not remove me from this movie theatre, please I did not even get to see, Mary Kate′s shower scene I didn′t mean to be obscene or make a great big scene And don′t treat me like I′m Pee Wee Herman, this movie′s PG Mr. Officer, I demand to see my attorney I will simple plead innocent, cop a plea, and be free Free, yes free, right back on the streets What you mean my lawyer′s with Michael, he′s too busy? I am Triumph, Britney Spears has shoulders like a man And I can say that and you′ll laugh cause there′s a puppet on my hand [Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! Hilary Duff is, not quite old enough so I ain′t never seen her - butt like that Maybe next year I′ll say ass and she′ll make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! [Eminem] The way she moves she dances like a go-go In that video she sings get out your puzzle I need a new boyfriend, hi my name is JoJo Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean freeze? My computers will be seized And my keys, to my ranch, I just bake cookies Mr. Officer, lookie, take a whiff of this Here, I make Jesus juice, take a sip of this Nobody is safe from me, no not even me I don′t even know if I can say the word pee-pee Pee, on the radio but I think I did Janet is that a breast? I think I just saw a tit Psych I joke, I joke, I keed, I keed I don′t think my joke is working, I must flee quick! Get to the chopper, everybody get out I am not Triumph, I am Ah-nuld, get dowwwn! [Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! So Gwen Stefani, will you pee-pee on me please I ain′t never seen a - ass like that Cause the way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! [Dr. Dre] THE FUCK IS WRONG WITCHU? [Eminem] HA!! |
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from Eminem - Ass Like That [single] (2005)
[Eminem] Oww ba-byy!
[Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! I don′t believe it, it′s almost to good to be true I ain′t never seen a - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! [Eminem] The way she moves, she′s like a belly-dancer She′s shaking that ass to the new Nelly jams I think someone′s at the door but I don′t think I′ma answer Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean freeze? Please, I′m a human being I have needs, I′m not done, not til I′m finished peeing I am not resisting arrest, I am agreeing Mr. Officer, I′m already on my knees I can′t get on the ground any further, it′s impossible for me And do not treat me like a murderer, I just like to pee Pee, pee, yes, I make R&B I sing song, it go Ring-a-Chong, a-Ching-Chong-Chong-Chong-Ching Psych I joke, I joke, I keed, I keed! If I offend, I′m sorry, please please forgive For I am Triumph the Puppet Dog, I am a mere puppet I can get away anything I say and you will love it! [Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! Jessica Simpson, looks oh so tempting Nick I ain′t never seen a - ass like that Everytime I see that show on MTV my pee-pee goes D-DOING DOING DOING! [Eminem] Mary Kate and Ashley used to be so handsome Now they getting older, they′re starting to grow bum-bums I go to the movies and sit down with my popcorn Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean, freeze? GEEZ, I just got my seat I have ticket, look I put it away, my zipper′s zipped Please do not remove me from this movie theatre, please I did not even get to see, Mary Kate′s shower scene I didn′t mean to be obscene or make a great big scene And don′t treat me like I′m Pee Wee Herman, this movie′s PG Mr. Officer, I demand to see my attorney I will simple plead innocent, cop a plea, and be free Free, yes free, right back on the streets What you mean my lawyer′s with Michael, he′s too busy? I am Triumph, Britney Spears has shoulders like a man And I can say that and you′ll laugh cause there′s a puppet on my hand [Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! Hilary Duff is, not quite old enough so I ain′t never seen her - butt like that Maybe next year I′ll say ass and she′ll make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! [Eminem] The way she moves she dances like a go-go In that video she sings get out your puzzle I need a new boyfriend, hi my name is JoJo Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean freeze? My computers will be seized And my keys, to my ranch, I just bake cookies Mr. Officer, lookie, take a whiff of this Here, I make Jesus juice, take a sip of this Nobody is safe from me, no not even me I don′t even know if I can say the word pee-pee Pee, on the radio but I think I did Janet is that a breast? I think I just saw a tit Psych I joke, I joke, I keed, I keed I don′t think my joke is working, I must flee quick! Get to the chopper, everybody get out I am not Triumph, I am Ah-nuld, get dowwwn! [Chorus] The way you shake it, I can′t believe it I ain′t never seen an - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! So Gwen Stefani, will you pee-pee on me please I ain′t never seen a - ass like that Cause the way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! [Dr. Dre] THE FUCK IS WRONG WITCHU? [Eminem] HA!! |
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from Eminem - The Marshall Mathers Lp (2000)
[Dre] Yeah, what up Detroit?
[Snoop] Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh-no he didn't! Ahhh! They didn't do it again, what-what, what-what? Did you shit on these niggaz two times Dr. Dre? [Dre]Oh, fo' sho'! [Snoop] Uh-uh, naw, ya smell that? This is special right here What-what, what-what-what? Yeah, it's a toast to the boggie baby Uhh, to the boggie-woogie-woogie Yeah, y'all know! What's crackin' Dre? [Dr. Dre] Just le me lay back and kick some mo' simplistic pimp shit on Slim's shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit (Limp Bizkit) Throw on 'Guilty Concience' at concerts and watch mosh pits 'til motherfuckers know each other unconcious (Watch out now!) Some of these crowds that Slim draws is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it's packed and fulla cars Some of these crowds me and Snoop draw +IS+ niggaz from Chrenshaw from Long Beach to South Central Whoa, not these niggaz again These growan-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again You and what army could harm me? D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach Came a long way, to makin' these songs play It'll be a wrong move, to stare at me the wrong way I got a long uz', and I carry it all day Sometimes it's like a nightmare, just bein' Andre, but I... [Snoop Dogg] Somehow, someway - tell 'em, nigga You know about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg) Now let me cut these niggaz up and show 'em where da fuck I'm comin from I get the party crackin' from the shit that I'll be spittin' son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, split and run Got about fifty gungs, and I love all of 'em the same - bang bang! Damn baby girl what's your name? I forgot - what'd you say it was? Damn a nigga buzzed Hangin' in the club, with my newphew Eminem (What's up Slim?) What up cuz? (What up Snoop?) The Great White American Hope, done hooked up with the King of the motherfuckin' West Coast, bay-bayy! Chorus: Nate Dogg (+Snoop) [Nate] And you don't really wanna fuck, with me Only nigga that I trust, is me Fuck around and make me bust, this heat [Snoop] That's, the devil, they always wanna dance [Xzibit] I'm the Head Nigga In Charge, I'm watchin' you move You're found dead in your garage, with 10 o' clock news coverage Gotta love it, cuz I expose the facade Your little lungs is too small to hotbok with God All jokes aside, some bounce with us Standin' over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust It's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust I might leave in the bodybag, but never in cuffs So who do you trust? They just not rugged enough When things get rough I'm in the club shootin' with Puff Bitch, please - you must have a mental disease Assume the position and get back down on your knees - c'mon Chorus 2X [Eminem - impersonating Snoop] Awww naww, big Slim Dogg Eighty pound balls, dick six inch long Back up, in the, heezy BAY-BAY He's Sha-day! [Snoop] He's so cra-zay! [Eminem] Hahaha! Give me the mic, let me recite, 'til Timothy White pickets outside the Interscope offices every night What if he's right? I'm just a criminal, makin' a living off of the world's misery - what in the world gives me the right to say what I like, and walk around filppin' the bird Livin' the urban life, like a white kid from the 'burbs Dreamin' at night of screamin' at mom, schemin' to leave Run away from home and grow to be as evil as me I just want you all to notice me and people to see that somewhere deep down, there's a decent human being in me It just can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing this me is cuz this is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean So when you see me, dressin' up like a nerd on TV or heard the CD usin' the fag word so freely it's just me being me, here want me to tone it down? Suck my fuckin' dick, you faggot You happy now? Look here [Eminem - impersonating Snoop] I start some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go) Ask the bouncers in the club cuz they know (cuz they know) I start some shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do') Come back and shoot the club up with a fo'-fo' (a fo'-fo') Chorus 2X [Xzibit] 2001 and forever Slim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate Dogg C'mon, yeah!! |
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from Eminem - Infinite (1996)
Police voice:
Attention all units, attention all units We have an All Points Bulletin out on a man with green hair I repeat, we have an APB on a man with green hair He's armed with a knife, I repeat, he's armed with a knife Proceed with caution, watch your back fella's He could be coming at your girlfriend next Verse 1: There's a joker on the loose from the psychiatric ward His face is up on the bulletin board with a reward He'll stab you with a sword don't be fooled by his charm He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair Check at your girl's house, he was last seen there He's has a mean stare but usually crack's jokes Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks Chorus: I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Stay away from him he ain't no good! Verse 2: We got the walkie-talkies to keep us all informed Suited up head to toe in detective uniforms Our unit storms in, we split the ghetto in sectors Locking down every block and put up metal detectors Protectors and be sure that you stand close Watch each others backs and guard your command post And most of all be advised that he's wise He could be disguised as one of your very own guys Chorus: I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Stay away from him he ain't no good! Verse 3: I'm on a solo mission to find him personally To settle the score and beat then him mercifully For what he first did to me It's sure to be the last Following footprints with a magnifying glass To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell I'm mad as hell, on the trail of the tattle tail I heard a yell the voice sounded familiar "Give me your girlfriend or I'm gonna kill ya" Chorus: I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Stay away from him he ain't no good! Verse 4: I followed the voice that led down a flight of steps Sneezing at dust, and swinging at the spider-webs Inside the depths of his basement I taste lint in my mouth, then the lights in the place' went! I saw my life flash in front of my eyes I felt a butcher knife slash at one of my thighs None of my guys knew where I'm at I was doomed Then I remembered the flashlight in my costume Chorus: I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Stay away from him he ain't no good! Verse 5: Dealing with backstabber's there was one thing I learned They're only powerful when you got your back turned I yearned for the day that we finally met again So I can give him a taste of his own medicine He shed his skin, then he promised to come clean I took his butcher knife and jabbed it into his spleen Cut him at the seam then dragged the fella home Beating him over the head with the telephone Police voice: Attention all cars, attention all cars Unit 313 has apprehended the suspect He's going back to the crazy home, I repeat He's going back to the crazy home, how about that? Chorus: I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Stay away from him he ain't no good! I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Stay away from him he ain't no good! I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Hit a bitch snake from the back, I make you think you're a best friend then Why I oughtta Stay away from him he ain't no good! |
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from Eminem - The Real Slim Shady [single] (2000)
(Chorus One)
{Just pull the plug!} People say that I'm a bad influence I say the world's already fucked, I'm just addin to it They say I'm suicidal, teenagers' newest idol {c'mon!} C'mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just pull the plug!} People say that I'm a bad influence I say the world's already fucked, I'm just addin to it They say I'm suicidal, teenagers' newest idol {c'mon!} C'mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just let it goooooo!} (Eminem) Hand me an ,8, beam me up and land me in space I'ma sit on top of the world {I'm here} and shit on Brandy and Mase I'm more than ill I'm scarier than a white journalist in a room with Lauryn Hill {Ahh!} Human horror film but with a lot funnier plot, and people that feel me cause I'ma still be Madd Rapper, whether I got money or not {yup} As long as I'm on pills, and I got plenty of pot I'll be in a canoe paddlin, makin fun of your yacht But I would like an award for the best rapper to get one mic in The Source and a wardrobe I can afford Otherwise I might get sent up back-strike in a Ford And you wonder what the fuck I need more Vicadin for Everybody's pissin' me off; even the No Limit Tank looks like a middle finger sideways flippin me off No shit I'm a great danger to my health Why else would I kill you then jump in the grave and bury myself? (Chorus Two) {Just pull the plug!} People say that I'm a bad influence I say the world's already fucked, I'm just addin to it They say I'm suicidal, teenagers' newest idol {c'mon!} C'mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just let it gooo!} People say that I'm a bad influence I say the world's already fucked, I'm just addin to it They say I'm suicidal, teenagers' newest idol {c'mon!} C'mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just do it!} (Eminem) I'm the illest rapper to hold the cordless, patrollin corners Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters I'm meaner in action than Roscoe beatin James Todd Sr. across the back with vacuum cleaner attachments {Ow! Ow! Ow!} I grew up in a wild hood, as a hazardous youth with a fucked up childhood, that I used as an excuse And ain't shit changed, I kept the same mindstate since the third time that I failed 9th grade You probably think that I'm a negative person, don't be so sure of it I don't promote violence, I just encourage it {c'mon} I laugh at the sight of death as I fall down a cement flight of steps {ahhhhhhhh!} and land inside a bed of spider webs So throw caution to the wind; you and a friend can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again Shit, why not, blow your brain out, I'm blowin mine out Fuck it, you only live once, you might as well die now! (Chorus Three) {Just let it gooo!} People say that I'm a bad influence I say the world's already fucked, I'm just addin to it They say I'm suicidal, teenagers' newest idol {c'mon!} C'mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just pull the plug!} People say that I'm a bad influence I say the world's already fucked, I'm just addin to it They say I'm suicidal, teenagers' newest idol {c'mon!} C'mon do as I do, go ahead get mad and do it {Just do it!} (Eminem) My laser disc gon' make you take a razor to your wrist Make you satanistic, make you take the pistol to your face and place the clip and cock it back and let it go until your brains are rippin out your skull so bad to sew you back would be a waste of stitches I'm not a "Role Model," I don't wanna babysit kids I got one little girl, and Hailie Jade is Shady's business And Shady's just an alias I made to make you pissed off Where the fuck were you when Gil was paid to make me dishwash? I make a couple statements and now look how crazy shit got You made me get a bigger attitude than eighty Kim Scott's And she almost got the same fate that Grady's bitch got I knew that "Just the Two of Us" would make you hate me this much And "Just the Two of Us," that ain't got shit to do with us and our personal life, it's just words on a mic So you can call me a punk, a pervert or a chauvinist pig But the funny shit is that I still go with the bitch! (Chorus Two) |
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from Eminem - The Slim Shady Lp (1999)
I don't speak I float in the air wrapped in a sheet I'm not a real person I'm a ghost trapped in a beat I translate when my voice is read through a sismograph And a noise is bred picked up and transmitted through Royce'shead Trapped him in his room possessed him and hoist his bed Till the evilness flows through blood like poisonous lead Told him each one of his boys is dead I asked him come to the dark side he made a choice and said Who hard yo I done heard worse We can get in two cars accelerate at each other see which one'll swerve first Two blind bandits panic whose mental capacity holds That of a globe on top of nine other planets Kissed the cheek of the devil intelligence level is hellier than treble peakin on speakersin the ghetto Dismissal I'm not a fair man disgraced the race of a atheist Intercepting missles wit my bare hands like a patriot One track sliced without swords I buried the Christ corpseIn my past life when the Black Knight mounted the white horse And stay over worked its like the Nazis in the nations Collaborating attemptin to take over the earth Cuz this is what happens when Bad Meets Evil We hit the trees till look like Vietnamese people He's Evil and I'm Bad like Steve Segal Above the Law cuz I don't agree wit police either We ain't eager to be legal So please leave me wit the keys to your Jeep Eagle I breathe ether in three amounts When I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle Releasin rage on anybody in squeezing range Cold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain No I'm not I just want to shoot up and I'm pissed off Cuz I can't find a decent vain The disaster wit dreds I'm Bad enough to commit suicide and survive long enough kill my soul after I'm dead When in danger it's funny actually my flavor's similar to awaiter Cuz I serve any stranger wit money I spray a hundred man until they joint chains While slippin bullets at point blank range like they waspunches Piss on a flag burn it murder you then come to your funeral Serve this lobbyist strangle your body then confirm you Whippin human ass throwin blows crackin jaws Wit my fists wrapped in gause dipped in glue glass I'm blazin MC's at the same time amazin MC's Somehow MC's ain't that eye brow raisin to me From all angles of us flash a mack loud enough to cast aavalanche bust till volcanoes errupt Hello Aiyyo what's up STOP THEY KNOW IT'S US I used to be a loudmouth remember me I'm the one who burned your house down Well I'm out now and this time I'm comin back to blow your house up And I ain't gon leave you a window to jump out of Give me two fat tabs and three shrooms And you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms when I go to hell and I'm gettin ready to leave I'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe Cuz this is what happens when Bad Meets Evil And we hit the trees we look like Vietnamese people He's Evil and I'm Bad like Steve Segal Against peaceful see you in hell for the sequel See you in hell Wall Street Royce Da Five Nine Slim Shady See you in hell for the sequel Bad Meets Evil what |
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from Eminem - Relapse Refill (2009)
Oh! It's music to my ears, Oh man!
How can I describe, the way I feel? Fuckin great man! Okay, let me see How could I begin... Locked in Mariah's wine cellar all I had for lunch, Was red wine, more red wine, and captain crunch, Red wine for breakfast and for brunch, And to soak it up and in between snack, crackers to munch, Mariah, what's ever happened to us, why did we have to break up, All I asked for was a glass of punch, You see, I never really ask for much, I can't imagine what's going through your mind after such, A nasty breakup with that Laftin Hunkler, Weisman Gale, Nick Cannon better back the fuck up, I'm not playin, I want her back you punk, This is Hello Kitty bedspread satin funk, Mixed with egyptian, with a little rappin pump, Zappin Eric Clapton, (Shaft?), Frank Zappa crunk, And yeah baby, I want another crack at ya, You can beat me with any spatula thatcha want, I mean I really want you bad you cunt, Nick you had your fun, I've come to kick you in your sack of junk, Man I could use a fresh batch of blood, So prepare your vernacular for dracula acupunc-ture [Chorus] Bagpipes from Baghdad When will it ever cease, for Pete's sake he's crazy, to say the least Bagpipes from Baghdad What's going through my mind half the time, when I rhyme, while blowing on my Bagpipes from Baghdad Sombody turn the vacancy sign on, 'cause I'm gone, blowing on my Bagpipes from Baghdad I run the streets and act like a madman, holding a glad-, You can be a permanent fixture, In my lyrical mixture, I'm the miracle whit trixter, My sig-nature sound, when the tube of lipstick's around, I'm bound to put on in an instant, wow Man what an ensemble, what an assortment of pharma- Ceuticals, it's beautiful, pill dust in my palm, my Cuticles get residue just from touching the bottle, Never knew I could remind me so much of my mama, I'll cut you like Dahmer, pull a butcher knife on ya, The size of a sword boy, I'm like a fucken Red Sonia, Get it stuck in your cornea, Nice knowin ya Norman, You're so fuckin' annoyin, Drop the shovel boy, you don't know what the fuck ya doin', I ain't playin' no fuckin' more, Nick Cannon you prick, I wish you luck with the fuckin whore, Every minute there's a sucker born, Snuck up on Malachai and made the motherfucker suck on a shuck of corn, Shuck of, shuck of corn, shuck of corn, Hit Jason in the face with a hockey puck and told him it's fucken on, What the fuck are you doin', You're runnin' over the snow blower, With the lawnmower, blow on your Bagpipes from Baghdad [Chorus] Bagpipes from Baghdad When will it ever cease, for Pete's sake he's crazy, to say the least Bagpipes from Baghdad What's going through my mind half the time, when I rhyme, while blowing on my Bagpipes from Baghdad Sombody turn the vacancy sign on, 'cause I'm gone, blowing on my Bagpipes from Baghdad I run the streets and act like a madman, holding a glad-, In the bed with two braindead lesbian vegetables, I bet you they become heterosexual, Nothing will stop me from molesting you, Tittyfucking you til your breastnipple Flesh, tickles my testicles, Is what they said to the two conjoined twins, How's it going girlfriends, you need a boyfriend, You need some ointment, just make an appointment, Who's gonna see the doctor first, we'll do a coin flip I just got my one year sobriety coin chip, When the bad get going, how bad does the going get Baby you shouldn't have any trouble rubbing groins wit Each other, especially when you're joined at the hip, I'm going to get the needle, new thread from the sewing kit, An attempt to seperate em and stitch em back at the loin shit, Lured the little boy with the chocolate chips ahoy chip Cookie, lookie even took me a polaroid, bitch [Chorus] Bagpipes from Baghdad When will it ever cease, for Pete's sake he's crazy, to say the least Bagpipes from Baghdad What's going through my mind half the time, when I rhyme, while blowing on my Bagpipes from Baghdad Sombody turn the vacancy sign on, 'cause I'm gone, blowing on my Bagpipes from Baghdad I run the streets and act like a madman, holding a glad-, [Vocoder] Hum-de-lay-le-lah-aaahhhhhhh [X4] |
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from Eminem - Beautiful [single] (2009)
Lately I’ve been hard to reach
요즘 난 너에게 닿기가 힘들어졌어 I’ve been too long on my own 내 것을 가지려고 열망했지 Everybody has a private world where they can be alone 모두가 혼자 있을 수 있는 비밀스런 세상을 가지고 있어 Are you calling me? 나에게 전화하고있니? Are you trying to get through 이해하려고 하니 Are you reaching out for me, like I’m reaching out for you? 내가 너에게 닿으려고 하는것처럼, 너도 나에게 손을 뻗고있니? I’m just so fuckin’ depressed 난 그냥 너무 우울해 I just can seem to get out this slump 이 슬럼프를 벗어나지 못 할 것 같아 If I could just get over this hump 만약에 내가 이 위기만 넘길 수 있다면 But I need something to pull me out this dump 그렇지만 날 이 구덩이에서 꺼내줄 무언가가 필요해 I took my bruises, took my lumps 난 상처를 입었고, 벌을 받았어 Fell down and I got right back up 떨어졌고, 곧바로 일어났지 But I need that spark to get psyched back up 하지만 난 날 다시 흥분시켜줄 불꽃이 필요해 In order for me to pick that mic back up 그래야 내가 마이크를 다시 잡을 수 있으니까 I don’t know how or, why or when, I ended up in this position I'm in 내가 어떻게, 왜, 언제 지금 내가 있는 위치에서 끝이 났는지 모르겠어 I starting to feel distant again 난 또다시 거리감을 느끼기 시작했어 So I decided just to pick this pen up and tried to make an attempt to vent 그래서 난 그냥 다시 펜을 집어들고 탈출을 시도하려는 결심을 했어 But I can’t admit 근데 인정을 못하겠어 Or come to grips, with the fact that I may be done with rap 아니면 내가 랩에선 끝났을지도 모른다는, I need a new outlet 새로운 배출구가 필요하다는 현실과 맞서지를 못하겠어 I know some shits so hard to swallow 어떤 것들은 삼키기에 힘들다는걸 알아 But I just can’t sit back and wallow in my own sorrow 그렇지만 난 그냥 손을 떼고 내 슬픔 속에서 뒹굴순 없어 But I know one fact I’ll be one tough act to follow 하지만, 난 타의 추종을 불허한 사람이 될 것이란 사실은 알고있어 One tough act to follow 타의 추종을 불허하는 사람 I'll be one tough act to follow 타의 추종을 불허하는 사람이 되겠지 Here today, gone tomorrow 오늘은 있어도 내일은 없는거야. But you'd have to walk a thousand miles 하지만 넌 천리를 걸어야했지 Chorus In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 I think I’m starting to lose my sense of humor 내가 유머감각을 잃어버리기 시작했다는 생각이 들어 Everything is so tense and gloom 모든게 다 긴장되고 암울해 I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room just as soon as I walk in 방에 들어서자마자 방 온도를 재야할 것 같아 It’s like all eyes on me 마치 모든 눈들이 날 보고 있는것 같아 So I try to avoid any eye contact 그래서 나는 눈이 마주치는걸 피하려고 해 Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation 왜냐면 그것은 의사소통의 문을 열어주거든 Like I want that … 내가 원했던것처럼.. I’m not looking for extra attention 난 특별한 관심을 달라는게 아니야 I just want to be just like you 난 그냥 너처럼 되고싶어 Blend in with the rest of the room 그 방의 남은 부분에서 어울리는거야 Maybe just point me to the closest restroom 아니면, 나한테 그냥 제일 가까운 곳을 가르켜줘 I don’t need fucking man servant tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass 나는 날 졸졸 따라다니고 내 엉덩이나 닦으려고 하고 Laugh at every single joke I crack 내가 무슨 말을 할때마다 웃으면서 And half of them ain’t even funny like 그중에 반은 웃기지도 않은데 말야 Ahh Marshall, you’re so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn 아.. Marshall 당신은 참 재밌네요, 코미디언해야겠어요, 젠장 이라고 말하는 망할 하인이 필요한게 아니야 Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown 불행하게도 난 코미디언이야, 하지만 난 그냥 광대의 눈물 뒤에 숨어있어 So why don’t you all sit down 그러니까 모두들 앉아서 Listen to the tale I’m about to tell 내가 말하려는 얘기를 들어봐 Hell, we don’t gotta trade our shoes 젠장, 우리 입장을 바꾸지도 않았고 And you don’t gotta walk no thousand miles 넌 수천 마일을 걸어오지도 않았네 Chorus In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않아도 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 Nobody asked for life to deal us with these bullshit hands they’ve delt 아무도 우리가 상대해야 하는 이런 말도안되는 것들을 상대할 인생을 달라고 요청하지 않았어 We have to take these cards ourselves 우린 이 카드들을 우리가 가져야돼 And flip them, don’t expect no help 그리고 뒤집어야 해, 도움을 기대하지는 마 Now I could have either just 이제 난 둘 다 가질 수 있어 Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned 그냥 엉덩이 붙이고 앉아서 화내고 신음하던가 Or take this situation in which I’m placed in 아니면 내가 처한 상황을 받아들이고 And get up and get my own 내 스스로 일어나던가 I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags 나는 절대로 문 옆에서 기다리면서 가방을 싸고 And sat on the porch and hoped and prayed 현관에 앉아서 For a dad to show up who never did 절대 나타나지 않았던 아버지를 위해서 기도하던 애는 아니였어 I just wanted to fit in 난 그저 적응하고싶었어 Every single place 모든 장소에서, Every school I went 내가 다녔던 모든 학교에서. I dreamed of being that cool kid 난 근사한 녀석이 되는걸 꿈꿨지 Even if it meant acting stupid 그게 바보같은 짓을 하는 걸 의미한다고 해도 말이야 Aunt Edna always told me Edna 이모는 항상 내가 이야기했지 Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that 그렇게 고정이 돼버릴 때까지 계속 그런 표정을 지으라고 Meanwhile I’m just standing there 그동안에 난 그냥 거기에 서 있었어 Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this 이렇게 말하려고 잠자코 있었어 Till I stuck my tongue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old 8살때 얼어있는 STOP 표지판에 혀가 붙어버릴때 까지는 I learned my lesson then cause I wasn’t tryin to impress my friends no more 그때 난 교훈을 얻어서 더 이상 내 친구들한테 감명을 주려고 노력하지 않았어 But I already told you my whole life story 하지만 난 이미 너에게 내 모든 인생얘기를 해버렸어 Not just based on my description 내 설명에 의존해서만은 아니야 Cause where you see it from where you’re sitting 왜냐면 니가 있는 곳에서 본다면 Is probably 110% different 110% 다른 얘기거든 I guess we would have to walk a mile 내 생각에 결국 우린 좀 걸어야할 것 같아 In each other’s shoes, at least 서로의 신발을 신고 What size you where? 넌 신발 사이즈가 어떻게 돼? I wear tens 난 10이야 Let’s see if you can fit your feet 니 발에 맞을수 있나 한번 보자. In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않아도 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 Lately I’ve been hard to reach 요즘 난 너에게 닿기가 힘들어졌어 I’ve been too long on my own 내 것을 가지려고 열망했지 Everybody has a private world where they can be alone 모두가 혼자 있을 수 있는 비밀스런 세상을 가지고 있어 Are you calling me? 나에게 전화하고있니? Are you trying to get through 이해하려고 하니 Are you reaching out for me, like I’m reaching out for you? 내가 너에게 닿으려고 하는것처럼, 너도 나에게 손을 뻗고있니? Yea… To my babies. Stay strong. Daddy will be home soon 내 아이들에게, 건강히 있으렴. 아빠는 곧 집에 갈거야 And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes 그리고 나머지 세상에게, 신은 너의 발에 맞는 신발을 줬어 That fit you, so put em on and wear em 그러니까, 그것들을 신어 And be yourself man, be proud of who you are 그리고 너 자신이 돼, 니가 누구인지에 대해 자랑스러워 해 Even if it sounds corny, 진부한 말일지라도, Don’t ever let no one tell you, you ain’t beautiful 절대 아무도 너에게 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 |
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from Eminem - Beautiful [International Version] [single] (2009)
Lately I’ve been hard to reach
요즘 난 너에게 닿기가 힘들어졌어 I’ve been too long on my own 내 것을 가지려고 열망했지 Everybody has a private world where they can be alone 모두가 혼자 있을 수 있는 비밀스런 세상을 가지고 있어 Are you calling me? 나에게 전화하고있니? Are you trying to get through 이해하려고 하니 Are you reaching out for me, like I’m reaching out for you? 내가 너에게 닿으려고 하는것처럼, 너도 나에게 손을 뻗고있니? I’m just so fuckin’ depressed 난 그냥 너무 우울해 I just can seem to get out this slump 이 슬럼프를 벗어나지 못 할 것 같아 If I could just get over this hump 만약에 내가 이 위기만 넘길 수 있다면 But I need something to pull me out this dump 그렇지만 날 이 구덩이에서 꺼내줄 무언가가 필요해 I took my bruises, took my lumps 난 상처를 입었고, 벌을 받았어 Fell down and I got right back up 떨어졌고, 곧바로 일어났지 But I need that spark to get psyched back up 하지만 난 날 다시 흥분시켜줄 불꽃이 필요해 In order for me to pick that mic back up 그래야 내가 마이크를 다시 잡을 수 있으니까 I don’t know how or, why or when, I ended up in this position I'm in 내가 어떻게, 왜, 언제 지금 내가 있는 위치에서 끝이 났는지 모르겠어 I starting to feel distant again 난 또다시 거리감을 느끼기 시작했어 So I decided just to pick this pen up and tried to make an attempt to vent 그래서 난 그냥 다시 펜을 집어들고 탈출을 시도하려는 결심을 했어 But I can’t admit 근데 인정을 못하겠어 Or come to grips, with the fact that I may be done with rap 아니면 내가 랩에선 끝났을지도 모른다는, I need a new outlet 새로운 배출구가 필요하다는 현실과 맞서지를 못하겠어 I know some shits so hard to swallow 어떤 것들은 삼키기에 힘들다는걸 알아 But I just can’t sit back and wallow in my own sorrow 그렇지만 난 그냥 손을 떼고 내 슬픔 속에서 뒹굴순 없어 But I know one fact I’ll be one tough act to follow 하지만, 난 타의 추종을 불허한 사람이 될 것이란 사실은 알고있어 One tough act to follow 타의 추종을 불허하는 사람 I'll be one tough act to follow 타의 추종을 불허하는 사람이 되겠지 Here today, gone tomorrow 오늘은 있어도 내일은 없는거야. But you'd have to walk a thousand miles 하지만 넌 천리를 걸어야했지 Chorus In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 I think I’m starting to lose my sense of humor 내가 유머감각을 잃어버리기 시작했다는 생각이 들어 Everything is so tense and gloom 모든게 다 긴장되고 암울해 I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room just as soon as I walk in 방에 들어서자마자 방 온도를 재야할 것 같아 It’s like all eyes on me 마치 모든 눈들이 날 보고 있는것 같아 So I try to avoid any eye contact 그래서 나는 눈이 마주치는걸 피하려고 해 Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation 왜냐면 그것은 의사소통의 문을 열어주거든 Like I want that … 내가 원했던것처럼.. I’m not looking for extra attention 난 특별한 관심을 달라는게 아니야 I just want to be just like you 난 그냥 너처럼 되고싶어 Blend in with the rest of the room 그 방의 남은 부분에서 어울리는거야 Maybe just point me to the closest restroom 아니면, 나한테 그냥 제일 가까운 곳을 가르켜줘 I don’t need fucking man servant tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass 나는 날 졸졸 따라다니고 내 엉덩이나 닦으려고 하고 Laugh at every single joke I crack 내가 무슨 말을 할때마다 웃으면서 And half of them ain’t even funny like 그중에 반은 웃기지도 않은데 말야 Ahh Marshall, you’re so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn 아.. Marshall 당신은 참 재밌네요, 코미디언해야겠어요, 젠장 이라고 말하는 망할 하인이 필요한게 아니야 Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown 불행하게도 난 코미디언이야, 하지만 난 그냥 광대의 눈물 뒤에 숨어있어 So why don’t you all sit down 그러니까 모두들 앉아서 Listen to the tale I’m about to tell 내가 말하려는 얘기를 들어봐 Hell, we don’t gotta trade our shoes 젠장, 우리 입장을 바꾸지도 않았고 And you don’t gotta walk no thousand miles 넌 수천 마일을 걸어오지도 않았네 Chorus In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않아도 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 Nobody asked for life to deal us with these bullshit hands they’ve delt 아무도 우리가 상대해야 하는 이런 말도안되는 것들을 상대할 인생을 달라고 요청하지 않았어 We have to take these cards ourselves 우린 이 카드들을 우리가 가져야돼 And flip them, don’t expect no help 그리고 뒤집어야 해, 도움을 기대하지는 마 Now I could have either just 이제 난 둘 다 가질 수 있어 Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned 그냥 엉덩이 붙이고 앉아서 화내고 신음하던가 Or take this situation in which I’m placed in 아니면 내가 처한 상황을 받아들이고 And get up and get my own 내 스스로 일어나던가 I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags 나는 절대로 문 옆에서 기다리면서 가방을 싸고 And sat on the porch and hoped and prayed 현관에 앉아서 For a dad to show up who never did 절대 나타나지 않았던 아버지를 위해서 기도하던 애는 아니였어 I just wanted to fit in 난 그저 적응하고싶었어 Every single place 모든 장소에서, Every school I went 내가 다녔던 모든 학교에서. I dreamed of being that cool kid 난 근사한 녀석이 되는걸 꿈꿨지 Even if it meant acting stupid 그게 바보같은 짓을 하는 걸 의미한다고 해도 말이야 Aunt Edna always told me Edna 이모는 항상 내가 이야기했지 Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that 그렇게 고정이 돼버릴 때까지 계속 그런 표정을 지으라고 Meanwhile I’m just standing there 그동안에 난 그냥 거기에 서 있었어 Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this 이렇게 말하려고 잠자코 있었어 Till I stuck my tongue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old 8살때 얼어있는 STOP 표지판에 혀가 붙어버릴때 까지는 I learned my lesson then cause I wasn’t tryin to impress my friends no more 그때 난 교훈을 얻어서 더 이상 내 친구들한테 감명을 주려고 노력하지 않았어 But I already told you my whole life story 하지만 난 이미 너에게 내 모든 인생얘기를 해버렸어 Not just based on my description 내 설명에 의존해서만은 아니야 Cause where you see it from where you’re sitting 왜냐면 니가 있는 곳에서 본다면 Is probably 110% different 110% 다른 얘기거든 I guess we would have to walk a mile 내 생각에 결국 우린 좀 걸어야할 것 같아 In each other’s shoes, at least 서로의 신발을 신고 What size you where? 넌 신발 사이즈가 어떻게 돼? I wear tens 난 10이야 Let’s see if you can fit your feet 니 발에 맞을수 있나 한번 보자. In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않아도 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 Lately I’ve been hard to reach 요즘 난 너에게 닿기가 힘들어졌어 I’ve been too long on my own 내 것을 가지려고 열망했지 Everybody has a private world where they can be alone 모두가 혼자 있을 수 있는 비밀스런 세상을 가지고 있어 Are you calling me? 나에게 전화하고있니? Are you trying to get through 이해하려고 하니 Are you reaching out for me, like I’m reaching out for you? 내가 너에게 닿으려고 하는것처럼, 너도 나에게 손을 뻗고있니? Yea… To my babies. Stay strong. Daddy will be home soon 내 아이들에게, 건강히 있으렴. 아빠는 곧 집에 갈거야 And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes 그리고 나머지 세상에게, 신은 너의 발에 맞는 신발을 줬어 That fit you, so put em on and wear em 그러니까, 그것들을 신어 And be yourself man, be proud of who you are 그리고 너 자신이 돼, 니가 누구인지에 대해 자랑스러워 해 Even if it sounds corny, 진부한 말일지라도, Don’t ever let no one tell you, you ain’t beautiful 절대 아무도 너에게 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 |
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from Eminem - Beautiful [International Version] [single] (2009)
Lately I’ve been hard to reach
요즘 난 너에게 닿기가 힘들어졌어 I’ve been too long on my own 내 것을 가지려고 열망했지 Everybody has a private world where they can be alone 모두가 혼자 있을 수 있는 비밀스런 세상을 가지고 있어 Are you calling me? 나에게 전화하고있니? Are you trying to get through 이해하려고 하니 Are you reaching out for me, like I’m reaching out for you? 내가 너에게 닿으려고 하는것처럼, 너도 나에게 손을 뻗고있니? I’m just so fuckin’ depressed 난 그냥 너무 우울해 I just can seem to get out this slump 이 슬럼프를 벗어나지 못 할 것 같아 If I could just get over this hump 만약에 내가 이 위기만 넘길 수 있다면 But I need something to pull me out this dump 그렇지만 날 이 구덩이에서 꺼내줄 무언가가 필요해 I took my bruises, took my lumps 난 상처를 입었고, 벌을 받았어 Fell down and I got right back up 떨어졌고, 곧바로 일어났지 But I need that spark to get psyched back up 하지만 난 날 다시 흥분시켜줄 불꽃이 필요해 In order for me to pick that mic back up 그래야 내가 마이크를 다시 잡을 수 있으니까 I don’t know how or, why or when, I ended up in this position I'm in 내가 어떻게, 왜, 언제 지금 내가 있는 위치에서 끝이 났는지 모르겠어 I starting to feel distant again 난 또다시 거리감을 느끼기 시작했어 So I decided just to pick this pen up and tried to make an attempt to vent 그래서 난 그냥 다시 펜을 집어들고 탈출을 시도하려는 결심을 했어 But I can’t admit 근데 인정을 못하겠어 Or come to grips, with the fact that I may be done with rap 아니면 내가 랩에선 끝났을지도 모른다는, I need a new outlet 새로운 배출구가 필요하다는 현실과 맞서지를 못하겠어 I know some shits so hard to swallow 어떤 것들은 삼키기에 힘들다는걸 알아 But I just can’t sit back and wallow in my own sorrow 그렇지만 난 그냥 손을 떼고 내 슬픔 속에서 뒹굴순 없어 But I know one fact I’ll be one tough act to follow 하지만, 난 타의 추종을 불허한 사람이 될 것이란 사실은 알고있어 One tough act to follow 타의 추종을 불허하는 사람 I'll be one tough act to follow 타의 추종을 불허하는 사람이 되겠지 Here today, gone tomorrow 오늘은 있어도 내일은 없는거야. But you'd have to walk a thousand miles 하지만 넌 천리를 걸어야했지 Chorus In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 I think I’m starting to lose my sense of humor 내가 유머감각을 잃어버리기 시작했다는 생각이 들어 Everything is so tense and gloom 모든게 다 긴장되고 암울해 I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room just as soon as I walk in 방에 들어서자마자 방 온도를 재야할 것 같아 It’s like all eyes on me 마치 모든 눈들이 날 보고 있는것 같아 So I try to avoid any eye contact 그래서 나는 눈이 마주치는걸 피하려고 해 Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation 왜냐면 그것은 의사소통의 문을 열어주거든 Like I want that … 내가 원했던것처럼.. I’m not looking for extra attention 난 특별한 관심을 달라는게 아니야 I just want to be just like you 난 그냥 너처럼 되고싶어 Blend in with the rest of the room 그 방의 남은 부분에서 어울리는거야 Maybe just point me to the closest restroom 아니면, 나한테 그냥 제일 가까운 곳을 가르켜줘 I don’t need fucking man servant tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass 나는 날 졸졸 따라다니고 내 엉덩이나 닦으려고 하고 Laugh at every single joke I crack 내가 무슨 말을 할때마다 웃으면서 And half of them ain’t even funny like 그중에 반은 웃기지도 않은데 말야 Ahh Marshall, you’re so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn 아.. Marshall 당신은 참 재밌네요, 코미디언해야겠어요, 젠장 이라고 말하는 망할 하인이 필요한게 아니야 Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown 불행하게도 난 코미디언이야, 하지만 난 그냥 광대의 눈물 뒤에 숨어있어 So why don’t you all sit down 그러니까 모두들 앉아서 Listen to the tale I’m about to tell 내가 말하려는 얘기를 들어봐 Hell, we don’t gotta trade our shoes 젠장, 우리 입장을 바꾸지도 않았고 And you don’t gotta walk no thousand miles 넌 수천 마일을 걸어오지도 않았네 Chorus In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않아도 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 Nobody asked for life to deal us with these bullshit hands they’ve delt 아무도 우리가 상대해야 하는 이런 말도안되는 것들을 상대할 인생을 달라고 요청하지 않았어 We have to take these cards ourselves 우린 이 카드들을 우리가 가져야돼 And flip them, don’t expect no help 그리고 뒤집어야 해, 도움을 기대하지는 마 Now I could have either just 이제 난 둘 다 가질 수 있어 Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned 그냥 엉덩이 붙이고 앉아서 화내고 신음하던가 Or take this situation in which I’m placed in 아니면 내가 처한 상황을 받아들이고 And get up and get my own 내 스스로 일어나던가 I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags 나는 절대로 문 옆에서 기다리면서 가방을 싸고 And sat on the porch and hoped and prayed 현관에 앉아서 For a dad to show up who never did 절대 나타나지 않았던 아버지를 위해서 기도하던 애는 아니였어 I just wanted to fit in 난 그저 적응하고싶었어 Every single place 모든 장소에서, Every school I went 내가 다녔던 모든 학교에서. I dreamed of being that cool kid 난 근사한 녀석이 되는걸 꿈꿨지 Even if it meant acting stupid 그게 바보같은 짓을 하는 걸 의미한다고 해도 말이야 Aunt Edna always told me Edna 이모는 항상 내가 이야기했지 Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that 그렇게 고정이 돼버릴 때까지 계속 그런 표정을 지으라고 Meanwhile I’m just standing there 그동안에 난 그냥 거기에 서 있었어 Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this 이렇게 말하려고 잠자코 있었어 Till I stuck my tongue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old 8살때 얼어있는 STOP 표지판에 혀가 붙어버릴때 까지는 I learned my lesson then cause I wasn’t tryin to impress my friends no more 그때 난 교훈을 얻어서 더 이상 내 친구들한테 감명을 주려고 노력하지 않았어 But I already told you my whole life story 하지만 난 이미 너에게 내 모든 인생얘기를 해버렸어 Not just based on my description 내 설명에 의존해서만은 아니야 Cause where you see it from where you’re sitting 왜냐면 니가 있는 곳에서 본다면 Is probably 110% different 110% 다른 얘기거든 I guess we would have to walk a mile 내 생각에 결국 우린 좀 걸어야할 것 같아 In each other’s shoes, at least 서로의 신발을 신고 What size you where? 넌 신발 사이즈가 어떻게 돼? I wear tens 난 10이야 Let’s see if you can fit your feet 니 발에 맞을수 있나 한번 보자. In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않아도 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 Lately I’ve been hard to reach 요즘 난 너에게 닿기가 힘들어졌어 I’ve been too long on my own 내 것을 가지려고 열망했지 Everybody has a private world where they can be alone 모두가 혼자 있을 수 있는 비밀스런 세상을 가지고 있어 Are you calling me? 나에게 전화하고있니? Are you trying to get through 이해하려고 하니 Are you reaching out for me, like I’m reaching out for you? 내가 너에게 닿으려고 하는것처럼, 너도 나에게 손을 뻗고있니? Yea… To my babies. Stay strong. Daddy will be home soon 내 아이들에게, 건강히 있으렴. 아빠는 곧 집에 갈거야 And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes 그리고 나머지 세상에게, 신은 너의 발에 맞는 신발을 줬어 That fit you, so put em on and wear em 그러니까, 그것들을 신어 And be yourself man, be proud of who you are 그리고 너 자신이 돼, 니가 누구인지에 대해 자랑스러워 해 Even if it sounds corny, 진부한 말일지라도, Don’t ever let no one tell you, you ain’t beautiful 절대 아무도 너에게 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 |
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from Eminem - Relapse Refill (2009)
Lately I’ve been hard to reach
요즘 난 너에게 닿기가 힘들어졌어 I’ve been too long on my own 내 것을 가지려고 열망했지 Everybody has a private world where they can be alone 모두가 혼자 있을 수 있는 비밀스런 세상을 가지고 있어 Are you calling me? 나에게 전화하고있니? Are you trying to get through 이해하려고 하니 Are you reaching out for me, like I’m reaching out for you? 내가 너에게 닿으려고 하는것처럼, 너도 나에게 손을 뻗고있니? I’m just so fuckin’ depressed 난 그냥 너무 우울해 I just can seem to get out this slump 이 슬럼프를 벗어나지 못 할 것 같아 If I could just get over this hump 만약에 내가 이 위기만 넘길 수 있다면 But I need something to pull me out this dump 그렇지만 날 이 구덩이에서 꺼내줄 무언가가 필요해 I took my bruises, took my lumps 난 상처를 입었고, 벌을 받았어 Fell down and I got right back up 떨어졌고, 곧바로 일어났지 But I need that spark to get psyched back up 하지만 난 날 다시 흥분시켜줄 불꽃이 필요해 In order for me to pick that mic back up 그래야 내가 마이크를 다시 잡을 수 있으니까 I don’t know how or, why or when, I ended up in this position I'm in 내가 어떻게, 왜, 언제 지금 내가 있는 위치에서 끝이 났는지 모르겠어 I starting to feel distant again 난 또다시 거리감을 느끼기 시작했어 So I decided just to pick this pen up and tried to make an attempt to vent 그래서 난 그냥 다시 펜을 집어들고 탈출을 시도하려는 결심을 했어 But I can’t admit 근데 인정을 못하겠어 Or come to grips, with the fact that I may be done with rap 아니면 내가 랩에선 끝났을지도 모른다는, I need a new outlet 새로운 배출구가 필요하다는 현실과 맞서지를 못하겠어 I know some shits so hard to swallow 어떤 것들은 삼키기에 힘들다는걸 알아 But I just can’t sit back and wallow in my own sorrow 그렇지만 난 그냥 손을 떼고 내 슬픔 속에서 뒹굴순 없어 But I know one fact I’ll be one tough act to follow 하지만, 난 타의 추종을 불허한 사람이 될 것이란 사실은 알고있어 One tough act to follow 타의 추종을 불허하는 사람 I'll be one tough act to follow 타의 추종을 불허하는 사람이 되겠지 Here today, gone tomorrow 오늘은 있어도 내일은 없는거야. But you'd have to walk a thousand miles 하지만 넌 천리를 걸어야했지 Chorus In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 I think I’m starting to lose my sense of humor 내가 유머감각을 잃어버리기 시작했다는 생각이 들어 Everything is so tense and gloom 모든게 다 긴장되고 암울해 I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room just as soon as I walk in 방에 들어서자마자 방 온도를 재야할 것 같아 It’s like all eyes on me 마치 모든 눈들이 날 보고 있는것 같아 So I try to avoid any eye contact 그래서 나는 눈이 마주치는걸 피하려고 해 Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation 왜냐면 그것은 의사소통의 문을 열어주거든 Like I want that … 내가 원했던것처럼.. I’m not looking for extra attention 난 특별한 관심을 달라는게 아니야 I just want to be just like you 난 그냥 너처럼 되고싶어 Blend in with the rest of the room 그 방의 남은 부분에서 어울리는거야 Maybe just point me to the closest restroom 아니면, 나한테 그냥 제일 가까운 곳을 가르켜줘 I don’t need fucking man servant tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass 나는 날 졸졸 따라다니고 내 엉덩이나 닦으려고 하고 Laugh at every single joke I crack 내가 무슨 말을 할때마다 웃으면서 And half of them ain’t even funny like 그중에 반은 웃기지도 않은데 말야 Ahh Marshall, you’re so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn 아.. Marshall 당신은 참 재밌네요, 코미디언해야겠어요, 젠장 이라고 말하는 망할 하인이 필요한게 아니야 Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown 불행하게도 난 코미디언이야, 하지만 난 그냥 광대의 눈물 뒤에 숨어있어 So why don’t you all sit down 그러니까 모두들 앉아서 Listen to the tale I’m about to tell 내가 말하려는 얘기를 들어봐 Hell, we don’t gotta trade our shoes 젠장, 우리 입장을 바꾸지도 않았고 And you don’t gotta walk no thousand miles 넌 수천 마일을 걸어오지도 않았네 Chorus In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않아도 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 Nobody asked for life to deal us with these bullshit hands they’ve delt 아무도 우리가 상대해야 하는 이런 말도안되는 것들을 상대할 인생을 달라고 요청하지 않았어 We have to take these cards ourselves 우린 이 카드들을 우리가 가져야돼 And flip them, don’t expect no help 그리고 뒤집어야 해, 도움을 기대하지는 마 Now I could have either just 이제 난 둘 다 가질 수 있어 Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned 그냥 엉덩이 붙이고 앉아서 화내고 신음하던가 Or take this situation in which I’m placed in 아니면 내가 처한 상황을 받아들이고 And get up and get my own 내 스스로 일어나던가 I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags 나는 절대로 문 옆에서 기다리면서 가방을 싸고 And sat on the porch and hoped and prayed 현관에 앉아서 For a dad to show up who never did 절대 나타나지 않았던 아버지를 위해서 기도하던 애는 아니였어 I just wanted to fit in 난 그저 적응하고싶었어 Every single place 모든 장소에서, Every school I went 내가 다녔던 모든 학교에서. I dreamed of being that cool kid 난 근사한 녀석이 되는걸 꿈꿨지 Even if it meant acting stupid 그게 바보같은 짓을 하는 걸 의미한다고 해도 말이야 Aunt Edna always told me Edna 이모는 항상 내가 이야기했지 Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that 그렇게 고정이 돼버릴 때까지 계속 그런 표정을 지으라고 Meanwhile I’m just standing there 그동안에 난 그냥 거기에 서 있었어 Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this 이렇게 말하려고 잠자코 있었어 Till I stuck my tongue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old 8살때 얼어있는 STOP 표지판에 혀가 붙어버릴때 까지는 I learned my lesson then cause I wasn’t tryin to impress my friends no more 그때 난 교훈을 얻어서 더 이상 내 친구들한테 감명을 주려고 노력하지 않았어 But I already told you my whole life story 하지만 난 이미 너에게 내 모든 인생얘기를 해버렸어 Not just based on my description 내 설명에 의존해서만은 아니야 Cause where you see it from where you’re sitting 왜냐면 니가 있는 곳에서 본다면 Is probably 110% different 110% 다른 얘기거든 I guess we would have to walk a mile 내 생각에 결국 우린 좀 걸어야할 것 같아 In each other’s shoes, at least 서로의 신발을 신고 What size you where? 넌 신발 사이즈가 어떻게 돼? I wear tens 난 10이야 Let’s see if you can fit your feet 니 발에 맞을수 있나 한번 보자. In my shoes, just to see what it’s like, to be me 내 입장에서, 그냥 내가 되는게 어떤지 알기 위해서 I’ll be you, let’s trade shoes 난 니가 될게. 입장을 바꿔보자 Just to see what I’d be like to feel your pain, you feel mine 그냥 내가 너의 고통을 느끼고, 니가 나의 고통을 느끼면 어떤지 알아보기 위해서 Go inside each other’s mind 서로의 마음속으로 들어가서 Just to see what we find 우리가 찾은것을 보는거야 Look at shit through each other’s eyes 서로의 눈을 통해서 바라봐 But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 하지만 그들이 니가 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so 그사람들이 모두 다 병신일수도 있어, 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해져 Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful 그러니까 그들이 니가 아름답지 않아도 말하게 두지마 They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you 그사람들이 모두 다 틀릴 수 있어. 그냥 너 자신에게 솔직해 Lately I’ve been hard to reach 요즘 난 너에게 닿기가 힘들어졌어 I’ve been too long on my own 내 것을 가지려고 열망했지 Everybody has a private world where they can be alone 모두가 혼자 있을 수 있는 비밀스런 세상을 가지고 있어 Are you calling me? 나에게 전화하고있니? Are you trying to get through 이해하려고 하니 Are you reaching out for me, like I’m reaching out for you? 내가 너에게 닿으려고 하는것처럼, 너도 나에게 손을 뻗고있니? Yea… To my babies. Stay strong. Daddy will be home soon 내 아이들에게, 건강히 있으렴. 아빠는 곧 집에 갈거야 And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes 그리고 나머지 세상에게, 신은 너의 발에 맞는 신발을 줬어 That fit you, so put em on and wear em 그러니까, 그것들을 신어 And be yourself man, be proud of who you are 그리고 너 자신이 돼, 니가 누구인지에 대해 자랑스러워 해 Even if it sounds corny, 진부한 말일지라도, Don’t ever let no one tell you, you ain’t beautiful 절대 아무도 너에게 아름답지 않다고 말하게 두지마 |
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from Eminem - Encore (2004)
I don′t understand! Why are you being so mean?
You′re a mean mean man! [Chorus] You are just jealous of me cause you, you just can′t do what I do So instead of just admitting it, you walk around and say All kinds of really mean things about me cause you′re a meanie, a meanie But it′s only cause you′re, just really jealous of me Cause I′m what you want to be, so you just look like an idiot When you say these mean things, cause it′s too easy to see You′re really just a big weenie, big weenie [Verse 1] Alright listen, I need you to focus I need you to go dig deep in your mind, this is important We are going to perform an experiment of the sorts I′m going to have to ask you to bear with me for a moment Now I need you to open, your mind - your eyes close ′em You are now about to be placed under my hypnosis For the next four and a half minutes, we are going to explore into your mind to find out why you′re so fucking jealous Now why did they make Yoo-Hoo? Hippity ga-ga boo-boo Psych I′m kidding, I just wanted to see if you′re still listening Okay, now I need your undivided attention Sir I have a question - why do I always sense this undeniable tension, from the moment that I enter into the room It gets all quiet and whispers Whenever there′s conversation, why am I always mentioned? I′ve been dying to ask, it′s been itchin at me, is it just because [Chorus] [Verse 2] Alright now I, I just flubbed a line I was going to say something extremely important But I forgot who or what it was - I fucked up Psych I′m kidding again you idiot, no I didn′t That′s just what you wanted to hear from me is that I fucked up, ain′t it? But I can bust one take without lookin at no paper {*crumple*} It doesn′t take a bunch of takes or me to stand here in this booth all day For me to say the truth, okay? You′re drooling, you have tooth decay Your mouth is open, you′re disgusting, what the fuck you eat for lunch? A bunch of sweets or something, what? You munch a bunch of Crunch ′N Munch? Your tooth is rotten to the gum, tour breath stinks, wanna chew some gum? Yes I do sir, what am I on? You sir are on truth serum Marshall I′m so jealous of you, please say you won′t tell nobody I′d be so embarrassed, I′m just absolutely terrified That someone′s gonna find out why I′m saying all these terrible evil and awful mean things, it′s my own insecurity! [Chorus] [Verse 3] Alright now we, we′re going to conduct That experiment that we were talking about earlier Just to see what a frog, looks like when it takes two hits of ecstasy Cause that′s exactly what your eyes look like, want to check to see? Here′s a mirror, notice the resemblence here? Wait, let me put these sunglasses on, now look in this mirror How about now? What do you have in common? You′re both green with envy and look like idiots with sunglasses on ′em You look like I sound like, singing about weenies Now take my weenie out of your mouth This is between me and you, I know you′re not happy I know you′d much rather see me lying in the corner of a room somewhere crying, curled up in a ball tweaked out of my mind dying There is no denying that my weenie is much bigger than yours is Mine is like sticking a banana between two oranges Why you even doing this to yourself, it′s pointless Why do we have to keep on going through this, this is tortureous My point is this - that if you say mean things, your weenie will shrink Now I forgot what the chorus is, you′re just a.. [Chorus] [Eminem] Get the fuck off my dick! |
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from Eminem - The Slim Shady Lp (1999)
Justin, its Zoe, Um Kellie did not have me call you however I just listened to Eminem in her car It is the most disgusting thing I have ever heard in my entire life and I seriously want to call his fucking agent and tell them how fucking disgusting he is, it like makes me upset, I am now nauseous and I can't eat lunch, goodbye |
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from D-12 - D12 World (2004)
[Bizarre]
We got something for the bitches!!! [Intro - Eminem] Aha, these bitches always be all... giggling and shit (come on BITCH) But they get mad when their favorite song don't come on in the club (get em') Catch an attitude and shit (come on BITCH, come on BITCH) So we got one for them, it goes like this (BITCH, BITCH, BITCH, BITCH) [Eminem] We wrote a song for the hoes, you like to hear it, here it goes A little something you probably won't hear on your radios So when it comes on in the club it's one that everyone knows And if I'm talking too fast it just means you're listening too slow And if you listen a little faster maybe you'll catch up, BITCH Ju jah jah jah dah du ju jah, you just made me mess up, BITCH Blibiri babiler blabber, it don't matter, I'm just blabbering Like you understand what I'm saying anyway I'm just traveling in one ear and I'm out the other You're so fucking drunk all you hear is the beat and the beat I could be saying anything, just get ya ass on the floor Wear the same pants that you wore from the day before Baby and shake that ass like a whore [Hook: Eminem (Kon Artis)] Yeah, I'm talkin to you, BITCH! (Get up and dance, BITCH!) Wiggle that ass, BITCH! (Yeah that's it, bitch Yeah, I called you a BITCH, BITCH!) What you going to do about it, BITCH? Sit there and cry like a little BITCH? BITCH! (Get up and dance BITCH) Wiggle that ass BITCH (You little trash, BITCH! Yeah, that's it Yeah, I called you a trash, BITCH!) Not trailer trash, SWITCH! Take the person you with and exchange partner, BITCH! [Swifty] Tell me that it ain't no hanging, and fuck calling home Until you look at me, before you answer the phone When I flee, your ass can get naked and be as free As you wanna be freak, but I'm taking the key with me You ain't gonna get shit, so don't even ask Disrespect my wishes (BITCH!) I'll beat your ass! Watch me coming home full, eating half of your doggy bag And I leave laughing, while you calling me on the rag I'm the type that might cut off the lights when I hit And before she cut them on, Kuniva already (SWITCHED!) Your ass ain't even riding with Swift unless you're hoeing When I'm done, I'll throw you out and ask you where you going [Bizarre] Ho ain't the only thing you call a girl Slut, Tramp (oh, how you doing, Cheryl?) Ever since I was eight, I been starting to hate I said fuck the Hoes, and started eating cheese cake Scrambled eggs and steak, strawberries and grapes Damn, that sounds great, hold on wait (Bizzy!) Okay, back to the bitches, wash the dishes after that Give me stitches, a fucking half Indian chick, sucked my dick This time tomorrow, I won't remember shit Got respect for a player, got on snoop gators And they ain't now and laters, bitch [Hook] [Kon Artis] Hey, baby, what's up with you? [Dina Rae] Hey! [Kuniva] Ayo, your man here with you? [Dina Rae] Nope [Kuniva] Nah, you single, I can tell [Kon Artis] You came with them hoes, didn't you? [Dina Rae] Huh? [Kuniva] No, he meant friends girl, excuse him, it's the liquor [Dina Rae] Hahahaha [Kon Artis] Ayo, let's get this party cracking! These bitches ain't got bitches! [Kuniva] Damn, now you know he didn't mean that [Dina Rae] Come on, you seen that [Kon Artis] She all whining and shit, get this bitch a Kleenex [Dina Rae] What did he say? [Kuniva] Nothing, he said you seem stressed [Kon Artis] Naw, you gots a big butt [Dina Rae] Huh? [Kuniva] And you wearing your nice dress [Dina Rae] Cause I was gonna say [Kon Artis] Oh, you wasn't gonna say shit [Dina Rae] Excuse me? [Kuniva] He said Michael Jackson just got another face lift! [Dina Rae] Oh! [Kon Artis] Dumb ho [Dina Rae] Nigga! [Kuniva] No, gumbo, he wanna cook it for you tonight [Kon Artis] Bitch, what up though? Just fuck for a buck, do something strange for change Or make me holla for a dolla, just hop in the range [Kuniva] (Shh, shit, shut up nigga, no, shut up) [Dina Rae] Man, fuck both of y'all niggas [Kuniva] See I was trying to be polite, stank ass trick [Kon Artis] Oh, somebody is jacking off tonight [Proof] Oh you a BITCH but dont choke, I say the same to my momma I got Christina, Britney with me, shit, we banging Madonna Watch her strip you on that 10 bitch ain't got change for a dollar Blow your tongue and give this one the mouth you came with a condom Quick cum is the motto, so just swallow and breathe Swallow and breathe, now swallow these seeds I know you moca lotti mommies won't get down on your knees You want some money honey damn you must be outta your weave Hit the telly fuck her belly you ain't gotta go weak Plus you wanna be a model you need a lot of more sleep I'm a pimp bitch don't be shy, show me them big tits Your lipstick, I want it smeared all on my limp dick For instance, busting nuts is only my interest So princess, don't get your feelings hurt cause men just Party and bullshit till she gargle and swallow the dick I'm taking the train to spain, don't bother calling me, bitch [Hook] [Outro - Kon Artis And Eminem] Yeah, you heard me bitch., did I stu-stu-stutter stupid You ain't listein to the words of this song anyway All you do is listen to the beats with your dumbass, BITCH Dancing, tryin to get a nigga money in the club, with your stupid manipular self We was talkin bout you dough dough, you, you dumb bitch, YOU! The one that want a drink and dont want to pay for it Spend all your money you make all week on that dress And I spill a drink on it, actin like I'm drunk when I'm not I'm JUST TRYING TO FUCK, I'm JUS TRYING TO FUCK BITCH! HAHAHAHA, whoo!, D-Twizzy, yeah!, BITCH, BITCH, BITCH |
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from D-12 - D-12 World [Explicit Version] (2006)
[Bizarre]
We got something for the bitches!!! [Intro - Eminem] Aha, these bitches always be all... giggling and shit (come on BITCH) But they get mad when their favorite song don't come on in the club (get em') Catch an attitude and shit (come on BITCH, come on BITCH) So we got one for them, it goes like this (BITCH, BITCH, BITCH, BITCH) [Eminem] We wrote a song for the hoes, you like to hear it, here it goes A little something you probably won't hear on your radios So when it comes on in the club it's one that everyone knows And if I'm talking too fast it just means you're listening too slow And if you listen a little faster maybe you'll catch up, BITCH Ju jah jah jah dah du ju jah, you just made me mess up, BITCH Blibiri babiler blabber, it don't matter, I'm just blabbering Like you understand what I'm saying anyway I'm just traveling in one ear and I'm out the other You're so fucking drunk all you hear is the beat and the beat I could be saying anything, just get ya ass on the floor Wear the same pants that you wore from the day before Baby and shake that ass like a whore [Hook: Eminem (Kon Artis)] Yeah, I'm talkin to you, BITCH! (Get up and dance, BITCH!) Wiggle that ass, BITCH! (Yeah that's it, bitch Yeah, I called you a BITCH, BITCH!) What you going to do about it, BITCH? Sit there and cry like a little BITCH? BITCH! (Get up and dance BITCH) Wiggle that ass BITCH (You little trash, BITCH! Yeah, that's it Yeah, I called you a trash, BITCH!) Not trailer trash, SWITCH! Take the person you with and exchange partner, BITCH! [Swifty] Tell me that it ain't no hanging, and fuck calling home Until you look at me, before you answer the phone When I flee, your ass can get naked and be as free As you wanna be freak, but I'm taking the key with me You ain't gonna get shit, so don't even ask Disrespect my wishes (BITCH!) I'll beat your ass! Watch me coming home full, eating half of your doggy bag And I leave laughing, while you calling me on the rag I'm the type that might cut off the lights when I hit And before she cut them on, Kuniva already (SWITCHED!) Your ass ain't even riding with Swift unless you're hoeing When I'm done, I'll throw you out and ask you where you going [Bizarre] Ho ain't the only thing you call a girl Slut, Tramp (oh, how you doing, Cheryl?) Ever since I was eight, I been starting to hate I said fuck the Hoes, and started eating cheese cake Scrambled eggs and steak, strawberries and grapes Damn, that sounds great, hold on wait (Bizzy!) Okay, back to the bitches, wash the dishes after that Give me stitches, a fucking half Indian chick, sucked my dick This time tomorrow, I won't remember shit Got respect for a player, got on snoop gators And they ain't now and laters, bitch [Hook] [Kon Artis] Hey, baby, what's up with you? [Dina Rae] Hey! [Kuniva] Ayo, your man here with you? [Dina Rae] Nope [Kuniva] Nah, you single, I can tell [Kon Artis] You came with them hoes, didn't you? [Dina Rae] Huh? [Kuniva] No, he meant friends girl, excuse him, it's the liquor [Dina Rae] Hahahaha [Kon Artis] Ayo, let's get this party cracking! These bitches ain't got bitches! [Kuniva] Damn, now you know he didn't mean that [Dina Rae] Come on, you seen that [Kon Artis] She all whining and shit, get this bitch a Kleenex [Dina Rae] What did he say? [Kuniva] Nothing, he said you seem stressed [Kon Artis] Naw, you gots a big butt [Dina Rae] Huh? [Kuniva] And you wearing your nice dress [Dina Rae] Cause I was gonna say [Kon Artis] Oh, you wasn't gonna say shit [Dina Rae] Excuse me? [Kuniva] He said Michael Jackson just got another face lift! [Dina Rae] Oh! [Kon Artis] Dumb ho [Dina Rae] Nigga! [Kuniva] No, gumbo, he wanna cook it for you tonight [Kon Artis] Bitch, what up though? Just fuck for a buck, do something strange for change Or make me holla for a dolla, just hop in the range [Kuniva] (Shh, shit, shut up nigga, no, shut up) [Dina Rae] Man, fuck both of y'all niggas [Kuniva] See I was trying to be polite, stank ass trick [Kon Artis] Oh, somebody is jacking off tonight [Proof] Oh you a BITCH but dont choke, I say the same to my momma I got Christina, Britney with me, shit, we banging Madonna Watch her strip you on that 10 bitch ain't got change for a dollar Blow your tongue and give this one the mouth you came with a condom Quick cum is the motto, so just swallow and breathe Swallow and breathe, now swallow these seeds I know you moca lotti mommies won't get down on your knees You want some money honey damn you must be outta your weave Hit the telly fuck her belly you ain't gotta go weak Plus you wanna be a model you need a lot of more sleep I'm a pimp bitch don't be shy, show me them big tits Your lipstick, I want it smeared all on my limp dick For instance, busting nuts is only my interest So princess, don't get your feelings hurt cause men just Party and bullshit till she gargle and swallow the dick I'm taking the train to spain, don't bother calling me, bitch [Hook] [Outro - Kon Artis And Eminem] Yeah, you heard me bitch., did I stu-stu-stutter stupid You ain't listein to the words of this song anyway All you do is listen to the beats with your dumbass, BITCH Dancing, tryin to get a nigga money in the club, with your stupid manipular self We was talkin bout you dough dough, you, you dumb bitch, YOU! The one that want a drink and dont want to pay for it Spend all your money you make all week on that dress And I spill a drink on it, actin like I'm drunk when I'm not I'm JUST TRYING TO FUCK, I'm JUS TRYING TO FUCK BITCH! HAHAHAHA, whoo!, D-Twizzy, yeah!, BITCH, BITCH, BITCH |
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from D-12 - Devils Night (2001)
[bizarre]man did you see that hoe with them big tities?
[kuniva]yo nigga what's goin on fool? [bizarre]whatup my nigga? [kuniva]nuttin man, yo, this is my girl right here sind right here [kuniva]sind this is bizarre I was tellin you about [kuniva]that's my nigga [kuniva]yo look I'm bout to run in the store and get some forties and a coupla blunts [kuniva]man you why don't you go to the store with me [bizarre]all right [kuniva]all right bet, I'll be back in a little bit nigga [bizarre]aight my nigga (music start playin in the background "bizarre's gonna rape ya") [sind]so how long you been on eminem [bizarre]eminem? shit I don't know eminem, I'm just in town for this little jazz festival and shit [bizarre]you know, something on the side [bizarre]yo can I get you some sparkling water and shit? you want some water? [sind]no, no, no thanks [bizarre]how about some pig feet [sind]naw, I'm straight, I'm ready to smoke [sind]damn, what's takin the kuniva so long? *bizarre farts* [sind]no the f**k you didn't! [bizarre]girl chill out that shit came from my soul [bizarre]f**k that shit you better out dead youknowwhatimsayin [bizarre]and I want you to give me a little kiss though *bizarre farts again* [sind]a kiss? kiss you where? [bizarre]all right I'm a tell you, I'm a tell you, i'ma tell you in your ear (music stops) [bizarre]on my booty |
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from D-12 - D12 World (2004)
[bizarre]man did you see that hoe with them big tities?
[kuniva]yo nigga what's goin on fool? [bizarre]whatup my nigga? [kuniva]nuttin man, yo, this is my girl right here sind right here [kuniva]sind this is bizarre I was tellin you about [kuniva]that's my nigga [kuniva]yo look I'm bout to run in the store and get some forties and a coupla blunts [kuniva]man you why don't you go to the store with me [bizarre]all right [kuniva]all right bet, I'll be back in a little bit nigga [bizarre]aight my nigga (music start playin in the background "bizarre's gonna rape ya") [sind]so how long you been on eminem [bizarre]eminem? shit I don't know eminem, I'm just in town for this little jazz festival and shit [bizarre]you know, something on the side [bizarre]yo can I get you some sparkling water and shit? you want some water? [sind]no, no, no thanks [bizarre]how about some pig feet [sind]naw, I'm straight, I'm ready to smoke [sind]damn, what's takin the kuniva so long? *bizarre farts* [sind]no the f**k you didn't! [bizarre]girl chill out that shit came from my soul [bizarre]f**k that shit you better out dead youknowwhatimsayin [bizarre]and I want you to give me a little kiss though *bizarre farts again* [sind]a kiss? kiss you where? [bizarre]all right I'm a tell you, I'm a tell you, i'ma tell you in your ear (music stops) [bizarre]on my booty |
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from D-12 - D-12 World [Explicit Version] (2006)
[bizarre]man did you see that hoe with them big tities?
[kuniva]yo nigga what's goin on fool? [bizarre]whatup my nigga? [kuniva]nuttin man, yo, this is my girl right here sind right here [kuniva]sind this is bizarre I was tellin you about [kuniva]that's my nigga [kuniva]yo look I'm bout to run in the store and get some forties and a coupla blunts [kuniva]man you why don't you go to the store with me [bizarre]all right [kuniva]all right bet, I'll be back in a little bit nigga [bizarre]aight my nigga (music start playin in the background "bizarre's gonna rape ya") [sind]so how long you been on eminem [bizarre]eminem? shit I don't know eminem, I'm just in town for this little jazz festival and shit [bizarre]you know, something on the side [bizarre]yo can I get you some sparkling water and shit? you want some water? [sind]no, no, no thanks [bizarre]how about some pig feet [sind]naw, I'm straight, I'm ready to smoke [sind]damn, what's takin the kuniva so long? *bizarre farts* [sind]no the f**k you didn't! [bizarre]girl chill out that shit came from my soul [bizarre]f**k that shit you better out dead youknowwhatimsayin [bizarre]and I want you to give me a little kiss though *bizarre farts again* [sind]a kiss? kiss you where? [bizarre]all right I'm a tell you, I'm a tell you, i'ma tell you in your ear (music stops) [bizarre]on my booty |
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from 2Pac - Loyal To The Game (2004)
(Intro: 2Pac)
Black Cotton Black Cotton Black Cotton - A symbol for unrewarded struggle Time for a little gospel tail Ghetto gospel that is- listen Robbin' Black Cotton in God's eyes Speak (Verse 1) Black Cotton Steady stressin' Smith and Wessons count my blessin's Class is in session the worst question is the first question Why do we work like slaves sweatin' blades to an early grave Never got paid but still we slave (In the nine tre') Answer that then answer this too- Loves gonna get ya you know it's true life's a bitch true You best to backtrack and try to act black and live Not to be phony and positive but why be negative? What's the matter G? Black cat got your tongue Fat track gotcha sprung now your hung (Do ya feel me?) Dum dum diddy is it me? Attempt to reach each and every brother on the streets If not peace then at least let's get a piece I'm tired of seeing bodies on the streets- deceased Lookin' through my highschool yearbook Reminiscin' of the tears as the years took One homie, two homie, three homies - POOF We used to have troops but now there's no more youth to shoot God come save the misbegotten Lost ghetto souls of Black Cotton (In God's eyes) (Chorus: Eminem) Nobody don't care (No matter how hard I try/Look to the sky/and I ask God why) Nobody don't care (Seems like my dreams/Drowned in by screams/No answer to my questions) Nobody don't care (Feels like I'm pressed/Why do I stress?/It's like I'm being tested) Nobody don't care (Seems like my prayers/Vanish to thin air/Please answer my questions) Nobody don't care (Verse 3) In the belly of the beast I'm bubbling up Running out of luck, about to self destruct Old heads say live your life like such Your sure to catch her witcha one day boy I wouldn't listen to 'em Your power movement was cool But it ain't fix nothin' So I just go with what i know I dont trust none Look what the 80's did To what's Bebe's kids And now we grown up Nobody ain't own us yet (Verse 4) Black cotton, I'm plottin' on what they owe me I'm workin' without a profit They shacklin' all my homies I'm hurtin' but keep the mind And we ain't stop, its cutains, you try to rise and Certainly we survive with Outlaw Ridas What's the reward for a strugala If the lord lovin' us then why they hate to see us comin' up Runnin up, Gun cocked like nasty gloves If you aint got a penny, mind the glove No love Waitin' for my 40 acas and a blunt to blaze Biblicle times good hearts with milita minds Black Cotton - I'm hoppin' over enemy lines Black Cotton - I ain't stoppin' till they givin me mine Black Cotton (Chorus) |
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from D-12 - Devils Night (2001)
[swifty mcvay]
Hmm, yeah This just one of them days when yo’ ass just wanna chill out And motherfuckers be all in yo’ ear and shit, yknowhati’msayin? Or that naggin bitch, that just like to hear herself talk Blowin all yo’ high away Now that’s some fucked up shit, heh But it happens, yknowhati’msayin? yo [eminem] Yo yo yo yo Schizophrenia, how many of ya got it? How many motherfuckers can say they psychotic? How many motherfuckers can say they brain dry-rotted from pot? You got it like I got it or not? If you did, you would know just what I’m talkin bout When your tongue’s rottin out from cotton-mouth When you end up becomin so dependent on weed That you end up spendin a g in the vendin machine You got the munchies, look at you, junk food junkie Potato chips and lunch meat, up in the front seat Sometimes you can get so paranoid from ganja That’s it gotcha thinkin the whole world is watchin ya Or maybe you don’t smoke, maybe you just roll But whatever your drug’s yo, go for the gusto Just don’t, come fuck with me when I’m doin my drugs You see me in the club don’t come fuckin my high up and [chorus: d-12] Blow, my, buzz You want to want to just don’t blow, my, buzz (do what you want to) and I’m gon’ sit here and just roll, my, drugs (smoke my weeeeed) and if you talk I’m gonna fuck, you, up (I might just whoop yo’ ass) just don’t say shit and we’ll be cool [bizarre] [ding dong] bitch let me in the house (avon? ) No, I just came to eat your mother out It’s the big guy, doin a butterfly to the ground (go ’head!) [eminem] bizarre sit yo’ nasty ass down [bizarre] I spot this fat bitch from across the room Now suck my dick while your boyfriend’s in the bathroom (yea yea!) My face is pink, lookin for a sink And don’t worry bout what I put in your drink It’s called a date-rape drug, ten minutes you’ll be fucked up Open your nasty-ass legs up (yeah you whore) Bitches I’m catchin, blunts I’m matchin Don’t call me bizarre, I’m the reverand jesse jackson [swifty mcvay] Who the fuck is this guy, why the hell you in my presence? It’d be cool if you was askin me some reasonable questions But you on some bullshit nigga, this yo’ last beer (f’real) Get the fuck off my dick and tell yo’ bitch to bring here ass here I kick a hoe out without givin her cabfare And leave her barefooted just for naggin in my damn ear When I’m out eatin, you fags’ll interfere They don’t go until I let ’em know a mag’ is sittin here I get drunk and I smoke weed, whatcho’ ass wanna hear? I didn’t answer you clear, I met manson this year okay? You want some yea? I’ll front yo’ ass a play But other than that, get the hell out my face Because you niggaz tryin to [chorus w/ variations] [kun] yo denaun you seem shook [kon] I really am dawg look This fat bitch keep chasin me tryin to give me the nook [kun] aww man you probably lead her on [kon] I just bought her a beer! [kun] I saw her rubbin on your head while she was wipin your tears [kon] I admit, I was high, but you ain’t seen me cryin [kun] nigga you lyin, and you blowin my high, just stop denyin it [kon] well at least somebody in this bar is, this big bitch did The ultimate by sayin she wanted to have my kids [kun] look man you grown, just leave me alone, I’m in the zone Call it a night, get stoned, and take that fat slut home Just drink the drink, hit the dank, do some drugs Go kill yourself [kon] fuck you! [kun] well stop blowin my buzz! [proof] I’m at the front of the bar by the lounge in the back With a slut on my arm while I’m downin the ’gnac Got the pills in my system, floatin around Everytime I start driftin, someone open they mouth Yo my ear been spit licked and freestyled in I think I’m goin def like old senile men Only one good demo out of three thousand (yo I ain’t wanna rap for you anyway, so keep talkin) Next nigga that bump me, i’ma do the humpty And elbow bitches, ’til everybody jump me (yo man whassup wit you man why you keep bumpin me and shit) Whassup fool? fuck you punk! (motherfucker, the fuck? it’s on fool it’s on! whassup then nigga? ) [chorus w/ variations] We’ll be cool We’ll be cool if you don’t talk while I’m just tryin to smoke my weed Smoke my weed.. I’m tryin to drink with my niggaz; just shut the fuck up While I’m just tryin to get blowed Spittin to me some mo’.. (hehehe) I’ll see you at eight, bitch |
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from D-12 - Devils Night Initial Run [UK Only Version] (2006)
[swifty mcvay]
Hmm, yeah This just one of them days when yo’ ass just wanna chill out And motherfuckers be all in yo’ ear and shit, yknowhati’msayin? Or that naggin bitch, that just like to hear herself talk Blowin all yo’ high away Now that’s some fucked up shit, heh But it happens, yknowhati’msayin? yo [eminem] Yo yo yo yo Schizophrenia, how many of ya got it? How many motherfuckers can say they psychotic? How many motherfuckers can say they brain dry-rotted from pot? You got it like I got it or not? If you did, you would know just what I’m talkin bout When your tongue’s rottin out from cotton-mouth When you end up becomin so dependent on weed That you end up spendin a g in the vendin machine You got the munchies, look at you, junk food junkie Potato chips and lunch meat, up in the front seat Sometimes you can get so paranoid from ganja That’s it gotcha thinkin the whole world is watchin ya Or maybe you don’t smoke, maybe you just roll But whatever your drug’s yo, go for the gusto Just don’t, come fuck with me when I’m doin my drugs You see me in the club don’t come fuckin my high up and [chorus: d-12] Blow, my, buzz You want to want to just don’t blow, my, buzz (do what you want to) and I’m gon’ sit here and just roll, my, drugs (smoke my weeeeed) and if you talk I’m gonna fuck, you, up (I might just whoop yo’ ass) just don’t say shit and we’ll be cool [bizarre] [ding dong] bitch let me in the house (avon? ) No, I just came to eat your mother out It’s the big guy, doin a butterfly to the ground (go ’head!) [eminem] bizarre sit yo’ nasty ass down [bizarre] I spot this fat bitch from across the room Now suck my dick while your boyfriend’s in the bathroom (yea yea!) My face is pink, lookin for a sink And don’t worry bout what I put in your drink It’s called a date-rape drug, ten minutes you’ll be fucked up Open your nasty-ass legs up (yeah you whore) Bitches I’m catchin, blunts I’m matchin Don’t call me bizarre, I’m the reverand jesse jackson [swifty mcvay] Who the fuck is this guy, why the hell you in my presence? It’d be cool if you was askin me some reasonable questions But you on some bullshit nigga, this yo’ last beer (f’real) Get the fuck off my dick and tell yo’ bitch to bring here ass here I kick a hoe out without givin her cabfare And leave her barefooted just for naggin in my damn ear When I’m out eatin, you fags’ll interfere They don’t go until I let ’em know a mag’ is sittin here I get drunk and I smoke weed, whatcho’ ass wanna hear? I didn’t answer you clear, I met manson this year okay? You want some yea? I’ll front yo’ ass a play But other than that, get the hell out my face Because you niggaz tryin to [chorus w/ variations] [kun] yo denaun you seem shook [kon] I really am dawg look This fat bitch keep chasin me tryin to give me the nook [kun] aww man you probably lead her on [kon] I just bought her a beer! [kun] I saw her rubbin on your head while she was wipin your tears [kon] I admit, I was high, but you ain’t seen me cryin [kun] nigga you lyin, and you blowin my high, just stop denyin it [kon] well at least somebody in this bar is, this big bitch did The ultimate by sayin she wanted to have my kids [kun] look man you grown, just leave me alone, I’m in the zone Call it a night, get stoned, and take that fat slut home Just drink the drink, hit the dank, do some drugs Go kill yourself [kon] fuck you! [kun] well stop blowin my buzz! [proof] I’m at the front of the bar by the lounge in the back With a slut on my arm while I’m downin the ’gnac Got the pills in my system, floatin around Everytime I start driftin, someone open they mouth Yo my ear been spit licked and freestyled in I think I’m goin def like old senile men Only one good demo out of three thousand (yo I ain’t wanna rap for you anyway, so keep talkin) Next nigga that bump me, i’ma do the humpty And elbow bitches, ’til everybody jump me (yo man whassup wit you man why you keep bumpin me and shit) Whassup fool? fuck you punk! (motherfucker, the fuck? it’s on fool it’s on! whassup then nigga? ) [chorus w/ variations] We’ll be cool We’ll be cool if you don’t talk while I’m just tryin to smoke my weed Smoke my weed.. I’m tryin to drink with my niggaz; just shut the fuck up While I’m just tryin to get blowed Spittin to me some mo’.. (hehehe) I’ll see you at eight, bitch |
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from Eminem - The Slim Shady Lp (1999)
Scalpel Here Sponge Here Wait he's convulsing he's convulsing We're gonna have to shock him We're gonna have to shock him These are the results of a thousand electric volts A neck with bolts 'Nurse we're losin him check the pulse A kid who refused to respect adults Wore spectacles with taped frames and a freckled nose A corny lookin white boy scrawny and always ornery Cause I was always sick of brawny bullies pickin on me And I might snap one day just like that I decided to strike back and flatten every tire on the bike rack My first day in junior high this kid said It's you and I three o'clock sharp this afternoon you die I looked at my watch it was one twenty I already gave you my lunch money what more do you want from me He said Don't try to run from me you'll just make it worse My palms were sweaty and I started to shake at first Something told me Try to fake a stomach ache it works I screamed Owww My appendix feels like they could burst Teacher teacher quick I need a naked nurse What's the matter I don't know my leg it hurts Leg I thought you said it was your tummy Oh I mean it is but I also got a bum knee Mr Mathers the fun and games are over And just for that stunt you're gonna get some extra homework But don't you wanna give me after school detention Nah that bully wants to beat your ass and I'ma let him Brain damage ever since the day I was born Drugs is what they used to say I was on They say I never knew which way I was goin But everywhere I go they keep playin my song Brain damage ever since the day I was born Drugs is what they used to say I was on They say I never knew which way I was goin But everywhere I go they keep playin my song Brain damage Way before my baby daughter Hailey I was harassed daily by this fat kid named D'Angelo Bailey An eighth grader who acted obnoxious cause his father boxes so everyday he'd shove me in the lockers One day he came in the bathroom while I was pissin And had me in the position to beat me into submission He banged my head against the urinal til he broke my nose Soaked my clothes in blood grabbed me and choked my throat I tried to plead and tell him We shouldn't beef But he just wouldn't leave he kept chokin me and I couldn't breathe He looked at me and said You gonna die honkey The principal walked in What's going on in here and started helpin him stomp me I made them think they beat me to death Holdin my breath for like five minutes before they finally left Then I got up and ran to the janitor's storage booth Kicked the door hinge loose and ripped out the four inch screws Grabbed some sharp objects brooms and foreign tools 'This is for every time you took my orange juice or stole my seat in the lunchroom and drank my chocolate milk Every time you tipped my tray and it dropped and spilt I'm gettin you back bully Now once and for good I cocked the broomstick back and swung hard as I could and beat him over the head with it til I broke the wood Knocked him down stood on his chest with one foot Made it home later that same day Started reading a comic and suddenly everything became gray I couldn't even see what I was tryin to read I went deaf and my left ear started to bleed My mother started screamin What are you on drugs Look at you you're gettin blood all over my rug She beat me over the head with the remote control opened a hole and my whole brain fell out of my skull I picked it up and screamed Look bitch what have you done Oh my God I'm sorry son Shut up you cunt I said Fuck it Took it and stuck it back up in my head then I sewed it shut and put a couple of screws in my neck Brain damage ever since the day I was born Drugs is what they used to say I was on They say I never knew which way I was goin But everywhere I go they keep playin my song Brain damage ever since the day I was born Drugs is what they used to say I was on They say I never knew which way I was goin But everywhere I go they keep playin my song Brain damage It's brain damage I got brain damage It's brain damage It's probably brain damage It's brain damage Brain damage I got brain damage |
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from Eminem - Relapse Refill (2009)
[Eminem - Verse 1]
Better watch out sucker now I got ya where I want ya, onslaught, coming and Im packing in my Lancia, bunch a missile launcher and a bunch a contra-ban, van full of ganja, now come on jump, man stop moshin Marshall on my God ya, doin’ the cha cha and the Cucaracha with a quadri-plegic, boogieing down to Frank Sinatra, Lyndsay to the Lohan naked while you let me watch ya, who da knew the Buddah do to me whats its done, such cynicism when this isn’t in my system, blunt hypnotism, lift the spliff up to my lip son, so much on my hands, i got to give my kids a fist pump, Chris-to-pher Reeves swimming in my swim trunks, Mister, “help me” whats he said to me and then sunk, women skinning them and cutting them up in chunks, in comes the woman with cocoa butter skin ones, [Chorus] Once again they call me Buffalo Bill, Buffalo Bill, Buffa-buffalo bill, skin em up, hem em, sew em up in those kilts, up in those kilts, upa upa up in those kilts, man you don’t want to go up in those hills, up in those hills, uppa up in those hills You better beware, stay clear of buffalo bill, buffalo bill, buffa-buffalo bill, [Verse 2] Always, you can see em lurking in the hallways, carcasses of Caucasian females in his crawl space, how the hell did he fit em all in such a small place, hide em in the wall but how long will the dry wall take, well f-ck it then, I got nothing but time, I’ll wait, until its dries for the moment i guess your all safe, after I sand it and buff it I guess that I’ll paint, my chainsaw’s outta gas my regular saw aint, now here I come again, damn stomach rumbling, you can even hear the evil spirits coming from within, someones in, the back of my damn house rummaging, its a girl, she looks pretty thin but I want her skin, been on the hunt again, when will it ever end, Evelyn why you trying to fight you will never win, severing legs, arms, damn there goes another limb, pull the lever then trap door, death is evident [Chorus] [Verse 3] Now what you know about Buffalo Bill, nothing so chill, f-cking hoe, you better f-cking hold still, make sure none of that lotion in that bucket don’t spill, cut em gut em and just keep stuffing those girls, man I think she had enough of those pills, lyrics courtesy of killerhiphop.com sedate her, then I wait her come back later just to clutch on those steel blades, baby when I cut ya dont squeal I hate the loud noises I f-cking told you, I keep hearin voices like wouldntcha like to go and get your butcher knife and push it right through her while you put your shishkebab skewer into her, barbeque her, or would you do to her what you usually do to a girl who’s skins newer [Yoda] In a World of Sin doer this is turning into a torment tournament of sorts, Christmas Ornament you are, [Eminem continued] I”ll be sure to Ginsu ya til there’s no more skin to ya, boo ya who ya think you f-cking with, duck because here he comes again, [Chorus] [End] |
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from D-12 - D12 World (2004)
[Bugz]
Fuck that! Who run shit, watch these drums hit You dove head first into some old dumb shit Here's a can of ass whip, for you to come get Your clique made their trip, I made them hoes submit Ask your girl, she knows the scoop don't fuck with Bugz bitch I'll chop off her titti, have you sucking one tit Them pink belly *****s is who you run with Making half ass songs, shitty snares and one kick I hate your damn sound, don't like it one bit You can make a double album, won't have one hit Your entire outfit is on some bullshit And there's not a damn one that I can't out wit I admit, that my style is unfit For mamma's baby boy because I'm on some dumb shit Like I commit arsony, get harm quick You pull the alarm switch, I'll stab you in your armpit Now who the nitwit wanna come get with This egotistic, hip-hop fundal mentalisitic Don't risk it, you'll get your shit split Now keep your distance, and keep existence I'm the persistent when it comes to bench shit I smoked a blunt with my judge before my sentence I'm relentless to deny you're senseless Yo bitch, pay my bill that's where the hell your rent went Fuck that! |
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[Bugz]
Fuck that! Who run shit, watch these drums hit You dove head first into some old dumb shit Here's a can of ass whip, for you to come get Your clique made their trip, I made them hoes submit Ask your girl, she knows the scoop don't fuck with Bugz bitch I'll chop off her titti, have you sucking one tit Them pink belly *****s is who you run with Making half ass songs, shitty snares and one kick I hate your damn sound, don't like it one bit You can make a double album, won't have one hit Your entire outfit is on some bullshit And there's not a damn one that I can't out wit I admit, that my style is unfit For mamma's baby boy because I'm on some dumb shit Like I commit arsony, get harm quick You pull the alarm switch, I'll stab you in your armpit Now who the nitwit wanna come get with This egotistic, hip-hop fundal mentalisitic Don't risk it, you'll get your shit split Now keep your distance, and keep existence I'm the persistent when it comes to bench shit I smoked a blunt with my judge before my sentence I'm relentless to deny you're senseless Yo bitch, pay my bill that's where the hell your rent went Fuck that! |
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from Eminem - Business [Maxi #2 - International Version] [single] (2003)
(50 Cent)
Yeah, Shady, Hahahaha G G G G G G G G-Unit (Eminem) Here we go again (50 Cent) Does it make you mad when I switch my flow? You can't understand how I get my dough 50 Cent I'm on fire cause Shady said so I'm on fire Everybody's in a rush try to get the throne I just get on the track and try to set the tone I ain't tryna use nobody as a steppin stone But don't compare me I'm better off jus' left alone And I ain't even tryna go there wit record sales I'm just tryna keep it humble and respect myself Say what up, keep steppin, and just rep D-12 Keep my nose clean, stay away from weapons, jail And livin wreckless But if you go check my belt You may see something else I used to protect myself A vest, to stop a Rueger and deflect the shells And send 'em back at you faster than they left the barrel And I don't even carry guns no more, I don't got to Got undercover cops that'll legally pop you And I done seen a lot of people cross the line But this motherfucker Ja musta lost his mind That X, got him thinkin' he was DMX Then he switched to 'Pac now he's tryna be him next So which one are you? X, Luther, Pac or Michael Juss keep singin' the same song, recycled We'd all much rather get along and fight you Me and Hailie danced to your songs we liked you And you don't really wanna step inside no mic booth C'mon now, you know the white boy'll bite you I hurt your pride dawg and you know I don't like to But I will if I have to, with syllable after syllable I just slap you Killin' you fasta than you poppin' pill afta little pill of them tabs of that shit you on But if you want it you got it you'd bump this shit too, if we ain't diss you on it But if we lock horns we can charge harder than Busta We bump heads wit any motherfucker that wants to So whats the, deal where was all the tough talk? When I walked up to you like, Ja what up dawg? How come you didn't say you had a problem then? When you was standin' there wit all your men, we coulda solved this then I'ma grown man dawg come holla All you did was slapdance, smile and swallow, another one of them little X pills in front of me And tell me 50 Cent was everything you wanna be come on (50 Cent) {*Chorus*} I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you soon will see You don't wanna bump heads with me I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you soon you will see You don't wanna bump heads with me (Tony Yayo ) You couldn't son me if my father helped you My punchlines is hot, my bars'll melt you Ja you Stuart Little, shells'll lift you Every other week I'm buyin a new pistol I clap at your ass with this chrome 38 And put six thru your hats of seven 3/8 Irv you ain't Suge Knight, you should shook night I put my knife in ya wind pipe and freeze ya on the turnpike You know and I know who took ya chain You got robbed two times so ya ass is laid I'm down to die for this shit all I need is bail You betta stick to tha movies with Steven Seigel, bitch (50 Cent) {*Chorus*} I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you soon will see You don't wanna bump heads with me I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you soon you will see You don't wanna bump heads with me (Lloyd Banks) Fuck that I'm miles away And these industry niggas startin' to get outta hand I'ma find your whereabouts by stompin' 'em out ya man Tellin' New York, even in Compton they understand I'm on the block where you was raised doin' chocolate out tha game an'... They see me more pop a boy for icey cuz I could Shootin' guns for money you probably forgot your way around the hood Bitch when you paranoid it's hard to make a song Now you want it wit' us, half your artists got to make a point Every magazine I own your on your knees takin' prayer picture And you ain't even got shot yet, you scared bitches You don't know nuttin' about what pain is sucka I'll put your ass to the ground like a train conductor, muh'fucker (50 Cent) {*Chorus*} I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you soon will see You don't wanna bump heads with me I know you don't want it with me You know you don't want it with me You, talk an' you soon you will see You don't wanna bump heads with me (Tony Yayo) Yeah nigga yeah Shady Aftermath G-Unit Fuck you think they call us G Unit for Cause we move units uhha Don't think we ain't billin you for this motherfucking studio time A matter a fact keep call it a 50 we'll call it even |
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from Eminem - The Eminem Show (2002)
you bout to witness hip hop
in its most purest more rawest formflow almost flawless most haredest most honest known artist chip off the old block good but old doc is back looks like batman brought his own robin oh god sadam's got his own laden wit his own private plane his own pilot set to blow college dorm rooms doors off the hinges oranges peach pears plums syringes yeah here i come i'm inches away from you dear fear none hip hop is in a stat of nine one one so let's get down to business i don't got no time to play around what is this must be a circus in town let's shut the shit down on these clowns can i get a witness let's get down to business i don't got no time to play around what is this must be a circus in town let's shut the shit down on these clowns can i get a witness quick gotta move fast gotta perform miracles gee willikers drey holy bat syllables look at all the bullshit that goes on in gotham when i'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals so skip to your lou while i do what i do best you ain't even impressed no more you're used to it flows too wet nobody close to it nobody says it but still everybody knows the shit the most hated on out of all those who say they get hated on in eighty songs and exaggerate it all so much they make it all up there's no such thing like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans it just means so much more to so much more poeple when you're rappin' and you know what for the show must go on so i'd like to welcome y'all to maeshall and andre's carnival c'mon now let's get down to business i don't got no time to play around what is this must be a circus in town let's shut the shit down on these clowns can i get a witness let's get down to business i don't got no time to play around what is this must be a circus in town let's shut the shit down on these clowns can i get a witness its just like old times the dynamic duo two old friends why panic you already who's fully capable the two capped heroes dial straight down the center eight zero zero You can even call collect the most feared duet since me and elton played career russian roulette and you never even see me blink or get to bustin' a sweat people steppin' over people just to rush to the set just to get to see an mc who breathes so freely ease over these beats and be so breezy jesus how can shit be so easy how can won chandra be so levy turn on these beats mc's don't see me belive me b e t and m tv gonna grieve when we leave dog fo' sheezy can't leave rap alone the game needs me till we grow beards get weird and disappear into the mountain nothin' but clowns down here but we ain't fuckin around round here yo dre what up can i get a hell let's get down to business i don't got no time to play around what is this must be a circus in town let's shut the shit down on these clowns can i get a witness let's get down to business i don't got no time to play around what is this must be a circus in town let's shut the shit down on these clowns can i get a witness so there you have it folks has come to save the day back with his friend andre and to remind you that bullshit does not play because and andre are here to stay and never go away until ovre dying day until we're old and grey so until next time friends same blande hair same rap channel good night everyone thank you for coming your host for the evening |
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from Eminem - Business [Maxi #1 - International Version] [single] (2003)
Intro:
Dr Dre: Marshall, sounds like an S. O. S. Eminem: Holy wack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're f***ing right! Dr Dre: To the rap mobile, let's go! Lady: Marshall! Marshall! Eminem: bi***es and Gentleman! It's showtime! Hurry, hurry step right up! Introducing the star of our show, his name is... Lady: Marshall! Eminem: You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without futher adieu, I bring to you... Lady: Marshall! Verse N1: Your bout to witness hip hop in its Most pourest, most rawest form, flow almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old block but old doc is back! Looks like Batman, brought his own Robin Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden With his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges VRRM VRRM Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear none Hip hop is in a state of 911, so Chorus 2x: Let's get down to business I don't got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the sh** down On these clowns, can i get a witness? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Verse N2: Dre gotta move fast, gotta perform mirracles Gee willycores Dre, holly bat syllables Look at all the bullsh** that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to your lou, while I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was till everyone knows the sh** The most hated on outta all those who say it hate it On an eighties songs and Exagerate it all So much They make it all up There's no such thing Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much more People when you rapping and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome ya'll To Marshall and Andre's carnival C'mon, now! Chorus 2x: Verse N3: It's just like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why panic? You allready know whos capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the center 8 0 0 You can even call collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play career russian roulett And never even seen me blinging get me busting a sweat People stepping over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so freely Ease over these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can sh** be so easy How can one Sandra be so leavy Turn on these beats MC's dont see me Believe me, BET and MTV Are gonna agree when we leave, dawg fo sheezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me 'Til we broke kids, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothing but clowns down here But we, ain't f***ing around round here Yo Dre! Dr Dre: Whuddup? Eminem: Can I get a hell yeah? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Chorus 2x: Outro: Eminem: So there you have it folks Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Has come to save the day Back with his friend Andre And to remind you that bullsh** does not pay Because Lady: Marshall! Eminem: And Andre are here to stay and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and grey Lady: Marshall! Eminem: So until next times friends Same blonde hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, thank you for coming Your host for the evening Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Oh, hah |
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from Eminem - Business [Maxi #1 - International Version] [single] (2003)
Intro:
Dr Dre: Marshall, sounds like an S. O. S. Eminem: Holy wack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're f***ing right! Dr Dre: To the rap mobile, let's go! Lady: Marshall! Marshall! Eminem: bi***es and Gentleman! It's showtime! Hurry, hurry step right up! Introducing the star of our show, his name is... Lady: Marshall! Eminem: You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without futher adieu, I bring to you... Lady: Marshall! Verse N1: Your bout to witness hip hop in its Most pourest, most rawest form, flow almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old block but old doc is back! Looks like Batman, brought his own Robin Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden With his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges VRRM VRRM Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear none Hip hop is in a state of 911, so Chorus 2x: Let's get down to business I don't got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the sh** down On these clowns, can i get a witness? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Verse N2: Dre gotta move fast, gotta perform mirracles Gee willycores Dre, holly bat syllables Look at all the bullsh** that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to your lou, while I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was till everyone knows the sh** The most hated on outta all those who say it hate it On an eighties songs and Exagerate it all So much They make it all up There's no such thing Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much more People when you rapping and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome ya'll To Marshall and Andre's carnival C'mon, now! Chorus 2x: Verse N3: It's just like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why panic? You allready know whos capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the center 8 0 0 You can even call collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play career russian roulett And never even seen me blinging get me busting a sweat People stepping over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so freely Ease over these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can sh** be so easy How can one Sandra be so leavy Turn on these beats MC's dont see me Believe me, BET and MTV Are gonna agree when we leave, dawg fo sheezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me 'Til we broke kids, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothing but clowns down here But we, ain't f***ing around round here Yo Dre! Dr Dre: Whuddup? Eminem: Can I get a hell yeah? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Chorus 2x: Outro: Eminem: So there you have it folks Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Has come to save the day Back with his friend Andre And to remind you that bullsh** does not pay Because Lady: Marshall! Eminem: And Andre are here to stay and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and grey Lady: Marshall! Eminem: So until next times friends Same blonde hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, thank you for coming Your host for the evening Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Oh, hah |
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from Eminem - Business [Maxi #2 - International Version] [single] (2003)
Intro:
Dr Dre: Marshall, sounds like an S. O. S. Eminem: Holy wack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're f***ing right! Dr Dre: To the rap mobile, let's go! Lady: Marshall! Marshall! Eminem: bi***es and Gentleman! It's showtime! Hurry, hurry step right up! Introducing the star of our show, his name is... Lady: Marshall! Eminem: You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without futher adieu, I bring to you... Lady: Marshall! Verse N1: Your bout to witness hip hop in its Most pourest, most rawest form, flow almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old block but old doc is back! Looks like Batman, brought his own Robin Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden With his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges VRRM VRRM Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear none Hip hop is in a state of 911, so Chorus 2x: Let's get down to business I don't got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the sh** down On these clowns, can i get a witness? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Verse N2: Dre gotta move fast, gotta perform mirracles Gee willycores Dre, holly bat syllables Look at all the bullsh** that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to your lou, while I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was till everyone knows the sh** The most hated on outta all those who say it hate it On an eighties songs and Exagerate it all So much They make it all up There's no such thing Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much more People when you rapping and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome ya'll To Marshall and Andre's carnival C'mon, now! Chorus 2x: Verse N3: It's just like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why panic? You allready know whos capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the center 8 0 0 You can even call collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play career russian roulett And never even seen me blinging get me busting a sweat People stepping over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so freely Ease over these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can sh** be so easy How can one Sandra be so leavy Turn on these beats MC's dont see me Believe me, BET and MTV Are gonna agree when we leave, dawg fo sheezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me 'Til we broke kids, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothing but clowns down here But we, ain't f***ing around round here Yo Dre! Dr Dre: Whuddup? Eminem: Can I get a hell yeah? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Chorus 2x: Outro: Eminem: So there you have it folks Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Has come to save the day Back with his friend Andre And to remind you that bullsh** does not pay Because Lady: Marshall! Eminem: And Andre are here to stay and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and grey Lady: Marshall! Eminem: So until next times friends Same blonde hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, thank you for coming Your host for the evening Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Oh, hah |
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from Eminem - Business [Maxi #2 - International Version] [single] (2003)
Intro:
Dr Dre: Marshall, sounds like an S. O. S. Eminem: Holy wack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're f***ing right! Dr Dre: To the rap mobile, let's go! Lady: Marshall! Marshall! Eminem: bi***es and Gentleman! It's showtime! Hurry, hurry step right up! Introducing the star of our show, his name is... Lady: Marshall! Eminem: You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without futher adieu, I bring to you... Lady: Marshall! Verse N1: Your bout to witness hip hop in its Most pourest, most rawest form, flow almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old block but old doc is back! Looks like Batman, brought his own Robin Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden With his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges VRRM VRRM Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear none Hip hop is in a state of 911, so Chorus 2x: Let's get down to business I don't got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the sh** down On these clowns, can i get a witness? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Verse N2: Dre gotta move fast, gotta perform mirracles Gee willycores Dre, holly bat syllables Look at all the bullsh** that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to your lou, while I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was till everyone knows the sh** The most hated on outta all those who say it hate it On an eighties songs and Exagerate it all So much They make it all up There's no such thing Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much more People when you rapping and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome ya'll To Marshall and Andre's carnival C'mon, now! Chorus 2x: Verse N3: It's just like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why panic? You allready know whos capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the center 8 0 0 You can even call collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play career russian roulett And never even seen me blinging get me busting a sweat People stepping over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so freely Ease over these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can sh** be so easy How can one Sandra be so leavy Turn on these beats MC's dont see me Believe me, BET and MTV Are gonna agree when we leave, dawg fo sheezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me 'Til we broke kids, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothing but clowns down here But we, ain't f***ing around round here Yo Dre! Dr Dre: Whuddup? Eminem: Can I get a hell yeah? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Chorus 2x: Outro: Eminem: So there you have it folks Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Has come to save the day Back with his friend Andre And to remind you that bullsh** does not pay Because Lady: Marshall! Eminem: And Andre are here to stay and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and grey Lady: Marshall! Eminem: So until next times friends Same blonde hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, thank you for coming Your host for the evening Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Oh, hah |
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from Westwood (2003)
Intro:
Dr Dre: Marshall, sounds like an S. O. S. Eminem: Holy wack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're f***ing right! Dr Dre: To the rap mobile, let's go! Lady: Marshall! Marshall! Eminem: bi***es and Gentleman! It's showtime! Hurry, hurry step right up! Introducing the star of our show, his name is... Lady: Marshall! Eminem: You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without futher adieu, I bring to you... Lady: Marshall! Verse N1: Your bout to witness hip hop in its Most pourest, most rawest form, flow almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old block but old doc is back! Looks like Batman, brought his own Robin Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden With his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges VRRM VRRM Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear none Hip hop is in a state of 911, so Chorus 2x: Let's get down to business I don't got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the sh** down On these clowns, can i get a witness? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Verse N2: Dre gotta move fast, gotta perform mirracles Gee willycores Dre, holly bat syllables Look at all the bullsh** that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to your lou, while I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was till everyone knows the sh** The most hated on outta all those who say it hate it On an eighties songs and Exagerate it all So much They make it all up There's no such thing Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much more People when you rapping and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome ya'll To Marshall and Andre's carnival C'mon, now! Chorus 2x: Verse N3: It's just like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why panic? You allready know whos capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the center 8 0 0 You can even call collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play career russian roulett And never even seen me blinging get me busting a sweat People stepping over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so freely Ease over these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can sh** be so easy How can one Sandra be so leavy Turn on these beats MC's dont see me Believe me, BET and MTV Are gonna agree when we leave, dawg fo sheezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me 'Til we broke kids, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothing but clowns down here But we, ain't f***ing around round here Yo Dre! Dr Dre: Whuddup? Eminem: Can I get a hell yeah? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Chorus 2x: Outro: Eminem: So there you have it folks Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Has come to save the day Back with his friend Andre And to remind you that bullsh** does not pay Because Lady: Marshall! Eminem: And Andre are here to stay and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and grey Lady: Marshall! Eminem: So until next times friends Same blonde hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, thank you for coming Your host for the evening Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Oh, hah |
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from 1 Volume Two (2003)
Intro:
Dr Dre: Marshall, sounds like an S. O. S. Eminem: Holy wack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're f***ing right! Dr Dre: To the rap mobile, let's go! Lady: Marshall! Marshall! Eminem: bi***es and Gentleman! It's showtime! Hurry, hurry step right up! Introducing the star of our show, his name is... Lady: Marshall! Eminem: You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without futher adieu, I bring to you... Lady: Marshall! Verse N1: Your bout to witness hip hop in its Most pourest, most rawest form, flow almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old block but old doc is back! Looks like Batman, brought his own Robin Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden With his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges VRRM VRRM Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear none Hip hop is in a state of 911, so Chorus 2x: Let's get down to business I don't got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the sh** down On these clowns, can i get a witness? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Verse N2: Dre gotta move fast, gotta perform mirracles Gee willycores Dre, holly bat syllables Look at all the bullsh** that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to your lou, while I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was till everyone knows the sh** The most hated on outta all those who say it hate it On an eighties songs and Exagerate it all So much They make it all up There's no such thing Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much more People when you rapping and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome ya'll To Marshall and Andre's carnival C'mon, now! Chorus 2x: Verse N3: It's just like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why panic? You allready know whos capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the center 8 0 0 You can even call collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play career russian roulett And never even seen me blinging get me busting a sweat People stepping over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so freely Ease over these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can sh** be so easy How can one Sandra be so leavy Turn on these beats MC's dont see me Believe me, BET and MTV Are gonna agree when we leave, dawg fo sheezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me 'Til we broke kids, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothing but clowns down here But we, ain't f***ing around round here Yo Dre! Dr Dre: Whuddup? Eminem: Can I get a hell yeah? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Chorus 2x: Outro: Eminem: So there you have it folks Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Has come to save the day Back with his friend Andre And to remind you that bullsh** does not pay Because Lady: Marshall! Eminem: And Andre are here to stay and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and grey Lady: Marshall! Eminem: So until next times friends Same blonde hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, thank you for coming Your host for the evening Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Oh, hah |
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from Eminem - Ass Like That [single] (2005)
[Dr Dre]
Marshall, sounds like an S.O.S. [Eminem] Holy wack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're fucking right! [Dr Dre] To the rap mobile, let's go! [Lady] Marshall! Marshall! [Eminem] Bitches and Gentleman! It's showtime! Hurry, hurry step right up! Introducing the star of our show, his name is... [Lady] Marshall! [Eminem] You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without futher endo, I bring to you... [Lady] Marshall! Your bout to witness hip hop in its Most pourest, most rawest form flow, almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old block but old doc is back! Looks like Batman, brought his own Robin Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden With his own private plane, his on pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges [VRRM VRRM] Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear none Hip hop is in a state of 911, so *Let's get down to business I don't got no time to play around with this this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the shit down On these clowns, can i get a witness? (x2) [Dr Dre] Hell Yeah Dre gotta move fast, gotta perform mirracles Gee willycores Dre, holly bat syllables Look at all the bullshit that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to your lou, while I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was till everyone knows the shit The most hated on outta all those who say it hate it On an eighties songs and exagerate it all So much they make it all up There's no such thing Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much more People when you rapping and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome ya'll To Marshall and Andre's carnival C'mon, now! *Repeat It's just like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why panic? You allready know whos capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the center 8 0 0 You can even call collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play career russian roulett And never even seen me blinging get me busting a sweat People stepping over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so freely Ease over these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can shit be so easy How can one Sandra be so leavy Turn on these beats MC's dont see me Believe me, BET and MTV Your gonna agree when we leave, dawg fo sheezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me 'Til we broke kids, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothing but clowns down here But we, ain't fucking around round here Yo Dre! [Dr Dre] Whuddup? [Eminem] Can I get a hell yeah? [Dr Dre] Hell Yeah *Repeat [Eminem] So there you have it folks [Lady] Marshall! [Eminem] Has come to save the day Back with his friend Andre And to remind you that bullshit does not pay Because [Lady] Marshall! [Eminem] And Andre are here to stay and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and grey [Lady] Marshall! [Eminem] So until next times friends Same blonde hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, thank you for coming Your host for the evening [Lady] Marshall! [Eminem] Oh, hah |
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from Eminem - Ass Like That [single] (2005)
Intro:
Dr Dre: Marshall, sounds like an S. O. S. Eminem: Holy wack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're f***ing right! Dr Dre: To the rap mobile, let's go! Lady: Marshall! Marshall! Eminem: bi***es and Gentleman! It's showtime! Hurry, hurry step right up! Introducing the star of our show, his name is... Lady: Marshall! Eminem: You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without futher adieu, I bring to you... Lady: Marshall! Verse N1: Your bout to witness hip hop in its Most pourest, most rawest form, flow almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old block but old doc is back! Looks like Batman, brought his own Robin Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden With his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges VRRM VRRM Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear none Hip hop is in a state of 911, so Chorus 2x: Let's get down to business I don't got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the sh** down On these clowns, can i get a witness? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Verse N2: Dre gotta move fast, gotta perform mirracles Gee willycores Dre, holly bat syllables Look at all the bullsh** that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to your lou, while I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was till everyone knows the sh** The most hated on outta all those who say it hate it On an eighties songs and Exagerate it all So much They make it all up There's no such thing Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much more People when you rapping and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome ya'll To Marshall and Andre's carnival C'mon, now! Chorus 2x: Verse N3: It's just like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why panic? You allready know whos capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the center 8 0 0 You can even call collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play career russian roulett And never even seen me blinging get me busting a sweat People stepping over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so freely Ease over these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can sh** be so easy How can one Sandra be so leavy Turn on these beats MC's dont see me Believe me, BET and MTV Are gonna agree when we leave, dawg fo sheezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me 'Til we broke kids, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothing but clowns down here But we, ain't f***ing around round here Yo Dre! Dr Dre: Whuddup? Eminem: Can I get a hell yeah? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Chorus 2x: Outro: Eminem: So there you have it folks Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Has come to save the day Back with his friend Andre And to remind you that bullsh** does not pay Because Lady: Marshall! Eminem: And Andre are here to stay and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and grey Lady: Marshall! Eminem: So until next times friends Same blonde hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, thank you for coming Your host for the evening Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Oh, hah |
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from Eminem - When I'M Gone [single] (2005)
Intro:
Dr Dre: Marshall, sounds like an S. O. S. Eminem: Holy wack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're f***ing right! Dr Dre: To the rap mobile, let's go! Lady: Marshall! Marshall! Eminem: bi***es and Gentleman! It's showtime! Hurry, hurry step right up! Introducing the star of our show, his name is... Lady: Marshall! Eminem: You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without futher adieu, I bring to you... Lady: Marshall! Verse N1: Your bout to witness hip hop in its Most pourest, most rawest form, flow almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old block but old doc is back! Looks like Batman, brought his own Robin Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden With his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges VRRM VRRM Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear none Hip hop is in a state of 911, so Chorus 2x: Let's get down to business I don't got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the sh** down On these clowns, can i get a witness? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Verse N2: Dre gotta move fast, gotta perform mirracles Gee willycores Dre, holly bat syllables Look at all the bullsh** that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to your lou, while I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was till everyone knows the sh** The most hated on outta all those who say it hate it On an eighties songs and Exagerate it all So much They make it all up There's no such thing Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much more People when you rapping and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome ya'll To Marshall and Andre's carnival C'mon, now! Chorus 2x: Verse N3: It's just like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why panic? You allready know whos capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the center 8 0 0 You can even call collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play career russian roulett And never even seen me blinging get me busting a sweat People stepping over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so freely Ease over these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can sh** be so easy How can one Sandra be so leavy Turn on these beats MC's dont see me Believe me, BET and MTV Are gonna agree when we leave, dawg fo sheezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me 'Til we broke kids, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothing but clowns down here But we, ain't f***ing around round here Yo Dre! Dr Dre: Whuddup? Eminem: Can I get a hell yeah? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Chorus 2x: Outro: Eminem: So there you have it folks Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Has come to save the day Back with his friend Andre And to remind you that bullsh** does not pay Because Lady: Marshall! Eminem: And Andre are here to stay and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and grey Lady: Marshall! Eminem: So until next times friends Same blonde hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, thank you for coming Your host for the evening Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Oh, hah |
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from Eminem - The Anger Management Tour [video, live] (2008)
Intro:
Dr Dre: Marshall, sounds like an S. O. S. Eminem: Holy wack unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're f***ing right! Dr Dre: To the rap mobile, let's go! Lady: Marshall! Marshall! Eminem: bi***es and Gentleman! It's showtime! Hurry, hurry step right up! Introducing the star of our show, his name is... Lady: Marshall! Eminem: You wouldn't wanna be anywhere else in the world right now So without futher adieu, I bring to you... Lady: Marshall! Verse N1: Your bout to witness hip hop in its Most pourest, most rawest form, flow almost flawless Most hardest, most honest, known artist Chip off the old block but old doc is back! Looks like Batman, brought his own Robin Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden With his own private plane, his own pilot Set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges Oranges, peach, pairs, plums, oranges VRRM VRRM Yeah, here I come My inches away from you, here fear none Hip hop is in a state of 911, so Chorus 2x: Let's get down to business I don't got no time to play around what is this? Must be a circus in town, let's shut the sh** down On these clowns, can i get a witness? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Verse N2: Dre gotta move fast, gotta perform mirracles Gee willycores Dre, holly bat syllables Look at all the bullsh** that goes on in Gotham When I'm gone time to get rid of these rap criminals So, skip to your lou, while I do what I do best You ain't even impressed no more, you used to it Flows too wet, nobody close to it Nobody says it was till everyone knows the sh** The most hated on outta all those who say it hate it On an eighties songs and Exagerate it all So much They make it all up There's no such thing Like a female with good looks who cooks and cleans It just means so much more to so much more People when you rapping and you know what for The show must go on, so I'd like to welcome ya'll To Marshall and Andre's carnival C'mon, now! Chorus 2x: Verse N3: It's just like old times, the dynamic duo Two old friends, why panic? You allready know whos capable, the two caped heroes Dial straight down the center 8 0 0 You can even call collect, the most feared duet Since me and Elton, play career russian roulett And never even seen me blinging get me busting a sweat People stepping over people just to rush to the set Just to get to see a MC who breathes so freely Ease over these beats, and be so breezy Jesus, how can sh** be so easy How can one Sandra be so leavy Turn on these beats MC's dont see me Believe me, BET and MTV Are gonna agree when we leave, dawg fo sheezy Can't leave rap alone the game needs me 'Til we broke kids, get weird and disappear into the mountains Nothing but clowns down here But we, ain't f***ing around round here Yo Dre! Dr Dre: Whuddup? Eminem: Can I get a hell yeah? Dr Dre: Hell Yeah Chorus 2x: Outro: Eminem: So there you have it folks Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Has come to save the day Back with his friend Andre And to remind you that bullsh** does not pay Because Lady: Marshall! Eminem: And Andre are here to stay and never go away Until our dying day, until we're old and grey Lady: Marshall! Eminem: So until next times friends Same blonde hair, same rap channel Goodnight everyone, thank you for coming Your host for the evening Lady: Marshall! Eminem: Oh, hah |
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from Eminem - Relapse Refill (2009)
So this is it? This is what I wished for This isnt how I envisioned it Fame to the point of imprisonment I just this shit'd be different But something changed the minute that i got a whiff of it I started to inhale it, smell it, started sniffing it And it became my cocaine, I just couldnt quit I just wanted a little bit Them it turned me to a monster I became a hypocrite Concert after concert I was raking in the dough Rolling in green Had the game hemmed up, like a sowing machine But I was losing my freedom There was no one for me To not go and be seen And just go and be me And there was no in between You either loved it or hate it Every CD critics gave it a 3, then 3 years later they go back and re-rate it And call the Slim Shady LP the greatest The Marshall Mathers was a classic The Eminem Show was fantastic But Encore just didnt have the caliber to match it I guess enough time just aint pass yet A couple more years that shit'll be illmatic And 8 years later I'm still at it Divorced, remarried A felon,a father, sleeping pill addict And this is real talk I feel like the Incredible Hulk My back has been broke and I can still walk [Chorus] So be careful what you wish for Cause you just might get it And if you get it then you just might not know What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold I said be careful what you wish for Cause you just might get it And if you get it then you just might ot know What to do with it cause it might just come back on you tenfold I got a letter from a fan that said He's been praying for me Everyday, and for some reason it's been weighing on my mind heavy Cause I don't read every, letter I get But some thing told me to go ahead and open it but Why would someone pray for you when they don't know you You didn't pray for me when i was local And as i lay these vocals I think of all the shit i had to go through Just to get to where I'm at I've already told you atleast a thousand times in these rhymes I appreciate the prayer, but i've already got God on my side And it's been one hell of a ride hasn't it? Just watching it from an opposite stand point Man boy's got to look... nuts And that's the only word I can think of right now on how To describe this shit It's just like a vibe you get Go ahead and bop to it just watch what you wish for cause i got the shit [Repeat Chorus] |
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from Dj Kayslay - The Streetsweeper Vol.2 (2004)
Yeah, we straight from the census bureau Haha, Runyan Ave We lookin for yo' momma D-12 - where yo' momma at? Miko where yo' momma at? Young Zee, hey Dame - where yo' momma at? I wanna fuck that bitch, her stankin ass Hey Em where yo' momma at? (Ohhhh-ohhhhh) Yo.. [Kon Artis] You know me, Denaun the same ol' nigga I spray paint your car up like Rain-O nigga See me and you are sorta like the same I guess We both rock mics but yours is into our chest You can't do nuttin to me, Runyan Ave's unruly And truly this ain't a movie, you get slapped with the tooly So pass the slimmy and the Hennessy, I got the energy to steal every car in this vicinity, you feelin me? Take it back to when Das EFX was sayin niggity-wiggity-wild Piggity-pow, nigga be out You don't really want war, I'm chillin at your door This uzi will have you bloody windmill-ing on the floor I can't be a punk, my daddy wasn't none I lose a fight after school and I came home and got one You reap what you sew, that shit you oughta know I keep it on the flo' under the seat I ain't a hoe! [Chorus: Kuniva] (Kon Artis) You know it's been a while but we feelin it now (The rough sound muh'fucker, niggaz killin it now) Goddamn! You don't want no problems B (Get your name in the obituary column sheet) It's that same ol' shit, niggaz back again (Yo yo, you fallin off, goin back to smokin crack again) Hit the weed (guzzle your Corona) pass the Gin (Better duck cause they back bustin gats again) [Swifty] A basket case indeed; stronger than a can of mace Slap you in the face while you patty-cakin witcha seed I'll be makin all these nig |
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from Eminem - Recovery (2010)
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You know technically Im not even really supposed to be here right now So fuck it Mine as well make the most of it Guess I'm lucky Some of us don't get a second chance But I aint blowing this one Naw man haha Shit I feel like I can do anything now Who can catch lightning in the bottle Set fire to water Commin out the nozzle on the fire hose Quiet and waters Cinderella man cinderella man cinderella man cinderella man Smash an hour glass Grab the sand Take his hands an cuff em Spin around to freeze the clock Take the hands of time an cuff em Cinderella man cinderella man cinderella man cinderella man Theres a storm commin that the weather man couldn't predict I start the ball prick you better flee cuz I get ticked Its a rap I was down when I was down I was kicked I got up Im bout to punch ya to the ground ya trick Its a trap Fuck my last cd this shits in my trash I be god damned if another rapper gets in my ass I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if its my last You can die in the blink of an eye So batchin ya eyelashes and keep winking and blown kisses Cuz your flirting with death Im destroying your livelihood I aint just hurting your rep I catch a flow and get goin No remorse I'm showinn they slowin for no one Knowin there is nothing you can do about it Zeroin on the target like a marksman The target is you I shut ya lane down Took ya spot parked in it too Watchin it flow lighter fluid saliva what can ya do Go get ya crew to hype ya up stand behind you like That boys hot enough to melt hell burn satan too Fry his ass and put his asses back together with glue See you can hate em he don't blame you frankly he would too This game could I'll afford to lose him How bout you Now guess who Heres a clue He came to a ball in a wife beater Lost his nike shoe Its in ya ass He's in ya ass he's all up in ya psychy too Now whats his name Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella Cinderella man Cinderella man If I had a time machine I'm passin ya Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Music is my time machine Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Fuck catching a lightnin He struck it Screamed shut up and thunder Flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Rewound the future to the present Paused it don't ask how Fuck the past motherfucker He's the shit right now he's Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Send the fellow shady dang came to rap the game up And sell the fame Raise hell from hell he came But didn't come to bore you with the cinderella story Nor did he come to do the same He cant afford to be a label in this day in age And at this stage of the game Mediocrity cannot be allowed to fly So say bye To the O H I To the new case of rock Consider it as last of rod Coop degraw Raise em high in the sky Keep em up Time to bring the place alive Thanks for bein patient I will make no more mistakes Shit my potatoes baked Homie the veggies on my plate can fly My filet is smoking weed Get back if the steaks are high Shit I aint even suppose to be here By the grace of god The skin on my teeth And the hair on my nuts I skated by Now y'all are on thin ice With anchor weights I hate to lie How fuckin irritated are you How much in ya face am i It aint shit you could do beferret Prove us here in spirit Im the spittinn image Ill mirror it When I stand near it Your pussy lyric I couldn't hear it Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyrics Who Heres a clue He came to the ball in his wifebeater Lost his nike shoe its in ya ass he's in ya ass He's all up in ya psychy too Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella Cinderella man Cinderella man If I had a time machine Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Music is my time machine Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man Cinderella man |
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Trackback from :: Der Steppenwolf :: 2010-07-11 19:51:49
Subject : Eminem, Deez, and The-Dream
