People! Echos Get ready! It feels so good to be back! Ladies and gentleman Introducing the new and Improved youth Know who
Verse #1 Never been too type to bend or budge The wrong button to push, no friend, no bush I'm the centerpiece, you're a mortice, i'm a pitbull off his leash All this peace-talkin cease All these people i had to leave in limbo I'm back now and i've come to release this info I'll be brief and let me just keep shit simple Cannabitch, don't want no beef with slim, NOO! Not even on my radar So won't you please jump off my dick, lay off and stay off and follow me cos i put these crayons to chaos from seance to seance.
Chorus 2x: So come on down So get on down Doh si doh now Dont have a good plan Dont be scerrrd (scared), cuz therrr (there) ain't nuttin' to werrr (worry) 'bout Let your hair down Square dance
Verse #2: Let your hair down to the track, yeh, keep goin back (BOO!) The boogie-monster of rap, yeh, the man's back! With a plan to ambush this bush administration Moosh the senate's face in, push this generation O' kids to stand and fight for the right to say somethin' You might not like, this white hot light that im under No wonder i look so sunburnt, Oh no, i won't leave no stone unturned Oh no, i won't leave one goin' nowhere Doh-si-soh oh! yo! ho! hello there! Oh yeh! don't think i won't go there Go to beyreuth and do a show there Yeh you laugh til your motherfuckin' ass gets drafted When you're in bed here thinkin' the draft cant happen 'Til you fuck around gettin anthrax napkin Inside a package wrapped in sarandrap wrappin' Open the plastic, and then you stand back gaspin' Fuckin' assassins hijackin' antrax crashin' All this terror, america demands action Next thing you know, you've got uncle sam's ass askin' To join our army, or what you do for their navy You just a baby gettin' recruited at 18 You're on a plane now eatin' that food and that baked beans I'm 28, they gon take you 'fore they take me Crazy insane or insane crazy? When i say hussein, you say shady! My views ain't changed to lean humane way for Rain 2 days late, the date's today Hey team!
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Verse #3 Nothing moves me more than a groove that suits me Nothing suits me more than a groove that boosts me Nothing boosts me more or suites me beautifully There's nothing you can do to me, stab me, shoot me Physcotic hypnotic product I gotta take antibotic Ain't nobody hotter and so on and yada yada Gotta talk alot of hum-hei-la-da-da-der Oochie walla-walla-mmm-de-da-da but you gotta gotta Keep moving there's more music to make Keep making new shit, produce hits to break The monotony whats gotten into me? Drugs, rock and hennesey, thug like I'm 'Pac on my enemies On your knees, got you under siege Somebody you would give a lung to be Hungry like a fucking younger me Fuck the fee, I can get you jumped for free Yeah, buddy, laugh it's funny, I have the money To have you killed by somebody who has nothing I'm past bluffing, pass the KY Lets get ready for some intense serious ass fucking
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Outro: Dr Dre wants to square dance with me Nasty nas wants to square dance with me X to the Z wants to square dance with me Busta Rhymes wants to square dance with me Cannabitch won't square dance with me Cannabitch won't square dance with me Canibus dont want no parts o' me Dirty Dozen wants to square dance with me Yeeeeha!
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Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity To seize everything you ever wantedàOne moment Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy ThereÆs vomit on his sweater already, momÆs spaghetti HeÆs nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud He opens his mouth, but the words wonÆt come out HeÆs chokin, how everybodyÆs jokin now The clockÆs run out, timeÆs up over, bloah! Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked HeÆs so mad, but he wonÆt give up that easy Is he? No He wonÆt have it , he knows his whole back cityÆs ropes It donÆt matter, heÆs dope He knows that, but heÆs broke HeÆs so stacked that he knows When he goes back to his mobile home, thatÆs when itÆs Back to the lab again yo This whole rap shit He better go capture this moment and hope it donÆt pass him Chorus X2 You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The soulÆs escaping, through this hole that itÆs gaping This world is mine for the taking Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order A normal life is borin, but superstardomÆs close to post mortar It only grows harder, only grows hotter He blows its all over, these hoes is all on him Coast to coast shows, heÆs know as the globetrotter Lonely roads, God only knows HeÆs grown farther from home, heÆs no father He goes home and barely knows his own daughter But hold your nose cuz here goes the cold water These ho's donÆt want him no mo, heÆs cold product They moved on to the next schmoe who flows He nose dove and sold nada So the soap opera is told and unfolds I suppose itÆs old potna, but the beat goes on Da da dum da dum da da Chorus X2 No more games, IÆma change what you call rage Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher Best believe somebodyÆs payin the pied piper All the pain inside amplified by the fact That I canÆt get by with my 9 to 5 And I canÆt provide the right type of life for my family Cuz man, these goddam food stamps donÆt buy diapers And itÆs no movie, thereÆs no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life And these times are so hard and itÆs getting even harder Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus Teeter totter, caught up between bein a father and a prima donna Baby mama dramaÆs screamin on and Too much for me to wanna Stay in one spot, another day of monotomy Has gotten me to the point, IÆm like a snail IÆve got to formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot Success is my only mothafuckin option, failureÆs not Mom, I love you, but this trailer has got to go I cannot grow old in SalemÆs lot So here I go is my shot. Feet fail me not cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got Chorus X2 You can do anything you set your mind to, man
[04] __Cleanin Out My Closet
Intro: Where's my snare? I have no snare on my headphones There you go Yeah Yo yo
Verse #1 Have you ever been hated, or discriminated against? I have, I've been protested and demostrated against Picket signs for my wickid rhymes, look at the times Sick as the mind of the mother fucking kid that's behind... All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding Tempers flaring from parents just blow em off and keep going Not taking nothing from no one, give em hell long as I'm breathing Keep kicking ass in the morning, and taking names in the evening Leaving with the taste of sour with viniger in they mouth See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out Look at me now, I betcha prolly sick of me now Ain't you mama, I'ma make you look so ridiculous now
Chorus x2 I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet One More Time
I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning out my closet Ha!
Verse #2 I got some skeletons in my closet And I dont know if no one knows it So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it I'ma expose it, I'll take you back to '73 Before I ever had a multi-platinum selling CD I was a baby maybe I was just a couple of months My faggot father must've had his panties up in a bunch 'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye No I don't, on second thought I just fucking wished he would die I look at Hailey, and I couldn't picture leaving her side Even if I hated Kim, I grin my teeth and I try to make it work With her atleast for Hailie's sake I maybe made some mistakes But I'm only human but I'm man enough to face them today What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun Cause I'd of killed em, shit I would've shot Kim and them both It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show
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Verse #3 Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissing But put yourself in my position, just try to invision Witnessing your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen bitching that someone's always going through her purse when shit's missing Going through public housing systems, victim of munchasen syndrome My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't 'Til I grew up, now I blew up it makes you sick to your stomach, doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made a CD for me, ma? So you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma? But guess what, your getting older now and it's cold when your lonely And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know that your phoney And Hailie's getting so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful But you'll never see her, she wont even be at your funeral *hahaha* See what hurts me the most, is you wont admit you was wrong Bitch, do your song, keep telling yourself that you was a mum But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get You selfish bitch, I hope you fucking burn in hell for this shit! Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? Well guess what, I am dead, dead to you as can be