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may i have yr attention please
may i have yr attention please will the real slim shady please shut up i repeat, will the real slim shady please shut up we're gonna have a problem here y'all act like you've never heard a white person before his rhymes are a bore punkbitch tryin' to be hardcore marshall mathers back worse than before makin' us snore, whinin' in the microphone it's return of the... oh wait, you're a fool, you didn't pay money for this cd did you? and dr dre did everything you idiot without dre's beats yr as good as dead the world's had enough of eminem diggy diggy, even his girlfriend's cheatin' on him look at him walkin' around livin' off dre, actin' so cool. but he's really kind of weak though little twit blasts me on his new cd why? because i turned him down for a date *tee hee* as for the question of who came first was it carson daly or was it fred durst i'm sorry slim but this is gonna hurt they both came closer than you ever will, jerk yr song is on my nerves yr song is on my nerves yr kinda lucky cuz you got more fame than you deserve that is the message that i deliver to little kids that you become famous and never know what talent is of course they're gonna like you of course they do yr like a cartoon version of rick schroder on silver spoons you ain't nuthin' but a product, packaged to be bought up you know a year from now you won't be thought of so you write about dead animals and cannibals and some day you'll stop dating dogs and date higher mammals and there's a million women just like me that think like me, that all can see that slim shady is just a boi dealing with puberty so if you agree, scream loudly with me yr slim shady yes yr the real shady you sound like peter brady you get quite irritating so won't the real slim shady please shut up please shut up please shut up yr slim shady yes yr the real shady you sound like peter brady you get quite irritating so won't the real slim shady please shut up please shut up please shut up |
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Fred: DJ Premiere
Who can be the boss? Look up to the cross Stranded, in the land of the lost Standin up I'm sideways I'm blazin up the path Runnin on the highways of rap Choked up by the smoke and the charcoal Lava stamps and brands me like a barcode Dashin all the- meteor strikes Keep the media dykes As re-enforcements for the fight And that alone with keep John Ghotti on the phone Tangled on his own I got the bees on the track Where the fuck you at? Method Man: Tical Fred: Let me hear you pigeons run your mouth now Method Man: Shut the fuck up! Fred: I'm pluggin in them social skills That keep my total bills over a million The last time I checked it Thank god I'm blessed with the mind that I wreck it Wait until the second round and I'll knock him out Method Man: They call me big John stud My middle name mud Dirty water flow Too much for you thugs That can't stand the flood What up doc? Hold big gun like Elmer Fudd The sure shot Mr. Meth I'm unplugged Learn Temperature's too hot for sunblock Burn Playin with minds can get you state time Lock behind twelve bars from a great mind Killa bees in tha club when there's ladybug Brought a sword to tha dance floor to cut her up Life is love all day till they both slug And take another life in cold blood Can't feel me? Cause it's your blood Murder is tremendous Crime is endless Same shit different day Father forgive us They know not what they do Our praises do I'm big like easy, ya bigbamboo Method Man: What's that, I didn't hear you Shut the fuck up! Come on a little louder Shut the fuck up! Everybody N 2 Gether now Shut the fuck up! Method Man: Headstrong, ????? Deadweight they dead wrong Let's get it on Twelve rounds of throwdown Who hold crown? Protect land with both ????? Limp Bizkit Get around like merry-go What's the scenario? Comin through your stereo Why risk it Lifestyles up the prolific and gifted Eight essential vitamins and minerals Delicious Word on the street is They bit my feces Knocked out their front teethes Tryin to taste mine Actin like they heard through the grapevine Dope fiendin for the baseline ????? Pharmacuticals, hard as nails to the cuticle Where you find that monster She beautiful Wu-Tang and Limp Bizkit We're on the set Kick a hole in the speaker Pull the plug and then jet Fred: Mic check So what's it all about? Where we gonna run? Maybe we can meet up on the sun Discretion is advised For the blood of virgin eyes Limpin on the track with the Method So get the sunblock You get your one shot Until you dissolve I revolve around everything you got From outta nowhere prepare You'll be blinded by the glare I told you not to stare Now you're turned into stone Without a microphone But don't you forget you're in the zone Method Man: So shut the fuck up! Fred: And take that shit back Cause all your shit's whack Method Man: ??? Fred: When it's layed out like that Burnin up your brain like a piston So all those who didn't listen Never even knew what they were missin And never even knew that the sky was fallin down Wu-Tang Clan for the crown Method Man: What's that, I didn't hear you Shut the fuck up! Come on a little louder Shut the fuck up! Everybody N2 Gether now Shut the fuck up! Method Man: It was over your head all day every day S-I-N-Y One Oh Three Oh Four Wu-Tang, Killa Bees, and the Limp B-I-Z-K-I-T's Gotta know the time Gotta know to rhyme It ain't easy bein greazy In a world of cleanliness and you know all that other madness We gone Peace |
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(Chorus)
Hmm, I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover, Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go, Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now, Light it up and take a puff, Pass it to me now Hmm, I'm going down down baby yo street in a Range Rover, Street Sweeper baby cocked ready to let it go, Shimmy Shimmy cocoa wha listen to it now, Light it up and take a puff, Pass it to me now Nelly- You can find me, In St. Louis rollin on dubs, Smoking nem dubs in clubs, Blowin up like cocoa puff, Sippin bud, Gettin perved, And getting dubbed, Dallas and hugs, Mean mugs and shoulder shrugs, And it's all because, I accumulated enough stress, Just to navigate it, Fully decarated on crome, And it's candy painted, Fans fainted, While I'm entertaining, Wild ain't it, How me and mugs hang wit hay hung wit nem thugs (Hot Shit), So feel me when I bring it, Sing it loud wha, I'm from the Lou and I'm proud, Run a mile for the cause, I'm ritchous above the law, Playa my style's raw, I'm going to Mac like Tod Shaw, Forget the fame, And the glammar, Give me D's wit a rubber hammer, My grammar be's ebonics, Gin tonic and chronic, Fuck bionic it's ironic, Slammin niggas like bonix, St. Lunatics til the day I die, I run more game than the bulls and sonics (Chorus) x2 You say pretty boys can't be wild niggas, Loud niggas, Okay corral niggas, Foul niggas, Run up in the bustin the crowd nigga, How nigga, Ask me again it's going down nigga, Now nigga, Come to the circus and watch me clown nigga, Frown niggas, What you be givin when I'm around nigga, Frown nigga, Talking shit when I leave the town nigga, Say now, Can you hoes come out to play now, Ready to cut you up any day now, Play by, My rules boo and you going to stay high, May I, Answer yo third question like A.I, Say hi, To my niggas left in the slamma, From St. Louis to Memphis, From Texas back up to Indiana, Chi-Town, KC Motown to Alabama, L-A, New York Yankee niggas to hot Atlanta, Loisianna, All my niggas wit Country Grammar, Smokin blunts in Savanna, Blow thirty mill like I'm Hamma (Chorus) x2 Let's show these cats to make these milli-ons, So you niggas quit acting silly mon, Kid quit feelin billy mon, Talking really and I need it mon, Foes I keep filly mon, Specily of Remi mon, Keys to my bemer mon, Holla and beep me mon, See me mon, Cheifin rollin deeper than any mon, Through Jennings mon, Through U-City back up to Kings mon, Wit nice niggas, Shice niggas who snatch yo life nigga, Trife niggas, Super ducers sale the same twice nigga, Ice nigga, All over close to never sober from broke, To havin doe cause my price range is rover, Now I'm knockin like Jahova, Let me in now, Let me in now, Bill Gates Donald Trumph let me in, We spin now, I got money to lend my friends now, We in now, Candy benz kenwood and tens now, i win now, Woo fuckin lesbian twins now, Sin now, Through the pen I make my inns now. (Chorus) x2 |
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You take away
I feel the same You take away I feel the same All the promises you made to me you made in vain I lost myself inside your tainted smile again Cause you can't feel my ANGER You can't feel my pain You can't feel my torment Driving me insane I can't fight these feelings they will bring you pain You can't take away Make me whole again I feel betrayed Stuck in your ways And you rip me apart With the brutal things you say I can't deal with shit anymore I just look away Cause you can't feel my ANGER You can't feel my pain You can't feel my torment Driving me insane I can't fight these feelings they bring only pain You can't take away Make me whole again Mudshovel You take away I feel the same All these promises You promised only pain If you take away And leave me with nothing again 'Cause you can't feel my ANGER You can't feel my pain You can't feel my torment Driving me insane I can't fight these feelings they will bring you pain You can't take away Make me whole again You will feel my anger You will feel my pain You will feel my torment Driving you insane I can't fight these feelings they will bring you pain You won't take away I'll be whole again Mudshovel |
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[Hook] x2
Shake ya ass But watch ya self Shake ya ass Show me what you workin with Verse 1 Came here with my dick in my hand Don't make me leave here with my foot in yo ass Be cool, and don't worry about how I'm rippin this shit When im flippin when kickin, nigga this just what I do I'm effervesecet and I'm off that crescent Nastier than a full grown German Shepherd Motherfucker keep steppin They don't fuck with me and they won't Yall bitches cant catch me and you won't Tell ya self, bitch ass throw that pussy I'm proud of my poo nanny, and a dollar for my booty You think I'm trippin, bitch I ain't trippin I'm buyin if you got curves for your iceberg Drinkin here acting like it's gonna do somethin to me Hope this indecent proposel make you do somethin with me Fuck a dollar girl pick up fifty And fuck that coward you need a real nigga Off top a nigga bout hurtin shit Bend over hoe show me what you workin with [Hook] [Chorus] Attention all yall blazin pimps Right now in the place to be I thought I told yall niggas before Yall niggas can't fuck with me Now this ain't for no small booties No circus that won't pass But if you feel you got the biggest one Then Imma shake ya ass [Hook] x2 Verse2 I come with that fire like Aiyaaa Chocalate and bowlegged runnin up behind her Go head get down pop lock at the cockhouse For girl don't lie you know you wanna go back to my house Man right cher wanna get under that dress right there Spicy cajun we gon a good time over there You better stick a head on that there crawfish You gotta bend all the way over to dance off this Handle yo business but I know you do it way better You dead wrong So if you totin by and niggas make noise When you pass by find yo fine ass on the floor girl This yo fuckin song Do yo thang dont be scured, cause you gon get served Get mine and you gon get yours Niggas thang yo ass lovely Raise it up, show yo g-strang hustlin huslin [Chorus] [Hook] x2 Verse 3 Stop yo cryin hefer I dont need all that Got a job for you the braided up pimp is back Break them handcuffs, fuck a nigga move somethin They ask you what you doin say ooohh nothin And we been doin for the past 2 somthin, Been beatin that pussy up now smooth fuckin You can betcha bottom, that pussy fire, you gon holla while you cry So don't be actin like you don't be backin that stuff up, Girl in the club thats what you got ass for, Wobble wobble I'm infatuated Bitch ride that dick like she makin a baby Now I see that we gon have to go to a queit corner for just of two, Don't worry about who lookin, just keep doin what you do Nigga like me gon get to workin for I know the girl Bitch whats happnin' let em see Show the world. [Chorus] [Hook] x2 |
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Scary monsters and super peeps
the more you dream the less you sleep life as you know it has gone away unbound, unwound, who's here to stay Could you predict, could you foresee artificial by necessity rockets and robots can save your life when you don't care about what's real it's alright nobody's real but they're willing to let you know nobody's real but they'll feel it tonight nobody's real but they're willing to let you go nobody's real but they'll feel it nobody's real how do you sleep with the time that's left you, it's all been done there's no need for the rescue so let's just get out, i swear there's no doubt, you can't be ready cause there's nothing left to do... |
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Love is blind
Love is only sorrow Love is no tomorrow Since you went away Love is blind How well I remember In the heat of summer Pleasure, winter fades How long will it take Before I can't remember Memories I should forget? I've been burning Since the day we met Love is blind Love is without a mercy Love is now you've hurt me Now you've gone away Love is blind Love is no horizon And I'm slowly dying Here in yesterday In the morning waken To the sound of weeping Someone else Should weep for me Now it's over Lover, let me be Love is blind Love is your caress Love is tenderness And momentary pain Love is blind How well I remember In the heat of summer Pleasure, winter fades |
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Tell your friends not to think aloud
Until they swallow Whisper things into my brain Your voice sounds so hollow I am not a leader of men Since I prefer to follow Do you think I could have a drink Since it's so hard to swallow So hard to swallow So turn the television off and I will sing a song And if you suddenly have the urge You can sing along I touch your hand, I touch your face I think the fruit is rotten Give me lessons on how to breath Cause I think I've forgotten I think I've forgotten One day, up to a cliff That overlooked the water I jumped in to save a girl It was somebody's daughter And now the ring is on my hand It was given to me by her To this day we all sit around And dream of ways to get higher To get much higher |
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It's after midnight
And she's on your phone Saying come over Cause she's all alone I could tell it was your ex By your tone But why is she calling now After so long Now what is that she wants Tell me what is that she needs Did she hear about the brand new Benz That you just bought for me Cause y'all don't have no kids Didn't shared no mutual friends And you told me that she turned trick When y'all broke up in 96 What'cha gonna do When you can't say no And your feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that What'cha gonna do when she wants you back What'cha gonna do When you can't say no And your feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that What'cha gonna do when she wants you back There's no need to Reminisce about the past Obviously cause that shit did not last I know how a woman will try to game you So don't get caught up Because baby you'll lose Now what is that she wants Tell me what is that she needs Did she hear about the brand new Benz That you just bought for me Cause y'all don't have no kids Didn't shared no mutual friends And you told me that she turned trick When y'all broke up in 96 What'cha gonna do When you can't say no And your feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that What'cha gonna do when she wants you back What'cha gonna do When you can't say no And your feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that What'cha gonna do when she wants you back What'cha gonna do When you can't say no And your feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that What'cha gonna do when she wants you back What'cha gonna do When you can't say no And your feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that What'cha gonna do when she wants you back Tell me why she on the phone In the middle of the night Tell me why she in your life Trying to get what's mine She don't know me She's about to know me I'm in your life That's how its gon' be I've seen her photo She ain't even all that So if you want her back You can take her back Cause game recognize game I could do the same thing Get it right change Or take back this ring What'cha gonna do When you can't say no And your feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that What'cha gonna do when she wants you back What'cha gonna do When you can't say no And your feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that What'cha gonna do when she wants you back What'cha gonna do When you can't say no And your feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that What'cha gonna do when she wants you back What'cha gonna do When you can't say no And your feelings start to show Boy I really need to know And how you gonna act How you gonna handle that What'cha gonna do when she wants you back She don't know me She's about to know me I'm in your life That's how its gon' be What'cha gonna do What'cha gonna do Tell me tell me What'cha gonna do when she wants you back |
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Eminem - 4x]
I'll Shit On You Da da, da da, da da [Eminem] I'll Shit On You I will Shit On You I'll Shit On You Girl you know its true I'll Shit On You Bitch or man I'll Shit On You I will Shit On You [Swifty] I remain fatter than gluttony Tapin bombs to the back of record companies Blow them up if they ain't want me The national guard, they scared to hunt me I love beef; I got you hoes duckin me A drug thief, bitch I'll take your marijuana These slugs with keep your ass away from my corner I drown niggaz in hundred degree saunas You can act a fool if ya wanna (biatch!) It's this lyrical piranha Strapped wit a grenade, in the pool with ya mama Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom Twist nothin up like a condom Slap it if you fuckers got a problem When I see 'em, you hoes endin up in a fuckin mausoleum Or hidden in the trunk of a black and gold BM Pull in the garage while you screamin Keep the motor on then I'm leavin (I'll Shit On You!) I'll Shit On You! [Chorus: Eminem] I will shit on you I don't care who you are (I'll Shit On You!) I don't give a fuck about you or your car (I'll Shit On You!) Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch (I'll Shit On You!) Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family (I'll Shit On You!) [Bizarre] I'm a alcoholic with the fuckin toilet Pass the hotdogs (Bizarre aren't you Islamic?) Bitch shut your fuckin mouth I'ma keep eatin 'till Richard Simmons comes to my house with a chain saw to cut me out (me out, me out!) I'll fuck your wife, I had sex since I met her Too busy fuckin wit, your baby sitter And all women ain't shit Only good for cookin, cleanin and sucking dick and thats it (I said it) I was responsible for killin John Candy I got Jonbenet Ramsey in my Ninety Eight Camry I don't give a fuck who you are I'll shit on anybody Truly yours the idiotic Bizarre [Eminem] My adolescent years weren't shit 'till what I do now I never grew up I was born grown, and grew down The older I get, the dumber the shit, I get in The more ignorant, the incident is, I fit in Ignorin the shit how borin it gets When there's no one to hit I don't know when to quit throwin a fit I know I'm a bit flaky but they make me Its they who rapped me and say they can take me Its they who legs I brake and make achy Its they who mistake me and make me so angry (I'll Shit On You!) I'll spit on you Start pissin and do the opposite on you You weren't listenin, I said I'll cop a squat on you Start spillin my guts like chicken cordon blew and Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch on his skit on his last album Pull my pants downward.. [Chorus] [Kon Artist] Is Richard Pryor still alive? If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin (what?) Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless Your bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it Bitch bring it, these niggaz that I hang with Will hang you up naked by your ankles danglin My need I stay stranglin I don't need your help If you gon' give me the pussy I'll un-loosen my belt (I'll Shit On You!) I'm what your daddy's not, your mom's kinda cock Your sister tends court, your aunt supply her rocks Buck fifty cross your neck Floss your teck, I'll beat you wit it across your chest [Kuniva] It's only right I jack your car keys and run Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns For fun, when I'm drunk I'll run a truck through the weed house Jump out and beat ya peeps down worst than Steve Stout Put you in chokeholds I learned last week From the Police man who caught me stealing weed from his jeep (hey, hey, hey!) I see hoes biting, y'all don't wanna brawl Thats like D-Bo fightin Peablo Bryson (I'll Shit On You) So what you hollerin and yellin about I'll reach in your mouth and pull your fuckin skeleton out Niggaz get hit wit a two piece, "Bling Bling" Wit a poisonous sting I'm such a violent thing [Chorus] [Eminem] Once I get on two, hits of X My disk slips and disconnects 'Till I walk around this bitch with a twisted neck But still shit on the first bitch who disrespects (c'mon, I'll Shit On You!) Over reaction is my only reaction Which only sets off a chain reaction and puts five more zainiac than maniacs in action A rat pack in black jackets who pack ten Nine millimeters, five criminals pulling heaters and spilling liters of blood like swimmin pools Shiesty individuals shoot at bitches too {*bullets spray*} A lot of people say misoginistic which is true I can't deny it matter of fact I stand by it So please stand by it before we start up a damn riot If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet Boy, girl, dog, woman, man, child.. (I'll Shit On You!) I will Shit On You I don't care who you are I'll Shit On You I don't give a fuck about you or your car I'll Shit On You Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch I'll Shit On You I will fuck you wife if you fuck with me I'll Shit On You You heard me {*Eminem laughs*} Bitch, I'll Shit On You D-12 will Shit On You I'll Shit On You Your life Your wife Your kids Your car I'll Shit On You Your house Your spouse Your rings Your things I'll Shit On You I'll Shit On You I'll Shit On You I'll Shit On You |
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Why try? I'm that guy
Holden Caulfield from Catcher In The Rye Put away 'cause he wasn't all there Like a jigsaw puzzle you might compare Me to him not a liver but wurst Been much better off as a still birth Big let down unparalleled Like the last episode of Seinfeld Or Jack Lemmon in Glengarry Glen Ross Pepsi Challenge took it lost Just fizzed out with my wires crossed Buttons pushed but never went off Like Martha I will self-destruct The name's Dunnstock it's not Dumptruck Just cursed as fuck with no such luck My future plans include not much Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be nothin' more than me Always gonna be always gonna be always gonna always gonna be most likely to suck Wanna be a Ghostbuster First black President owner of Hustler Got shot down like Larry Flynt Felt like shit like a bowel movement Have you seen my will to live? Because I seem to have lost it Lovelife? No but Mom thinks I'm handsome Couldn't get off if I held a pimp for ransom Feel like Jimmy Stewart no one sees my Harvey Toxic Shock Syndrome gets more girls than me Like Pee Wee Herman spermin' I can See the future in the palm of my hand Psychic Friends Network loser Large phone bill in my very near future Dealt nothing and bluffing hard Play poker with a joker and some Uno cards Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be nothin' more than me Never gonna be never gonna be never gonna never gonna be nothin' more than me Always gonna be always gonna be always gonna always gonna be most likely to suck Most likely to suck Most likely to suck Most likely to suck Most likely to suck Most likely to suck |
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I see you're callin e again
What could you possibly want? I thought that we could be friends, But now I know it was a front Yeah, I'm a'right That's just the way that I was dealt. I'm trying to make it up in this life But I'm receiving no help No help at all with no holds barred But little did I know that I would be scarred I'm left all by myself for about a second or two You know, out with old You know, and in with the new [Chorus x2] First you say whoa Then you say yeah Get your hands up Throw your hands in the air First you say whoa Then you say yeah Get your hands up I used to smoke it, provoke it Then I'd pass it down the line tonights whose gettin fucked up cause its 1999 harder than a shot of mooshine my state of mind up till he ultimate crime But today is the day that tomorrow will never see You live in yesterday's world You'll never be free I keep going, knowing, flowing for the sake to be strong As I walk down this road singing the same old song [Chorus x2] First you say woah. Then you say yeah Get your hands up Throw your hands in the air Well I would cry tears But they stopped falling long ago Back when my visions and dreams Reportedly did not show, so I cannot be the same pathetic soul that you are searching for But best believe that when you leave You'll hear the slam another door Yeah I'm alright, I'm not perfect like you but if you had a clue you know my mental stayes true so go back to that place where back where my visions and dreams chose to stay today |
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