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내 마음이 깨끗하고 아이처럼 순수해져 주님께서 내 기도를 들을 수 있게 하소서 *마음 평안할 때, 너무 행복할 때 성령의 풍성함을 누리게 하소서 내가 기쁘고 즐거워할 때 감사의 기도가 더욱 넘치게 하소서 오늘 숨쉬게 해주시고 또 하루를 살게 하시니 감사해요 또 감사해요 이 기쁨을 알게하심을 *마음 평안할 때, 너무 행복할 때 성령의 풍성함을 누리게 하소서 내가 기쁘고 즐거워할 때 감사의 기도가 더욱 넘치게 하소서 내가 사랑하고 평안할 때 감사의 기도가 더욱 넘치게 하소서 |
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from Twelve - 트웰브 (2009)
주님 주님 조용하게 주님 불러 보아요 주님 주님 오늘 하루도 지켜 주세요 너무나 부족한 저를 불쌍히 여겨 주시고 오늘 하루 동안 힘들지 않게 저희를 지켜 주세요 주님 주님 저의 마음 들어 주세요 주님 주님 항상 불러보고 싶은 그 이름 주님 주님 오늘 하루도 지켜 주세요 너무나 연약한 나를 포근히 안아 주시고 오늘 하루 동안 지치지 않게 저희를 지켜 주세요 주님 주님 항상 곁에 두고 싶은 그 이름 주님 주님 오늘 하루도 지켜 주세요 약한 나를 지켜 주세요 |
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from Twelve - 트웰브 (2009)
아름다운 이야기를 들려주던 너 그때부터 좋아졋나봐 따스한 그대의 사랑알게된 순간 나도 몰래 눈물이났어 좋아하나봐 사랑에 빠졋나봐 이런기분 설명할수없어 무슨 좋은일잇냐고 자꾸 물어봐 요즘 나를 만난 사람들 말안해도 표정으로 들켜버리죠 나도 몰래 웃음이 나요 사랑하나봐 사랑에 빠졋나봐 좋아하나봐 사랑에 빠졋나봐 이런기분 설명 할수없어요 (간주) 내일이 너무 기다려져요 언제나 함께 할 시간이 좋아하나봐 사랑에 빠졋나봐 이런 기분 설명할수 없어요 사랑하나봐 사랑에 빠졋나봐 이런기분 설명할 수 없어요 좋아하나봐 사랑에 빠졋나봐 이런 기분 설명할수 없어요 사랑보다 더 깊은 사랑 내게 준 그대 영원히 그댈 사랑해요 |
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from Twelve - 트웰브 (2009)
오늘은 당신에게 특별한 날이죠 오늘은 모두가 기뻐요 당신을 사랑합니다 당신을 축복합니다 하나님 안에서 우리 하나가 될 수 있죠 당신을 감사합니다 당신을 존중합니다 모든 아픔도 모든 기쁨도 이제는 함께해요 당신을 알고부터 기쁨이 많아졌죠 당신을 모두가 환영해 당신을 사랑합니다 당신을 축복합니다 하나님 안에서 우리 하나가 될 수 있죠 당신을 감사합니다 당신을 존중합니다 모든 아픔도 모든 기쁨도 이제는 함께해요 함께해요 |
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from Twelve - 트웰브 (2009)
주님을 사랑하는자 모두 일어나
귀하신 그 이름 높이세 손뼉치면서 주위에 있는 사람들 편하게 생각해 몸을 흔들며 외치세 나이와 지역을 넘어서 우린하나야 환경과 인종을 넘는것 우리가 할 일 망설이지 말고 서성이지 않고 하나님의 자녀임을 선포해 *예수님은 나의 자랑이시요 예수님은 나의 전부이시니 이 기쁨을 어떻게 표현하리오 이 눈물을 어떻게 설명하리오 우리 행복한 모습이 천국의 시작 우리 밝은 모습이 전도의 첫 단추 세상 모두 듣도록 찬양을 하네 하나님의 자녀임을 선포해 *예수님은 나의 자랑이시요 예수님은 나의 전부이시니 이 기쁨을 어떻게 표현하리오 이 눈물을 어떻게 설명하리오 |
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from Twelve - 트웰브 (2009)
날씨가 좋을때나 춥거나 흐릴때나 하나님은 날 사랑하시네 내가 자고 있을때나 노래를 부를때나 하나님은 날 사랑하시네 one~! two~! three~! four~! 감사 감사 감사 감사 감사 감사 나를 깊이 사랑하시는 아버지 감사 감사 감사 감사 감사 감사 모든 것을 받아주시는 아버지 커피를 마실때나 친구와 애기할때나 하나님은 날 사랑하시네 자전거를 탈때나 여행을 떠날때나 하나님은 날 사랑하시네 one~! two~! three~! four~! 감사 감사 감사 감사 감사 감사 나를 깊이 사랑하시는 아버지 감사 감사 감사 감사 감사 감사 모든 것을 받아주시는 아버지 x2 |
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from Eminem - The Way I Am [single] (2000)
Just the two of us.. (8X)
[Eminem] Baby your da-da loves you (hey) And I'ma always be here for you (hey) 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 (whew!) 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 (no!) And don't look so upset, why you actin bashful? Don't you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!) And mama said she wants to show 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.. (2X) And when we ride! Just the two of us.. (2X) Just you and I! Just the two of us.. (2X) And when we ride! Just the two of us.. (2X) Just you and I! See honey.. 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? (Nah) Maybe when you're old enough to understand a little better I'll explain it to ya But for now we'll just say mama was real real bad She 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 (WAHH!) 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.. (2X) And when we ride! Just the two of us.. (2X) Just you and I! Just the two of us.. (2X) And when we ride! Just the two of us.. (2X) 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 (ma-maa!) 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? (yeah!) 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! (whoooooshhhhh) There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order No more step-da-da, no more new brother Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!) Now 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.. (2X) And when we ride! Just the two of us.. (2X) Just you and I! Just the two of us.. (2X) And when we ride! Just the two of us.. (2X) Just you and I! Just the two of us.. (4X) [Eminem] Just me and you baby is all we need in this world Just me and you Your da-da will always be there for you Your da-da's always gonna love you Remember that If you ever need me I will always be here for you If 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 Eminem - Encore (2004)
[Intro] *
″What we have to do is deal with it when these individuals are young enough, if you will, to be saved. Not in a religious sense, but not to constitute what this country, at times calls (yeah) their throw-away children.″ ″We seem to be approaching (c′mon!) an age of the gross.″ {*burp*} ″We all have this idea that we should, move up a little bit from our parents′ station and each generation should do a little bit better.″ [Verse 1] Aight c′mon, let′s cut the bullshit enough, let′s get it started Let′s start addressin this issue and open it up Let′s take this shit back to the basement and we can discuss statements that′s made on this tape and this whole origin of the music that we all know and love, the music we all enjoy The music you accuse me of tryin to destroy Let′s rewind it to eighty-nine, when I was a boy On the Eastside of Detroit, crossin 8 Mile into Warren In the hick territory, I′d like to share a story This is my story, and can′t nobody tell it for me You have well informed me, and I′m well aware that I don′t belong here, you′ve made that perfectly clear I get my ass, kicked damn near everywhere From Bel-Air Shoppin Center just for stoppin in there From the black side all the way to the white side Okay there′s a bright side, a day that I might slide You may call it a pass, I call it haulin my ass Through that patch of grass over them railroad tracks Oh them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks The good old notorious, so well known tracks [Chorus: repeat 2X] So let′s go back, follow the yellow brick road As we go on another episode Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place That I once used to call home sweet home [Verse 2] I′d roam in the streets so much, they′d call me a drifter Sometimes I′d stick up a thumb just to hitchhike Just to get picked up, to get me a lift to 8 Mile and Van Dyke, or steal a God damn bike From somebody′s backyard, and drop it off at the park That was the halfway mark, to me Kim had to walk Back to her momma′s, from Chalmers, after dark To sneak me in the house, when I′m kicked out my mom′s That′s about the time, I first met Proof with Goofy Gary on the steps that I was born, handin out some flyers We was doin some talent shows at Centerline I had told him to stop by and check us some time He looked at me like I′m out my mind Shook his head, like white boys don′t know to rhyme I spit out a line, and rhymed birthday with first place And we both had the same rhymes that sound alike We was on the same shit, that Big Daddy Kane shit With compound syllables sound combined From that day we was down to ride Somehow we knew we′d meet again somewhere down the line [Chrous] [Verse 3] My first year of ninth grade, can′t forget that day of school It was cool, ′til your man MC Shan came through And said that ″Puma′s the brand, cause the Klan makes Troops″ It was rumors, but man, God damn, they flew Must have been true, because man, we done banned they shoes I had the new ones, the Cool J, ice lamb, suede too But we just threw them in the trash, like they yesterday′s news Guess who came through next, X-Clan debuted +Professor X+ (″Vanglorious″) exist in a state of +red, black, and green with a KEY, SISSIES!+ Now with this bein the new trend, we don′t fit in Crackers is out, with ″Cactus Albums,″ blackness is in African symbols and medallions, represent black power And we ain′t know what it meant, me and my man Howard and Butter would go to the mall with them all over our necks like we′re showin ′em off Not knowin at all we was bein laughed at ″You ain′t even half black; you ain′t ′posed to have that homey, let me grab that, and that Flava Flav clock we gon′ have to snatch that,″ all I remember is meetin back at Manics′s basement, sayin how we hate this How racist but dope the X-Clan′s tape is Which reminds me, back in eighty-nine me and Kim broke up for the first time, she was tryin to two-time me And there was this black girl at our school who thought I was cool cause I rapped, so she was kinda eyein me And oh, the irony, guess what her name was Ain′t even gonna say it plus, the same color hair as hers was And blue contacts, and a pair of jugs The bombest God damn girl in our whole school If I could pull it, not only would I become more popular But I would be able to piss Kim off at the same time But it backfired, I was supposed to dump her But she dumped me for this black guy, and that′s the last I ever seen or heard or spoke to the ″Ol′ Foolish Pride″ girl But I′ve heard people say they heard the tape, and it ain′t that bad But it was, I singled out a whole race And for that I apologize (apologize) I was wrong (was wrong) Cause no matter what color a girl is she′s still a ho [Chorus] [Outro] Shut the fuck up, you fuckin pieces of shit! Get the fuck away from me you big fuckers! |
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from Royce Da 5'9" - Writer`s Block (Feat. Eminem) [single] (2011)
Eminem:Yeah, yeah
I don't know what else to say I can't, I can't think of nothin' I'm stumped Here we go (Here we go) On your feet (On your feet) Stand up (Stand up) Everybody hands up (Hands up) Uh, man, I dunno, man Every time I go to think of something played out to say You already said it Royce Da 5'9: I ain't calling names 'cause all of y'all the same, plus I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up Niggas be quick to call me the new 50 Cent Because of my relationship with Marshall Used to make me a little partial, but here's the brain fuck We the same 'cause, I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck While I attempt to fuck the fucking game up Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat You are hearing bars like your ear against a Kit Kat Shady guys like the Navy, drive, wavy bye-bye Maybe my Glock can turn your top to baby's Maybach My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me nigga It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get The more disgusting and fuckin' disfigured it gets Niggas expect me to go pop, oh, stop Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the toast I, only fuck with mailmen with heroin from Boca Niggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen I'm back, muthafucker Notice the flyness on the cover of the XXL I'm back from the dead like Tobey Maguire from the Brothers How y'all realer, (How y'all realer) If I said it, I did it If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Mona Lisa The decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' your piece up Is a waste of fake like a phony B-cup Nigga, the mistake was like my only teacher Wait 'til they get a load of me 'cause I've got Gucci's on my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a fuck But y'all already said that Eminem: 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with shit and just say (Ayy) I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all I think I'm runnin' out of cliches I'm gettin' writer's block Psyche! Royce Da 5'9: When I stand up in this booth, niggas notice it Sittin' on the same boat that Noah built Floatin' on the same water Moses split Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill Aren't you tired, why are you so loud, quiet Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal You will just be another victim I am like a nickel of weed rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted Got y'all niggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she witcha When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin' Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper I'm-a separate with a purpose, havin' problems Not a problem I've encountered I have found elephants, lions, clowns Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin' Car's Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it Since I decided to start Class diss All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent I authorize my own all-access Your bitch a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin' Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan Her pussy need to blocked and reported as spam Bong! Interscope up in this dope and I sell it My voicemail is full, got bitches screamin' inside of envelopes And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone I don't know which one is harder Tryna not to take your bitch or tryna get rid of my own I got Gucci's on my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a fuck But y'all already said that Eminem: 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with shit and just say (Ayyyyyy) I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all I think I'm runnin' out of cliches I'm gettin' writer's block Psyche! Man, get the bozac We need to start bringin' that shit back (Mad flava) Man, fuck it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck (We in effect, money) Mad props to Royce for keepin' it real On the strength, no diggity I'm 'bout to go pull some hoes, get my mack on Haters get the gas-face |
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from Royce Da 5'9" - Writer`s Block (DJ Premier Remix) (feat. Eminem) [single] (2011)
Eminem:Yeah, yeah
I don't know what else to say I can't, I can't think of nothin' I'm stumped Here we go (Here we go) On your feet (On your feet) Stand up (Stand up) Everybody hands up (Hands up) Uh, man, I dunno, man Every time I go to think of something played out to say You already said it Royce Da 5'9: I ain't calling names 'cause all of y'all the same, plus I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up Niggas be quick to call me the new 50 Cent Because of my relationship with Marshall Used to make me a little partial, but here's the brain fuck We the same 'cause, I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck While I attempt to fuck the fucking game up Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat You are hearing bars like your ear against a Kit Kat Shady guys like the Navy, drive, wavy bye-bye Maybe my Glock can turn your top to baby's Maybach My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me nigga It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get The more disgusting and fuckin' disfigured it gets Niggas expect me to go pop, oh, stop Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the toast I, only fuck with mailmen with heroin from Boca Niggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen I'm back, muthafucker Notice the flyness on the cover of the XXL I'm back from the dead like Tobey Maguire from the Brothers How y'all realer, (How y'all realer) If I said it, I did it If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Mona Lisa The decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' your piece up Is a waste of fake like a phony B-cup Nigga, the mistake was like my only teacher Wait 'til they get a load of me 'cause I've got Gucci's on my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a fuck But y'all already said that Eminem: 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with shit and just say (Ayy) I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all I think I'm runnin' out of cliches I'm gettin' writer's block Psyche! Royce Da 5'9: When I stand up in this booth, niggas notice it Sittin' on the same boat that Noah built Floatin' on the same water Moses split Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill Aren't you tired, why are you so loud, quiet Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal You will just be another victim I am like a nickel of weed rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted Got y'all niggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she witcha When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin' Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper I'm-a separate with a purpose, havin' problems Not a problem I've encountered I have found elephants, lions, clowns Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin' Car's Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it Since I decided to start Class diss All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent I authorize my own all-access Your bitch a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin' Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan Her pussy need to blocked and reported as spam Bong! Interscope up in this dope and I sell it My voicemail is full, got bitches screamin' inside of envelopes And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone I don't know which one is harder Tryna not to take your bitch or tryna get rid of my own I got Gucci's on my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a fuck But y'all already said that Eminem: 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with shit and just say (Ayyyyyy) I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all I think I'm runnin' out of cliches I'm gettin' writer's block Psyche! Man, get the bozac We need to start bringin' that shit back (Mad flava) Man, fuck it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck (We in effect, money) Mad props to Royce for keepin' it real On the strength, no diggity I'm 'bout to go pull some hoes, get my mack on Haters get the gas-face |
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from Royce Da 5'9" - Writer`s Block (DJ Premier Remix) (feat. Eminem) [single] (2011)
Eminem:Yeah, yeah
I don't know what else to say I can't, I can't think of nothin' I'm stumped Here we go (Here we go) On your feet (On your feet) Stand up (Stand up) Everybody hands up (Hands up) Uh, man, I dunno, man Every time I go to think of something played out to say You already said it Royce Da 5'9: I ain't calling names 'cause all of y'all the same, plus I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up Niggas be quick to call me the new 50 Cent Because of my relationship with Marshall Used to make me a little partial, but here's the brain fuck We the same 'cause, I'm probably about to fall out with a young buck While I attempt to fuck the fucking game up Bitch, splat, only thing I fear in here is chit-chat You are hearing bars like your ear against a Kit Kat Shady guys like the Navy, drive, wavy bye-bye Maybe my Glock can turn your top to baby's Maybach My shit is powerful, literally sick, trust me nigga It's ugly to kill a thing if the bigger I get The more disgusting and fuckin' disfigured it gets Niggas expect me to go pop, oh, stop Y'all about the champagne, I'm about the toast I, only fuck with mailmen with heroin from Boca Niggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen I'm back, muthafucker Notice the flyness on the cover of the XXL I'm back from the dead like Tobey Maguire from the Brothers How y'all realer, (How y'all realer) If I said it, I did it If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the Mona Lisa The decoded Da Vinci Code, you throwin' your piece up Is a waste of fake like a phony B-cup Nigga, the mistake was like my only teacher Wait 'til they get a load of me 'cause I've got Gucci's on my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a fuck But y'all already said that Eminem: 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with shit and just say (Ayy) I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all I think I'm runnin' out of cliches I'm gettin' writer's block Psyche! Royce Da 5'9: When I stand up in this booth, niggas notice it Sittin' on the same boat that Noah built Floatin' on the same water Moses split Poetry in motion, but we sittin' on your grave site, overkill Aren't you tired, why are you so loud, quiet Real dudes move in silence like a mute drivin' a new hybrid You dudes is too excited You a dude that'd try to sue a dude that's suicidal You will just be another victim I am like a nickel of weed rolled in a doobie, I'm a little twisted I roll like the end credits in movies, y'all just got scripted Got y'all niggas' bitches bobbin' to this one when she witcha When she wit' me, she bobbin', not vibin' Tryna put her mind into the inside of my zipper I'm-a separate with a purpose, havin' problems Not a problem I've encountered I have found elephants, lions, clowns Will jump through hoops like they workin' for the circus At the fire round the circle's right in front of them, fire rounds Pun intended, gun extended, what are you mark's askin' Car's Aston, started as a hard-top and I saw past it Since I decided to start Class diss All black, all glass, panoramic roof been gettin' marked absent I authorize my own all-access Your bitch a whore, I'm a catch, she ball-catchin' Her jaw's been broadcasted all across the globe from the store to Japan Her pussy need to blocked and reported as spam Bong! Interscope up in this dope and I sell it My voicemail is full, got bitches screamin' inside of envelopes And they tryna mail 'em to me, tryna reach my phone I don't know which one is harder Tryna not to take your bitch or tryna get rid of my own I got Gucci's on my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick But y'all already said that Choppers in the trunk Models in the front Bottles in the club But I don't give a fuck But y'all already said that Eminem: 'Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with shit and just say (Ayyyyyy) I'm at a loss for words 'cause y'all already said it all I think I'm runnin' out of cliches I'm gettin' writer's block Psyche! Man, get the bozac We need to start bringin' that shit back (Mad flava) Man, fuck it, I'm 'bout to catch some wreck (We in effect, money) Mad props to Royce for keepin' it real On the strength, no diggity I'm 'bout to go pull some hoes, get my mack on Haters get the gas-face |
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from D-12 - Devils Night Initial Run [UK Only Version] (2006)
(Funkmaster Flex)
Y'knahmean shout to Shady Records My man Eminem, D-12, Paul Rosenberg Shout to Jimmy Iovine, Steve Stoute Funk Flex, 60 Minutes of fuckin Funk nigga, Volume FOUR! ONE!! (Eminem) My words are weapons I use 'em to crush my opponents My words are weapons I never show no emotion My words are weapons I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me My words are like weaponry on a record My words are weapons I use 'em to crush my opponents These words are weapons I never did show no emotion My words are weapons I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me My words are like weaponry on a record (Eminem) Yo, the rage I release on a page is like a demon unleashed in a cage Lunatic, soon as I hit the stage My mind is like a fuckin stick of dynamite Onen I get behind the mic it's like the wick is lit you bitches die tonight My nine is like a guidin light at night shinin bright My fuckin grip is tighter than my wife's vagina, psych These cock-suckin cops got my Smith-N-Wesson I guess it's time to pick a different weapon, man the shit's depressin But Swift is getting me a new one for a Christmas present (Swifty McVeigh) Come on Slim, let's go and teach this fuckin bitch a lesson (Eminem) They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandish But my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage Shady stay creative baby hold your head up, don't you let up one bit on these motherfuckin suckers you're a soldier GET UP Stand up for waht you believe in, long as you breathin they jealous of you man, that's the only reason they beefin! (Eminem) My words are weapons I use 'em to crush my opponents My words are weapons I never show no emotion My words are weapons I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me My words are like weaponry on a record My words are weapons I use 'em to crush my opponents These words are weapons I never did show no emotion My words are weapons I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me My words are like weaponry on a record (Swifty McVeigh) It's that Dirty Dozen renegade You done pulled the pin out my grenade .38'sll move your shit up out the way You niggas wont forget about McVeigh; you got somethin to say? Let it out today or watch these bullets spray from these ten black fingers huggin these deadly millimeters that'll make Jeff Dahmer's look like he caught a misdemeanor See I'm 'Dirty, so I ain't gotta buy a pistol cleaner An official beater, don't let me see you with yo' heater You gets whipped with it, tell them motherfuckers Swift did it You packin somethin special in your crib then bitch get it I'm physically fitted to run yo' digits, I'm hostile (uh-huh) with this Roscoe pointed up your nostrils You get splitted and guess what, I'm blowin up the hospital and wouldn't give a fuck if you a cop or a hoe I'm Hannibal Lector, the spinal cord disconnector Findin whores to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em (Eminem) My words are weapons I use 'em to crush my opponents My words are weapons I never show no emotion My words are weapons I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me My words are like weaponry on a record My words are weapons I use 'em to crush my opponents These words are weapons I never did show no emotion My words are weapons I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me My words are like weaponry on a record (Bizarre) I'm eatin crews like I'm Hannibal There's no way I can be the gay rapper (Why not?) I only fuck animals (Oh! Ha-ha) Stupid trick got my dick startin to itch Went to my mother's grave site, called her a stupid bitch One on one in this bloodsport I'm in divorce court, sold my bitch off a pack of Newports (Your honor!) Six times I been arrested; how would you feel if you was a Jehovah witness that always got molested? (It happens) I'm smokin dank drikin drank I can't have any kids cause I'm fuckin shootin blanks! Don't you know Bizarre don't give a fuck?! Nicole's a whore, I'm glad O.J. murdered the slut (uhh!) Responsibility, I'm negligent Bill Clinton's a fag, should be stabbed Let Richard Simmons be the President (ohh HEYY!!) Call me a weirdo, call me Bi-zarre while I stick it up yo' ass while you shittin diarrhea (Eminem) My words are weapons I use 'em to crush my opponents My words are weapons I never show no emotion My words are weapons I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me My words are like weaponry on a record My words are weapons I use 'em to crush my opponents These words are weapons I never did show no emotion My words are weapons I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me My words are like weaponry on a record Yo! |
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from Eminem - Recovery (2010)
You can sound the alarm
you can call out your guards you can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards but I won't back down oh no I wont back down oh no Cadillacs Coupe Devilles brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels girl I'm too for real lose your tooth and nails try to fight it try to deny it stupid you will feel what I do I do it well shooting from the hip yeah boy shoot to kill half a breath left on my death bed screaming F that yeah super ill baby what the deal we can chill split half a pill and a happy meal fuck a stank slut I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill listen garden tool don't make me introduce you to my power tool you know the fucking drill how you douche bags feel knowing you're disposable summers eve Massengill shady's got the mass appeal baby crank the shit cause it's your God damn jam you say that you want your punchlines a little more compact well shawty I'm that man these other cats aint metaphorically where I'm at man I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and said settle ya fuckin ass down I'm ready for combat man get it calm batman nah aint nobody whose as bomb and as nuts lines are like mum's cat scans cause they fucking dope bananas hunny I applaude that ass swear to God man these mobs can't dance ma show'em how it's done spazz like a God Damn Tas yeah You can sound the alarm you can call out your guards you can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards but I won't back down oh no I wont back down oh no Gotta shake that ass like a Donkey with Parkinsons Make like Michael J Fox in the Jaws playin' with a etch a sketch betcha that you'll never guess who's knocking at your door people hit the floors yeah tonight ladies you gon get divorced girl forget remorse I'ma hit you broads with Chris's paws like you pissed him off talented with the tongue muthafucker you aint gotta lick in yours hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores makin' cash registers shit their draws think you spit the raw I'm an uncut slab of beef laying on your kitchen floor otherwords I'm off the meat rack bring the beat back bring me two extension chords I'mma measure my dick shit I need 6 inches more fuck my dicks big bitch need I remind you that I don't need the fucking swine flu to be a sick pig you're addicted I'm dope I'm the longest needle around here need a fix up I'm the big shot get it dicks nuts your just small boats little pricks girl you think that other pricks hot I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match 'fore I sit back and let'em get hot better call the cops on'em quick fast shady's right back on your bitch ass white trash with a half of six pack in his hatchback trailer hitched attached to the back You can sound the alarm you can call out your guards you can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards but I won't back down oh no I wont back down oh no Bitch am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rapping does a bird chirp Lil Wayne slurps syrup til he burps and smokes purp does a wordsearch gets circles wrapped around him like you do when I come through I'd like you to remind yourself of what the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic or your the kind of girl that I can take a liking to psych I'm spiking you like a football been this way since I've stood a foot tall you're a good catch with a shitty spouse got a pretty mouth and a good jaw gimme good brain watch the wood grain don't want no cum stain bitch you listening tryna' turn me down slut I'm talking to you turn me back up are you insane tryna talk over me in the car shut the fuck up while my shits playin' I'ma shit stain underwear of life what's they saying where's thunder there's light and they say that it never strikes twice in the same place then how the fuck have I been hit six times in three different locations on four separate occasions and you can bet your stanking ass that I've come to smash everything in my path fork was in the road took the psychopath poison ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash so hit the dance floor cutie while I do my duty on this microphone shake your booty shawty I'm the shit why you think Proof used to call me Doody You can sound the alarm you can call out your guards you can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards but I won't back down oh no I wont back down oh no |
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from Eminem - Without Me [single] (2002)
[Intro]
Obie Trice, Real Name No Gimmicks.. 오비 트라이스, 진짜 이름 가짜 아냐.. Two trailer park girls go round the outside, 두 명의 창녀들이 저기 밖에서 돌아다니네, round the outside, round the outside. 밖에서 돌아다니네, 밖에서 돌아다니네. Two trailer park girls go round the outside, 두 명의 창녀들이 저기 밖에서 돌아다니네, round the outside, round the outside. 밖에서 돌아다니네, 밖에서 돌아다니네. Guess who's back, back again 누가 돌아왔게 다시 돌아왔게 Shady's back, tell a friend 쉐이디가 돌아왔어 친구들에게 말해 Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back.. 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게.. [Verse 1] I've created a monster, cuz nobody wants to 난 괴물을 만들었어 아무도 더이상 See Marshall no more they want Shady 마샬을 보기 싫어했기 때문, 그들은 쉐이디를 원해 I'm chopped liver 난 업그레이드 됬는 데 (liver는 live + er) Well if you want Shady, then this is what I'll give ya 그래 쉐이디를 원한다면 여기 이것들을 주도록 하지 A little bit of me mixed with some hard liquor 나에다가 꽤 쎈 술 조금을 섞고 Some vodka that will jumpstart my heart quicker 내 심장이 더 빠르게 뛰게 하는 보드카도 약간 Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital 그리고 내가 병원에서 받았던 쇼크도 By the Dr. when I'm not cooperating 내가 돕지 않았던 의사가 줬던 그 쇼크 When I'm rocking the table while he's operating 'Hey' 그가 수술하고 있을 때 난 테이블을 흔들었지 '이봐' You waited this long to stop debating 이제 날 그만 미워하려고 이만큼 기다린 거야 Cuz I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating 난 돌아왔고, 열심히 힘을 쓰고 있어 (ovulating는 '알을 낳다'라는 뜻으로 '힘을 쓰고 있다'로 의역 가능) I know that you got a job Ms. Cheney 당신이 직업이 있다는 건 알고 있습니다. Cheney 양 (Ms. Cheney는 Lynne Cheney, 현재 미국 부통령인 Dick Cheney의 아내) But your husbands heart problem is complicated 하지만 당신 남편 심장병은 복잡하다고요 So the FCC won't let me be 그래 FCC는 날 그대로 내버려 두지 않고 (FCC는 Federal Communications Commission. 방송관리위원회 정도 되는 것으로 방송에 나오는 선정적 방송을 규제함) Or let me be me so let me see 내가 내가 되지 못하게 하지 한 번 볼까 They tried to shut me down on MTV 그들은 날 MTV에서 쫓아내려 했지 But it feels so empty without me 하지만 내가 없으니 너무 텅빈 것 같잖아 So come on dip, bum on your lips 그래 와서 한 번 봐 입술 위에 엉덩이 fuck that, cum on your lips and some on your tits 집어쳐, 네 입술에 cum 그리고 가슴에도 조금 (cum은 come의 명사, tits는 nipple의 속어) And get ready cuz this is about to get heavy 그리고 준비해 왜냐하면 진지해지려 하니까 I just settled all my lawsuits, 'Fuck you Debbie!' 방금 내 법정 파일 준비를 끝냈지 '엿먹어 데비!' (Debbie는 Debbie Mathers, Eminem의 엄마로 저번 앨범의 'Kill You'의 내용을 문제 삼아 명예훼손죄로 Eminem을 고소한 적이 있음) [Chorus] Now this looks like a job for me 그래 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같군 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 I said this looks like a job for me 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같다니까 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 [Verse 2] Little hellions, kids feeling rebellious 어린 개구쟁이들, 반항적이기만 하지 Embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis 자기 부모들이 아직 엘비스 프레슬리 노래를 듣는다는 게 창피하지 They start feeling like prisoners helpless, 점점 절망적인 죄수처럼 기분이 들다고 Til someone comes along on a mission and yells 'bitch' 누군가 재빨리 와서 '개자식!'이라고 말해야 안정이 되지 A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution, 환상적이지, 환상은 무서워, 지금 난동을 부릴 수도 없지 Pollutin' the air waves a rebel 위협적인 기분이 점점 퍼지지 So just let me just revel and bask, 그러니 그저 내가 파티를 벌이게 해줘 In the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass 사실 난 모두가 내 엉덩이를 키스하게 만들었어 And it's a disaster such a catastrophe 너무 큰 재앙이야 완전 대참사지 For you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me 니가 내게 보여달라고 했던 엉덩이를 너무 많이 보여줬으니 Well I'm back (nanananananana) fix your bent antenna 어쨌든 난 돌아왔어(나나나나나나나)그 굽은 안테나를 고쳐 ('나나나나나' 하는 부분은 Batman의 주제가) Tune it in and then I'm gonna enter 튠을 맞추면 내가 그대로 들어갈 께 Into the front of your skin like a splinter 네 피부 속으로 마치 가시처럼 The center of attention back for the winter 여기 겨울을 위해 네 안목을 집중시킬 것이 돌아왔지 (Grammy 시상식을 말하고 있음) I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling 난 재밌는 놈이고, 레슬링 이래로 가장 최고인 놈이야 Infesting in your kids ears and nesting 네 아이들의 귀를 감염시키고 그 안에서 살고 있어 Testing 'Attention Please' 테스트 중 '주목해주세요' Feel the tension soon as someone mentions me 누가 내 이름을 언급할 때 긴장해 Here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free 여기 내 10센트 있어 2센트는 공짜로 줄께 A nuisance, who sent, you sent for me? 정말 어렵지, 누가 보냈어, 네가 보낸 거야? [Chorus] Now this looks like a job for me 그래 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같군 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 I said this looks like a job for me 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같다니까 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 [Verse 3] A tisk-it a task-it, (박자 맞추는 소리인 듯) I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit that shit 난 어떤 녀석이라도 이 것 저 것 말하는 놈은 가서 날려버릴 꺼야 Chris Kirkpatrik, you can get your ass kicked Chris Kirkpatrik, 넌 엉덩이를 까주겠어 (Chris Kirkpatrik은 N'Sync의 멤버 중 한 명) Worse than a little Limp Bizkit bastards, 저 꼬마 Limp Bizkit 새끼보다 더 세게 말야 And Moby, you can get stomped by Obie, 그리고 Moby, 넌 Obie가 밟아줄 거야 You 36 year old bald headed fag blow me 이 36살이나 먹은 대머리 게이 녀석 빨아봐 (blow는 blowjob의 약자, fag는 faggot의 약자. 즉 게이라는 뜻) You don't know me, you're too old 넌 날 몰라, 넌 너무 늙었어 Let go, it's over, nobody listens to techno 그냥 내버려둬 끝났다고 아무도 테크노는 안 들어 Now lets go, just give me the signal 이제 가보자고, 그냥 신호만 보내줘 I will be there with a whole list full of new insults 그럼 내가 새로운 욕 리스트를 들고 거기 가있을 테니 I've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil 참 멍청했었지, 글자 하나 쓰는 데도 긴장했어 Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol Prince가 자기 이름을 기호로 바꿔버렸을 때 부터 말야 (Prince은 Michael Jackson으로 전성기 때 나타난 가수로, 소속사를 바꿀 때 자신의 이름을 이상한 기호로 바꿨습니다. 원래 소속사로 돌아오면서 Prince란 이름으로 다시 바꿨음) But sometimes that shit just seems, 하지만 이봐 가끔은 Everybody only wants to discuss me 모두가 나만 가지고 얘기하려는 것 같애 So this means I'm disgusting, 그말은 내가 구역질 난단 소리겠군 But its just me I'm just obscene 하지만 난 나야 난 외설적이라고 Though I'm not the first king of controversy 내가 논쟁거리가 된 사람 중 첫번째는 아니지만 I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley, 난 Elvis Presley 이래로 가장 최악의 녀석이야 To do Black Music so selfishly 이 흑인 음악을 이기적으로 사용하고 And use it to get myself wealthy (Hey) 내가 부자가 되는 데 사용했잖아(이봐) There's a concept that works 되는 데는 다 방법이 있어 20 million other white rappers emerge 이제 다른 2000만 백인 래퍼가 나타난다 But no matter how many fish in the sea 하지만 이 바다에 얼마나 고기가 많던 It'll be so empty without me 내가 없으면 텅빈 기분일 꺼야 [Chorus] Now this looks like a job for me 그래 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같군 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 I said this looks like a job for me 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같다니까 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 [Outro] Hum dei la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la Hum dei la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la 'Kids!' 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from Eminem - Without Me [single] (2002)
Two trailer park girls go round the outsideround the outsideround the outsideTwo trailer park girlsgo round the outsideround the outsideround the outsideGuess who's back back againShady's back tell a friendGuess who's backguess who's backguess who's backGuess who's backguess who's backguess who's backguess who's backI've created a monstercuz nobody wants toSee Marshall no morethey want ShadyI'm chopped liverWell if you want Shadythen this is what I'll give yaA little bit of memixed with some hard liquorSome vodka that will jumpstartmy heart quickerThen a shock when I get shockedat the hospitalBy the Dr when I'm not cooperatingWhen I'm rocking the tablewhile he's operating 'Hey'You waited this longto stop debatingCuz I'm back I'm on the ragand ovulatingI know that you got a jobMs CheneyBut your husbands heartproblem is complicatedSo the FCC won't let me beOr let me be me so let me seeThey tried to shut me downon MTVBut it feels so empty without meSo come on dip bum on your lipsfuck that cum on your lipsand some on your titsAnd get readycuz this is about to get heavyI just settled all my lawsuits'Fuck you Debbie'Now this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow meCuz we need a little controversyCuz it feels so emptywithout meI saidthis looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow meCuz we need a little controversyCuz it feels so emptywithout meLittle hellionskids feeling rebelliousEmbarrassed their parentsstill listen to ElvisThey start feeling likeprisoners helplessTil someone comes alongon a mission and yells 'bitch'A visionary vision is scarycould start a revolutionPollutin' the air waves a rebelSo just let mejust revel and baskIn the fact that I got everyonekissing my assAnd it's a disastersuch a catastropheFor you to see so damnmuch of my ass you ask for meWell I'm backna na na na na na na na na nafix your bent antennaTune it inand then I'm gonna enterInto the front of your skinlike a splinterThe center of attentionback for the winterI'm interesting the best thingsince wrestlingInfesting in your kids earsand nestingTesting 'Attention Please'Feel the tensionsoon as someone mentions meHere's my 10 centsmy 2 cents is freeA nuisance who sentyou sent for meNow this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow meCuz we need a little controversyCuz it feels so empty without meI saidthis looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow meCuz we need a little controversyCuz it feels so empty without meA tisk it a task itI go tit for tat withanybody who's talkingthis shit that shitChris Kirkpatrikyou can get your ass kickedWorse than a little LimpBizkit bastardsAnd Moby you can getstomped by ObieYou 36 year oldbald headed fag blow meYou don't know meyou're too oldLet go it's overnobody listens to technoNow lets gojust give me the signalI will be there with a wholelist full of new insultsI've been dope suspensefulwith a pencilEver since Prince turnedhimself into a symbolBut sometimesthat shit just seemsEverybody only wants todiscuss meSo this must meanI'm disgustingBut its just meI'm just obsceneThough I'm not the first kingof controversyI am the worst thingsince Elvis PresleyTo do Black Music so selfishlyAnd use it to getmyself wealthyHeyThere's a concept that works20 million other whiterappers emergeBut no matter howmany fish in the seaIt'll be so empty without menow this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow meCuz we need a little controversyCuz it feels so empty without meI saidthis looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow meCuz we need a little controversyCuz it feels so empty without meHum dei la la lala la la la lala la la la la la la la laHum dei la la lala la la la lala la la la la la la la laKids |
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from Eminem - Without Me [single] (2002)
Obie Trice Real Name No Gimmicks Two trailer park girls go round the outside round the outside round the outside Two trailer park girls go round the outside round the outside round the outside Guess who's back back again Shady's back tell a friend Guess who's back guess who's back guess who's back Guess who's back guess who's back guess who's back guess who's back I've created a monster cuz nobody wants to See Marshall no more they want Shady I'm chopped liver Well if you want Shady then this is what I'll give ya A little bit of me mixed with some hard liquor Some vodka that will jumpstart my heart quicker Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital By the Dr when I'm not cooperating When I'm rocking the table while he's operating 'Hey' You waited this long to stop debating Cuz I'm back I'm on the rag and ovulating I know that you got a job Ms Cheney But your husbands heart problem is complicated So the FCC won't let me be Or let me be me so let me see They tried to shut me down on MTV But it feels so empty without me So come on dip bum on your lips fuck that cum on your lips and some on your tits And get ready cuz this is about to get heavy I just settled all my lawsuits 'Fuck you Debbie' Now this looks like a job for me So everybody just follow me Cuz we need a little controversy Cuz it feels so empty without me I said this looks like a job for me So everybody just follow me Cuz we need a little controversy Cuz it feels so empty without me Little hellions kids feeling rebellious Embarrassed their parents still listen to Elvis They start feeling like prisoners helpless Til someone comes along on a mission and yells 'bitch' A visionary vision is scary could start a revolution Pollutin' the air waves a rebel So just let me just revel and bask In the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass And it's a disaster such a catastrophe For you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me Well I'm back na na na na na na na na na na fix your bent antenna Tune it in and then I'm gonna enter Into the front of your skin like a splinter The center of attention back for the winter I'm interesting the best thing since wrestling Infesting in your kids ears and nesting Testing 'Attention Please' Feel the tension soon as someone mentions me Here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free A nuisance who sent you sent for me Now this looks like a job for me So everybody just follow me Cuz we need a little controversy Cuz it feels so empty without me I said this looks like a job for me So everybody just follow me Cuz we need a little controversy Cuz it feels so empty without me A tisk it a task it I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit that shit Chris Kirkpatrik you can get your ass kicked Worse than a little Limp Bizkit bastards And Moby you can get stomped by Obie You 36 year old bald headed fag blow me You don't know me you're too old Let go it's over nobody listens to techno Now lets go just give me the signal I will be there with a whole list full of new insults I've been dope suspenseful with a pencil Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol But sometimes that shit just seems Everybody only wants to discuss me So this must mean I'm disgusting But its just me I'm just obscene Though I'm not the first king of controversy I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley To do Black Music so selfishly And use it to get myself wealthy Hey There's a concept that works 20 million other white rappers emerge But no matter how many fish in the sea It'll be so empty without me now this looks like a job for me So everybody just follow me Cuz we need a little controversy Cuz it feels so empty without me I said this looks like a job for me So everybody just follow me Cuz we need a little controversy Cuz it feels so empty without me Hum dei la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la Hum dei la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la Kids |
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from Eminem - The Eminem Show (2002)
"Obie Trice, Real Name, No Gimmicks..."
Two trailer park girls go round the outside,round the outside, round the outside.Two trailer park girls go round the outside,round the outside, round the outside. Wooo! "Ooooohhhhh!" Guess who's back, back againShady's back, tell a friendGuess who's back, guess who's back,guess who's back, guess who's back,guess who's back, guess who's back,guess who's back...Duh da Da um, da um, da um, da um, da um, da um, da um, Duh da Da um, da um, da um, da um, da um, da um, da um, I've created a monsta, 'cuz nobody wants toSee Marshall no more, they want Shady,I'm chopped liver.Well, if you want Shady, this is what I'll give yaA little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquorSome vodka that will jumpstart my heart quickaThen a shock when I get shocked at the hospitalBy the doctor when I'm not cooperatingWhen I'm rockin' the table while he's operating "Hey!"You waited this long to stop debating'Cuz I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulatingI know that you got a job Mrs. CheneyBut your husband's heart problem is complicatingSo the FCC won't let me beOr let me be me so let me seeThey tried to shut me down on MTVBut it feels so empty without meSo come on dip, bum on your lipsFuck thatCome on your lips and some on your tits,And get ready 'cuz this shit's about to get heavyI just settled all my lawsuits, "Fuck you Debbie!" Now this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cuz we need a little controversy,'Cuz it feels so empty without meI said this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cuz we need a little controversy,'Cuz it feels so empty without me Little hellions, kids feelin' rebelliousEmbarrassed, their parents still listen to ElvisThey start feelin' like prisoners, helpless,'Til someone comes along on a mission and yells "BITCH!"A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution,Pollutin' the air wavesA rebel,So let me just revel and bask,In the fact that I got everyone kissin' my assAnd it's a disaster, such a catastropheFor you to see so damn much of my ass, you asked for me?Well I'm back (Da Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na) fix your bent antennaTune it in and then I'm gonna enterInto the front of your skin like a splinterThe center of attention back for the winterI'm interesting, the best thing since wrestlingInfesting in your kids ears and nesting"Testing: Attention Please!"Feel the tension soon as someone mentions meHere's my 10 cents, my 2 cents is freeA nuisance, who sent, you sent for me? Now this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cuz we need a little controversy,'Cuz it feels so empty without meI said this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cuz we need a little controversy,'Cuz it feels so empty without me Now this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cuz we need a little controversy,'Cuz it feels so empty without meI said this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cuz we need a little controversy,'Cuz it feels so empty without me A tisk-it a task-it,I go tit for tat with anybody who's talkin' this shit, that shitChris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kickedWorse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards,And Moby?, you can get stoned by Obie,You 36 year-old bald-headed fag blow meYou don't know me, you're too oldLet go, it's over, nobody listens to technoNow let's go, just give me the signalI'll be there with a whole list full of new insultsI been dope, suspenseful with a pencilEver since Prince turned himself into a symbol (knife scrapes)But sometimes the shit just seems,Everybody only wants to discuss meSo this must mean I'm disgusting,But it's just me I'm just obsceneThough I'm not the first king of controversyI am the worst thing since Elvis Presley,To do Black music so selfishlyAnd use it to get myself wealthy (Hey!)There's a concept that works20 million other white rappers emergeBut no matta how many fish in the seaIt'll be so empty without me Now this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cuz we need a little controversy,'Cuz it feels so empty without meI said this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cuz we need a little controversy,'Cuz it feels so empty without me Now this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cuz we need a little controversy,'Cuz it feels so empty without meI said this looks like a job for meSo everybody just follow me'Cuz we need a little controversy,'Cuz it feels so empty without me Heh-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-laLa-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la "Kids!" |
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from Eminem - The Anger Management Tour [video, live] (2008)
[Intro]
Obie Trice, Real Name No Gimmicks.. 오비 트라이스, 진짜 이름 가짜 아냐.. Two trailer park girls go round the outside, 두 명의 창녀들이 저기 밖에서 돌아다니네, round the outside, round the outside. 밖에서 돌아다니네, 밖에서 돌아다니네. Two trailer park girls go round the outside, 두 명의 창녀들이 저기 밖에서 돌아다니네, round the outside, round the outside. 밖에서 돌아다니네, 밖에서 돌아다니네. Guess who's back, back again 누가 돌아왔게 다시 돌아왔게 Shady's back, tell a friend 쉐이디가 돌아왔어 친구들에게 말해 Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back.. 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게, 누가 돌아왔게.. [Verse 1] I've created a monster, cuz nobody wants to 난 괴물을 만들었어 아무도 더이상 See Marshall no more they want Shady 마샬을 보기 싫어했기 때문, 그들은 쉐이디를 원해 I'm chopped liver 난 업그레이드 됬는 데 (liver는 live + er) Well if you want Shady, then this is what I'll give ya 그래 쉐이디를 원한다면 여기 이것들을 주도록 하지 A little bit of me mixed with some hard liquor 나에다가 꽤 쎈 술 조금을 섞고 Some vodka that will jumpstart my heart quicker 내 심장이 더 빠르게 뛰게 하는 보드카도 약간 Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital 그리고 내가 병원에서 받았던 쇼크도 By the Dr. when I'm not cooperating 내가 돕지 않았던 의사가 줬던 그 쇼크 When I'm rocking the table while he's operating 'Hey' 그가 수술하고 있을 때 난 테이블을 흔들었지 '이봐' You waited this long to stop debating 이제 날 그만 미워하려고 이만큼 기다린 거야 Cuz I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating 난 돌아왔고, 열심히 힘을 쓰고 있어 (ovulating는 '알을 낳다'라는 뜻으로 '힘을 쓰고 있다'로 의역 가능) I know that you got a job Ms. Cheney 당신이 직업이 있다는 건 알고 있습니다. Cheney 양 (Ms. Cheney는 Lynne Cheney, 현재 미국 부통령인 Dick Cheney의 아내) But your husbands heart problem is complicated 하지만 당신 남편 심장병은 복잡하다고요 So the FCC won't let me be 그래 FCC는 날 그대로 내버려 두지 않고 (FCC는 Federal Communications Commission. 방송관리위원회 정도 되는 것으로 방송에 나오는 선정적 방송을 규제함) Or let me be me so let me see 내가 내가 되지 못하게 하지 한 번 볼까 They tried to shut me down on MTV 그들은 날 MTV에서 쫓아내려 했지 But it feels so empty without me 하지만 내가 없으니 너무 텅빈 것 같잖아 So come on dip, bum on your lips 그래 와서 한 번 봐 입술 위에 엉덩이 fuck that, cum on your lips and some on your tits 집어쳐, 네 입술에 cum 그리고 가슴에도 조금 (cum은 come의 명사, tits는 nipple의 속어) And get ready cuz this is about to get heavy 그리고 준비해 왜냐하면 진지해지려 하니까 I just settled all my lawsuits, 'Fuck you Debbie!' 방금 내 법정 파일 준비를 끝냈지 '엿먹어 데비!' (Debbie는 Debbie Mathers, Eminem의 엄마로 저번 앨범의 'Kill You'의 내용을 문제 삼아 명예훼손죄로 Eminem을 고소한 적이 있음) [Chorus] Now this looks like a job for me 그래 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같군 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 I said this looks like a job for me 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같다니까 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 [Verse 2] Little hellions, kids feeling rebellious 어린 개구쟁이들, 반항적이기만 하지 Embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis 자기 부모들이 아직 엘비스 프레슬리 노래를 듣는다는 게 창피하지 They start feeling like prisoners helpless, 점점 절망적인 죄수처럼 기분이 들다고 Til someone comes along on a mission and yells 'bitch' 누군가 재빨리 와서 '개자식!'이라고 말해야 안정이 되지 A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution, 환상적이지, 환상은 무서워, 지금 난동을 부릴 수도 없지 Pollutin' the air waves a rebel 위협적인 기분이 점점 퍼지지 So just let me just revel and bask, 그러니 그저 내가 파티를 벌이게 해줘 In the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass 사실 난 모두가 내 엉덩이를 키스하게 만들었어 And it's a disaster such a catastrophe 너무 큰 재앙이야 완전 대참사지 For you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me 니가 내게 보여달라고 했던 엉덩이를 너무 많이 보여줬으니 Well I'm back (nanananananana) fix your bent antenna 어쨌든 난 돌아왔어(나나나나나나나)그 굽은 안테나를 고쳐 ('나나나나나' 하는 부분은 Batman의 주제가) Tune it in and then I'm gonna enter 튠을 맞추면 내가 그대로 들어갈 께 Into the front of your skin like a splinter 네 피부 속으로 마치 가시처럼 The center of attention back for the winter 여기 겨울을 위해 네 안목을 집중시킬 것이 돌아왔지 (Grammy 시상식을 말하고 있음) I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling 난 재밌는 놈이고, 레슬링 이래로 가장 최고인 놈이야 Infesting in your kids ears and nesting 네 아이들의 귀를 감염시키고 그 안에서 살고 있어 Testing 'Attention Please' 테스트 중 '주목해주세요' Feel the tension soon as someone mentions me 누가 내 이름을 언급할 때 긴장해 Here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free 여기 내 10센트 있어 2센트는 공짜로 줄께 A nuisance, who sent, you sent for me? 정말 어렵지, 누가 보냈어, 네가 보낸 거야? [Chorus] Now this looks like a job for me 그래 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같군 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 I said this looks like a job for me 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같다니까 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 [Verse 3] A tisk-it a task-it, (박자 맞추는 소리인 듯) I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit that shit 난 어떤 녀석이라도 이 것 저 것 말하는 놈은 가서 날려버릴 꺼야 Chris Kirkpatrik, you can get your ass kicked Chris Kirkpatrik, 넌 엉덩이를 까주겠어 (Chris Kirkpatrik은 N'Sync의 멤버 중 한 명) Worse than a little Limp Bizkit bastards, 저 꼬마 Limp Bizkit 새끼보다 더 세게 말야 And Moby, you can get stomped by Obie, 그리고 Moby, 넌 Obie가 밟아줄 거야 You 36 year old bald headed fag blow me 이 36살이나 먹은 대머리 게이 녀석 빨아봐 (blow는 blowjob의 약자, fag는 faggot의 약자. 즉 게이라는 뜻) You don't know me, you're too old 넌 날 몰라, 넌 너무 늙었어 Let go, it's over, nobody listens to techno 그냥 내버려둬 끝났다고 아무도 테크노는 안 들어 Now lets go, just give me the signal 이제 가보자고, 그냥 신호만 보내줘 I will be there with a whole list full of new insults 그럼 내가 새로운 욕 리스트를 들고 거기 가있을 테니 I've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil 참 멍청했었지, 글자 하나 쓰는 데도 긴장했어 Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol Prince가 자기 이름을 기호로 바꿔버렸을 때 부터 말야 (Prince은 Michael Jackson으로 전성기 때 나타난 가수로, 소속사를 바꿀 때 자신의 이름을 이상한 기호로 바꿨습니다. 원래 소속사로 돌아오면서 Prince란 이름으로 다시 바꿨음) But sometimes that shit just seems, 하지만 이봐 가끔은 Everybody only wants to discuss me 모두가 나만 가지고 얘기하려는 것 같애 So this means I'm disgusting, 그말은 내가 구역질 난단 소리겠군 But its just me I'm just obscene 하지만 난 나야 난 외설적이라고 Though I'm not the first king of controversy 내가 논쟁거리가 된 사람 중 첫번째는 아니지만 I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley, 난 Elvis Presley 이래로 가장 최악의 녀석이야 To do Black Music so selfishly 이 흑인 음악을 이기적으로 사용하고 And use it to get myself wealthy (Hey) 내가 부자가 되는 데 사용했잖아(이봐) There's a concept that works 되는 데는 다 방법이 있어 20 million other white rappers emerge 이제 다른 2000만 백인 래퍼가 나타난다 But no matter how many fish in the sea 하지만 이 바다에 얼마나 고기가 많던 It'll be so empty without me 내가 없으면 텅빈 기분일 꺼야 [Chorus] Now this looks like a job for me 그래 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같군 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 I said this looks like a job for me 이거 내게 딱맞는 직업인 것 같다니까 So everybody just follow me 그러니 모두다 날 따라와 Cuz we need a little controversy, 왜냐하면 조금은 논쟁이 필요하니까, Cuz it feels so empty without me 나없으면 너무 텅빈 것 같으니까 [Outro] Hum dei la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la Hum dei la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la 'Kids!' 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from Eminem - The Marshall Mathers Lp (2000)
I never knew I..
I never knew I.. Mic check one-two I never knew I.. Who woulda knew? I never knew I.. Who'da known? I never knew I.. Fuck would've thought I never knew I.. Motherfucker comes out I never knew I.. and sells a couple of million records I never knew I.. And these motherfuckers hit the ceiling I never knew I.. I don't do black music, I don't do white music I make fight music, for high school kids I put lives at risk when I drive like this {*tires screech*} I put wives at risk with a knife like this (AHHH!!) Shit, you probably think I'm in your tape deck now I'm in the back seat of your truck, with duct tape stretched out Ducked the fuck way down, waitin to straight jump out put it over your mouth, and grab you by the face, what now? Oh - you want me to watch my mouth, how? Take my fuckin eyeballs out, and turn em around? Look - I'll burn your fuckin house down, circle around and hit the hydrant, so you can't put your burning furniture out (Oh my God! Oh my God!) I'm sorry, there must be a mix-up You want me to fix up lyrics while the President gets his dick sucked? {*ewwww*} Fuck that, take drugs, rape sluts Make fun of gay clubs, men who wear make-up Get aware, wake up, get a sense of humor Quit tryin to censor music, this is for your kid's amusement (The kids!) But don't blame me when lil' Eric jumps off of the terrace You shoulda been watchin him - apparently you ain't parents * Repeat Cause I never knew I, knew I would get this big I never knew I, knew I'd effect this kid I never knew I'd, get him to slit his wrist I never knew I'd, get him to hit this bitch I never knew I, knew I would get this big I never knew I, knew I'd effect this kid I never knew I'd, get him to slit his wrist I never knew I'd, get him to hit this bitch So who's bringin the guns in this country? (Hmm?) I couldn't sneak a plastic pellet gun through customs over in London And last week, I seen a Schwarzaneggar movie where he's shootin all sorts of these motherfuckers with a uzi I sees three little kids, up in the front row, screamin "Go," with their 17-year-old Uncle I'm like, "Guidance - ain't they got the same moms and dads who got mad when I asked if they liked violence?" And told me that my tape taught 'em to swear What about the make-up you allow your 12-year-old daughter to wear? (Hmm?) So tell me that your son doesn't know any cuss words when his bus driver's screamin at him, fuckin him up worse ("Go sit the fuck down, you little fuckin prick!") And fuck was the first word I ever learned up in the third grade, flippin the gym teacher the bird (Look!) So read up, about how I used to get beat up peed on, be on free lunch, and change school every 3 months My life's like kinda what my wife's like (what?) Fucked up after I beat her fuckin ass every night, Ike So how much easier would life be if 19 million motherfuckers grew to be just like me? * Repeat I never knew I.. knew I'd.. have a new house or a new car A couple years ago I was more poorer than you are I don't got that bad of a mouth, do I? Fuck shit ass bitch cunt, shooby-de-doo-wop (what?) Skibbedy-be-bop, a-Christopher Reeves Sonny Bono, skis horses and hittin some trees (HEY!) How many retards'll listen to me and run up in the school shootin when they're pissed at a teach-er, her, him, is it you is it them? "Wasn't me, Slim Shady said to do it again!" Damn! How much damage can you do with a pen? Man I'm just as fucked up as you woulda been if you woulda been, in my shoes, who woulda thought Slim Shady would be somethin that you woulda bought that woulda made you get a gun and shoot at a cop I just said it - I ain't know if you'd do it or not * Repeat How the fuck was I supposed to know? |
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from Eminem - The Eminem Show (2002)
America
We love you How many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful country of ours The stripes and the stars for the rights of men who have died for to protect The women and men who have broke their necks for the freedom of speech the United States Government has sworn to uphold I want everbody to listen to the words of this song I neva woulda dreamed in a million years I'd see So many mothafuckin people who feel like me Who share the same views And the same exact beliefs It's like a fuckin army marchin in back of me So many lives I touched So much anger aimed at no particular direction Just sprays and sprays And straight through your radio waves It plays and plays Till it stays stuck in ya head For days and days Who woulda thought standin in this mirror Bleachin my hair wit some Peroxide Reachin for a T shirt to wear That I would catapult to the fore front of rap like this How can I predict my words And have an impact like this I musta struck a chord wit somebody up in the office Cuz congress keeps tellin me I ain't causin nuttin but problems And now they sayin I'm in trouble wit the Government I'm lovin it I shoveled shit all my life And now I'm dumpin it on WHITE AMERICA I could be one of ya kids WHITE AMERICA Little Eric looks just like this WHITE AMERICA Erica loves my shit I go to TRL Look how many hugs I get WHITE AMERICA I could be one of ya kids WHITE AMERICA Little Eric looks just like this WHITE AMERICA Erica loves my shit I go to TRL Look how many hugs I get Look at these eyes baby blue baby just like yaself If they were brown Shady lose Shady sits on the shelf But Shady's cute Shady knew Shady's dimples would help Make ladies swoon baby Look at myself Let's do the math If I was black I woulda sold half I ain't have to graduate from Lincoln High School to know that But I can rap so fuck school I'm too cool to go back Gimme the mic Show me where the fuckin studios at When I was underground No one gave a fuck I was white No labels wanted to sign me Almost gave up I was like Fuck it Until I met Dre The only one who looked past Gave me a chance And I lit a fire up under his ass Helped him get back to the top Every fan black that I got Was probably his in exchange for every white fan that hes got Like damn we just swapped Sittin back look at this shit wow I'm like My skin is it startin to work to my benefit now WHITE AMERICA I could be one of ya kids WHITE AMERICA Little Eric looks just like this WHITE AMERICA Erica loves my shit I go to TRL Look how many hugs I get WHITE AMERICA I could be one of ya kids WHITE AMERICA Little Eric looks just like this WHITE AMERICA Erica loves my shit I go to TRL Look how many hugs I get See the problem is I speak to suburban kids Who otherwise woulda never knew these words exist These moms probably woulda never gave 2 squirts of piss Till I created so much muthafuckin turbulance Straight out the tube right into ya livin rooms I came And kids flipped When they knew I was produced by Dre That's all it took And they were instantly hooked right in And they connected wit me too because I looked like them That's why they put my lyrics up under this microscope Searchin wit a fine toothed comb It's like this rope waitin to choke Tightenin around my throat Watchin me while I write this like I dont like this NO All I hear is Lyrics lyrics constant controversy Sponsors workin round the clock To try to stop my concerts early Surely hip hop is never a problem In Harlem only In Boston After it bothered ya fathers Of daughters startin to blossom Now I'm catchin the flack from these activists When they raggin Actin like I'm the 1st rapper to smack a bitch and say faggot Shit Just look at me like I'm ya closest pal A poster child The muthafuckin spokesman now for WHITE AMERICA I could be one of ya kids WHITE AMERICA Little Eric looks just like this WHITE AMERICA Erica loves my shit I go to TRL Look how many hugs I get WHITE AMERICA I could be one of ya kids WHITE AMERICA Little Eric looks just like this WHITE AMERICA Erica loves my shit I go to TRL Look how many hugs I get So to the parents of America I am the damager aimed at little Erica To attack her character The ring leader of the circus of worthless pawns Sent to lead the march right up to the steps of Congress And piss on the lawns of the White House To burn the casket and replace it with a parental advisory sticker To spit liquor in the faces of this democracy of hipocracy Fuck you Ms Cheney Fuck you Tipper Gore Fuck you with the freeness of speech this divided states of embarrasment Will allow me to have Fuck You I'm just playin America you know I love you |
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from Eminem - The Anger Management Tour [video, live] (2008)
America!
We love you! How many people are proud to be citiznes of this beautiful country of ours? The stripes and the stars for the rights that men have died for to protect The women and men who have broke their necks for the freedom of speech the United States government has sworn to uphold. Or so we′′re are told. (Yo i want ever body to listen to the words of this song) Verse I never would′′ve dreamed in a million years I′′d see, so many mother fuckin people who feel like me who share the same views and the same exact beliefs, it′′s like a fuckin army marchin in back of me So many lives I touch anger aimed in noo particular direction, just sprays and sorays Straight through your radio waves it plays and plasys, till it stays stuck in your head for days and days who woulda thought, standing in this mirror bleachin my haor, with some peroxide, reachin for a t-shirt to wear that I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this? How could I predict my woeds would have an impact like this I must′′ve struck a chord, with somebody uo in the office, cuz Congress keeps telling me I aint′′causin nuthin but problems and now they′′re sayin I′′m in trouble with the government, I′′m lovin it, I shoveled shit all my life and now I dumping in on Chorus X2 White America! I could be one of your kins White America! Little Eric looks just like this White America! Erica loves my shit I go to TRL, look how many hugs I gey Verse 2 Look at these eyes, baby bule, baby just like yourself if they werr brown Shady lose, Shady sits on the shelf but Shady′′s cute, Shady knew Shady′′s dimples would help make ladies swoon baby.ooh baby! Look at my sales Lets do the mahth, If I was black I would′′ve sold half, I ain′′t have to graduate from Lincoln High School to know that but I could rap, so fuck school |
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from Eminem - The Eminem Show (2002)
Music reality
sometimes it's hard to tell the difference But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these kids Psyche If I were to die murdered in cold blood tomorrow Would you feel sorrow or show love Or would it matter Can never be the lead off batter of things Shit for me to feed off I'm see saw battlin But theres way too much at stake for me to be fake There's too much on my plate And I came way too far in this game to turn and walk away And not say what I got to say What the fuck you take me for a joke you smokin crack Before I do that I beg Mariah to take me back I get up 'for i get down run myself in the ground 'for I put some wack shit out I'm tryina smack this one out the park five thousand mark Ya'll steady tryin to drown the shark Ain't gonna do nothin but piss me off Lid to the can of whoop ass just twist me off See me leap out pull the piece out fuck shootin i'm just trying to knock his teeth out Fuck with me now bitch let's see you freestyle Talk is cheap motherfucker if you're really feeling froggish leap Yo slim you gonna let him get away with that He tried to play you you can't let him 'scape with that Man I hate this crap this ain't rap This is crazy the way we act When we confuse hip hop with real life when the music stops There ain't no getting rid of McVeigh If so you woulda tried The only way I'm leavin this bitch is suicide I have died clinically arrived back at my enemy's crib with hennesy Got drunk then I finished he I'm every nigga's favorite arch enemy Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with beef I spark willingly with a dillinger in the dark dilligently I'm not what you think I appear to be fucked up Mentally endangered I can't stay away from a razor I just want my face in a paper I wish a nigger had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres I murder you Danger had me turned into a mad man son of sam, bitch I'm surgical I'l allergic to dyin you think not you got balls We can see how large When the music stops I was happy having a deal at first Thought money would make me happy but It only made my pain worst It hurts when u see ur friends turn their back on u dawg When u ain't got nothing left but ur word and ur balls N ur stress full of cause Of ur new friends they beggin with their hands out Checking for ur record when its selling When it aint that's the end no laughs No friends no girl Just the gin u drink till u car spin u then Damn U slam into the wall and u fall Out the car trying to crawl with one arm About to lose it all in a pool of alcohol If my funeral's tomorrow wonder if they would even call when the music stops Let's see how many of your men loyal When i pull up looking for you With a pistol sipping on a can of pennzoil I'm revved up who said what would lead bust ur head would just explode With red stuff i'm hand cuffed tossed in the paddy wagon Braggin about how u shot it like a coward bullets devour you showered you Niggars if i was u niggas i'll run while given the chance Understand i can enchance the spirit of man Death itself it can't hurt me just the thought of dying alone that really Hurts me u ain't worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk Be smart and stop trying to walk how g's walk before we spark Hug the floor while we plan to the war with ur life fuck the tour and the mic I'll rather fuck a whore with a knife deliver that shit the coroner's like You high hype poppin' shit in broad day light nigga ur a gonna at night When The Music Stops Instigators turn pits in cages Let loose and bit the neighbours wrist to razors Ya'll don't want war you want talk In the dark my dogs all bark like woof Proof nigga I'm a wolf get your whole roof Caved in like reindeer hoofs Stomped the roof shake the floor tiles loose The more ya'll breach the more I moves This hell street this is hardcore blues Put a gun to rap checking all our jewels Or make the news betcha all ya'll move When the uzi pop you better drop when the music stop Music's changed my life in so many ways Brains confused and fucked since the 5th grade LL told me to rock the bells NWA said fuck the police Now i'm in jail 93 was strictly R&B Fucked up hair cut Listen to Jodeci Michael Jackson who go tell me i'm Mike Ass cheeks painted white Fucking Presilla at night Flying down sunset smoking crack Transvestite in the front Eddi Murphy in the back MOP had me grindy and griddy Marilyn Manson i dyed my hair blue And grew some titties Ludacris told me to throw them bows Now i'm in the hospital Broken nose and a fractured elbow Voices in my head i'm going in shock I'm reaching for the glock but the music stops |
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from Eminem - The Anger Management Tour [video, live] (2008)
Music reality
sometimes it's hard to tell the difference But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these kids Psyche If I were to die murdered in cold blood tomorrow Would you feel sorrow or show love Or would it matter Can never be the lead off batter of things Shit for me to feed off I'm see saw battlin But theres way too much at stake for me to be fake There's too much on my plate And I came way too far in this game to turn and walk away And not say what I got to say What the fuck you take me for a joke you smokin crack Before I do that I beg Mariah to take me back I get up 'for i get down run myself in the ground 'for I put some wack shit out I'm tryina smack this one out the park five thousand mark Ya'll steady tryin to drown the shark Ain't gonna do nothin but piss me off Lid to the can of whoop ass just twist me off See me leap out pull the piece out fuck shootin i'm just trying to knock his teeth out Fuck with me now bitch let's see you freestyle Talk is cheap motherfucker if you're really feeling froggish leap Yo slim you gonna let him get away with that He tried to play you you can't let him 'scape with that Man I hate this crap this ain't rap This is crazy the way we act When we confuse hip hop with real life when the music stops There ain't no getting rid of McVeigh If so you woulda tried The only way I'm leavin this bitch is suicide I have died clinically arrived back at my enemy's crib with hennesy Got drunk then I finished he I'm every nigga's favorite arch enemy Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with beef I spark willingly with a dillinger in the dark dilligently I'm not what you think I appear to be fucked up Mentally endangered I can't stay away from a razor I just want my face in a paper I wish a nigger had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres I murder you Danger had me turned into a mad man son of sam, bitch I'm surgical I'l allergic to dyin you think not you got balls We can see how large When the music stops I was happy having a deal at first Thought money would make me happy but It only made my pain worst It hurts when u see ur friends turn their back on u dawg When u ain't got nothing left but ur word and ur balls N ur stress full of cause Of ur new friends they beggin with their hands out Checking for ur record when its selling When it aint that's the end no laughs No friends no girl Just the gin u drink till u car spin u then Damn U slam into the wall and u fall Out the car trying to crawl with one arm About to lose it all in a pool of alcohol If my funeral's tomorrow wonder if they would even call when the music stops Let's see how many of your men loyal When i pull up looking for you With a pistol sipping on a can of pennzoil I'm revved up who said what would lead bust ur head would just explode With red stuff i'm hand cuffed tossed in the paddy wagon Braggin about how u shot it like a coward bullets devour you showered you Niggars if i was u niggas i'll run while given the chance Understand i can enchance the spirit of man Death itself it can't hurt me just the thought of dying alone that really Hurts me u ain't worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk Be smart and stop trying to walk how g's walk before we spark Hug the floor while we plan to the war with ur life fuck the tour and the mic I'll rather fuck a whore with a knife deliver that shit the coroner's like You high hype poppin' shit in broad day light nigga ur a gonna at night When The Music Stops Instigators turn pits in cages Let loose and bit the neighbours wrist to razors Ya'll don't want war you want talk In the dark my dogs all bark like woof Proof nigga I'm a wolf get your whole roof Caved in like reindeer hoofs Stomped the roof shake the floor tiles loose The more ya'll breach the more I moves This hell street this is hardcore blues Put a gun to rap checking all our jewels Or make the news betcha all ya'll move When the uzi pop you better drop when the music stop Music's changed my life in so many ways Brains confused and fucked since the 5th grade LL told me to rock the bells NWA said fuck the police Now i'm in jail 93 was strictly R&B Fucked up hair cut Listen to Jodeci Michael Jackson who go tell me i'm Mike Ass cheeks painted white Fucking Presilla at night Flying down sunset smoking crack Transvestite in the front Eddi Murphy in the back MOP had me grindy and griddy Marilyn Manson i dyed my hair blue And grew some titties Ludacris told me to throw them bows Now i'm in the hospital Broken nose and a fractured elbow Voices in my head i'm going in shock I'm reaching for the glock but the music stops |
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from Eminem - When I'M Gone [single] (2005)
Yeah
It's my life My own words I guess Have you ever loved someone so much you'd give an arm for Not the expression, no literally give an arm for When they know they're your heart And you know you were their armour And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm 'em But what happens when karma turns right around and bites you And everything you stand for turns on you, despite you What happens when you become the main source of a pain "Daddy look what I made" Dad's gotta go catch a plane "Daddy where's Mommy I can't find Mommy where is she?" I don't know go play Hailie, baby your Daddy's busy Daddy's writing this song this song ain't gonna write itself I'll give you one underdog then you gotta swing by yourself Then turn right around on that song and tell her you love her And put hands on her mother who's a spitting image of her That's Slim Shady, yeah baby Slim Shady's crazy Shady made me but tonight Shady's rocka-by-baby And when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back And when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back I keep having this dream I'm pushin' Hailie on the swing She keeps screaming she don't want me to sing "You're making Mommy cry why? Why is Mommy crying?" Baby, Daddy ain't leaving no more "Daddy you're lying "You always say that you always say this is the last time "But you ain't leaving no more Daddy you're mine" She's piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it "Daddy please, Daddy don't leave Daddy - no stop it!" Goes in her pocket pulls out a tiny necklace locket It's got a picture "this'll keep you safe Daddy take it withcha'" I look up it's just me standing in the mirror These fuckin' walls must be talking, cuz man I can hear 'em They're saying "You've got one more chance to do right" and it's tonight Now go out there and show that you love 'em before it's too late And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door It's turns to a stage they're gone and this spotlight is on And I'm singingAnd when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back And when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back Sixty thousand people all jumping out their seat The curtain closes they're throwing roses at my feet I take a bow and thank you all for coming out They're screaming so loud I take one last look at th crowd I glance down I don't believe what I'm seeing "Daddy it's me, help Mommy her wrists are bleeding," But baby we're in Sweden how did you get to Sweden "I followed you Daddy you told me that you weren't leavin' "You lied to me Dad and now you make Mommy sad "And I bought you this coin it says 'Number One Dad' "That's all I wanted I just want to give you this coin "I get the point - fine me and Mommy are gone" But baby wait, "it's too late Dad you made the choice "Now go up there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us" That's what they want they want you Marshall, they keep screamin' your name It's no wonder you can't go to sleep just take another pill Yeah, I bet you you will You rap about it, yeah, word, k-keep it real I hear applause all this time I couldn't see How could it be that the curtain is closing on me I turn around find a gun on the ground, cock it Put it to my brain and scream "die Shady" and pop it The sky darkens, my life flashes the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes That's when I wake up alarm clock's ringin' there's birds singin' It's Spring and Hailie's outside swinging I walk right up to Kim and kiss her Tell her I miss her, Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister Almost as if to say And when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back And when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back - |
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from Eminem - When I'M Gone [single] (2005)
Yeah
It's my life My own words I guess Have you ever loved someone so much you'd give an arm for Not the expression, no literally give an arm for When they know they're your heart And you know you were their armour And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm 'em But what happens when karma turns right around and bites you And everything you stand for turns on you, despite you What happens when you become the main source of a pain "Daddy look what I made" Dad's gotta go catch a plane "Daddy where's Mommy I can't find Mommy where is she?" I don't know go play Hailie, baby your Daddy's busy Daddy's writing this song this song ain't gonna write itself I'll give you one underdog then you gotta swing by yourself Then turn right around on that song and tell her you love her And put hands on her mother who's a spitting image of her That's Slim Shady, yeah baby Slim Shady's crazy Shady made me but tonight Shady's rocka-by-baby And when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back And when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back I keep having this dream I'm pushin' Hailie on the swing She keeps screaming she don't want me to sing "You're making Mommy cry why? Why is Mommy crying?" Baby, Daddy ain't leaving no more "Daddy you're lying "You always say that you always say this is the last time "But you ain't leaving no more Daddy you're mine" She's piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it "Daddy please, Daddy don't leave Daddy - no stop it!" Goes in her pocket pulls out a tiny necklace locket It's got a picture "this'll keep you safe Daddy take it withcha'" I look up it's just me standing in the mirror These fuckin' walls must be talking, cuz man I can hear 'em They're saying "You've got one more chance to do right" and it's tonight Now go out there and show that you love 'em before it's too late And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door It's turns to a stage they're gone and this spotlight is on And I'm singingAnd when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back And when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back Sixty thousand people all jumping out their seat The curtain closes they're throwing roses at my feet I take a bow and thank you all for coming out They're screaming so loud I take one last look at th crowd I glance down I don't believe what I'm seeing "Daddy it's me, help Mommy her wrists are bleeding," But baby we're in Sweden how did you get to Sweden "I followed you Daddy you told me that you weren't leavin' "You lied to me Dad and now you make Mommy sad "And I bought you this coin it says 'Number One Dad' "That's all I wanted I just want to give you this coin "I get the point - fine me and Mommy are gone" But baby wait, "it's too late Dad you made the choice "Now go up there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us" That's what they want they want you Marshall, they keep screamin' your name It's no wonder you can't go to sleep just take another pill Yeah, I bet you you will You rap about it, yeah, word, k-keep it real I hear applause all this time I couldn't see How could it be that the curtain is closing on me I turn around find a gun on the ground, cock it Put it to my brain and scream "die Shady" and pop it The sky darkens, my life flashes the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes That's when I wake up alarm clock's ringin' there's birds singin' It's Spring and Hailie's outside swinging I walk right up to Kim and kiss her Tell her I miss her, Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister Almost as if to say And when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back And when I'm gone just carry on, don't mourn Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice Just know that I'm looking down on you smiling And I didn't feel a thing So baby don't feel no pain Just smile back - |
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from Dr. Dre 2집 - 2001 (1999)
Back when Cube
was rollin wit Lorenzo in a Benzo I was bangin wit a gang of instrumentals Got the pens and pencils got down to business but sometimes the business end of this shit can turn your friends against you But you was a real nigga I could sense it in you I still remember the window of the car that you went through that's fucked up but I'll never forget the shit we been through And I'ma do whatever it takes to convince you Cuz you my nigga Doc and Eazy I'm still wit you Fuck the beef nigga I miss you and that's just bein real wit you You see the truth is Everybody wanna know how close me and Snoop is And who I'm still cool wit Then I got these fake ass niggaz I first drew with Claimin that they non violent talkin like they Spit venom in interviews speakin on reunions Move units then talk shit and we can do this Until then I ain't even speakin your name Just keep my name outta yo' mouth and we can keep it the same Nigga it ain't that I'm too big to listen to the rumors It's just that I'm too damn big to pay attention to 'em What's the difference You talk a good one but you don't do what you supposed to do I act on what I feel and never deal wit emotions I'm used to livin big dog style and straight coastin What's the difference between me and you You talk a good one but you don't do what you supposed to do I act on what I feel and never deal wit emotions I'm used to livin big dog style and straight coastin Yo I stay wit it While you try to perpetrate play wit it Never knew about the next level until Dre did it YEAH I stay committed while you motherfuckers baby sitted I smash you critics like a overhand right from Riddick Yeah Come and get it shitted on villians by the millions I be catchin bitches while bitches be catchin feelings So what the fuck am I supposed to do I pop bottles and hot hollow points at each and all of you Come on A heartless bastard high and plastered My style is like the reaction from too much acid never come down Pass it around if you can't handle it Hang Hollywood niggaz by they Soul Train laminates What's the difference between me and you What about five back accounts three ounces and two vehicles Until my death I'm Bangladesh I suggest you hold yo' breath til ain't none left Yo that's the difference What's the difference between me and you You talk a good one but you don't do what you supposed to do I act on what I feel and never deal wit emotions I'm used to livin big dog style and straight coastin What's the difference between me and you You talk a good one but you don't do what you supposed to do I act on what I feel and never deal wit emotions I'm used to livin big dog style Aight hold up hold up STOP THE BEAT A MINUTE I got somethin to say Dre I wanna tell you this shit right now while this fuckin weed is in me I don't know if I ever told you this but I love you dawg I got your motherfuckin back just know this shit Slim I don't know if you noticed it But I've had your back from day one nigga let's blow this bitch I mean it dawg you ever need somebody offed who's throat is it Well if you ever kill that Kim bitch I'll show you where the ocean is Well that's cool and I appreciate the offer But if I do decide to really murder my daughter's momma I'ma sit her up in the front seat and put sunglasses on her And cruise around wit her for seven hours through California And have her wavin at people Hi Then drop her off on the corner at the police station and drive off honkin the horn for her Raw dawg get your arm gnawed off Drop the sawed off and beat you wit the piece it was sawed off of fuck Fuck blood I wanna see some lungs coughed up Get shot up in the hot tub til the bubbles pop up they nose and cough snot up mucus in hot water That's for tryin to talk like the Chronic was lost product That's for even THINKIN of havin them thoughts thought up You better show some respect whenever the Doc's brought up So what's the difference between us We can start at the penis Or we can scream i Just Don't Give a Fuck and see who means it What's the difference between me and you You talk a good one but you don't do what you supposed to do I act on what I feel and never deal wit emotions I'm used to livin big dog style and straight coastin What's the difference between me and you You talk a good one but you don't do what you supposed to do I act on what I feel and never deal wit emotions I'm used to livin big dog style and straight coastin What's the difference between me and you |
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from Dj Clue? - The Professional 2 (2000)
[DJ Clue]
Ha haaaaa... *echoes* [Method Man] Now...now...now...unnhhh.. Professional 2 shit...WHAT! Staten Island up in this muthafucka... Mr. Meth rep rep rep rep rep rep... For the cause Wu-Tang Killa Beez forever my niggaz Yeah...we put our draws in it...CLUE! *echoes* [DJ Clue] *talking over above Method Man verse* New Method Man! Eminem... Royce... CLUE! *echoes* [Method Man] Niggaz is like "Oh my God not you!" Yes I'm in the flesh like hollow heads through your vest No contest, M.E.-Eth Man's obsessed With sex, drugs and rock & roll New tecs and calicos! Word has it we move mathematic on rappers Who don't add up, you get broke, battered and slapped up 8 million stories in the nekkid call yo man Method Straight guerilla iller nigga kill a murder record My verbal shooter does it to ya The 16-bar Ruger, bustin' yo funky dope manuevers But I'm not ya Super Lover Cee, I'm the Super Sperm Splash it on your skin rub it in like it's Lubriderm 10 out of 10 I'll be the... Men of all men I mean the... Creme de la creme a schemer... Sippin' on 'Gnac and Zima... True professional 2... (DJ CLUE!) Now that Bush is president nigga we all through [DJ Clue] Wooooooooooord! [Eminem] It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder Why I keep on duckin' under the bed when I hear thunder Cuz I ain't crazy, I say shit that's crazy to crazy people To make 'em believe I'm crazy so they can relate to me And maybe believe in Shady so they can be evil baby I like that! I'm only as crazy as people made me Believe me, there'll be just as many muthafuckin' murderers And heroin users without Marlilyn's music But I figure I make my music I don't care if you use it To murder somebody, I just wanna be there when you do it! Now the parents are suein' cuz little Darren is screwin' Karen and Susan cause I told him to do it on Clue's new shit Now it's all ruined, the whole world is fucked up Cuz of me? Two 12-year old girls is knocked up My attitude's 'fuck it' like Pac's was at one point Wanna come join? Pick up a glock and just point Now everybody's killin' everybody and everybody's bloody And I'm just laughin' like it's funny Cause I don't really give a shit about no-muthafuckin'-body I'm so muthafuckin' nutty I don't give a fuck about nuttin'! [Royce] My wrist is...water and freeze And mix this is...audio Jesus the repent shit gets big Keep it sharp like knife in a pop device So "Duro you gotta let it bump!", I came from a hard knock life They say this kid be rude like this can't be true I suck my own dick like if I had a rib removed Vampire, sun go down I'm still wylin' Bullets travel through the air in the night like Phil Collins Rock City baby knife through your throat 'til you're broke Rise from the underground like sewer smoke It's all shifty, I got all-a my dogs wit' me And they all rich, and still all-a they palms itchy We'll pump, rumble over birds jungle urge Walkin' like we talkin' drunk while we stumble over words Clue *inhale*...Duro *inhale*...Slim *inhale*...Meth *inhale*... Five *inhale*...Nine *inhale*...Hold up *inhale*...breath [Method Man] It's just...Mr. Meth and DJ Clue I ain't crazy, I just do what the beats say do [Eminem] It's just...Slim Shady and DJ Clue I ain't evil, I just do what the beats say do [Royce] Unnh..Royce 5-9 and DJ Clue I ain't bad, I just do what the beats say do..unnh... *kiss noise* [DJ Clue] DJ Clue! Desert Storm! Come oooooooon maaaaaaaan! *echoes* |
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from Sticky Fingaz - Blacktrash/ The Autobiography Of Kirk Jones (2001)
[Eminem]
Yo I got an idea Let me go grab Sticky right quick **sounds of steps** Hey yo Stick, Stick [Sticky] Yo Slim Shady Yo I just had like a nightmah.. Wait it wasn't like a nightmare It was like a good dreah.. Well it wasn't a good.. (What was it?) Hey yo I just had a crazy dream man (What?) Yo, yo I dreamed I was white! (Ohhh) Chorus: Eminem If he was white What if he was white? What if he was white? What - If - He - Was - White? What if he was white? What if he was white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white? Verse One: Sticky Fingaz Yo, yo What if I was white skin the same color as Eminem's? Blond hair, blue eyes The whole shibang I know one thing Police wouldn't always be watching me Pull me over for nothing, constantly jockin me (Can I get your autograph?) Yellow cabs in the cities that stop for me I wouldn't need caladeral to buy property If I was white Wouldn't matter if I was rich or poor SECURITY wouldn't follow me around the store Like I'd steal something (Maybe he might of stole something) Because I'm black I rob And automatically assume I ain't got no job On my own land I feel like an immigrant If I was white I wouldn't thought O.J. was innocent (He did it) Chorus: Eminem If I was white What if he was white? What if he was white? (Yo think about that) What if he was white, white, white, white, he was white (for a minute) What if he was white? What if he was (What if he was white?) white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white? (What if he was white?) What if he was white? What if he was white? What - If - He - Was - White? What if you were white? (what if he was white?) What if he was white, white, white, white, white,(STICKyyyy what if you were white?) white, white, white, white, white? Verse Two: Sticky Fingaz If I was white It would be a different world for me If I was white (ummmmmmmm?) What shade would I be? Would I be Redneck or Skinhead, prepi or high class? YOU PROBABLY LIVE IN A TRAILERPARK AND BE WHITE TRASH! In any case that be L-Slim right? (Yep) But there's a good and bad out of being white You can't say the N word without starting a fight (What's UP MY BROTHER?) True dance it'll be, I had two left feet Even if I was white Plaque still have a ghetto shit(How you doing?) Is it a minfo Or do I really have a little dick (Nah, it's true!) If I was white I would probably listen to hardcore rock and covered my ears when ever I heard Hip Hop (Ahhhhhhhhhhhh) Chorus: Eminem If he was white What if he was white? What if he was white? (What if he was white?) What if he was white, white, white, white, he was white What if he was white? What if he was white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white? (What if he was white?) What if he was white? What if he was white? What if he was white, white, white, white, he was white(ummmmmmmm?) What if he was white? (What if you were white?) What if he was white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white? (What if he was white?) Verse Three: Sticky Fingaz Yo,yo,yo, if I was white I probably wouldn't even think the same I watched Tennis and golf and bet on Hockey games (Red Wings Man) Wear suit and ties and go to work everyday If I was white I couldn't live around my way In it probably wouldn't never even been an Onyx shit I be serice sippin vadka and tonixs Smokin on them all on a marboral instead of a nueport I live in Long Island Instead of New York If I was white I probably couldn't dunk 'cause everybody knows white man can't jump (Nope!) And probably wouldn't be able to go to the trees spots 'cause all the niggas trend think I was a cop Chorus: Eminem If he was white What if he was white? What if he was white? What - If - He - Was - White?(Yo you can't say that) What if he was white What if he was white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white? What if you were white? What if he was white? What - If - He - Was - White? What if he was white? What if he was white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white? If he was white? What if he was white? What if he was white (What would you do if you were white?) What - If - He - Was - White? (What if you were white?) white, white, white, white, white, white, (What if you were white!!!!) white, white, white, white? What if he was white? What if he was white? white, white, white, white, white? What if he was white white, white, white, white, white, white, white, white? [Eminem] Yo, what if I was White? uhh.. |
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from Bad Meets Evil - Hell : The Sequel (2011)
[Intro]
Yeah, told you we'd be back Welcome 2 Hell [Eminem] There's a switch, I flip, emotions cut off So cold I done froze my butt off And this ain't even the tip of the iceberg yet It's like squirting a squirt gun in the ocean, fuck off Other words I didn't put a dent in a can compared To the damage I've yet to do Long as you still have feelings to hurt I'll be around as long as you let me get to you Long as I got two balls to palm I'll be the bomb, you're just a false alarm Get scared little pissants And see if I don't come along and stomp your farm Thunder and lightning, rain, hail Sleet with a tornado's the kind of brainstorm I get So when the wind starts blowing, shit Talking about going in? Going insane is more like it Wizard of words when he spits hazardous with it Like a disastrous blizzard So you better listen quick fast don't miss it Yeah, I go 'head little prick bastard, diss it But when you get hit with a sick ass explicit flow Don't ask how much of his passion is it that goes Just know, that all he knows is this It's better to kick ass than kiss it Dick dastardly of audacity Mental capacity, unmatched it has to be stopped But it can't be, but man I can't just keep Doing them like that or no one will rap with me Except one, you asked who is it? [Royce] Guess who just came through the blast, you bitches With the ratchet, the book of Mathew A book of matches, lightning I'm on the white linen You about to have to admit it, they pass you the mic Asked you to spit it, you got handed your own ass Your ass in your own hands, sure they gon' laugh When you go to the bathroom with it Now with what would you come against us Better be something with a big foot pedigree Easily these are the reasons That we need to be in your prayers Each region breeds some MCs that wanna be Which means they wanna breath our air With these ideas, anybody thinkin' That the game don't need, the Bad and the Evil regime That's like saying that bad boy piston team didn't need Isaiah [Eminem] Sip piss and bleed, this is a different breed of MCs I swear, better be aware, there's too much at stake And to find someone this raw on a beat is rare You can kiss my ass and the shit stains on my underwear that I don't even wear [Royce] This gotta be no fair This like hittin' the lottery, oh yeah Who you know hotter there gotta be no pair Shotty that I got a lobotomy, your hair Classic, smack it, smother it, read it and weep And perhaps you'll have no rebuttalin' In fact, you seein' me in this rap And it's like saying Tila Tequila can sing like Jasmin Sullivan [Eminem] Back to badge her skull again Push a bitch out the Aston until I get the fuck outta Dodge (Don't test me) Shouldn't have to explain my metaphors You has-beens are duller than color books that ain’t colored in Second and third, fourth wind, gotta another win Here they come again, none other than, Bad and Evil Also known as Sadam and Osama Bin It's been a long time But I bet neither one of us have felt as sick as we do right now And we only get iller with time Me and Nickel fucking shit up on the grounds tellin' us to pipe down It's like talking to a meth head Bruce Willis on his death bed, last breath with an infection Fighting it while he's watching internet porn About to meet his death with an erection My God, what I mean is David Carradine jacking his penis in front of his tripod Choking his own neck, what part you don't get? I'm saying I die hard [Royce] When you listen to my bars, nothin' but the F-I-R, E Comin' out your iPod, we come up in a place Chicks heads start spinning like motherfuckin' white walls [Eminem] Got your mother suckin' my balls While we fuck each other, punch each other in the eyeballs And I never say I'm sorry, the 5'9 and the Fire Marshall We spit with an intensity to shut shit down in the industry Two different entities, with a propensity To put these N-U-T-S in your fucking mouth Welcome to the CD |
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from Eminem - We Made You [single] (2009)
Guess Who You Miss me?
Jessica Simpson sing the chorus When you walk through the door It was clear to me (clear to me) You’re the one they adore who they came to see (who they came to see) You’re a rockstar (baby) verybody wants you (everybody wants you) layer Who can really play you (who can really play you) we're the ones who made you *cough cough* Back by popular demand Now pop a little zantac for antacid if you can You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand How does it feel is it fantastic is it grand? Well look at all the massive masses in the stands Shady man no don’t massacre the fans Damn I think Kim Kardashians a man he stumped just cause he asked to put his hands On her massive glutious maximus again queeze it then Squish it then pass it to her friend can he come back as nasty as he can Yes he cancan don’t ask me this again He does not mean to lesbian offend But Lindsay please come back to seeing men Samantha’s a 2 Youre practically a 10 I know you want me girl In fact I see it when I come in girl When you walk through the door It was clear to me (clear to me) you’re the one they adore who they came to see (who they came to see) You’re a rockstar (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Player… Who can really play you (who can really play you) We're the ones who made you The enforcer looking for more women to torture Walk up to the cutest girl and Charley Horse her Sorry Portia but whats Ellen DeGeneres Have that I don't are you telling me tenderness? well I can be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman Give me my ventolin inhaler and 2 zenedrin And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then Nail her'Baby say hello to my little friend' Brit forget K Fed lets cut off the middle man Forget him or your gona end up in hospital again And this time it wont be for the riddle and binge Forget them other men girl pay them little attention A little bit did I mention that Jennifer's in love with me John Mayer So sit on the bench Man I swear them other guys you give em an inch They take a mile they got style bigger than Slim When you walk through the door it was clear to me (clear to me) You’re the one they adore who they came to see (who they came to see) You’re a rockstar (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Player… Who can really play you (who can really play you) We're the ones who made you And that’s why my love You'll never live without I know you want me girl cause I can see you checking me out And baby you know you know you want me too Don’t try to deny it baby I’m the only one for you (Fart) Damn girl Im beginning to sprout an alfalfa Why should I wash my filthy mouth out You think that’s bad you should hear the rest of my album Never has there been so finesse and nostalgia Man Cash I don’t mean to mess up your gal but Jessica Alba put a breast in my mouth but Wowzers I just made a mess of my trousers And they wonder why I keep dressing like Elvis Lord help us hes back in his pink Alf shirt Looking like someone shrinked his outfit I think hes about to flip Jessica rest assure Supermans here to rescue ya Can you blame me? You’re my Amy im your Blake Matter fact make me a birthday cake With a saw blade in it to make my jail break Baby I think you just met your soul mate (Now break it down girl) When you walk through the door It was clear to me (clear to me) You’re the one they adore who they came to see (who they came to see) You’re a rockstar (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Player… Who can really play you (who can really play you) We're the ones who made you So baby baby Get down down down Baby get down down down Baby get down down down Baby get down get down Baby get down down down Baby get down down down Baby get down down down Baby get down get down Oh Amy Rehab never looked so good I can wait Im going back!! HAHA Whooo! DR DRE 2020 Yeah |
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from Eminem - Relapse Refill (2009)
Guess Who You Miss me?
Jessica Simpson sing the chorus When you walk through the door It was clear to me (clear to me) You’re the one they adore who they came to see (who they came to see) You’re a rockstar (baby) verybody wants you (everybody wants you) layer Who can really play you (who can really play you) we're the ones who made you *cough cough* Back by popular demand Now pop a little zantac for antacid if you can You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand How does it feel is it fantastic is it grand? Well look at all the massive masses in the stands Shady man no don’t massacre the fans Damn I think Kim Kardashians a man he stumped just cause he asked to put his hands On her massive glutious maximus again queeze it then Squish it then pass it to her friend can he come back as nasty as he can Yes he cancan don’t ask me this again He does not mean to lesbian offend But Lindsay please come back to seeing men Samantha’s a 2 Youre practically a 10 I know you want me girl In fact I see it when I come in girl When you walk through the door It was clear to me (clear to me) you’re the one they adore who they came to see (who they came to see) You’re a rockstar (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Player… Who can really play you (who can really play you) We're the ones who made you The enforcer looking for more women to torture Walk up to the cutest girl and Charley Horse her Sorry Portia but whats Ellen DeGeneres Have that I don't are you telling me tenderness? well I can be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman Give me my ventolin inhaler and 2 zenedrin And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then Nail her'Baby say hello to my little friend' Brit forget K Fed lets cut off the middle man Forget him or your gona end up in hospital again And this time it wont be for the riddle and binge Forget them other men girl pay them little attention A little bit did I mention that Jennifer's in love with me John Mayer So sit on the bench Man I swear them other guys you give em an inch They take a mile they got style bigger than Slim When you walk through the door it was clear to me (clear to me) You’re the one they adore who they came to see (who they came to see) You’re a rockstar (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Player… Who can really play you (who can really play you) We're the ones who made you And that’s why my love You'll never live without I know you want me girl cause I can see you checking me out And baby you know you know you want me too Don’t try to deny it baby I’m the only one for you (Fart) Damn girl Im beginning to sprout an alfalfa Why should I wash my filthy mouth out You think that’s bad you should hear the rest of my album Never has there been so finesse and nostalgia Man Cash I don’t mean to mess up your gal but Jessica Alba put a breast in my mouth but Wowzers I just made a mess of my trousers And they wonder why I keep dressing like Elvis Lord help us hes back in his pink Alf shirt Looking like someone shrinked his outfit I think hes about to flip Jessica rest assure Supermans here to rescue ya Can you blame me? You’re my Amy im your Blake Matter fact make me a birthday cake With a saw blade in it to make my jail break Baby I think you just met your soul mate (Now break it down girl) When you walk through the door It was clear to me (clear to me) You’re the one they adore who they came to see (who they came to see) You’re a rockstar (baby) Everybody wants you (everybody wants you) Player… Who can really play you (who can really play you) We're the ones who made you So baby baby Get down down down Baby get down down down Baby get down down down Baby get down get down Baby get down down down Baby get down down down Baby get down down down Baby get down get down Oh Amy Rehab never looked so good I can wait Im going back!! HAHA Whooo! DR DRE 2020 Yeah |
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from Eminem - Encore (2004)
[Eminem singing]
There′s an intruder in my house He cut my phone-lines can′t dial out I scream for police but I doubt They′re gonna hear me when I shout [Rapping] A couple of cocktails will send me to jail there′s a couple of cops hot on my trail But this time, when I get pulled over there′s a doberman pinscher and a pitbull in the seat these pigs ′ll get bit fooling with me quit fooling with me Bitch, you′re gonna see No pistol in the seat why it always gotta be an issue when you′re me and which you′re gonna see in the long run Im′a be the wrong one you wanna harass with this limo tinted glass flashin that flash-light on my ass where was you at last night when them assholes ran up on my grass rapper slash actor kiss the crack on my cracker slashed ass they took away my right to bear arms what I′m posed to fight with bear palms? yeah right they coming with bombs, I′m comin with flare-guns We as americans [Chorus] We as a Americans Us as a citizen Gotta protect ourselves Look at our shit has been We better check ourselves Livin up in these streets Through worse and through better health Surviving by any means We as Americans Us as a citizen We are samaritans What do we get us in We better check ourselves Look at our shit has been Take a look where you live This is America And we are Americans Im′a make Vuku bucks wearin Vuku vests Drama hanging over my head like a voodoo hex I could′ve been next to fly over the cuckoo′s nest but you know who whith an ″S″ tatooed to my chest But I′ve innested Now I got the Industry pissy eversince me and Dre split it fifty-fifty on fifty it′s funny We got a buzz spreading quicker than making paper-airplanes out of a twenty Fuck money I don′t rap for dead presidents I′d rather see the president dead It′s never been said but I said precedents and the standards and they can′t stand it My name should′ve been bastard the shit should′ve been plastered on my forehead with a stamp I should′ve been blasted I should′ve been had a cap pulled in my ass but I′m too swift and fast for that, I′m past it I′m too old to go and cruise Gratiot Fuck that shit I done seen a fastest rap shit and turning into some pap-pap shit that quick snap click but this time they got fucking auto-ma-tic (jamaican) and no one gon′ test this mon Clack [Chorus] We as a Americans Us as a citizen Gotta protect ourselves Look at our shit has been We better check ourselves Livin up in these streets Through worse and through better health Surviving by any means We as Americans Us as a citizen We are samaritans What do we get us in We better check ourselves Look at our shit has been Take a look where you live This is America And we are Americans (SSHHH) I got a secret if you can keep it between us I tuck two Nina′s under my jeans either side of my penis under my Long Johns under my Sean Johns when running with the long arm or the long long gone Im′a do five years or less than that no questions asked it might be a good idea to stop right here and quit while I′m ahead already in the red already got a steady infrared nipped on my head A target on my back bigger problems than that Bin Laden on my ass he probly gone send a task I ain′t gone even ask they ain′t gone let me pack they ain′t gone gimme my semi but I got my Whizz at [Chorus] We as a Americans Us as a citizen Gotta protect ourselves Look at our shit has been We better check ourselves Livin up in these streets Through worse and through better health Surviving by any means We are Americans Us as a citizen We as samaritans What do we get us in We better check ourselves Look at our shit has been Take a look where you live This is America And we are Americans |
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from Eminem - Encore (2004)
[Eminem singing]
There′s an intruder in my house He cut my phone-lines can′t dial out I scream for police but I doubt They′re gonna hear me when I shout [Rapping] A couple of cocktails will send me to jail there′s a couple of cops hot on my trail But this time, when I get pulled over there′s a doberman pinscher and a pitbull in the seat these pigs ′ll get bit fooling with me quit fooling with me Bitch, you′re gonna see No pistol in the seat why it always gotta be an issue when you′re me and which you′re gonna see in the long run Im′a be the wrong one you wanna harass with this limo tinted glass flashin that flash-light on my ass where was you at last night when them assholes ran up on my grass rapper slash actor kiss the crack on my cracker slashed ass they took away my right to bear arms what I′m posed to fight with bear palms? yeah right they coming with bombs, I′m comin with flare-guns We as americans [Chorus] We as a Americans Us as a citizen Gotta protect ourselves Look at our shit has been We better check ourselves Livin up in these streets Through worse and through better health Surviving by any means We as Americans Us as a citizen We are samaritans What do we get us in We better check ourselves Look at our shit has been Take a look where you live This is America And we are Americans Im′a make Vuku bucks wearin Vuku vests Drama hanging over my head like a voodoo hex I could′ve been next to fly over the cuckoo′s nest but you know who whith an ″S″ tatooed to my chest But I′ve innested Now I got the Industry pissy eversince me and Dre split it fifty-fifty on fifty it′s funny We got a buzz spreading quicker than making paper-airplanes out of a twenty Fuck money I don′t rap for dead presidents I′d rather see the president dead It′s never been said but I said precedents and the standards and they can′t stand it My name should′ve been bastard the shit should′ve been plastered on my forehead with a stamp I should′ve been blasted I should′ve been had a cap pulled in my ass but I′m too swift and fast for that, I′m past it I′m too old to go and cruise Gratiot Fuck that shit I done seen a fastest rap shit and turning into some pap-pap shit that quick snap click but this time they got fucking auto-ma-tic (jamaican) and no one gon′ test this mon Clack [Chorus] We as a Americans Us as a citizen Gotta protect ourselves Look at our shit has been We better check ourselves Livin up in these streets Through worse and through better health Surviving by any means We as Americans Us as a citizen We are samaritans What do we get us in We better check ourselves Look at our shit has been Take a look where you live This is America And we are Americans (SSHHH) I got a secret if you can keep it between us I tuck two Nina′s under my jeans either side of my penis under my Long Johns under my Sean Johns when running with the long arm or the long long gone Im′a do five years or less than that no questions asked it might be a good idea to stop right here and quit while I′m ahead already in the red already got a steady infrared nipped on my head A target on my back bigger problems than that Bin Laden on my ass he probly gone send a task I ain′t gone even ask they ain′t gone let me pack they ain′t gone gimme my semi but I got my Whizz at [Chorus] We as a Americans Us as a citizen Gotta protect ourselves Look at our shit has been We better check ourselves Livin up in these streets Through worse and through better health Surviving by any means We are Americans Us as a citizen We as samaritans What do we get us in We better check ourselves Look at our shit has been Take a look where you live This is America And we are Americans |
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from DJ Spinna - Rawkus Presents/ Heavy Beats Volume 1 (2000)
(feat. Eminem, Thirstin Howl III)
[Thirstin Howl] I hit harder than Foreman Landing both both gloves to a low blow With no cup Leave you Speech-less like when Arrested Development broke up Carry a crow bar for egos that won't budge Crack skulls through helmets With the penetration of a screw nailed in Return like I was sending self addressed postage Throw bricks the size of the Stonehenge Before battles, we pour blood And toast, death to wicked infants Found on the sorceress' doorsteps Slaughter lamb And boar's head Every MC's cause of boredness And mind bondage Bronchitis, lung failure Language unfam-i-liar Art through a flooded air brush ??? leave craft Sentences joined with words holding hands It's a tight squeeze From where your head will be landing In exact time flight leaves [Eminem] Who's arm is this? I must have cut it off of the pharmacist Who refused to renew my seventh presciption of darvecet I'm the old man who lives upstairs and starves his pets And never leaves his house 'cause he thinks his car's possessed I hate my life That's why I degrade my wife Grabbed a paper plate to make a sandwich And just ate the knife My mother's screaming 'please heal him, take him straight to Christ' Meet you on the street and slap you just to break the ice Made a bomb threat with a fake device Strip you naked twice, pistol whip you and force you to take advice And if you catch me bobbin' my head to some bullshit spittin' I was probably just tryin to shake the lice Bugs fallin' out of my head I'm wishin' I was dead While I'm crawlin out of my bed Found it red and my rash is returning I feel the sensation of burning Occurring, usually during pain for release in my urine Screamin' at my shadow 'please quit followin' me' These pills keep screamin' 'please quit swollin' me' The devil keeps screamin' 'please get down on one knee' Took the drugs before the cops ever found them on me |
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from Eminem - Recovery (2010)
Yeah Oh Get Up
I said get up Let's go Better watch out now Here we come And we ain't stoppin' until We see the mornin' sun So give us room to do our thing Cuz we ain't come to hurt no one So everybody come on get up on the floor Right now and grab someone Now first of all I'm the boss I just wanna get that across Man even my Dentist hates when I floss Pull up to the club in a Pinto likes it's a Porsche Garbage bag on one of the windows Spray painted doors with the flames on 'em Michigan plates and my name's on 'em Baby, Shady's here come on get him If you dames want 'em But he ain't stupid so quit tryin' to run them games on him He's immune to Cupid why you tryin' to put your claims on him Cuz you won't do to me what you did to the last man Now climb in back try not to kick over the gas can There's a half a gallon in it that could be our last chance We have of just gettin' home now could I get that lap dance She's got a tattoo of me right up off her ass man In the streets of Warren Michigan we call 'em tramp stamps That means she belongs to me time to put the damn clamps Down and show this hussy who's the man Now get up dance Now you can do this on your own But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone So get on the floor and grab somebody Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party So let's have us a little bash And if anyone asks If there ain't no one but us trash You dunno you better akse somebody Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party Pull a fifth of Bacardi from outta my underwear And walk around the party without a care Like a body without a head Lookin' like a zombie from Night of the Livin' Dead And tomorrow I'll prolly still be too high to get outta bed Til I feel like I been hit wit the sharp part'a the hammer Mixin' Hennessey and Fanta with Pepto and Mylanta I shoot to kill like I'm hollerin' Die Santa Miss the tree and hit Rudolph and two innocent bystanders So quit tryin' ta play the wall like you pawlin' Get on the floor when the beat drops and stop stallin' They call me the Stephon Marbury of rap darlin' Cuz as soon as they throw on some R Kelly I start ballin' Makin' it rain for them ladies in the mini's But I'm not throwin' ones fives tens or even twenties I'm throwin' quarters nickels dimes pennies up at skinnies Man I do this for them bunnies up at Denny's From the north east and west but when It comes to them trailers in them South Parks Muffle it cuz homie that hood's tighter then Kenny's So ladies if your belly button's not an innie then I'm outie Now hop in my minivan let's get rowdy C'mon Now you can do this on your own But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone So get on the floor and grab somebody Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party So let's have us a little bash And if anyone asks If there ain't no one but us trash You dunno, you better akse somebody Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party Now whether you're black white or purple If you're misunderstood But you don't give a fuck You weren't doin' shit that you should Long as you know you're up to evil And you're no damn good Get on the floor man and rep your 'hood Now honey don't let them pricks trip We should make a quick dip And go do some donuts in the hospital parkin' lot Cuz girl I got a sick wip Kick the back window outta my grill and Put two milk crates in the trunk Rip out the stick shift and Make a five seater I'll be damned if I feed a chick It ain't like me to split a piece 'a dry pita I'll be the S L to the I M to the S H A D Y And I don't need a tank top to be a wife beater I'll rip a tree out the ground And flip it upside down 'Fore I turn over a new leaf clown I'll tell ya now I'm so raw I still need to un thaw You feel me yall I shut the club down like Drake in the mall But baby a body like that's against the law You the baddest little chain with the blades I ever saw Goats small containers empty straw wrappers and all You got more junk in your trunk than I do in my car Now get up Now you can do this on your own But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone So get on the floor and grab somebody Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party So let's have us a little bash And if anyone asks If there ain't no one but us trash You dunno, you better akse somebody Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party |
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from Eminem - Recovery (2010)
Nah man
Not quite finished yet Girl I think, You just might'a tried to pull a muh'fucking fast one, I'm mad You just hurt my goddamn feeling, and that was the last one I had Does this look like an arcade? Tryna play games? See this saw blade? See the silhouette of a stalker in your walk-way? Better co-operate Or get saute'd and rotisseried while you're hog-tied MC's get so quiet you can hear a muh'fucking dog whistle while I walk by 'Colt Seavers' on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fucking Fall Guy I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, man I treat it like a Mogwai Cuz it will turn into a Gremlin and run over kids, women and men Vrinn-vrinn! Motor's so big you can fit a midget in his engine Bitch, give me them digits while you're cringin' Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin While I spin spin even ten cents on you, since when Do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty penny? Shiit, if I think a penny's pretty just imagine how beautiful a quarter is to me Eenie meenie miney mo, Catch an eskimo by his toe While he's trying to roll a snowball but, Don't make him lose his cool If he hollers better let him go ya'll Now here we go go goooooo Get up! Baby get a move on, Like a U-Haul You can rack your brain like pool balls You will never think of this shit Yeah, honey you called? Well here I come, Havoc on the beat, I reek it Evil I see, hear and speak it Lady put your money on Shady Fuck that other weak shit Put your eggs in the same basket You can count every muh'fucking chicken fore' it hatches Cuz, you can bet your ass that we gone get it crackin' Like a Kraken and Titans when they're clashin' Get your brains bashed in so bad You gone have Kurt Kobain askin To autograph a bloodstained napkin I'm fashionable and 'bout as rational as a rash on a fag's asshole Now let's take that line, run it up the flag pole with Elton See if he's cool with it Don't stand there and look stupid at me bitch I ain't in the mood for this shit Get my dick, Google it till it pops up Ya'll are so motherfucking full of shit that you're stopped up Me I'm always shitting diarrhea of the mouth Till your speakers crap out <i>[fart]</i> "Ohp, What?" Girl you got a hot butt like a lit cigarette "Chik-Chigarette" But you won't get a hot fudge Sundae from me So do not strut my way, slut! Because.. Here we go go goooooo And now that I got your panties in a bunch and your bowels in an uproar Im'ma show you why I came Stop asking me what the fuck for Now look you little slut, cunt, whore know you want more, bitches tell I put the Mat back into Mathers Cuz I'm a fucking problem, Run boy! Every flow got it mastered So every last word that you fucking fags heard comes straight from the fishes ass, Yeah In other words I'm a Bass turd! Looking at me like I killed Kenny Gassing the tank near steal plenty No morals are instilled in me So remorse I really don't feel any Eat your heart out, Hannibal Understandable why you're jealous, fucking animal I got cannibal magnetism, cant resist him now, can ya hoe? Shady, I don't understand your flow. Understand my flow? Bitch I flow like Troy Polamalu's hair, boy. Don't you dare try to follow or compare, boy. I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare stay the fuck outta my hair, boy! You can look, you can stare and point But you can't touch -- I'm too clairvoyant. I don't get it man, is there a void All this weak shit, what am I steroids? Well bitch I'm back with some shit for that ass and your trunk, Elephant hemorrhoids And remember boys Here we go go goooooo Thank you for coming out Hope you enjoyed the show Till next time haha Peace! |
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from Eminem - Recovery Bonus Tracks [single] (2010)
Nah man
Not quite finished yet Girl I think, You just might'a tried to pull a muh'fucking fast one, I'm mad You just hurt my goddamn feeling, and that was the last one I had Does this look like an arcade? Tryna play games? See this saw blade? See the silhouette of a stalker in your walk-way? Better co-operate Or get saute'd and rotisseried while you're hog-tied MC's get so quiet you can hear a muh'fucking dog whistle while I walk by 'Colt Seavers' on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fucking Fall Guy I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, man I treat it like a Mogwai Cuz it will turn into a Gremlin and run over kids, women and men Vrinn-vrinn! Motor's so big you can fit a midget in his engine Bitch, give me them digits while you're cringin' Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin While I spin spin even ten cents on you, since when Do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty penny? Shiit, if I think a penny's pretty just imagine how beautiful a quarter is to me Eenie meenie miney mo, Catch an eskimo by his toe While he's trying to roll a snowball but, Don't make him lose his cool If he hollers better let him go ya'll Now here we go go goooooo Get up! Baby get a move on, Like a U-Haul You can rack your brain like pool balls You will never think of this shit Yeah, honey you called? Well here I come, Havoc on the beat, I reek it Evil I see, hear and speak it Lady put your money on Shady Fuck that other weak shit Put your eggs in the same basket You can count every muh'fucking chicken fore' it hatches Cuz, you can bet your ass that we gone get it crackin' Like a Kraken and Titans when they're clashin' Get your brains bashed in so bad You gone have Kurt Kobain askin To autograph a bloodstained napkin I'm fashionable and 'bout as rational as a rash on a fag's asshole Now let's take that line, run it up the flag pole with Elton See if he's cool with it Don't stand there and look stupid at me bitch I ain't in the mood for this shit Get my dick, Google it till it pops up Ya'll are so motherfucking full of shit that you're stopped up Me I'm always shitting diarrhea of the mouth Till your speakers crap out <i>[fart]</i> "Ohp, What?" Girl you got a hot butt like a lit cigarette "Chik-Chigarette" But you won't get a hot fudge Sundae from me So do not strut my way, slut! Because.. Here we go go goooooo And now that I got your panties in a bunch and your bowels in an uproar Im'ma show you why I came Stop asking me what the fuck for Now look you little slut, cunt, whore know you want more, bitches tell I put the Mat back into Mathers Cuz I'm a fucking problem, Run boy! Every flow got it mastered So every last word that you fucking fags heard comes straight from the fishes ass, Yeah In other words I'm a Bass turd! Looking at me like I killed Kenny Gassing the tank near steal plenty No morals are instilled in me So remorse I really don't feel any Eat your heart out, Hannibal Understandable why you're jealous, fucking animal I got cannibal magnetism, cant resist him now, can ya hoe? Shady, I don't understand your flow. Understand my flow? Bitch I flow like Troy Polamalu's hair, boy. Don't you dare try to follow or compare, boy. I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare stay the fuck outta my hair, boy! You can look, you can stare and point But you can't touch -- I'm too clairvoyant. I don't get it man, is there a void All this weak shit, what am I steroids? Well bitch I'm back with some shit for that ass and your trunk, Elephant hemorrhoids And remember boys Here we go go goooooo Thank you for coming out Hope you enjoyed the show Till next time haha Peace! |
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from Eminem - Relapse Refill (2009)
A lot of people ask me
Where the fuck I've been at the last few years Shit I don't know But I do know I'm back now Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run to run til now I disapeared you wonder how Looking for me I'm underground Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run to run til now I disapeared you wonder how Looking for me I'm underground Dre Im down here under the ground Pick me up broken tibias fibias yeah fix me up 60 sluts all of them dying from mass fixia After they sit pissed through Cristopher Reevs sippy cup Dixie cups tonsils boxes of oxipads Enough oxicotton to send a fucking nox to rehab Whack job in a bag and a black stalking cap Jacking off to a hockey mask at a boxing match He cant say that Yes he can I just did faggot now guess again Better text messege your next of kin tell em shits about to get extra messy especially when I flex again Throw a fucking lesbian into wetzy men Faggidy faggidy fagidy ragidy ann and andy NO ragidy andy and andy NO it cant be it cant be Yes it can be the fucking anti christ back danty and satan in black satin panties This is amity ville collamity god damn it insanity pills fanny pack filled with zanies Through every nook and cranny looking for tranny's Milk and cookies spilled on my silk Negligee lookie Razorbalades with me to make you bleed cases of maybelline makeup laying on the table with weed Slim shady shit sounds like a fable to me Until he jumps out of the fucking toilet when your taking a pee Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run to run til now I disapeared you wonder how Looking for me I'm underground Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run to run til now I disapeared you wonder how Looking for me I'm underground Six semen samples 17 strands of hair Found at the back of a van after the shooting at the vanity fare Hanna Montanna prepare to elope from a can opener and a pea cut open like a canalope and candy bears Glad bags yeah glad to be back because last year was a tragidy that landed me smack dead in rehab Fucking doctor I didnt understand a damn that he said I planned to relapse the second I walked out of that bitch Two weeks in brightened I aint enlightened Biting into a fucking vicadin like im a vikin Oh Lighten the striken oh might be a fuckin sign not like Im a psychic Evaluation fuck Jason its friday the 19 That means is just a regular day and this is the kind of shit I think of a regluar lay Fucking lesbians should have had her legs in the way Now shes pregnent and gay missing both legs and begging to stay Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run to run til now I disapeared you wonder how Looking for me I'm underground Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run to run til now I disapeared you wonder how Looking for me I'm underground Tell the critics I'm back and coming Spit it back in abundance Hit a fag with onions and split a bag of fonions Mad at me understandable canable shooting animal light up a cannon and have him catapult adding a dog Captain of a cult with an elite following to turn halloween back into a trick or treat holiday Have Micheal Myers looking like a liar swipe his power Replace his knife with flowers and a stack of fliers Hit Jason Forbes with 40s Stuck a expository up his ass and made him tell him his story Gave hannibal lector a fucking nectarine sat him in a fucking fruit and vegtable section and gave him a lecture Walked up elm street with a fucking wiffle bag drew fought Freddy Krueger and Edward Scissor Hands too Came out with a little scratch ooh Looking like a got in a fucking pillow fight with a tripple fat goose Insanity can it be panity where is the humanity And having a twisted fantasy with an arm and leg amputy Straight jacket with a hundred eight bracketen With a strap that wraps twice around my back then they latch it Cut your fucking head off and ask you where your headed off to Get it headed off to Medic this head looks awful this anisthetic is pathetic so is this diabetic waffle And this prosthetic arm keeps crushing my hard taco Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run to run til now I disapeared you wonder how Looking for me I'm underground Here comes the rain and thunder now No where to run to run til now I disapeared you wonder how Looking for me I'm underground it wasnt a choiceit was I had to do this And now I'm 90 days clean and uh that's all I have to share Thanks Thanks for sharing Brian is there anyone else who would like to share this evening Yeah I got something I want to share When you walked through the door you were queer to me So come here baby boy just come here to me You're a cock boy everybody wants you You're gayer than you would ever claim to I won't have to rape you So homie lay down down down lay down down down lay down down down lay down lay down Where's everybody going This always went over real big in gay a Ok wait I got another one I just love condoms and lots of come no O shit |
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from Eminem - The Marshall Mathers Lp (2000)
Translation
So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick - ha ha! Two pills I pop, 'til my pupils swell up like two pennies I'm Clint Eastwood in his mid-twenties A young ass man with a trash can strapped to the back of his ass so the rats can't chew through his last pants I'm like a mummy at night, fightin with bright lightning Frightened with five little white Vicadin pills bitin him I'm like a fuckin wasp in the hospital lost Stingin the fuck outta everything I come across in the halls I light a candle and place it up on the mantle Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the fuckin handle So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin [Swifty] Bitch it's too late [Eminem] Cause once you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains I'm an instigator, .380 slug penetrator Degradin, creatin murders to kill haters Accused for every crime known through the equator They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin blood on my 'gators My weed'll hit yo' chest like a double barrel gauge an' I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in yo' face {*BLAM*} With a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remi I do shit on purpose You never hear me say, "Forgive me" I'm snatchin every penny - it gotta be that way nigga, face it That weed I sold to you, Brigade laced it You hidin, I make the president get a facelift Niggaz just afraid, handin me they bracelets Chillin in the lab wasted I'm the type that'll drink Kahlua and gin - throw up on the mic Your life is ruined, you get socked right on site And even at the Million Man March, we gon' fight Chorus: Eminem *So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick Cause I don't give a fuck if you don't like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick [Bizarre] I'm a compulsive liar, settin my preacher on fire Slashin your tires, flyin down Fenkel and Meyers Plates expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm fired Jackin my dick off in a bed of barbed wire (Hey, is Bizarre performing?) Bitch didn't you read the flyer? Special invited guest will be, Richard Pryor (Aren't you a male dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm retired Fuckin your bitch in the ass with a tire iron I'm ripped, I'm on an acid trip My DJ's in a coma for lettin the record skip.. Lettin the record skip.. Lettin the record skip.. (Damn!) I'm fuckin anything when I'm snortin It's gonna cost 300 dollars to get my pit bull an abortion {*dog whines*} Some bitch asked for my autograph I called her a whore, spit beer in her face and laughed I drop bombs like I was in Vietnam All bitches is hoes, even my stinkin ass mom [Proof] Aiyyo flashback, two feets, two deep up in that ass crack Weed laced with somethin {*gun cocks*} nigga pass that In Amsterdam we only hang out with hash rats At a 'Stop the Violence' rally, I blast gats Be your mom on publishin, get your ASCAP-ped The Kuniva, divide up your cash stack Run your motherfuckin pockets, ASAP I don't need a platinum chain, bitch I snatch Shaq's Born loser, half theif and half black Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at Bitch smacker, rich rappers get they Jag jacked and found chopped up in a trash bag [Kuniva] We stranglin rappers until the point they can't yell cause they crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales Reckless, come from behind and snatch your necklace Gruesome, and causin more violence than nine hoodlums I grapple your adam's apple until it crackle Run right past you, turn around, grab you and stab you Get executed, cuz I'm a "Luni" I got a "Yukmouth" and it's polluted I cock it back then shoot it I love snatchin up players thugs and young ballers Shoot up the household, even the young toddlers Brigade barricade to bring the noise While the bullets break your bones up like Christmas toys If I go solo, I'm doin a song with Bolo A big Chinese nigga, screamin "Kuniva yo yo.." I leave ya face leakin, run up in church and smack the preacher while he's preachin Take a swing at the deacon [Kon Artis] I used to tell cats I sold weed and weight I was straight 'til I got caught sellin em shake I'm ignorant, with the intent to snatch your rent I got kicked out of summer camp for havin sex in my tent with the superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of order I've been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin in water In cahoots with this nigga named Carlisle Von who got fired from UPS for tryin to send you a bomb (Special delivery!) I signed to a local label for fun Say I got cancer, get dropped, take the advancement and run Driveby you in the rain while you carry your son Call your house and hang up on you for not givin me none Born straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun Got a reputation for havin niggaz runnin they funds Used to be the type of nigga that was foldin some one's 'til I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin in dough * Repeat [Eminem] Haha.. suck my motherfuckin dick D-12.. Dirty motherfuckin Dozen Nasty like a stank slut bitch with thirty fuckin husbands Bizarre kid Swifty McVeigh The Kon Artis The Kuniva Dirty Harry Haha, and Slim Shady.. |
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from D-12 - Shit On You [single] (2001)
(Eminem)
Translation So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick - ha ha! Two pills I pop, 'til my pupils swell up like two pennies I'm Clint Eastwood in his mid-twenties A young ass man with a trash can strapped to the back of his ass so the rats can't chew through his last pants I'm like a mummy at night, fightin with bright lightning Frightened with five little white Vicadin pills bitin him I'm like a fuckin wasp in the hospital lost Stingin the fuck outta everything I come across in the halls I light a candle and place it up on the mantle Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the fuckin handle So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin (Swifty) Bitch it's too late (Eminem) Cause once you're hung from the drapes, it's curtains (Swifty) I'm an instigator, .380 slug penetrator Degradin, creatin murders to kill haters Accused for every crime known through the equator They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin blood on my 'gators My weed'll hit yo' chest like a double barrel gauge an' I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in yo' face {*BLAM*} With a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remi I do shit on purpose You never hear me say, "Forgive me" I'm snatchin every penny - it gotta be that way nigga, face it That weed I sold to you, Brigade laced it You hidin, I make the president get a facelift Niggaz just afraid, handin me they bracelets Chillin in the lab wasted I'm the type that'll drink Kahlua and gin - throw up on the mic Your life is ruined, you get socked right on site And even at the Million Man March, we gon' fight (Eminem) So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick Cause I don't give a fuck if you don't like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick (Bizarre) I'm a compulsive liar, settin my preacher on fire Slashin your tires, flyin down Fenkel and Meyers Plates expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm fired Jackin my dick off in a bed of barbed wire (Hey, is Bizarre performing?) Bitch didn't you read the flyer? Special invited guest will be, Richard Pryor (Aren't you a male dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm retired Fuckin your bitch in the ass with a tire iron I'm ripped, I'm on an acid trip My DJ's in a coma for lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} Lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} Lettin the record skip.. {*needle pops*} (Damn!) {*DJ reverses the record and scratches it back on beat*} I'm fuckin anything when I'm snortin It's gonna cost 300 dollars to get my pit bull an abortion {*dog whines*} Some bitch asked for my autograph I called her a whore, spit beer in her face and laughed I drop bombs like I was in Vietnam All bitches is hoes, even my stinkin ass mom (Proof) Aiyyo flashback, two feets, two deep up in that ass crack Weed laced with somethin {*gun cocks*} nigga pass that In Amsterdam we only hang out with hash rats At a 'Stop the Violence' rally, I blast gats Be your mom on publishin, get your ASCAP-ped The Kuniva, divide up your cash stack Run your motherfuckin pockets, ASAP I don't need a platinum chain, bitch I snatch Shaq's Born loser, half theif and half black Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at Bitch smacker, rich rappers get they Jag jacked and found chopped up in a trash bag (Kuniva) We stranglin rappers until the point they can't yell cause they crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales Reckless, come from behind and snatch your necklace Gruesome, and causin more violence than nine hoodlums I grapple your adam's apple until it crackle Run right past you, turn around, grab you and stab you Get executed, cuz I'm a "Luni" I got a "Yukmouth" and it's polluted I cock it back then shoot it I love snatchin up players thugs and young ballers Shoot up the household, even the young toddlers Brigade barricade to bring the noise While the bullets break your bones up like Christmas toys If I go solo, I'm doin a song with Bolo A big Chinese nigga, screamin "Kuniva yo yo.." I leave ya face leakin, run up in church and smack the preacher while he's preachin Take a swing at the deacon (Kon Artis) I used to tell cats I sold weed and weight I was straight 'til I got caught sellin em shake I'm ignorant, with the intent to snatch your rent I got kicked out of summer camp for havin sex in my tent with the superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of order I've been a Kon Artis since I was swimmin in water In cahoots with this nigga named Carlisle Von who got fired from UPS for tryin to send you a bomb (Special delivery!) I signed to a local label for fun Say I got cancer, get dropped, take the advancement and run Driveby you in the rain while you carry your son Call your house and hang up on you for not givin me none Born straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun Got a reputation for havin niggaz runnin they funds Used to be the type of nigga that was foldin some one's 'til I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin in dough (Eminem) So you can suck my dick if you don't like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick Cause I don't give a fuck if you don't like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick (Eminem) Haha.. suck my motherfuckin dick D-12.. Dirty motherfuckin Dozen Nasty like a stank slut bitch with thirty fuckin husbands Bizarre Kid Swifty McVeigh The Kon Artis The Kuniva Dirty Harry Haha, and Slim Shady |
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from D-12 - D12 World (2004)
(Kon Artis - Chorus)
Now out of all the women in the place ooo you got me starin' at your pretty face.ooo And with that body I could truly say that ooo u r the one, u r the one, u r the one, ooh oooh. Amazed by the way that you shake them hips ooo, shakin' your ass off on my dick ooo I get aroused by them sexy lips cause ooo u r the one, u r the one, u r the one that can dooo (Swift) And you wonder why I call you everyday of the week, and have that operator breakin' on your line when you speak. And I can say that I'ma make you mine in a blink. You nominated just for your behind and I'm game, you a thug with your best of friend, mud-wrestlin'. Sittin' in the corner with a mug and a cup of gin. See me lookin' for you when you win in a pen, see I hug you dirty. You confronting me for flirtin'? You wanted me so suddenly, my company's a burden, but I won't jump a balcony, and how can I be hurtin'. I'm just playin' wit you and it's workin'. Your friend's can't save you, they fakin' like they nurses. (Bizarre) First time I saw you, up in them guests, you the only reason I use Federal Express. Shit, I don't be havin' no packages. Naw, I'm getting dressers, lamps, and big matresses. I go crazy when I smell your odor. I just want to pick you up, and take you to Pan-De-Rosa. Steak and potatoes, whatever you want. I'll register the buffet, my publics cheques then come. You don't care about D12, you don't know about Bizarre. All you know that I'm weird and I wear a wonder-bra. That's fine, I just wanna make you mine. niggas say you a 3, I think you a dime. (Chorus) (Proof) I love the way yo' body grindin', gettin' all in my face Only thing on your mind is which wallet to raid Your ass looks so perfect with your thong on your waist built like a stallion, you belong in a race Get money by the barrel, King Kong in the place Movie and a dinner, that's as long as I wait Hey, I ain't on your ear off, talkin' dates Got you dizzy off D-twizzy, you ain't walkin' straight Got a roomy, bring your booty, and lets cultivate. You so pretty, love them titties, they soft and fake. Bring your friends, "Damn your skin smell like coffeecake." Yo meet me at the place when you get off at eight. (Kuniva) The way you move have got me buggin' out. And you quick to take off your jacket and slug it out, we thug it out. Pourin' 40's out and give each other death. In fact, we both hate goin' out, we both hate small gats. You the truth I'm for real yo I love you to death. And if we break up, I'ma stalk you and bug you to death. Till you scared to leave the house because you know I'm in the bushes. We went from hugs and kisses into shoves and pushes. Tis all love, take it and stride, I'm only jokin' wit you. I don't get down like that, you know I'd never hit you. But yet and still if I ever feel I'm about to, I'll gently grab the shoulders and shake the shit out ya girl!!! (Chorus) (Kon Artis) I take a light skinned, dark skinned, short and black, attitude sassy and they ass is fat. Corporate suburb when you could be a classy rat. Louis Votton cost to much to have a bag to match. Girl forget all that, I'm gettin' rich off rap, and you could be my aid in all as long as you got my back. Seditary, there's entrepreneurs, and that's a fact. And your birthday's seven days after mine, correct? Well that's two things that we got in common, baby. Hope there ain't a problem that I'm involved in Shady. Cause come next year, I will not be datin', cause my plan's to be with your stinkin' ass OK? |
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from D-12 - D-12 World [Explicit Version] (2006)
(Kon Artis - Chorus)
Now out of all the women in the place ooo you got me starin' at your pretty face.ooo And with that body I could truly say that ooo u r the one, u r the one, u r the one, ooh oooh. Amazed by the way that you shake them hips ooo, shakin' your ass off on my dick ooo I get aroused by them sexy lips cause ooo u r the one, u r the one, u r the one that can dooo (Swift) And you wonder why I call you everyday of the week, and have that operator breakin' on your line when you speak. And I can say that I'ma make you mine in a blink. You nominated just for your behind and I'm game, you a thug with your best of friend, mud-wrestlin'. Sittin' in the corner with a mug and a cup of gin. See me lookin' for you when you win in a pen, see I hug you dirty. You confronting me for flirtin'? You wanted me so suddenly, my company's a burden, but I won't jump a balcony, and how can I be hurtin'. I'm just playin' wit you and it's workin'. Your friend's can't save you, they fakin' like they nurses. (Bizarre) First time I saw you, up in them guests, you the only reason I use Federal Express. Shit, I don't be havin' no packages. Naw, I'm getting dressers, lamps, and big matresses. I go crazy when I smell your odor. I just want to pick you up, and take you to Pan-De-Rosa. Steak and potatoes, whatever you want. I'll register the buffet, my publics cheques then come. You don't care about D12, you don't know about Bizarre. All you know that I'm weird and I wear a wonder-bra. That's fine, I just wanna make you mine. niggas say you a 3, I think you a dime. (Chorus) (Proof) I love the way yo' body grindin', gettin' all in my face Only thing on your mind is which wallet to raid Your ass looks so perfect with your thong on your waist built like a stallion, you belong in a race Get money by the barrel, King Kong in the place Movie and a dinner, that's as long as I wait Hey, I ain't on your ear off, talkin' dates Got you dizzy off D-twizzy, you ain't walkin' straight Got a roomy, bring your booty, and lets cultivate. You so pretty, love them titties, they soft and fake. Bring your friends, "Damn your skin smell like coffeecake." Yo meet me at the place when you get off at eight. (Kuniva) The way you move have got me buggin' out. And you quick to take off your jacket and slug it out, we thug it out. Pourin' 40's out and give each other death. In fact, we both hate goin' out, we both hate small gats. You the truth I'm for real yo I love you to death. And if we break up, I'ma stalk you and bug you to death. Till you scared to leave the house because you know I'm in the bushes. We went from hugs and kisses into shoves and pushes. Tis all love, take it and stride, I'm only jokin' wit you. I don't get down like that, you know I'd never hit you. But yet and still if I ever feel I'm about to, I'll gently grab the shoulders and shake the shit out ya girl!!! (Chorus) (Kon Artis) I take a light skinned, dark skinned, short and black, attitude sassy and they ass is fat. Corporate suburb when you could be a classy rat. Louis Votton cost to much to have a bag to match. Girl forget all that, I'm gettin' rich off rap, and you could be my aid in all as long as you got my back. Seditary, there's entrepreneurs, and that's a fact. And your birthday's seven days after mine, correct? Well that's two things that we got in common, baby. Hope there ain't a problem that I'm involved in Shady. Cause come next year, I will not be datin', cause my plan's to be with your stinkin' ass OK? |
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from Eminem - Relapse Refill (2009)
[Tonya] Hey Hey stop hey. Please stop fuck stop Thank God you stopped. Fuck my fucking on star isn't working I left my fucking phone at home God I've been standing out here for like an hour I'n soaking wet freezing Thank you so much. Really you're a life-saver What are you doing? Fucking Get away from me What the FUCK FUCKIN ASSHOLE GET AWAY FROM ME YOU MOTHERFUCKER GET AWAY GET AWAY YOU FUCKIN FREAK GET AWAY FROM ME GODDAMIT FUCK HELP ME
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from Eminem - Infinite (1996)
Women Singing:
Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah Verse 1: I'm getting mad love, I'm snuggling hugs Druggling thugs, smuggling drugs, juggling jobs, guzzling jugs So here's a toast to federal checks Hetero sex, unaffordable medical debts, huh We travel in packs and ravel in facts and gravel in cracks To find babbling Max, gaffling tracks I grapple an axe for them baffling acts The mysterious stab in the backs who dabble in wax Still in my yard when I sculpted the culprit The tall shit that will end up with his skull split Then I buried the hatchet, I carried the fat chick Butterfingers is here and it's necessary to scratch it Baby all I wanna do is swallow one and two Smoke a little bit and follow one of you Back home when the party ends So tonight I'm dropping naughty hints To the finest women in the audience Chorus: Women Singing: They honor the Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah (blends in with lyrics) Eminem: Cause we came here to do this tonight We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight Cause we came here to do this tonight Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright Cause we came here to do this tonight We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight Cause we came here to do this tonight Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright Verse 2: Ayo, spiders are like tarantulas, vandealous Living as scandalous as a television evangelist But I can handle this, I'm the rhyme biter crime fighter Caped crusader, taking care of undeserving lime lighters I think a living never meant for me Experimentally I found a way to spread interamentally When I stumbled upon this resolution By using a special fusion of chemical solution for this resolution You couldn't see me with binoculars I armed like an octopus Step on stage and you get socked and pushed Talking that junk like you went black, guarded your back Come battle me and you get smacked as hard as you act When I rap I represent it and will never referee in it Every minute so when I win it you never resent it I'm forever demented, come up with funk, I'll never be scented You got the point when I cleverly said it Chorus: Women Singing: Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah (blends in with lyrics) Eminem: Cause we came here to do this tonight We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight Cause we came here to do this tonight Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright Cause we came here to do this tonight We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight Cause we came here to do this tonight Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright Verse 3: Eminem is heading skyward For those who thought that I would make you bored and treat you like a piece of plywood I've got miracle lyrical capability all in me With the agility to escape a killer bee colony So get your cameras and capture how miraculous I rap for all you Draculas and showed you all how whack you was I meant it as a dis, cause you don't posses the pizzazz as this I'm hazardous enough already as it is Without you adding fuel to the fire I'm cruel to the liar Who fails to recognize my reign of hell, rule to the sire Clinical studies show that I'm cynical There's no one who's identical to my fresh and authentic flow I'm sure the party people can agree That I'm enchanting, with the romantic Freaking the vocals so frantically So throw your hands up in the atmosphere And let them know the only party that was phat was here, just be like Chorus: Women Singing: Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah (blends in with lyrics) Eminem: Cause we came here to do this tonight We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight Cause we came here to do this tonight Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright Cause we came here to do this tonight We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feeling uptight Cause we came here to do this tonight Till the morning light hope that everyone's feeling alright |
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from Eminem - The Eminem Show (2002)
Sometimes
you feel tired feel weak When you feel weak you feel like you just give up But you gotta search within you find that inner strength And just pull that shit out of you you get that motivation not to 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 spillin these raps long as you feel em till the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killin them Cuz when I am not then I'ma stop pinnin them and I am not hip hop and I'm not just Eminem subliminal thoughts when I'ma stop sending them women are caught in webs spin em and hock venom adrenalin shots of penicillin could not get the illin to stop amoxacillin's just not real enough The criminal cop killin hip hop villiana minimal swap to cop millions of Pac listeners your comin with me feel it or not you're gonna fear it like I showed ya the spirit of God lives in us you hear it a lot lyrics to shock Is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzin up Fa shizzel my wizzel this is the plot listen up you bizzels forgot slizzel 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 and my high burns out I'ma rip this shit till my bones 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 am I high Perhaps I'ma rip this shit till my bones collapse Music is like magic theres a certain feeling you get when you're real and you spit an people are feeling ya shit This is your moment and every single minute you spend trying to hold on to it cuz 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 cuz I'm at the end of my wits with half the shit 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 Outkast Jada Kurupt Nas and then me But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy so when I'm not 'ut on this list the shit does not offend me Thats why you see me walkin around like nothin's bothering me even though half you people gotta fuckin problem with me You hate it but you know respect you got to give me The press's wet dream like Bobby an 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 and my high burns out I'ma rip this shit till my bones 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 am I high Perhaps I'ma rip this shit till my bones collapse Soon as a verse starts I eat at an MC's heart what is he thinkin 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 cuz in my heart of hearts I know nothin could ever be worse thats 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 on them the track is on some battleing rap who wants some static cuz I don't really think that the fact that I'm Slim matters A plague and platinum status is wack if I'm not the baddest so 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 burns out I'ma rip this shit till my bones 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 am I high Perhaps I'ma rip this shit till my bones collapse Until the roof the roof comes off Until my legs give out from underneath me I I will not fall I will stand tall Feels like no one can beat me |
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from D-12 - Devils Night Initial Run [UK Only Version] (2006)
(Chorus 1)
It's (it's) be (be) cause (cause) of (of) these drugs I do; that's why I do the things, I do Be.. cause.. of.. these drugs I do; that's why I do the things, I do (Eminem - speaking over Chorus 1) It was like.. whoahh and then the fuckin room started spinnin and shit And my friend came in he was like, "Yo! Yo! Em! Em! You puttin that shit up your nose again?" And I was like, "Naw" nuttin like - everything was just spinnin I couldn't even see and like, he started to look like a monster n shit Then I just started laughin and threw up all over the fuckin floor It's crazy (Chorus 2 - over last two lines of Chorus 1) It's because, of these drugs, that I do, that make me do these things, that I do, do these things, that I do (Eminem) My music is therapeutic for whoever's there to use it It's like, Lucifer's here to influence listeners through it You probably do what it said to do just from listenin to it It's got the power to get you to do it (c'mon) So when the shit comes on, I wanna see some shit jump off Some bitch get slapped, some motherfuckin kid get stomped So get this song, go run out and buy this disc And try this shit, as much coke as I just did Cause times like these, got me doin lines like these Plus I grab a pencil every time that I light weed It's probably because of the drugs Shady does what he does and is what he is, I'm dizzy Bizzy visit these kids (Bizarre) Hey Stephanie (hi!) Let's take some ecstasy (okay!) Now pull your pants down bitch and have sex with this dog next to me (huh?) 'Til I'm dead I'm takin blunts to the head Needles in my broken leg, listen to Grateful Dead These mescalines got me sure that I can fuck any whore with genital warts on the Warped Tour Who slipped this downer in my Snapple? Cussin out Interscope (Bizarre, you're signed to Capitol!) Fuck it, I was born with half a brain Sniffin 'caine, at celebrity basketball games You motherfuckers think I'm a gimmick cause I got a Cash Money tattoo and roll with No Limit (UNNNNGGGHHH!) The last time I sniffed blow I ended up in Denver, Colorado at an Iggy Pop show Bizarre be smokin a half a pound Fuckin the engineer's wife, while he's mixin my song down (Chorus 1) (Eminem - speaking over Chorus 1) It's like, back when I first went on tour I like, went crazy I was like out of control And - just was fuckin wasted every night, like wakin up the next morning like - where the.. Where the fuck am I at, what the fuck is goin on you see what I'm sayin? I was just like, out of control (Chorus 2 - over last two lines of Chorus 1) (Swifty McVay) These Benadryls got me stiffer than a mannequin Eight years old swallowin Anacins, standin over my bannister Laughin with a chromed out caliber (hahahahaha) The weed that I'm sellin this (?) look like the back of a tarantula I keep a substantial amount of aspirins in my Acura Smashin it, after framin a nigga with smack and dust I'm scandalous, drugs been ran for months Crackin capsules to expand our blunts I rolled it up and take the pressure to the head Now I'm lookin like a extra on "Night of the Living Dead" until they find me on a stretcher I'm quick to sample anything, bitch you got a tester? This crank'll have me blowin up banks like Uncle Fester (Proof) Ahhhh.. watch tonight, you'll admit that I'm a fiend Pop beans, 'scalines, along with amphetamines Ghetto kings, meddling with the smell of greens Got a Jell-o spleen, and see yellow rings (ohhhhhh) Blue pills, and purple mushrooms (Hey little girl, you got a curfew, don't you?) Missin since yesterday, perfect just for rape See I'm on judgment day, numb from special K Two tabs of X and vitamin C Swallow Hennessey along with Tylenol 3 Grindin the teeth at the signs of the E I lost six days at a time in the week The crime in the street hold your parents for ransom while D-12 gang rape Marilyn Manson In twelve hours we blow a pound of the chronic Barf up my stomach linin, drown in my vomit (Chorus 1) - 2.5X (Eminem - speaking over Chorus 1) Cause I like, I always tell people - yknowhatI'msayin like If you got an addiction, don't admit, to nobody, yknowhatI'msayin? Keep that shit to yourself; because if anybody sees that, yknahmsayin when you're out in the public eye and shit they're always gonna think that you're on that shit even if you're not That's why I always tell my friends, knowhatI'msayin but I mean, like for me, I don't give a fuck I'll probably end up, dyin from this shit one day Probably pick up a newspaper in the morning and it's like "Eminem dies from, drug overdose" - youknowhatI'msayin? And And my friends, they ain't no fuckin better, yknowhatI'msayin? They ain't nothin but influences, bad influences to me, y'know It's peer pressure, shit is like all peer pressure That's what it boils down to - and, I give in to it So do they.. (Chorus 2 - over last two lines of Chorus 1) - 2x |
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from Eminem - The Marshall Mathers Lp (2000)
Whatever..
Dre, just let it run Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit Aiyyo.. this song is for anyone.. fuck it Just shut up and listen, aiyyo.. I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be the most meanest MC on this -- on this Earth And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all this tension dispensin these sentences Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest and I rest again peacefully (peacefully).. but at least have the decency in you to leave me alone, when you freaks see me out in the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter to not come and speak to me (speak to me).. I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in thing I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick if you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty).. No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe I'm tired of all you (of all you).. I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me [Chorus: Eminem] And I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am Radio won't even play my jam Cause I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am I don't know it's just the way I am [Eminem] Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered with all of this nonsense it's constant And, 'Oh, it's his lyrical content - - the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses' And all of this controversy circles me and it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me (finger at me).. So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school and they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn).. and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look where it's at Middle America, now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty havin this happenin (this happenin).. then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way).. But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin and I have returned [Chorus] [Eminem] I'm so sick and tired of bein admired that I wish that I would just die or get fired and dropped from my label and stop with the fables I'm not gonna be able to top on 'My Name is..' And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation to cop me rotation at rock'n'roll stations And I just do not got the patience (got the patience).. to deal with these cocky caucasians who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk with an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin the same fuckin questions (fuckin questions).. What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in The why, the who what when, the where, and the how 'til I'm grabbin my hair and I'm tearin it out cause they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy).. I can't take it I'm racin, I'm pacin, I stand and I sit And I'm thankful for ev-ery fan that I get But I can't take a SHIT, in the bathroom without someone standin by it No I won't sign your autograph You can call me an asshole I'm glad [Chorus] |
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from Eminem - The Marshall Mathers Lp (2000)
Whatever..
Dre, just let it run Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit Aiyyo.. this song is for anyone.. fuck it Just shut up and listen, aiyyo.. I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be the most meanest MC on this -- on this Earth And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all this tension dispensin these sentences Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest and I rest again peacefully (peacefully).. but at least have the decency in you to leave me alone, when you freaks see me out in the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter to not come and speak to me (speak to me).. I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in thing I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick if you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty).. No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe I'm tired of all you (of all you).. I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me * And I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am Radio won't even play my jam Cause I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am I don't know it's just the way I am Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered with all of this nonsense it's constant And, "Oh, it's his lyrical content - - the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses" And all of this controversy circles me and it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me (finger at me).. So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school and they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn).. and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look where it's at Middle America, now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty havin this happenin (this happenin).. then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way).. But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin and I have returned * Repeat I'm so sick and tired of bein admired that I wish that I would just die or get fired and dropped from my label and stop with the fables I'm not gonna be able to top on "My Name is.." And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation to cop me rotation at rock'n'roll stations And I just do not got the patience (got the patience).. to deal with these cocky caucasians who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk with an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin the same fuckin questions (fuckin questions).. What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in The why, the who what when, the where, and the how 'til I'm grabbin my hair and I'm tearin it out cause they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy).. I can't take it I'm racin, I'm pacin, I stand and I sit And I'm thankful for ev-ery fan that I get But I can't take a SHIT, in the bathroom without someone standin by it No I won't sign your autograph You can call me an asshole I'm glad * Repeat |
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from Eminem - The Way I Am [single] (2000)
Whatever..
Dre, just let it run Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit Aiyyo.. this song is for anyone.. fuck it Just shut up and listen, aiyyo.. I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be the most meanest MC on this -- on this Earth And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all this tension dispensin these sentences Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest and I rest again peacefully (peacefully).. but at least have the decency in you to leave me alone, when you freaks see me out in the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter to not come and speak to me (speak to me).. I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in thing I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick if you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty).. No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe I'm tired of all you (of all you).. I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me [Chorus: Eminem] And I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am Radio won't even play my jam Cause I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am I don't know it's just the way I am [Eminem] Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered with all of this nonsense it's constant And, 'Oh, it's his lyrical content - - the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses' And all of this controversy circles me and it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me (finger at me).. So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school and they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn).. and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look where it's at Middle America, now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty havin this happenin (this happenin).. then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way).. But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin and I have returned [Chorus] [Eminem] I'm so sick and tired of bein admired that I wish that I would just die or get fired and dropped from my label and stop with the fables I'm not gonna be able to top on 'My Name is..' And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation to cop me rotation at rock'n'roll stations And I just do not got the patience (got the patience).. to deal with these cocky caucasians who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk with an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin the same fuckin questions (fuckin questions).. What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in The why, the who what when, the where, and the how 'til I'm grabbin my hair and I'm tearin it out cause they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy).. I can't take it I'm racin, I'm pacin, I stand and I sit And I'm thankful for ev-ery fan that I get But I can't take a SHIT, in the bathroom without someone standin by it No I won't sign your autograph You can call me an asshole I'm glad [Chorus] |
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from Eminem - The Way I Am [single] (2000)
Whatever..
Dre, just let it run Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit Aiyyo.. this song is for anyone.. fuck it Just shut up and listen, aiyyo.. I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be the most meanest MC on this -- on this Earth And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all this tension dispensin these sentences Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest and I rest again peacefully (peacefully).. but at least have the decency in you to leave me alone, when you freaks see me out in the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter to not come and speak to me (speak to me).. I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in thing I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick if you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty).. No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe I'm tired of all you (of all you).. I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me [Chorus: Eminem] And I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am Radio won't even play my jam Cause I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am I don't know it's just the way I am [Eminem] Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered with all of this nonsense it's constant And, 'Oh, it's his lyrical content - - the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses' And all of this controversy circles me and it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me (finger at me).. So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school and they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn).. and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look where it's at Middle America, now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty havin this happenin (this happenin).. then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way).. But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin and I have returned [Chorus] [Eminem] I'm so sick and tired of bein admired that I wish that I would just die or get fired and dropped from my label and stop with the fables I'm not gonna be able to top on 'My Name is..' And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation to cop me rotation at rock'n'roll stations And I just do not got the patience (got the patience).. to deal with these cocky caucasians who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk with an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin the same fuckin questions (fuckin questions).. What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in The why, the who what when, the where, and the how 'til I'm grabbin my hair and I'm tearin it out cause they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy).. I can't take it I'm racin, I'm pacin, I stand and I sit And I'm thankful for ev-ery fan that I get But I can't take a SHIT, in the bathroom without someone standin by it No I won't sign your autograph You can call me an asshole I'm glad [Chorus] |
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from Eminem - E. [video] (2000)
Whatever..
Dre, just let it run Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit Aiyyo.. this song is for anyone.. fuck it Just shut up and listen, aiyyo.. I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be the most meanest MC on this -- on this Earth And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all this tension dispensin these sentences Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest and I rest again peacefully (peacefully).. but at least have the decency in you to leave me alone, when you freaks see me out in the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter to not come and speak to me (speak to me).. I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in thing I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick if you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty).. No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe I'm tired of all you (of all you).. I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me [Chorus: Eminem] And I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am Radio won't even play my jam Cause I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am I don't know it's just the way I am [Eminem] Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered with all of this nonsense it's constant And, 'Oh, it's his lyrical content - - the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses' And all of this controversy circles me and it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me (finger at me).. So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school and they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn).. and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look where it's at Middle America, now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty havin this happenin (this happenin).. then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way).. But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin and I have returned [Chorus] [Eminem] I'm so sick and tired of bein admired that I wish that I would just die or get fired and dropped from my label and stop with the fables I'm not gonna be able to top on 'My Name is..' And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation to cop me rotation at rock'n'roll stations And I just do not got the patience (got the patience).. to deal with these cocky caucasians who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk with an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin the same fuckin questions (fuckin questions).. What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in The why, the who what when, the where, and the how 'til I'm grabbin my hair and I'm tearin it out cause they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy).. I can't take it I'm racin, I'm pacin, I stand and I sit And I'm thankful for ev-ery fan that I get But I can't take a SHIT, in the bathroom without someone standin by it No I won't sign your autograph You can call me an asshole I'm glad [Chorus] |
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from Eminem - Without Me [single] (2002)
Whatever..
Dre, just let it run Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit Aiyyo.. this song is for anyone.. fuck it Just shut up and listen, aiyyo.. I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be the most meanest MC on this -- on this Earth And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all this tension dispensin these sentences Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest and I rest again peacefully (peacefully).. but at least have the decency in you to leave me alone, when you freaks see me out in the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter to not come and speak to me (speak to me).. I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in thing I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick if you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty).. No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe I'm tired of all you (of all you).. I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me [Chorus: Eminem] And I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am Radio won't even play my jam Cause I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am I don't know it's just the way I am [Eminem] Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered with all of this nonsense it's constant And, 'Oh, it's his lyrical content - - the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses' And all of this controversy circles me and it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me (finger at me).. So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school and they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn).. and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look where it's at Middle America, now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty havin this happenin (this happenin).. then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way).. But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin and I have returned [Chorus] [Eminem] I'm so sick and tired of bein admired that I wish that I would just die or get fired and dropped from my label and stop with the fables I'm not gonna be able to top on 'My Name is..' And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation to cop me rotation at rock'n'roll stations And I just do not got the patience (got the patience).. to deal with these cocky caucasians who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk with an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin the same fuckin questions (fuckin questions).. What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in The why, the who what when, the where, and the how 'til I'm grabbin my hair and I'm tearin it out cause they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy).. I can't take it I'm racin, I'm pacin, I stand and I sit And I'm thankful for ev-ery fan that I get But I can't take a SHIT, in the bathroom without someone standin by it No I won't sign your autograph You can call me an asshole I'm glad [Chorus] |
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from Eminem - The Anger Management Tour [video, live] (2008)
Whatever..
Dre, just let it run Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit Aiyyo.. this song is for anyone.. fuck it Just shut up and listen, aiyyo.. I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be the most meanest MC on this -- on this Earth And since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just curse And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve all this tension dispensin these sentences Gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest and I rest again peacefully (peacefully).. but at least have the decency in you to leave me alone, when you freaks see me out in the streets when I'm eatin or feedin my daughter to not come and speak to me (speak to me).. I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in thing I'm not Mr. N'Sync, I'm not what your friends think I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick if you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty).. No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet).. in the air I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe I'm tired of all you (of all you).. I don't mean to be mean but that's all I can be is just me [Chorus: Eminem] And I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am Radio won't even play my jam Cause I am, whatever you say I am If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? In the paper, the news everyday I am I don't know it's just the way I am [Eminem] Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered with all of this nonsense it's constant And, 'Oh, it's his lyrical content - - the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses' And all of this controversy circles me and it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me (finger at me).. So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school and they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn).. and the heroin Where were the parents at? And look where it's at Middle America, now it's a tragedy Now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty havin this happenin (this happenin).. then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way).. But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin and I have returned [Chorus] [Eminem] I'm so sick and tired of bein admired that I wish that I would just die or get fired and dropped from my label and stop with the fables I'm not gonna be able to top on 'My Name is..' And pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation to cop me rotation at rock'n'roll stations And I just do not got the patience (got the patience).. to deal with these cocky caucasians who think I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk with an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin the same fuckin questions (fuckin questions).. What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in The why, the who what when, the where, and the how 'til I'm grabbin my hair and I'm tearin it out cause they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy).. I can't take it I'm racin, I'm pacin, I stand and I sit And I'm thankful for ev-ery fan that I get But I can't take a SHIT, in the bathroom without someone standin by it No I won't sign your autograph You can call me an asshole I'm glad [Chorus] |
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from Dr. Dre 2집 - 2001 (1999)
Things just ain't the same
for gangsters Times is changin young niggaz is agin Becomin O G's in the game and changin to make way for these new names and faces but the strangest things can happen from rappin when niggaz get wrapped up in image and actin Niggaz get capped up and wrapped in plastic and zipped up in bags when it happens that's it I've seen em come I've watched em go Watched em rise witnessed it and watched them blow Watched em all blossom and watched em grow Watched the lawsuits when they lost the dough Best friends and money I lost them both Went and visisted niggaz in the hospital and saw the same shit all across the globe I just sit back and watch the show everywhere that I go ain't the same as befo' People I used to know just don't know me no mo' But everywhere that I go I got people I know who got people they know So I suggest you lay low I moved out of the hood for good you blame me Niggaz aim mainly at niggaz they can't be But niggaz can't hit niggaz they can't see I'm out of sight now I'm out of they dang reach How would you feel if niggaz wanted you killed You'd probably move to a new house on a new hill and choose a new spot if niggaz wanted you shot I ain't a thug how much Tupac in you you got I ain't no bitch neither it's either my life or yo' life and I ain't leavin I like breathin Cause nigga we can go round for round Clip for clip shit fo'pound for pound Nigga if you really wanna take it there we can Just remember that you fuckin with a family man I got a lot more to lose than you remember that when you wanna come and fill these shoes everywhere that I go ain't the same as befo' People I used to know just don't know me no mo' But everywhere that I go I got people I know who got people they know So I suggest you lay low Things just ain't the same for gangstas Cops is anxious to put niggaz in handcuffs They wanna hang us see us dead or enslave us Keep us trapped in the same place we raised in Then they wonder why we act so outrageous Run around stressed out and pull out gauges Cause everytime you let the animal out cages It's dangerous to people who look like strangers But now we got a new era of gangsters Hustlers and youngsters livin amongst us Lookin at us now callin us bustaz Can't help but reminisce back when it was us Nigga we started this gangsta shit And this the motherfuckin thanks I get It's funny how time fly I'm just havin fun just watchin it fly by everywhere that I go ain't the same as befo' People I used to know just don't know me no mo' But everywhere that I go I got people I know who got people they know So I suggest you lay |
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from Bad Meets Evil - Hell : The Sequel (2011)
to moonn6pence from papayeverte
Ayo, This next song...Is a true story (Come here bitch) Cuz somethings in this universe dont make sense, but somehow always seem to f**kin work Riding down 9 75 about to hop on six nintey six I look over this fuckin chicks tryin to fix her makeup Im like bitch you aint a plastic seurgen id advise you to put up your visor Im gettin kinda ticked, your blockin my side mirrors shes like "yea so", Im like so your gonna need a stich if you keep actin like that hoe do I look like your husband slut? thats a retorical question You talk to me like you talk to him ill fuck you up Infact get in the backseat, like the rest of my dates no bitch rides shotgun What taxi stop and pick you some maxi pads up is that what you actualy asked me? Bitch reaches over and smacks me, says i annoy the fuck outta her get in the fuck back put on your slut powder you slut what? shut the fuck up now or get your feeling hurt worst then the last chick when i accadentially butt towled her and she heard me ????? turn the radio up louder make you ?????? that relapse cd tryin to hear that ???? that could why i snap back in that accent cuz she kept askin me to quit callin a cunt (I said that CUNT!) Corous: she said Marshall you aint really like that oooh ooooh ooh Your puttin on a show did you like that, cuz your breakin my heart she said your breakin my heart (2x) Huh, Pull up to the club in a prosche not a pinto While Marshall is at a white trash party im at drama central I walk up in there lookin at my phone, on twitter tweetin I feel a bunch of bitches lookin at a nigger cheasin I get approached by this little skeezer, she asked me im the realiest g cuz im gucci from head to feet I said yea im really is, cuz i spit in your mans face like cam did that little kid on kill MCs shes im feelin your big ego, Wait am i talking wrong I said nah im a walkin kanye beyonce song she said im mad at you, I said why she said why you never make songs whith chicks as if its hard to do I said i make songs for me leave the studio and go and fuck the bitch who belong who making song for you, she said im feelin your whole swagger and flow can we hook up i said MMM you just used the word swagger so no she said Corous: aint really like that oooh ooooh ooh Your puttin on a show did you like that, cuz your breakin my heart she said your breakin my heart (2x) We been riding around in this hatch back till im fuckin hunch back Were the fucks this party at slutbag cunt cut what act? think its an act fuck that im tryin to shaques cuz but if i find this love shack or somewhere to fuck at I dont touch that you fat dyke, Im tryin to hear some bagpipes from bahgdad dont act like you dont like em, them accents i rap tight And imma torcher you till we find this place yeah thats right! thought it was just passed this light passed vandyke better hit that map light read them directions oh yea you cant read and you cant write told me that last night she took my CD out the deck snapped it in half like Relapse sucked!! I snapped hit the gas light blew through the light spun out hit a patch of black ice forgot we had a trailer hitched to the back we jacked knifed bitch flew out the car i laughed like she deserved it she didnt think id act like that in person (Royce look i just crashed right in front of the club) |
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from Eminem - The Real Slim Shady [single] (2000)
[Eminem]
May I have your attention please? May I have your attention please? Will the real Slim Shady please stand up? I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up? We're gonna have a problem here.. Y'all act like you never seen a white person before Jaws all on the floor like Pam, like Tommy just burst in the door and started whoopin her ass worse than before they first were divorce, throwin her over furniture (Ahh!) It's the return of the... "Ah, wait, no way, you're kidding, he didn't just say what I think he did, did he?" And Dr. Dre said... nothing you idiots! Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement! (Ha-ha!) Feminist women love Eminem {*vocal turntable: chigga chigga chigga*} "Slim Shady, I'm sick of him Look at him, walkin around grabbin his you-know-what Flippin the you-know-who," "Yeah, but he's so cute though!" Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose But no worse, than what's goin on in your parents' bedrooms Sometimes, I wanna get on TV and just let loose, but can't but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose "My bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips" And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss And that's the message that we deliver to little kids And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is Of course they gonna know what intercourse is By the time they hit fourth grade They got the Discovery Channel don't they? "We ain't nothing but mammals.." Well, some of us cannibals who cut other people open like cantaloupes {*SLURP*} But if we can hump dead animals and antelopes then there's no reason that a man and another man can't elope {*EWWW!*} But if you feel like I feel, I got the antidote Women wave your pantyhose, sing the chorus and it goes Chorus: Eminem (repeat 2X) I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up, please stand up, please stand up? [Eminem] Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell his records; well I do, so fuck him and fuck you too! You think I give a damn about a Grammy? Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me "But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?" Why? So you guys could just lie to get me here? So you can, sit me here next to Britney Spears? Shit, Christina Aguilera better switch me chairs so I can sit next to Carson Daly and Fred Durst and hear 'em argue over who she gave head to first You little bitch, put me on blast on MTV "Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee!" I should download her audio on MP3 and show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD {*AHHH!*} I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups, all you do is annoy me so I have been sent here to destroy you {*bzzzt*} And there's a million of us just like me who cuss like me; who just don't give a fuck like me who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me and just might be the next best thing but not quite me! Chorus [Eminem] I'm like a head trip to listen to, cause I'm only givin you things you joke about with your friends inside your living room The only difference is I got the balls to say it in front of y'all and I don't gotta be false or sugarcoated at all I just get on the mic and spit it and whether you like to admit it {*ERR*} I just shit it better than ninety percent of you rappers out can Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like valiums It's funny; cause at the rate I'm goin when I'm thirty I'll be the only person in the nursin home flirting Pinchin nurses asses when I'm jackin off with Jergens And I'm jerkin but this whole bag of Viagra isn't working And every single person is a Slim Shady lurkin He could be workin at Burger King, spittin on your onion rings {*HACH*} Or in the parkin lot, circling Screaming "I don't give a fuck!" with his windows down and his system up So, will the real Shady please stand up? And put one of those fingers on each hand up? And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control and one more time, loud as you can, how does it go? Chorus 2X [Eminem] Ha ha Guess there's a Slim Shady in all of us Fuck it, let's all stand up |
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from Eminem - The Marshall Mathers Lp (2000)
[Intro]
May I have your attention please? May I have your attention please? Will the real Slim Shady please stand up? I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up? We're gonna have a problem here [Verse 1] Y'all act like you've never seen a white person before Jaws all on the floor like Pam, like Tommy just burst in the door And started whooping her ass worse than before They first were divorce, throwin' her over furniture It's the return of the... "Oh, wait, no way, you're kidding, he just didn't say what I think he did, did he?" And Dr. Dre said... Nothing you idiots! Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement Feminist women love Eminem Slim Shady, I'm sick of him Look at him, walkin' around grabbin' his you know what Flippin' the you know who, yeah, but he's so cute though Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose But no worse than what's goin' on in your parents' bedrooms Sometimes, I wanna get on TV and just let loose, but can't But it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose My bum is on your lips, my bum is on yoru lips And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss And that's the message that we deliver to little kids And expect them not to know what a women's clitoris is Of course they're gonna know what intercourse is By the time they hit 4th grade They got the Discovery Channel don't they? We ain't nothin' but mammals Well, some of us cannibals Who cut other people open like cantaloupes But if we can hump dead animals and antelopes Then there's no reason that a man and another man can't elope But if you feel like I feel, I got the antidote Women wave your pantyhose, sing the chorus and it goes [Chorus] I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up? Please stand up, please stand up Cuz I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up? Please stand up, please stand up [Verse 2] Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell his records Well I do, so fuck him and fuck you too! You think I give a damn about a Grammy? Half of you critics can't even stomach me let alone stand me "But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?" Why? So you guys could just lie to get me here So you can sit me here next to Britney Spears Shit, Christina Aguilera better switch me chairs So I can sit next to Carson Daly and Fred Dust And here 'em argue over who she gave head to first You little bitch, put me on Blast on MTV "Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee" I should download her audio on MP3 And show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups All you do is annoy me so I have been sent here to destroy you And there's a million of us just like me Who cuss like me, who just don't give a fuck like me, who drees like me, walk, talk, and act like me And just might be the next best thing but not quite me! [Chorus] Cuz I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up? Please stand up, please stand up Cuz I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up? Please stand up, please stand up [Verse 3] I'm like a head trip to listen to cuz I'm only givin' you Things you joke about with your friends inside your living room The only difference is I got the balls to say it In front of y'all and I don't gotta be frost or sugar coated at all I just get on a mic and spit it and whether you like to admit it I just shitted better than 90 percent of you rappers out there Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like vailums It's funny cuz at the rate I'm goin' when I'm 30 I'll be the only person in the nursin' home flirtin' Pinchin' nurses asses when I'm jackin' off with Jergens And I'm jerkin' but this whole bag of Viagra isn't workin' And every single person is a Slim Shady lurkin' He could be workin' at Burger King spittin' on your onion rings Or in the parkin' lot, circlin', screamin' I don't give a fuck! With his windows down and his system up So, will the real Shady please stand up? And put one of those fingers on each hand up? And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control And one more time, loud as you can, how does it go? [Chorus] I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up? Please stand up, please stand up Cuz I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up? Please stand up, please stand up Cuz I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the realShady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up? Please stand up, please stand up Cuz I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up? Please stand up, please stand up [Outro] Guess there's a Slim Shady in all of us Fuck it, let's all stand up |
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from Eminem - E. [video] (2000)
[Eminem]
May I have your attention please? May I have your attention please? Will the real Slim Shady please stand up? I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up? We're gonna have a problem here.. Y'all act like you never seen a white person before Jaws all on the floor like Pam, like Tommy just burst in the door and started whoopin her ass worse than before they first were divorce, throwin her over furniture (Ahh!) It's the return of the... "Ah, wait, no way, you're kidding, he didn't just say what I think he did, did he?" And Dr. Dre said... nothing you idiots! Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement! (Ha-ha!) Feminist women love Eminem {*vocal turntable: chigga chigga chigga*} "Slim Shady, I'm sick of him Look at him, walkin around grabbin his you-know-what Flippin the you-know-who," "Yeah, but he's so cute though!" Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose But no worse, than what's goin on in your parents' bedrooms Sometimes, I wanna get on TV and just let loose, but can't but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose "My bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips" And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss And that's the message that we deliver to little kids And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is Of course they gonna know what intercourse is By the time they hit fourth grade They got the Discovery Channel don't they? "We ain't nothing but mammals.." Well, some of us cannibals who cut other people open like cantaloupes {*SLURP*} But if we can hump dead animals and antelopes then there's no reason that a man and another man can't elope {*EWWW!*} But if you feel like I feel, I got the antidote Women wave your pantyhose, sing the chorus and it goes Chorus: Eminem (repeat 2X) I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up, please stand up, please stand up? [Eminem] Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell his records; well I do, so fuck him and fuck you too! You think I give a damn about a Grammy? Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me "But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?" Why? So you guys could just lie to get me here? So you can, sit me here next to Britney Spears? Shit, Christina Aguilera better switch me chairs so I can sit next to Carson Daly and Fred Durst and hear 'em argue over who she gave head to first You little bitch, put me on blast on MTV "Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee!" I should download her audio on MP3 and show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD {*AHHH!*} I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups, all you do is annoy me so I have been sent here to destroy you {*bzzzt*} And there's a million of us just like me who cuss like me; who just don't give a fuck like me who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me and just might be the next best thing but not quite me! Chorus [Eminem] I'm like a head trip to listen to, cause I'm only givin you things you joke about with your friends inside your living room The only difference is I got the balls to say it in front of y'all and I don't gotta be false or sugarcoated at all I just get on the mic and spit it and whether you like to admit it {*ERR*} I just shit it better than ninety percent of you rappers out can Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like valiums It's funny; cause at the rate I'm goin when I'm thirty I'll be the only person in the nursin home flirting Pinchin nurses asses when I'm jackin off with Jergens And I'm jerkin but this whole bag of Viagra isn't working And every single person is a Slim Shady lurkin He could be workin at Burger King, spittin on your onion rings {*HACH*} Or in the parkin lot, circling Screaming "I don't give a fuck!" with his windows down and his system up So, will the real Shady please stand up? And put one of those fingers on each hand up? And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control and one more time, loud as you can, how does it go? Chorus 2X [Eminem] Ha ha Guess there's a Slim Shady in all of us Fuck it, let's all stand up |
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from Eminem - The Eminem Show (2002)
Em: i'm gonna kill this bitch, imma kill 'er, i'm goin' to fucken jail cuz i'm gonna KILL this bitch (에미넴: 내가 이 년을 죽여버려야지, 진짜 죽여 버려야겠어, 이 년 죽이고 나서 감옥가면 될 거 아냐) Bud: man (친구: 야) Em: what?! (에미넴: 왜?!) Bud: tell you what, i gotta really really bad feelin' those days (저기, 나 요즘 들어서 자꾸만 안 좋은 느낌이 들어) Em: man, you just shut the fuck up there, you always gotta bad feelin', man?! (에미넴: 야, 제발 좀 닥치고 있어라, 너야 늘 안 좋은 느낌을 갖고 살잖아) Em: that's her car right there (에미넴: 저기 그 년 차다) Bud: aight, lemme park (친구: 알았어, 차 세울께) Em: just park (에미넴: 차 세워) Bud: i'm parkin! (친구: 세우고 있잖아!) Em: fucken turn off the car out, dog (에미넴:병신아 차 시동도 끄라고) Bud: alright (친구:알았어) Em: alright, we'll wait (에미넴: 됐어, 우린 이제 기다리는 거야) Bud: we wait for what? (친구: 뭘 기다려?) Em: we wait 'ntil she comes out and then i'm gonna fuckin' kill her (에미넴: 그 년이 나올때까지 기다렸다가 내가 확 죽여버릴 거라니까) Bud: man, you ain't gonna kill 'er (친구: 무슨..너 그 여자 못 죽일걸) Em: man, what the fuck, huh? (에미넴:-총을 꺼내며- 방금 뭐라 그랬지?) Bud: what the fuck did you bring that for?!! (친구: 그딴 건 왜 가져왔어?!!) Em: fucken clip is not in...it's not even.. (에미넴: 빌어먹을 총알도 안 넣었어 아예 장전도..) Bud: and don't put that shit at me! (친구: 그딴 거 나한테 들이대지 마!) Em: it's not even loaded, bitch look (아예 장전도 안 됐다고 병신아, 봐) Bud: dude! (친구: 이 자식이!) Em: taa hahahaha (에미넴: 하하하하) Bud: god i fucken hate it when you do that shit (친구: 씹 니가 그딴 짓 할 때마다 난 치가 떨려) Em: man it's funny as fucked! (에미넴: 난 웃겨 죽겠다!) Bud: fuck around and you 'na kill me someday, i swear.. (친구: 그러다가 니가 나를 죽이고야 말지, 분명해..) Em: hey, is that her? (에미넴: 야, 저 년 맞냐?) Bud: where? (친구: 어디?) Em: right there, motherfucka?! (에미넴: 저기 안보여? 병신새끼야?!) Bud: huh, yea.. (친구:어, 그래..) Em: aight, get out get out, just get out! (에미넴: 알았어, 이제 나가 빨리 나가라고!) Bud: fuck, where we goin? you want me to get under the car?? (씹, 어딜 가라고? 차 밑에 엎드리기라도 하라는 거야?) Em: yo, who she walkin' to? (에미넴: 야, 저 년 누구한테 걸어가지?) Bud: how am i sposed to know that, you told me to dump down off the fucken mountain! (친구: 내가 어떻게 알아, 앞도 안 보이게 엎드리라고 해 놓고는!) Em: didn't she just kiss him? (에미넴: 저 년 방금 키스했지?) Bud: no i don't think so (친구: 아닐껄) Em: dog, she just fucken kissed him! (에미넴: 새끼야, 저 빌어먹을 년이 키스를 했다니까!) Bud: no she didn't (친구: 아냐 안 했다니까) Em: she's kissin you know! (에미넴: 봐 키스하고 있잖아!) Bud: no she's not! (친구: 아니라구!) Bud: oh, shit.. (친구: 젠장..) Em, Bud: FUCK OFF! (에미넴,친구: -뛰어나가며- 다 저리 꺼져!) -
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from Eminem - The Marshall Mathers Lp (2000)
Mr. Mackey] (Eric Cartman)
And everyone should get along.. 그리고 모두 친하게 지내야한다... Okay children quiet down, quiet down 자 얘들아, 조용히 해 Children I'd like to introduce our new substitute teacher for the day 오늘 새 일일교사를 소개하마 His name is Mr. Shady 이름은 셰디 선생님이란다. Children quiet down please 얘들아 조용히 좀 하렴 Brian don't throw that (SHUT UP!) 브라이언, 던지지 마렴 (닥쳐!) Mr. Shady will be your new substitute 셰디 선생님이 새 선생님이시다. while Mr. Kaniff is out with pneumonia (HE'S GOT AIDS!) 캐니프 선생님이 폐렴으로 안오시는 동안말이다 (그는 에이즈야!) Good luck Mr. Shady 잘해보세요 셰디 선생님 *캐나다에서 만든 South Park라는 만화를 인용한 부분입니다. [Eminem] Hi there little boys and girls (FUCK YOU!) 꼬마 신사 숙녀 여러분 안녕하세요 (좃까!) Today we're gonna to learn how to poison squirrels 오늘 우린 어떻게 다람쥐를 중독시키는 지 배울 거예요 But first, I'd like you to meet my friend Bob (Huh?) 그러기 전에 제 친구 밥을 만나보도록 하죠 Say hi Bob! ("Hi Bob") Bob's 30 and still lives with his mom 안녕 밥! 이라고 말하세요. 밥은 30살인데 아직도 엄마랑 살죠 and he don't got a job, cause Bob sits at home and smokes pot 밥은 집에서 마약이나 펴서 직업이 없어요 but his twelve-year old brother looks up to him an awful lot 그렇지만 20살난 동생이 그를 끔찍히 돌봐준답니다. And Bob likes to hang out at the local waffle spot 그리고 밥은 와플 가게에서 시간을 보내는 걸 좋아합니다. and wait in?밥인줄 알았고 그만하라고 했죠 But Bob wouldn't knock it off cause he's crazy and off his rocker 그러나 밥은 제정신이 아니니 멈추지 않았어요 Crazier than Slim Shady is off the vodka 슬림 셰디가 보드카에 제정신이 아닌 것보다 더 제정신이 아니에요 You couldn't even take him to Dre's to get Bob a "Dr." "의사"를 만나라구 그를 드레한테 데려갈 수도 없어요 He grabbed Stace' by the legs as chopped it off her 그는 스테이시 부인의 발을 잡고는 잘라버렸어요 and dropped her off in the lake for the cops to find her 그리곤 호수에 버려서 경찰이 찾을 수 있게 했죠 But ever since the day Stacey went off to wander 그렇지만 스테이시 부인이 버려진 날로부터 they never found her, and Bob still hangs at the waffle diner 그녀를 찾을 수 없었고 밥은 여전히 와플 가게를 돌아다니지요 And that's the story of Bob and his marijuana, 이게 밥에 대한 이야기고 and what it might do to you 여러분한테 일어날 수도 있는 일이에요 So see if the squirrels want any - it's bad for you 그러니 다람쥐가 뭔가 달라고 한다면 - 여러분한테는 안좋아요 [Chorus: Mr. Mackey (Eminem)] See children, drugs are bahhhd (c'mon) 알겠니 얘들아, 마약은 나쁘단다 and if you don't believe me, ask ya dahhhd (ask him man) 날 못믿겠음 아빠한테 물어보렴 and if you don't believe him, ask ya mom (that's right) 그를 못믿겠음 엄마한테 물어보렴 She'll tell you how she does 'em all the time (she will) 엄마가 하루종일 마약한 이야기를 할거야 So kids say no to drugs (that's right) 그러니 마약은 하지마렴 So you don't act like everyone else does (uh-huh) 그러니 다른 사람이 하는데로 따라하지 마렴 Then there's really nothin else to say (sing along) 더이상 말이 필요없어 Drugs are just bad, mmm'kay? 마약은 나쁘단다, 알겠지? [Eminem] My penis is the size of a peanut, have you seen it? 내 거시기는 땅콩만하죠, 본 적 있나요? FUCK NO you ain't seen it, it's the size of a peanut (Huh?) 물론 아니죠, 본 적이 없죠, 그건 땅콩만해요 Speakin of peanuts, you know what else is bad for squirrels? 땅콩 얘기를 하다보니 또 어떤게 e will win every time you try to fight it 아무리 당신이 노력해도 친구들의 압력을 이길 순 없죠 Suddenly, he starts to convulse and his pulse goes into hyperdrive 갑자기 그는 경련을 시작하며 맥박이 엄청 빨라졌죠 and his eyes roll back in his skull {*blblblblblb*} 그리고 눈이 뇌 쪽으로 돌아갔어요 His back starts tah - look like the McDonald's Arches 그의 등은 맥도날드 아치처럼 구부러지기 시작했죠 He's on Donald's carpet, layin horizontal barfin {*BLEH*} 도날드의 카펫트에 누워서 토를 해댔죠 And everyone in the apartment starts laughin at him 아파트에 있는 사람들은 그를 보고 웃었어요 "Hey Adam, Zach is a jackass, look at him!" "야 아담, 잭 하는 짓 좀 봐라!" cause they took it too, so they think it's funny 그들도 엑스타시를 먹어서 웃기다고 생각했죠 So they're laughing at basically nothing except maybe wasting his money 그래서 사람들은 그가 카펫을 청소해야 한다는 생각에 웃기만 했죠 Meanwhile, Zach's in a coma, the action is over 반면에, 잭은 혼수상태에 빠져 움직임이 멎었어요 and his back and his shoulders hunched up like he's practicin yoga 등과 어깨는 요가를 연습하는 것처럼 구부러졌죠 And that's the story of Zach, the ecstasy maniac 이게 액스타시를 즐기던 잭의 이야기에요 So don't even feed that to squirrels class, cause it's bad for you 그러니 다람쥐한테 그런 거 주지 마세요, 안좋으니까요 [Chorus: Mr. Mackey (Eminem)] See children, drugs are bahhhd (that's right) and if you don't believe me, ask ya dahhhd (that's right) and if you don't believe him, ask ya mom (you can) She'll tell you how she does 'em all the time (she will) So kids say no to drugs (smoke crack) So you don't act like everyone else does (that's right) And there's really nothin else to say (but umm) Drugs are just bad, mmm'kay? [Eminem] And last but not least, one of the most humungous problems among young people today, is fungus 그리고 마지막으로 중요한 것 요새 젊은 사람들 사이에 가장 우스운 문제는 버섯이란다 It grows from cow manure, they pick it out, wipe it off, 버섯은 소똥에서 자라는 데 뽑아서 닦고는 bag it up, and you put it right in your mouth and chew it 칼로 좀 친 뒤 입으로 바로 넣고 씹죠 Yum yum! Then you start to see some dumb stuff 냠냠! 그러면 웃기는 것을 보기 시작하죠 And everything slows down when you eat some of 'em.. 좀 먹으면 모든게 천천히 움직여요 And sometimes you see things that aren't there (Like what?) 그리고 때때로 있지도 않은 것을 보기도 하죠(어떤거요?) Like fat woman in G-strings with orange hair 오렌지 색 머리에 G-strings(스트리퍼가 입는 팬티)를 입은 살찐 여자 (Mr. Shady what's a G-string?) It's yarn Claire (G-string이 뭐죠, 선생님?) 섬유란다, 클레어 Women stick 'em up their behinds, go out and wear 'em (Huh?) 여자들이 엉덩이에 그걸 붙히고 돌아다니지 And if you swallow too much of the magic mushrooms 그리고 만약 매직 머se it'll be my fault 변장을 하고 숨어야해 왜냐면 그건 전부 내 잘못이 될테니까 So don't do drugs, and do exactly as I don't, 그러니 마약을 하지말고 내가 하지 않는 것만 하도록 하렴 cause I'm bad for you 왜냐면 난 너희한테 해로우니까 [Chorus: Mr. Mackey (Eminem)] See children, drugs are bahhhd (uh-huh) and if you don't believe me, ask ya dahhhd (put that down) and if you don't believe him, ask ya mom (you can ask) She'll tell you how she does 'em all the time (and she will) So kids say no to drugs (say no) So you don't act like everyone else does (like I do)And there's really nothin else to say (that's right) Drugs are just bad, mmm'kay? [Mr. Mackey] (Eric Cartman) Come on children, clap along (SHUT UP!) 얘들아, 박수치자(입닥쳐!) Sing along children (Suck my motherfuckin dick!) 같이 노래하자(좃까!) Drugs are just bad, drugs are just bad (South Park is gonna sue me!) 마약은 나뻐, 마약은 나뻐(사우스 파크가 나를 고소할거야!) So don't do drugs {*not uncensored*} 그러니 마약은 하지 말자 so there'll be more for me (Hippie! God damnit!) 그러면 더 많은 걸 할 수 있을테니 (야호!) (Mushrooms killed Kenny! *fart* Ewww, ahhh!) (버섯이 케니(*사우스파크에서 매번 죽는 캐릭터)를 죽였어!) (So, fucked up, right now..) |
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from Eminem - Business [Maxi #1 - International Version] [single] (2003)
Green Lantern
Okay (Yeah) It's about that time again (Haha) Eminem Green Latern (That's Right) G-G-G-G-G Uni-(burp) 50 Cent : Hahaha...Shady Eminem : We Back (Invasion) Part II Green Lantern The Conspricacy Eminem Cause we ain't going no never stop, you just keep wasting your energy On us, you should find something to do with your time (time) and quit fucking with us cause we ain't fucking with you and E must be fucking with you so much you must be gone out your mind They say I'm day away from my entire empire crumbling speak up your mumbling, what the fuck-a yousa bibi-bay okay big-bi-bi-baby this is Shady I know you was bi-bi-hoping we be-be-would just go away but weeble mable weeble wobble but we don't fall down like Jam Master Jay's two turn table, our lable is just too stable you're magazine so motherfucking thin you using staples to hold it together it's turning back into a news paper and yall got something for my ass every issue thank you, cause I keep running out of fucking tissues and I could diss you but god I was sick of looking at you at least now I can see when Nike's got a new tennis shoe but-but I guess no good news is always good good news moving on to bigger and better things (chicka chicka jeera) 50's blowing up, he should just keep showing up what the fuck is going on? who the fuck is Norah Jones? Shady wait a minute, baby, leave the whore alone Just go up there and be humble and take them awards home Bush has declared the world a fucking war zone meanwhile we got a war going on of our own at home my minds fucking blown, trying to figure out how to fight my own clone rhine stones are so nice, they shine so bright especially at night after a hit of ecstacy ain't that right? woahhhh wait a minute I'm rambling, back to the matter at hand it's Green Latern with Elvis Presley the selfish MC back to the ruin rap and destroy the industry single handedly and oh man did we, yeah me and 50 Obie, me and D Tweezy and Nelly and Missy and Jigga god damn it's all a plan divised by the man It's a conspriracy...against fake shit, and anybody who can't make hits or ain't dope lyrically, so fuck what you hear and what you read about we ain't ruining rap baby we're just trying to weed it out Shady in the place to be see, and I got what it takes to rock the mic, aiight! still keep talking shit to me punk, cause your magazines over in less than 6 months! haha...Shady Records, still Aftermath and don't think we can hear you motherfuckers talking, cause we can't we don't hear yall so we're just gonna sit back for the rest of our lives while you ride our dicks |
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Trackback from :: Der Steppenwolf :: 2010-07-11 19:51:49
Subject : Eminem, Deez, and The-Dream
