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Song: Girls
aiyyo dogg, i got some s**t on my mother f**kin chest that
i need to get off cuz
if i dont
ima f**kin explode or summin
now look
this is the story about some little f**kin girls that i know
it goes like this
its so easy for me to make enemies any more its sicknin
people are lookin for an excuse to jump on my s**t list
stickin their noses in s**t that isnt none of their business
i never, asked, cared, gave a f**k or wanted oppinions
now im in the position that i dont wanna be in s**t
i neva had no beef with you corny son of a b***hes
but now the s**t is broke and u cant do nuttin to fix it
so im tellin you right now mother f**ka limp bizkit
now ima be real, be real as real
he didnt say s**t the whole time me and whitey was beefin see he chilled
he was cool with the whole situation and kept it neutral
id have neva involved my crew if it wasnt for pupils, peoples whateva ur backpackin cypherin name is
had i not opened a magazine and seein what you say in it
id had neva involved you
but you had to add ur two pennies
now i gotta go grab my s**t list and add some new enemies
hit the studio and ill admit i had a few in me
f**k it, i roasted you, i aint mad at you any
but let it be known that song was never released
it leaked, id a neva gave you that much attention intentionally
then i look on TV now look whos mentionin me
that little f**kin weasel, DJ lethal on MTV
after i gave you props on that song you on national TV
talkin about how everlast is gonna whip my a** when he sees me
come on dogg you was sposed to be on that song
talkin about how bad you hate him
now you all in his thong? whats wrong? you scared?
and fred you said you was dissin him too
i shoulda knew better than to listen to you
u f**kin sissy, up on stage screamin how people hate you
they dont hate you, they just think ur corny since christina played you
and i dare you mother f**kers to try two diss me back
thats a sissy act
and dont call me kissin my a**
coz i swear to god this aint just a song im tryin to pre-warn you
lethal when i f**kin see you dogg im swingin on you
mother f**kers must think that coz im trouble with the law
that i wont jogg up my sentence and double it to mourn
y'all some
[chorus]
girls (y'all a some god ###### girls)
why do you act this way? (why do you act this way, huh?)
why do y'all act like f**kin sissies you ###### keep talkin s**t behind my back you just some b***hes for that and we all know (we all know)
how f**kin cowards roll (keep rollin rollin rollin)
and f**kin britneys who pretend to be down but as soon as someone calls you out you put your tail between your legs and bow down
now i dont ask nobody to share my beliefs or be involved in my beefs
im a man i can stand on my feet
so if you dont wanna be in them all i ask that you dont open your mouth with an opinion
and i wont put you in them
coz i dont ask nobody to share my beliefs or be involved in my beefs
im a man i can stand on my feet
so if you dont wanna be in them all i ask that you dont open ur mouth with an opinion
and i wont put you in them
now if you diss me and i respond the beef is on
but if i help you sell one record and i see you at a show ill strip you naked
see i was smart, i came back and scooped up my friends
now i got five doggs that'll die for me like i die for them
i fite for them swing or shoot like i fite for kim
all of them been with me through this f**ked up life that im in
that goes for all of my doggs from royce to dre
from xzibit to mell man till im hoist away
in my coffin ill neva soften
no matter how often that im tested
i neva give a f**k i will neva be interested
love me or hate as much as fred wants to be hated
i will solumly stand by every statment i stated
this s**t that i been through my pencil neva could pencil
but i neva will be this gullable ever again tho
next time i will know when somebodys copyin off me
im not bein cocky, i just know when somebodys locked in me
i stick up my middle finger he sticks up his finger
i say f**k christina he says f**k christina but meaner
so from doin this song with method to beggin to get accepted
im peggin fred with the bottle of die that he bleached his head with
and as for lethal dont forget what i said
im f**kin you up punk, ur dead
dont think that im playin
and f**k bizkit coz i know you sayin f**k D12
only not to our face, under your breath, to yourselves
little
[chorus]
now i dont ask nobody to share my beliefs or be involved in my beefs
im a man i can stand on my feet
so if you dont wanna be in them all i ask that you dont open your mouth with an oppion
and i wont put you in them
coz i dont ask nobody to share my beliefs or be involved in my beefs
im a man i can stand on my feet
so if you dont wanna be in them all i ask that you dont open ur mouth with an oppion
and i wont put you in them
and thats it
thats all there is to it dogg
if you didnt wanna do the f**kin song dont say ur down with doin the f**kin song and then back out at the last minute
and then go on mother f**kin MTV talkin about everlast can whip my mother f**kin a**
if your scared of whitey ford dogg, just say your scared of whitey ford, thats it
thats all you had to f**kin say
i wouldnt have said s**t
i woulda backed off, did the f**kin song on my self
and not put you mother f**kers in it
thats all
and i aint even on no rap s**t no more
im on some f**kin you up s**t when i see you
and i will see you too
oh, and by the way fred? that wasnt an accident
i didnt mean to give you a play at the music awards
[Chorus]
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Song: Revelation
[Chorus: Eminem]
I don't wanna go to school (I don't need no)
I don't need no education (education)
I don't wanna be like you
I don't wanna save the nation
Daddy NO
I just wanna live my life (I don't need no)
Everyday a celebration (self-control)
One day I'ma leave this world
I'm waiting for the revelation
[bizarre]
I wanna kill myself
I'm still debating
In front of a Baptist Church masturbating
Praying to Satan
Think I'm crazy cuz I smoke crack
Live on B with the mac
In a two family flat (f**k it)
Tired of getting hit in the face with a broom
My mom's on her period
My dad's in my room
I got ten rocks and I need to get out
I snort 'em in five minutes
In my own ###### house
My poor grandmother
God bless her soul
The b***h got AIDS
She was waiting to die of a cold
There's three things to keep me from being a Nazi
I'm black, a ######, and my dad's Liberace
[Kon Artis]
No matter how bad the beating
I went to school cheating
My dad whooped my a** at a PTA meeting
Skipping school, I had to have nuts just to do it
Gat born and became truant
When I had the gaul to go
I just get into it
I was lured into corners by this peer pressure s**t
How would you feel if you was held
By the tip of a barrell
Getting threatened to get your skin
Ripped to bone marrow
Bet suburban kids
Never got rushed for their apparell like me
Outcast
Last to cla**
First to leave
When the teacher called on me
Best believe
I had something up my sleeve
[Eminem]
I been raised and labeled as crazed
My mother wasn't able to raise me
Full of crazy rage
An angry teenager
Nothing could change me back
Gangsta rap made me act like a maniac
I was boosting
So influenced by music
I used it as an excuse to do s**t
Ooh I was stupid
No one could tell me nothing
Hip hop overwhelmed me
To the point where it had me in a whole 'nother realm
It was like isolating myself was healthy
It felt like we was on welfare but wealthy
Compelled me to excel when school had failed me
Expelled me
And when the principal would tell me I was nothing
And I wouldn't amount to s**t
I made my first million and counted it
Now look it
A f**king drop out that quit
Stupid as s**t
Rich as f**k
And proud of it
Thats why...
[Chorus]
[swifty]
I was raised with a rifle and mask
Steadily beating my psychiatrist's a**
Just for asking about my past
I was never on that punk s**t
f**king around could get your beloved abducted
Smothered in blood quick
You couldn't pay Swift to give a f**k
Crazy like my father
It must have been poison in that nigga's nutt
Far as probation
f**k peeing in cups
I violate it anytime
Let 'em see the blunt
I grew up steadily masturbating inside a cell
Drunk as hell
Having conversations with myself
You could tell I wasn't leniant
A disobedient lynch
That slaped teachers
b***h I'm not reading it
You don't know what dogs go through
A little nigga sipping liquor
With my old dude
What the f**k you gon' do?
I'm quick to curse you
I told my mother that I'ma hurt you
If you ever again mention a curfew
[Kuniva]
Look
My family ignores me and I don't like that
They don't even listen when I tell 'em
I'll be right back
This nice beautiful house of mine
It don't mean s**t
Cuz you know Daddy's a drunk
And he don't clean s**t
And yesterday he hit me like a grown f**king man
I couldn't stand up to him
I just ducked and ran
I'm sick of this
I wish on Christmas
That I can get a loaded four fifth
And put a f**king end to this
I got no friends and I can't get a b***h
Only thing I have is dirty magazines and sticky fingertips
Nothing to smile about
I'm about to lose my mind
Got me an automatic nine
Now I'm wildin' out
[Proof]
when schools over
Pupil or people to shoot through
Kids going cuckoo
With a two-two
Since my friend is this new dude
In his high school
Losing his noodle
Learning people don't like you
The football jocks is
Spitting on him
Pop all the kids in school that's now picking on him
Burn out youngsta niggas now hitting on him
And his teacher in his English cla** keep flipping on him
And now he's grounded with no allowances
For drinking forty ouncers
Cuz he was caught by his councellers
And why the f**k I gotta ride the bench coach?
Already got expelled for wearing a trenchcoat
All I ever seen is
(Violence, violence)
Told me to deep silence
Stop batting my eyelids
It's apparent that my parents weren't parents at all
That's why I blow out my brains
And swear it's raw
[Chorus: Eminem]
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Song: Devils Night
[Eminem]
I make music to make you sick of fake music
Hate music
Like devil worshipping Satan music
So say your prayers, your Hail Mary's, and Jesuses
Take two sticks and tape 'em together to make a crucifix
Try to stop it but you can't do it
A whole generation of kids blowing out their f*cking brains to this
Kurt Cobain music
Students converted to 'caine users
As soon as they heard it
Went out and murdered and main to it(??)
What's your name...
[swift]
Judas
Got my nine with six sharp shooters
Now let's do this
I got niggas that's used to static
You don't understand how I'm all up in you niggas TV's like Carolan
I'm a poltergeist
Lyrically I'm supposed to strike
Trying to snatch this mic
You get cracked with moisonite(??)
(Swifty get your own woman)
I want his wife!
I'm the type to go to gambling parties with trick dice
I rob casinoes
Slugs eat those
You think it was the Devil feeding your jalapeٌos?
Now you out of the scene hoe
Shot at your clean clothes
A four-four
Prone to make you niggas breathe wrong
[Chorus: Eminem]
It's Devil's Night
It's Devil's Night
It's Devil's Night
Cuz I came back to rule this time
It's Devil's Night
Cuz I came back to take what's mine
It's Devil's Night
It's Devil's Night
It's Devil's Night
Cuz I came back to rule this time
It's Devil's Night
Cuz I came back to take what's mine
It's Devil's Night
[Kon Artis]
I'm on the john
Trying to sh*t and get no response
Constipated b*tch tell these pigs to back off
The mind of a rapist
Denaun never changes
Beat up strangers without a reason
I'm a anus
Walk the street
Then beat a jack with a glove to match it
Drop the hatchet I put my head on opposite and step backwards
Walking zombie that's ornery
Pulling on robberies on politicians without a sense of comradery
[Kuniva]
I can concoct the nine flat(????)
Plus I run with the best
Hop on the motorcycle busting wheelies over ya chest
Bystanders standing by thinking nowhere to mess
Blast you every hicky that them b*tches put on your neck
What the f*ck do you expect when the slugs get dealt?
And make you feel every ounce of pain that Bugz had felt
A deranged teen
Smoking ganja and greens
This carbean'll make your f*cking head shake like tambourines
I pledge alleigance to the streets of the D
And if you think you out cold catch a piece of this heat
And when it blast it'll take off every piece of your *niece*
From her berets to her cheeks to her cute little feet
Chorus
[bizarre]
STOP TAKING DRUGS
I'm trying
My little boy's dying
He's losing too much iron
And if I die it won't be because I got shot
It'd be because I tied my arm in a sock and smoked rock
Taking drugs is cool
That's why I buy 'em
Shoot 'em in my ######
Let your little brother try 'em
Ten years is what I'm facing
Police breaking in my house
Lil' Bow Wow in the basement
A rapist that'll bust in your mouth
I'll probably be in jail 'fore this f*cking album comes out
I'm eighteen years old still sh*t in the bed
Beating till I'm red
Fear nothing but water and bread
Me and Ken
f*cking dirty Jen
So what if it burns
b*tch when I stick it in
No medication
I'm out of percasets
I lost my weed
Plus my f*cking diaper's wet
Chorus
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Song: Obie Trice
[Proof as DJ]
Yo, this is DJ Seven Deuce for Motown sounds of w-down(haha)
Give a big shoutout to Runyan Ave and them Detroit playas
YouknowwhatImean
And we're gonna go to the phone lines right now
Caller
[Kuniva as Rondell Beene] Callar my ######
You know who this is
Look I'm mad as hell
First you got Eminem
This nigga said he's gonna get me on his album
No show I didn't get on it
Then he signed this niggaz D12
Little punk ###### niggaz
And all of a sudden I heard he signed this new ###### named...
[Obie Trice]
Obie Trice
First I took the underground over
The well known ######' brought y'all hoar
Then the industry saw interest in me
Now I'm Shady Records like Marshall Mathers LP
Mr. Trice the name has occurred in your conversation
But the face is blur
And if you never spoke my name nigga you heard
Got word from that naggin ###### that stay bootleggin
Underground since the Fu-Schnikens
Or underground since Chi Ali was ###### with them stupid ######
Different kinda species
Shittin on your punk ###### with a dirty dozen typa fecies
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Song: Blow My Buzz
[Eminem]
Schizophrenia
How many of you got it?
How many motherf**kers can say they psychotic?
How many motherf**kers can say
They brains dryrotted from pot?
You got it like I got it or not?
If you did you would know just what I'm talking 'bout
When your tongue's rotting out from cotton mouth
When you end up becoming so dependent on weed
That you end up spending a G
In the vending machine
You got the munchies
Look at you
Junk food junkie
Potato chips and lunch meat
Up in the front seat
Sometimes you can get so paranoid from ganja
That it's got you thinking the whole world is watching ya
Or maybe you don't smoke
Maybe you just grow
But whatever your drugs, yo
Go for the gusto
Just don't
Come f**k with me when I'm doing my drugs
You see me in the club don't come f**king my high up and
[Chorus]
Blow my buzz
Do what you want to just don't
Blow my buzz
Then I'm gonna sit here and
Roll my drugs
And if you talk I'm gonna
f**k you up
And don't say s**t and we'll be cool
[bizarre]
b***h let me in the house
(Ay Von?)
Naw, just came to each your mother out
It's the big guy
Doing the butterfly to the ground
Go 'head
(Bizarre, sit your nasty ###### down)
I spot this fat b***h from across the room
Now suck my d*ck while your boyfriend's in the bathroom (ya ya)
My face is pink
Looking for a sink
And don't worry 'bout what I put in your drink
It's called a date rape drug
Ten minutes you'll be f**ked up
Open your nasty ###### legs up (ya you ######)
b***hes I'm catching
Blunts I'm matching
Don't call me Bizarre
I'm the Reverend Jesse Jackson
[swifty]
Who the f**k is this guy?
Why the hell you in my presence?
It'd be cool if you was asking me some reasonable questions (######)
But you on some bulls**t nigga
This your last beer (for real)
Get the f**k off my d*ck
And tell your b***h to bring her ###### here
I kick a hoe out
Without giving a cat fear (uh huh)
And leave her barefooted just for nagging in my ###### ear
When I'm out eating
You ###### interfere
They don't go until I let 'em know a mac is sitting here
I get drunk and I smoke weed
What your ###### wanna hear?
I didn't answer you clear?
I meant Manson is here, ok?
You want some lle'?
I'll front your ###### some play
But other than that get the hell out my face
Because you niggas trying to
Chorus
[Kuniva & Kon Artis]
Yo, Denaun, you seem shook
I really am, dog, look
This fat b***h keep chasing me
Trying to give me the nook'
Ah man, you probably led her on
I just bought her a beer
I saw her rubbing on your ear
While she was wiping your tears
I admit, I was high
But you ain't see me crying
Nigga, you lying and you blowing my high
Just stop denying it
Well at least somebody in this bar is
This big b***h did
The ultimate by saying she wanted to have my kid
Look man, you grown
Just leave me alone
I'm in the zone
Call it a night
Get stoned
And take that fat ###### home (take her ###### home)
Just quit the drank
Hit the dank
Do some drugs (man)
Go kill yourself
f**k you
Well stop blowing my buzz
[Proof]
I'm at the front of the bar
By the lounge in the back
With a ###### on my arm
While I'm downing the yac
Got the pills in my system
Floating around
Everytime I start drifting
Someone open they mouth
Yo, my ear been spit, licked, and freestyled in (Yo, my flow is cool my whole crew)
I think I'm going Def like Mos senile men
Only one good demo outta three thousand
(Yo, I ain't wanna rap for you anyway)
(Aiight, aiight)
Peace out then
Next nigga that bump me
I'ma do the humpty
And elbow b***hes
Till everybody jump me
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Song: Pimp Like Me
Eminem]
G-sh*t
[bizarre]
What up?
I gotta tell you mtoherf*ckers the truth
This is straight G-sh*t
And all you can do is respect it
[swifty]
Well I'ma state my name
Swift McVay
None of y'all niggas got sh*t to say
Rhymes keep coming off like a toupee
Plus I'm big headed running things my way
A selfish man
The back of the hand
We slapping the hell outta hoes because I can
Prostitute
I want my loot
And I don't give a f*ck about your broke ###### man and
Y'all giving niggas what they need and
Till b***hes understand the meaning
Swift McVeigh is blowing up
Corvarciet till I'm throwing up
Wanna player hate me b***h so what?
What's your function?
Where's your bucks?
All you wanna do is wanna stick him up
You wanna rob me but I got too much
D12 naturally lifted
You niggas better duck when I ###### the biscuit
You f*ck with me
I f*ck with you
Your entourage, nigga, f*ck them too
I got grenades
What the hell you little 22 gon' do?
(Y'all ain't gon' shoot)
Y'all major soft
Cops get mad cuz I paid 'em off (what)
Made 'em cough (ya)
Blood and sh*t (ha)
That's what the hell y'all motherf*ckers get
We runs this b***h
So, hey, you ain't gotta be scared to f*ck (f'real)
If he want head then prepare to suck (do it)
Even if the nigga don't care to nutt
For every stroke it's a hundred bucks
Respect the game
You just a sl*t
So open your legs up and get my guts(??) (b***h)
[Chorus: Eminem (Dina Rae)]
You just a (hoe)
You just my (hoe)
Dirty ###### (hoe)
I'm your pimp
You my b***h
You just a (hoe)
You just my (hoe)
Dirty ###### (hoe)
I'm your pimp
You my b***h
You just a (hoe)
You just my (hoe)
Dirty ###### (hoe)
I'm your pimp
You my b***h
Go get my (dough)
Go bring me my (dough)
Dirty ###### (hoe)
I'm your pimp
You my b***h
[Proof]
I do spit game
No longer than my name
The way my chain hang
My nuts do the same
Don't pay ######
###### pay me
b***h, sl*t, hoe, or lady
And knowing the fact I was born to mac
That's why I got a hoe in the back
Blowing my sack
Got good game
It's a hood thang
Got a huge brain
Loot of pootang
But I'm all bank
Run that cheese
Tell that trick nigga (come back please)
I'm a L-7 that's a square
You my bottom hoe
You gotta know
Off to a plan to make a lot of dough
So suck fast b***h and swallow slow
b***h quit talking back
Now walk the track
[Kon Artis]
I don't pay for ######
You pump my gas
You get slapped for a short of cash
I get whip lashed when I hit the gas
And holler out the window with hash
Where's my scratch?
b***h, that's it
Suck it, stroke it, make me rich
Cuz a token of my appreciation it's
Another client for you to hit
I don't give a f*ck if you gotta go home to the kids
You shoulda picked another occupation trick
You stuck with me
f*ck with me and I'ma smack you up in this truck
You must have lost your mind or something
Crying and whining like you dying and suffering
Go suck some head until it ???? for ???????
You don't work
You make nothing
I'm just another case of a lazy husband
[Kuniva]
I want the paper stacked
Buy you an outfit it
Then take it back
When you page me b***h I never page you back
You only act a certain way that I make you act
Hoes recognize and niggas do too
Cuz they realize that niggas who shoot
Don't like a chick that act too cute
b***h hold my gat down when I shoot hoops
And don't be calling me all kind of questions
All harrassing me calling stress in
Or I may have to release some aggression
And beat you to death and
Teach you a lesson
Looking for handouts
Like you my ###### spouse
Pull your pants down
And f*ck my mans now
Shut your ###### mouth
Or get in the ###### house
Open the ###### blouse
And suck on my ###### crouch
Chorus
[bizarre]
Love the ######
Sell that ###### b***h
Get out there and switch and go make Bizarre rich
You gotta itch
You f*cking dirty b***h
Now get on the corner and start sucking some d*ck
Niggas want ######
And I need cash
So mom get out there and start selling your dirty ######
Bizarre quick to hit 'em
Then stick 'em
f*ck it I'll let you hear one of my victims
(Somebody help, I'm on Seven Mile and Muriel, NO)
Shut up b***h you talk too much
And about to get f*cked in your dirty butt
Never seen a pimp like me out here whoring
Shut your f*cking mouth and you'll be out in the morning
Cuz I'm the dirtiest pimp you ever heard of
Give me my 5000 and take this cheeseburger (b***h)
Go suck d*ck at a bachelor party
So what if you on your period
Blood never hurt nobody
Chorus
That's all you is
You just a dirty ###### b***h
Dirty ######, nasty ######, stanky ######, filthy ######, stanky ###### b***h
But I love you
Kim
[Outro: Kuniva as Rondell Beene]
And there you have it goddammit
The fundamentals of pimping
You heard it here first
From the dirtiest dozen you've ever seen in your ###### life
Well this is Rondell Beene on the scene
And we keep the ###### hole smiling
Because we all been wilding
Know what I'm saying?
f*ck what everybody else be talking 'bout
We letting you know right here
That pimping ain't dead
We love getting head
In dirty ###### bed
That's just what we do
You know we were throwing herion parties back in 1968
The ###### is all great
I see you at eight b***h
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Song: Fight Music
[Chorus: Eminem]
This kinda music
Use it and you get in to do ****
Whenever you hear some ****
And you can't refuse this
Just some ****
For these kids to trash their rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do ****
The type of ****
That you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know
That's the new ****
The type of s**t that causes mass confusion
And drastic movement of people acting stupid
[Kon Artist]
I come to every club with intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm
And smelling like Boone Farm
Hiding under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief it to steal from his own mom
Kuniving Kon
Artis with a bomb
Strapped to my stomach screaming
"Let's get it on"
A ###### that love the drank
Drunk driving a tank
Rolling over a bank
Cops see my and faint
It's drastic
And I'm passed my limit of coke
I think I'll up my high by slitting your throat
Push a baby carriage into the street
Till it's minced meat
Your men's been beat
The minute I step foot on your street
This is fight music!
[bizarre]
You know why my hands are so numb? (No)
Cuz my grandmother sucked my ****
And I didn't ###### (Oh)
Smacked this wh**e for talking crap (*****)
So what if she's handicapped (What?)
The b***h said Bizarre couldn't rap
I ****** Hate You
I take your drawers down and rape you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you (Hell yeah!)
Satan got me on this song
Eatin a hotdog readin the Holy Korahn (sp?)
While I'm on the john
Tired of wearin this yellow thong
Take it back Sisqo
You know where it belongs
Now here's a gun
I put it in your palm (baw)
Now go over there and blow off Dru Hill's arms
**** them love songs
[Chorus]
[Proof]
It's ___, who you gon bring on?
Who you gon swing on?
I'm King Kong
I'll blow you to Kingdome Come
I'll show you machine gun f**k
Sixteen M16's
One pump
Snubbing my paw
Shove it in your jaw
Have you runnin out this f**kin club in your drawers
We lovin the brawls, it's nothin to applaud
But **** it it's all good
The hood is up in us all
It's Fight music
[swifty]
I'm a nigga that love scuffles
And won't hesitate to sock you again with swollen knuckles
I'm like that
Catch a nigga like bear traps
Blow his head back right in front of the precinct
I slap your freak
Bump you and won't speak
If you step on my feet
You get drowned in your own drink
I suffocated my shrink just for talkin
Came back and f**ked up his pall bearers
And made them drop his coffin
It's fight music
[Kuniva]
These beez I'm swingin and stingin em
See all these niggaz when I step in the club?
I'm bringin em
And any nigga lookin too hard
We Rodney King-in him
Malice Green-in him
And gasoline-in him with premium
Light a cigarette flick it at him and spit it at him
Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him
Blast while you right lookin
Right where your wife's lookin
f**k fight music b***h
This is losin your life music
[Eminem]
If I could capture the rage
Of today's youth and bottle it
Crush the glass with my bare hands and swallow it
And spit it back in the face of you racists
And hypocrites who think the same **** but don't say s**t
You Liberaces, Versaces and Nazi's watch me
Cuz you figured you got me and this hot seat
You ************* wanna judge me cuz you're not me
You'll never stop me
I'm top speed and you pop me
I came to save these new generations of babies
From parents who failed to raise them cuz the lazy
So grow to praise me, I'm makin em go crazy
That's how I got the whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazy if you think I'm a admit wrong
I'll cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sicked on
And this song is for any kid who get's picked on
A sick song to retaliate to and it's called
Chorus
IT'S FIGHT MUSIC!
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Song: Purple Pills
[Chorus]
I take a couple uppers
I down a couple downers
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple pills
I been to mushroom mountain
Once or twice but who's countin'
But nothing compares
To these blue and yellow purple pills
[Eminem]
Cool, calm, just like my mom
With a couple of valium inside her palm
It's Mr. Mischief with a trick up his sleeve
To roll up on you like Christopher Reeve
I can't describe the vibe I get
When I drive by 6 people
And 5 I hit
Ah s**t
I started a mosh pit
Squashed a b***h
And stomped the foster kids
These shrooms make me hallucinate
Then I sweat till I start losing weight
Till I see dumb s**t start happenin'
Dumber than Vanilla Ice tryin to rap again
So bounce, bounce, c'mon bounce
(Shooting)
I said c'mon bounce
Everybody in the house with a half an ounce
Not weed I meant coke dumb ###### sit down
We don't bulls**t, better ask around
D12 throws the bomb and's dashing town
Bizarre, your mom is passing out
Get her ###### on the couch 'fore she crashes out
[Kon Artist & Kuniva]
f**k that, someone help Denaun
He's upstairs naked with a weapon drawn
Hey Von
You see me stepping on these leprechauns?
It gotta be acid cuz the X is gone
Ya I took them all dog with some parmesian
And I think my arm is gone
It's probably numb
Dumb, dumb, and full of cumm
And I think he 'bout to swallow his tongue
Scary ###### it was a false alarm
You think I'm 'bout to die when I just got on
So stop acting stupid
You so high
That you might wake up with a guy
On some new s**t
I think I did too much
This substance equals cuffs
Red pills, blue pills, and green
Big pills (That's ill)
Mescaline
Chorus
[Hook]
Dirty Dozen
80 of us
Shady brothers
Ladies love us
That's why our baby mothers
Love us but they hate each other
They probably wanna take each other out
And date each other
Some-, something, something, something
Something, something, something, something
[Proof]
Pop pills
Pills I pop
Pop two pills
On stilts I walk
Snort two lines that were filled with chalk
Thought it was Incredible I killed the Hulk
I wanna roll away
Like a rollerblade
Until my eyes roll back in my skull for days
And when I'm old and gray
Look for coke to smoke
I overdose
When I pack up my nose with coke
*cough cough cough*
I must have broke the choke
Had an accident when the Trojan broke
Ahh, poor baby
Born by wh**e lady
Now I gotta straight born *infant*
(You're crazy!)
[swifty]
I pop four E's at one time
And I don't need water when I'm swallowing mine
(You got any shroom?)
Does Bizarre smoke crack?
I can't get jobs
Cuz our arms show tracks
Why the hell you niggas think I rap?
I do it just to get your company hijacked
If you like smack
Then I might too
(Swift, chill)
I just wanna get high like you
And I don't give a ###### if they white or blue
Speed, shrooms, down the valiums
Even smoke weed outta vacuums
I just got some and I'm going back soon
Chorus
[bizarre]
I'm at rave
Looking like a slave
High off chronic
Gin and tonic demonic
Body smelt like vomit
###### poppin', acid choppin', dope heavy guy
Heroine mescaline pimp
So ladies wanna try
Blue pills, golden seals
Got Bizarre actin' ill
Drugs kill (Yeah, right)
b***h I'm for real
Shut your mouth you dirty s**t
You know you want it in your butt
I'll put it in your ###### Let Bizarre nutt
Chorus
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Song: Thats How
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get f**ked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get f**ked up
[Kuniva]
If you a loud mouth
Trying to wild out
And we see just how you laying
And we peep your style out
(You a punk)
When you chilling out in front of your truck
And get stuck
That's how niggas get f**ked up
[Proof]
No love at home with your infolks
And the world just keeps f**king with your mental
And all these kids making fun of your trench coat
That's how students get shot up
[Kon Artis]
Hating on us but you come to our show
f**k them niggas, I crowd surf and you let me go
Oh no
Whip your ###### when I get off the floor
Just so you know though
That's how haters get f**ked up
[swift]
When the police pull you over and sh*t and find gonja
Now every month they checking on your ######
They getting mad cuz you ain't come back since
And now they sweating you
That's how P.O.'s get f**ked up
[Kuniva]
When your mans hook you up with a b***h
Over the phone
And when you see her
She ugly as sh*t (God ######)
Now at the end of the date she want a kiss
And some d**k
That's how blind dates get f**ked up
[Proof]
Say we got a real crew with a lot of skill
And only one nigga in our crew make the dollar bills
Y'all fools just mad cuz y'all ain't got a deal
Local rappers talk too much
[Kon Artis]
You don't like this pain
But you roll with punks
Manage to trip the alarm
And you all get stumped
Cops got AK's
Y'all only got pumps
That sh*t's just dumb
That's how Cruzzie got locked up
[swift]
When your ###### wanna walk in the club
But 'stead of telling you to wait
The nigga wanna push and shove (move)
They get trampled from the niggas you brought
So move over
That's how bouncers get f**ked up
[[[-Chorus x2-]]] :::....Typed For D12nation.com
[Kuniva]
When you get your guns outta the stash
And gather all your homies up
To go and shoot up a pad
Soon as you finished y'all run out of gas
You better haul ######
That's how drive-bys get f**ked up
[Proof]
Mixing weed with the brew
Extacy and Kalu, gasoline fumes
Nitrous balloon
Acid tablets and magic mushrooms
That's how D12 get f**ked up
[Kon Artis]
I like your records
But my album ain't dropped
Dr. Dre's my favorite
b***h get off his ######
Got a backstage pass and I need to get off
Wanna meet da-da-da Doc?
That's how groupies get tossed up
[bizarre]
Drop outta school
Take drugs and molest ######
Got your girlfriend sucking on my left nut
Your parents don't like me, but guess what (what)
Cuz Bizarre don't give a f**k
[Kuniva]
Chokin' your wife all in front of your peeps
She toss a brick through the window of your Jeep
They back together by the end of the week
That's so sweet
Slim and Kim argue too much
[Proof]
Invite a ho to your house
While your b***hes out
Now you got this d**k
All up in her f**kin mouth
Pull it out
And then you bust off on her favorite blouse
That's how Clinton got caught up
[Kon Artis]
Steal cars, wreck bars, got f**ked up beyond
Recognition, walk in 50 clubs like we stars
Our mission every day is just to smoke bongs and f**k b***hes
That's how Runyan Ave. is cut
[swift]
When your life wasn't raised up right
See your mother coming home
With different niggas every night
And then you run in to the one you don't like
So get the f**k off ::shooting::
That's how step-dads get f**ked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get f**ked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get f**ked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get f**ked up
This is how it happens to you
That's how people get f**ked up
-
Song: American Pyscho
[Eminem]
I'm the devil
If ever there was such a thing
The results of much too many drugs
What you're seeing
I'm a mind f**ked
Completely disgusting
(im what?)
I'm a human mutt
f**k a being I'm a dog
f**k lambs
I'm silenc of them all
I'm involved in murders
Forensic science couldn't solve
Giant set of balls
Too big to buy a set of drawers
Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em fall
To the floor
Each thought's completely warped
I'm like a walking...talking...Ouija Board
Speaking in tongues
I've never spoke this speech before
Khem dellelleh
Enemech noomph meekh neesh meekh nohph
Have you ever experienced spirits and lyrics
When you hear 'em you scared
To stare into any mirrors when you near 'em
Well if so
Get ready for some s**t yo
This some kinda sick joke?
s**t no
Motherf**king schizo
So disturbed
you just go
so berserk
You tip toes
fist first
with scissors
To slit throats
of just hoes
It just goes
to shizow
You dizon't
fizuck with
Someone this disturbed
Sipping on syzerup
So lock your doors
Drop to the floor
Get your shotguns drawn
Here comes another Clockwork Orange
Look at Bizarre
Do you really think he's right in his mind?
What the f**k you think's going through it
When he's writing his rhyme?
[Chorus]
You 'bout to
Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
Blood spiller
Mentality much iller
Than you could ever imagine
In your wildest dreams
You feel his pain in his silent screams
You 'bout to
Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
Blood spiller
Mentality much iller
Than you could ever imagine
In your wildest dreams
You feel his pain in his vilent screams
[bizarre]
Its friday night, Im at a rave again
picking up transvestites on my harley davidson
(man hop on)
My girlfriends a crack head ######
She'll come to your door
Suck your d**k on the floor
and take your bottles to the store
(nigga im takin these)
Have you ever seen a b***h beat because she wont cheat
run the street and suck another niggas meat
Im sons 16 years old with no where to stay
(dad its me)
I told him he wasn't mine and slammed the door on his face
I aint got no food, my job ive been cheated
My girlfriend had a misscarriage (im sorry I had to eat it)
My d**k is burning (it isn't 'cause of disease)
its because im jacking off with gasoline mixed anitfreeze
Im living in waco texas, me and my girl
f**k david karish, im startin my own world
Its called bizarres cemetary, its scary
eatin the virgins cherry (there all gonna laugh at your carrey)
[Chorus]
I was born feet first, smoke 40's and drink weed
The lord rehearsed my birth, im the worst breed
a nigga you never set sight on
my right arms
got more power then fiva ivon dragons python
(journey into the mind of pyschopath killa)
light your a** like a liquid nitro gas spilla
pyscho slash micheal myers, micheal jack's thrilla
riffle slash knife ###### dash cop killa
As a youngin I was beat for just livin
Cross dressed just to get thrown in the womens prison
I guess i was just dressed to be a hoodlem
being pressed cause the stress that cause the ridelin
pressed dressed and ridelin
cause the cops feelins to be hurt after they seen what i did to those children
i vallgareck your bo derrick
i through your face flat out the tarrace
so you can have somethine to stare at.
[Chorus]
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Song: Aint Nuttin But Music
[Eminem] its sh*t like this i kick to these rich white kids
who just might see how f*cked up this sick life is
whoops i did it again, didnt i? my sh*t,
its harder to figure out then what britneys tit size is (wooooo)
i probably ###### u off again, didnt i ######? (so what)
grab christina gaguilera, kiss my grits
do u know how many sh*ts i give, i wish i did
so i could quit givin these twisted little kids ideas
this just in, britney just kissed justin
she just f*cked ben
got tit f*cked
and ###### sucked him
if affleck can get his ###### licked how come i cant, sh*t
god ###### ######, im rich, i cant understand this
are those pictures i made of us together on the internet
as close as im eva gonna get to hittin her from the back
sh*t, when it comes to that, i hit harder from the back
then everlast when hes pluggin lethal in his f*ckin ######
just gimme 1 more chance, britney hit me 1 more time
let me know whats on ur mind, whitney give me 1 more line
to sniff, u f*ckers know what time it is
f*ck ur jewelery my records almost diamond ######
[chorus]
[Eminem]
whats goin on in the world today? people fightin, feudin, lootin, its ok
let it go, let it flow, let the good times roll, tell em dre
[drdre]
it aint nuttin but music
[Eminem]
whats goin on in the world today? people fightin, feudin, lootin, its ok
let it go, let it flow, let the good times roll, tell em dre
[drdre]
it aint nuttin but music
[bizarre]
eminem doesnt like nsync, well i do
so f*ck him and the backstreet boys too (yea i said it)
whateva happened to the cast of different strokes?
garys broke, todd snort coke, and dana an overdose (ahhhh)
i got two little boys with me
michael jackson sent two helicopters to get me (heee heeee)
im up early with my hair curly
me and mr.furley f*ckin lavern and shirly
[Kuniva]
alotta rappers are livin in la la land
thats why i lets my dogs out on the baha men (bark)
as bad as the life i had, im not mad
i dont need to be a jackass to beat up my dad (punch)
my whole familys country, my grandmothers oldfashioned
she keeps askin me why i rap with a honky
but granny im a flunky, i could b a junkie
i could b hangin with the hoochies outta the club scene
[Kon Artis]
for all the indpendent women in the house (house)
show us ur tits and shut ur mother f*ckin mouths
[Proof]
Robert downey, bobby brownie, whitney housten the sh*t shes usin,
jesse jackson, reverand scandal, got george michaels, tevin campbell
pee-wee hermans, peep show places, public restrooms, beat those cases
[chorus]
[swift]
your mom and dad probably mad at us (for what?)
we done turned their kids into little body snatchers
they like where im from (uh huh), we dont bite our tongue (yea)
are you sure you want niggas 21 to carry guns? (blah blah blah)
its sad but im glad that im made to rhyme
when you work, you aint gettin paid for that overtime (######)
its only music, media know it, but they blind (thats right)
i aint in ur life so stay the hell up outta mine (nigga)
and your the reason why princess diana ended up dying
you people get offended, i dont care
(stop cryin)
tryin to get us to leave
cuz what we say just aint playin
but holdin me back from what i say just aint me
[Kon Artis]
now whats these parents so mad for?
(ur music is bad) for teenage kids who drink more than ted danson in cheers
carson drinks beers, we all ###### and ###### and cuss out our ###### (shut up)
(poor or rich) i still do the same old sh*t,
i dont jump infront of a camera and say no sh*t
when they ask me about my sarcastic-ness
i just slap them, turn around and ask them this
[chorus]
[Eminem]
La La, La
La La La La, La
La La, La
La La La La, La
[group]
OoooooooOOOoooooooooOOOO
OoooooooOOOoooooooooOOOO
[Kuniva]
Look for that new D12 R&B Album coming soon
Straight R&B, Straight R&B, Straight R&B
-
Song: Nasty Mind
(laughing)
Stop
You want me to do what?
What are those?
You want me to stick those in what?
[Chorus: Bizarre]
What is on your nasty mind?
(Nasty mind, nasty mind)
Don't you wanna get f****d from behind?
(From behind, from behind)
They treat me like a dirty slave
(Dirty slave, dirty slave)
And beat me like I won't behave
I just wanna get freaky baby
[swift]
I'm to Swift on my toes
To get caught up with you h**s
You don't know me (uh huh)
See I ain't gotta front to play the role (for real)
I'm a Know-G
I know when you're being phony
See you're probably boning them officers
Just to pull up on me (s**t)
That's why sixty percent of women is lonely (uh huh)
They getting my mix only
They trying to creep slowly because they nosy
I ain't listen to what my momma told me
I f**k 'em and pa** 'em to my homies (right)
Then he f**k 'em and pa** 'em to the homies (take her)
I'm a nasty a** macaroni
You flashing fast money
You can pa** the Roley
F**k a alimony (b***h)
If you want me
And ain't out screaming about your monthly
I'll be sticking your pretty a** until you turn ugly (######)
You suddenly see stars when f*cking me
Ain't no ménage
It's I-want-'em-in-threes
Release your garments (trick)
It ain't even me to hold back
I'll f**k your moms quick
Have her running around this b***h screaming
"That's my d**k!!"
[Kuniva]
Yo, I know I'm dogmatic
But your p****y walls have had it (that's right)
It's evident that you been f*****g like a jackrabbit
But I stay focused (b***h)
So I acted like I didn't notice
And f****d her with no baby lotion
And bust in the soap dish
Hoe you can quote this
Your breath is smelling like
You done sucked a senior citizen's old d**k
Go spit (######)
You gon' get chocked quick
Talking all that hoe s**t
All agressive asking for a slow kiss
No b***h (get the f**k outta here)
You like freaking
See you every night creeping
Sucking off the nice deacons
sl*t you made his wife leave him (c**t)
So keep slurping
I'll be down to the fullest
But forget it b***h
Your nipples look like AK bullets (I'm out)
Chorus
[Kon Artis]
Yo, I'm tearing down whatever you built
Your marriage is through
Cuz I answered your wife's door naked
Wrapped in a quilt
Hoes say,
"Kon Artis got a d**k so big"
Man, I could persuade any b***h
To have eight of my kids
sh*t, b***h
I should be locked up
For having honies' legs cocked up
In the back of my pop's truck
I'm not f****d up
I just got a fetish for shooting
Come in coochie
Till the p***y is booting it back out
I 69'd this one b***h and she bled in my mouth (s**t)
Kicked her out
Cleaned the couch out
And beat up my crouch
I don't gotta creep in motels
I cheat at my house
See I'm a dog
I don't need to keep a secret hide out (naw)
[bizarre]
All night I been snorting
Your age and where you're from
Is just not important (naw)
You look like one of my mistresses
On welfare, ten kids like the rest of my b*****s
Dreams of f*cking a handicapped b***h
Suck my d**k while your teeth start to grit (w***e)
Inner slave, that's how I want you to treat me
I ain't into S&M
But I love when you beat me
I told you I was a ###### a** freak
While I'm beating my meat
Your daughter acting like she asleep (ya right)
My love is like thunder and lightning
After it's over
I'm looking like I got my a** kicked by Tyson
Chorus
I just wanna get freaky baby (repeat)
-
Song: Pistol Pistol
[bizarre]Yeah, welcome to Amityville
[swifty]Detroit Nigga
[bizarre]The reason why rappers gotta pack Pistols
[swifty]Why is that?
*Laughing*
[Chorus: Eminem]
(Can't go nowhere without my gun)
Slick criminal with this sh*t I spit use
(I walk the streets I got my gun)
Like a bullet came back that just missed then hit you
(I'm goin to sleep I got my gun)
I say the type of sh*t parents slit they wrist to
(Can't go nowhere without my gun)
ed to hand em the amp you they miss the sh*t to
(Can't go nowhere without my gun)
To many enemies on my list to sit trough
(I walk the streets I got my gun)
body got my back in this b*tch but this do
(I'm goin to sleep I got my gun)
Sorry officer I don't care how ###### I get you
(Don't go nowhere without my gun
But I don't goin around without my pistol pistol
[swifty]
Nigga we violently active
So f*ck with us
See I'm backwards
I slap niggaz and punch b*tches
Just for askin
They must have been wanting to meet the lord
When my parents talked to me they got mean mugged and ignored
They was snoopin trough my closet
Seein drugs on the floor
Shells from the forty four scattered over they porch
Bussin pistols in your windows with intentions to destroy you
Tryin to break your neck to conversate
b*tch, I l do it for you
Catch me laughin at your funeral when they lower you
You and your hoe
You got's to go
b*tches died slow and horrible
There's no tomorrow fo any nigga
We'll shower you
We young strapped and powerful
And I ain't gotta lie to you
[Proof]
Stepped in the door wavin the fo fo
Blazin at popo
escapin and lay low
they call my tongue yayo
But I spit fire
I lit five inside a f*ckin d*ckryder
The clip slider
Love to blast the mag
You a ######
You love bein ###### to ######
Grab a gun by the nose with the but the gat spank ya
Never say that I'm a gangsta (Now that's gangsta)
Y'all niggaz sound like Jigga but act like Pac
Yo my trigga got the flu and this gat might cough
It ain't nuttin to tell
Empty shells for the witness
I'm the hot nigga that's gonna put hell out of business
It won't be the same since we touchin the game
Make the hardest nigga in your crew
Tuck in this chain
Y'all think this sh*t's a game and I bluffin for fame
I squeeze of this tech until nothing remains
Chorus
[Kuniva]
The only time that I'm at peace is when I'm close to one
Cuz I don't know what's waitin for me when my vocals are done
Toke the gun
It's my way of life and it works
These cowardly niggaz'll put your f*ckin life in the dirt
Cause it was wrong how they left my dawg he was priceless
Alone in the streets bleedin starin layin lifeless
That's why I'm heated
You never know who start creepin
Wakin you up with AK's while you lie sleepin
I'd rather pack the heat and not need it
Rather then need one and not have it
I married this glockmatic
Nowhere without my gun
[Kon Artist]
You know the sound when I'm spinnin rounds
Spittin these rounds from fo pounds
While the whole crowd is screamin this loud from they mouth
Is they possibly alive
*Shooting and screaming*
Nothing is parrallel to makin you carousel aerial somersault
Like fast wheels who will perish shells
Denaun carry the nine where I go
Bullets whistling hit you while I'm shootin at five-o's
So semi-auto...matic with statics to motto's
swingin like Columbine kids from Colorado
Chorus
[bizarre]
This nine'll turn a softy to a hard rock
It'll make Jehovah witnesses think b4 they knock (Sorry sorry)
It'll make your grandmother come out of her purse
It'll make Limp Bizkit get rid of Fred Durst
It'll make Holyfield start fighting
It'll make Ma$e say f*ck church and then go back to writin
It'll make Shyne say that he sounds like Biggie Smalls
It'll make R. Kelly give respect to Erron Hall
It'll make Christopher Reeves start walkin
It'll make a dog with no voice suddenly start barkin
It'll make a nut turn into a filthy ######
It'll make the hardest pitbull turn into a f*ckin mutt
It'll make a Muslim dye his hair blonde
It'll make a redneck start to read the holy Coram
It'll make Ike stop beatin Tina
It'll make Slim Shady fall back in love with Christina
Chorus
[Eminem]Pistol Pistol
[swifty]Nigga, you better have aim
[Eminem]I ain't goin nowhere without my Pistol Pistol
[swifty]Cuz if you don't you finished
[swifty]Flat out
[Eminem]Sorry Officer
[bizarre]Detroit
[swifty]Nigga
[bizarre]Detroit
[Eminem]I'm sorry
[swifty]What?
[Eminem]f*ck it
[bizarre]The f*ck we stayin
[swifty]f*ck around and get popped
[swifty]With no hesitation
[swifty]Straight up
[bizarre]Look where the f*ck we stay at
[bizarre]Nigga what where the f*ck we stay at
[bizarre]f*ck around with us
[bizarre]You get us popped
[bizarre]You f*ckin get us popped
*Laughin*
-
Song: sh*t Can Happen
[Kon Artis]
Yo, that's right motherf**kers we back
Same slanging
Orangutaning
Wilding out on hoodrats that say I act
Like I'm too famous
To say hi and tell 'em what My Name Is
But really I'm still nameless
You niggas don't get it yet do you?
Kill or not
Platinum or flop
I'll still put it through you
With a luger that'll spit fire
And hit higher
Than a pitch by a b*tch like Mariah
You think for one second since we got a deal
That we won't deal with you in front of St. Andrew's still
You gay rappers better learn that
I won't stop until I see 'em turn back
If you don't slow that road you pack
You gon' see these Runyan Ave. niggas
That really need some Prozac
To show that ask the others
Brigade'll lay you down
Next to your mother's mother's grandmothers
[Kuniva]
You know I'm feeling real rowdy tonight
Ready to fight
And half the niggas I give DAT to
I don't even like
The same cat who never gave a ###### about your name
I gives a f**k about it
Like the next L.A. Clippers game
I'll kill you in ways you couldn't even fathom
You ain't a madam
It's really unexplainable how I have 'em
Who call theyselves screaming about a challenge
Nigga we got a gift while you barely making it off of mere talent
My skills are deeply imbedded
Even your hoe said it
She was knock-kneed
I f**ked her now she bow-legged
In the middle of rapping I drop the mic
And have a stare down and jump in the crowd and start scrapping
Kuniving Kon Artis my nigga we get it cracking
While the paramedics pick you up we on the side laughing
[Chorus: Kon Artis] (x2)
(sh*t can happen)
This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh
(sh*t can happeeen)
sh*t can happen to him and your ######
(sh*t can happen)
You can be touched don't think you can't
(sh*t can happeeen)
Cuz niggas ain't f**king around no more man
[swifty]
The feds can't hold me (why?)
I hold feds
I was born with a dark ###### cloud over my head (uh huh)
Raining acid (nigga)
You can't refrain from getting your ###### kicked
Cuz you talk too much
You asked for it
I'm on some massive sh*t
Everybody ignore me
They wouldn't f**k with me if I was performing at an orgy
These niggas get confronted (what up now?)
Then they change stories
I catch you and they thinking everything's hunky dory
I even have you pour me the gasoline for me (do it)
Pulling up slowly
Cop tailing your homies
Met a lot of niggas but you wouldn't wanna know me (for real)
Your ###### might not even make it home with your roley (nigga)
Don't even try
In your system like eco lie
Trying to beef with me
Nigga please, your people die
I'm so wicked that my momma gave birth illegally (uh huh)
I survived the abortion immediately (Surprise!!!)
[Eminem]
Picture me sitting in a jail cell rotting
Or barricaded in a motel with twelve shotguns
When the *cops* come knocking
Each hands got one
Cocked ready to dump slugs heavy as shot puts
One man army
Guns can't harm me
Young and ornery
Worse than my Uncle Ronnie
Ever since I got my first gun pulled on me
I can't stop airing out my dirty laundry
Middle fingers flip at censorship
Your friends just flipped
Over this swift penmanship
Ever since I spit some sh*t on Infinite
I been giving it a hundred and ten percent
Cuz when I vent most of my energy's
Spent on enemies
Eighty percent of what I invent is hennessy
And twenty percent is from being hungry as sin
Ten is because I love being under your skin
Ya, (sh*t) sh*t can happen
So stick to rapping
Quit the yapping
Or I'ma lift the mac in
That can lead to another mishap happening
Skip the crap
Get the can of whoop ###### cracking
Chorus (x2)
[Outro: Eminem]
(sh*t can happen)
It can and it will
(sh*t can happeeen)
f**k around with Amityville
(sh*t can happen)
And you die
Insanity still
(sh*t can happeeen)
Mentality of twelve motherf**kers in six different bodies
(sh*t can happen)
With their personality split
(sh*t can happeeen)
f**king you up with hit after hit
(sh*t can happen)
Sticking you up with clip after clip
(sh*t can happeeen)
Making you suck d*ck after d*ck
(sh*t can happen)
(sh*t can happeeen)
Dirty motherf**kin dozen
(sh*t can happen)
The Kon Artis
(sh*t can happeeen)
Motherf**kin Peter S. Bizarre
Swifty McVay
The Kuniva
Dirty fatherf**kin Harry
Puttin you down in the cemetary
You get buried
All of you motherf**kers suck our motherf**king ######
We are not playing
We are not playing
We are not bullsh*tting
This is not a motherf**king joke
-
Song: Another Public Service Annoucement
[bass Brother]
Ok
This is another
Public service announcement
brought to you in part...
*Punch*
[Rondell Beene]
Yo
This thing on?
good good hell yea
Look, im speaking on behalf of d12
and if you get affended by words like
######
ho
sissy
######
homo
lezbian
fudge packer
###### eater
all that sh*t like that
then you should turn this sh*t off right now
cuz thats just some of the sh*t
no thats the only sh*t you gonna hear right here on this album
its not that they dont have creativity
or some sh*t like that, that aint the case
we just like sayin sh*t like that, just to f*ck with you
hey! I told you to hold him down, now hes running
f*ck it *bang*
god damnit if you would have just stayed still
nothing would have happened to you
just goes to show you, if you f*ck with us
sh*t can happen... ######
-
niiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiice
-
nice work ona.....!!!
-
Don't Stay:
Sometimes I
Need to remember just to breathe
Sometimes I
Need you to stay away from me
Sometimes I'm
In disbelief I didn't know
Somehow I
Need you to go
Sometimes I
Feel like I trusted you too well
Sometimes I
Just feel like screaming at myself
Somestimes I'm
In Disbelief I didn't know
Somehow I
Need to be alone
Don't stay
Forget our memories
Forget our possibilities
What you were changing me into
[Just give me myself back and]
Don't stay
Forget our memories
Forget our possibilities
Take all your faithlessness with you
[Just give me myself back and]
Don't Stay
I don't need you anymore
I don't want to be ignored
I don't need one more day
Of you wasting me away
With no apologies
Somewhere I Belong:
When this began
I had nothing to say
And I'd get lost in the nothingness inside of me
I was confused
And I let it all out to find/That I'm
Not the only person with these things in mind
Inside of me
But all the vacancy the words revealed
Is the only real thing that I've got left to feel
Nothing to lose
Just stuck/Hollow and alone
And the fault is my own
And the fault is my own
I want to heal
I want to feel
What I thought was never real
I want to let go of the pain I've held so long
[Erase all the pain 'til it's gone]
It's gone]
I want to heal
I want to feel
Like I'm close to something real
I want to find something I've wanted all along
Somewhere I Belong
And I've got nothing to say
I can't believe I didn't fall right down on my face
I was confused
Looking everywhere/Only to fin that it's
Not the way I had imagined it all in my mind
So what am I
What do I have but negativity
'Cause I can't justify the
Way everyone is looking at me
Nothing to lose
Nothing to gain/Hollow and alone
And the fault is my own
The fault is my own
I will never know
Myself until I do this on my own
And I will never feel
Anything else until my wounds are healed
I will never be
Anything 'til I break away from me
And I will break away
I'll find myself today
I want to heal
I want to feel like I'm
Somewhere I belong
Lying From You:
When I pretend
Everything is what I want it to be
I look exactly like what you had always
Wanted to see
When I pretend
I can forget about the criminal I am
Stealing second after second just 'cause
I know I can/But
I can't pretend this is the way
It will stay/I'm just
Trying to bend the truth
I can't pretend I'm who you want me to be
So I'm
Lying my way from you
[No/No turning back now]
I wanna be pushed aside
So let me go
[No/No turning back now]
Let me take back my life
I'd rather be all alone
[No turning back now]
Anywhere on my own
'Cause I can see
[No/No turning back now]
The very worst part of you
Is me
I remember what they taugt to me
Remember condescending talk
Of who I ought to be
Remember listening to all of that
And this again
So I pretended up a person who was fitting in
And now you think this person
Really is me and I'm
[Trying to bend the truth]
But the more I push
The more I'm pulling away
'Cause I'm
Lying my way from you
This isn't what I wanted to be
I never thought that what I said
Would have you running from you
Like this
The very worst part of you
The very worst part of you
Is me
Hit the Floor:
There are just too many
Times that people
Have tried to look inside of me
Wondering what I think of you
And I protect you out of courtesy
Too many times that I've
Held on when I needed to push away
Afraid to say what was on my mind
Afraid to say what I need to say
Too many
Things that you've said about me
When I'm not around
You think having the upper hand
Means you've got to keep putting me down
But I've had too many stand-offs with you
It's just about as much as I can stand
Just wait until the upper hand
Is mine
So many people like me
Put so much trust in all your lies
So concerned with what you think
To just say what we feel inside
So many people like me
Walk on eggshells all day long
All I know is that all I want
Is to feel like I'm not stepped on
There are so many things you say
That make me feel like you've crossed the line
What goes up will surely fall
And I'm counting down the time
'Cause I've had so many stand-offs with you
It's about as much as I can stand
So I'm waiting until the upper hand
Is mine
One minute you're on top
The next you're not
Watch it drop
Making your heart stop
Just before you hit the floor
One minute you're on top
The next you're not
Missed your shot
Making your heart stop
You think you won.
And then it's all gone
I know I'll never trust a single thing you say
You knew your lies would divide us
But you lied anyway
And all the lies have got you floating
Up above us all
But what goes up has got to fall
Easier to Run:
It's easier to run
Replacing this pain with something numb
It's so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone
Something has been taken
From deep inside of me
A secret I've kept locked away
No one can ever see
Wounds so deep they never show
They never go away
Like moving pictures in my head
For years and years they've played
If I could change I would
Take back the pain I would
Retrace every wrong move that I made I would
If I could
Stand up and take the blame I would
If I could take all the shame to the grave I
Would
Sometimes I remember
The darkness of my past
Bringing back these memories
I wish I didn't have
Sometimes I think of letting go
And never looking back
And never moving forward so
There would never be a past
Just washing it aside
All of the helplessness inside
Pretending I don't feel misplaced
Is so much simpler than change
It's easier to run
Replacing this pain with something numb
It's so much easier to go
Than face all this pain here all alone
Faint:
I am
Little bit of loneliness
A little bit of disregard
A handful of complaints
But I can't help the fact
That everyone can see these scars
I am
What I want you to want
What I want you to feel
But it's like
No matter what I do
I can't convince you
To just believe this is real
So I let go
Watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that i'm not
But i'll be here
'Cause you're all I got
I am
A little bit insecure
A little unconfident
'Cause you don't understand
I do what I can
But sometimes I don't make sense
I am
What you never want to say
But i've never had a doubt
It's like no matter what I do
I can't convince you
For once just to hear me out
So I let go
Watching you
Turn your back like you always do
Face away and pretend that i'm not
But i'll be here
'Cause you're all I got
I can't feel
The way I did before
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
Time won't heal
This damage anymore
Don't turn your back on me
I won't be ignored
No
Hear me out now
You're gonna listen to me
Like it or not
Right now
Figure:
Nothing ever stops all these thoughts
And the pain attached to them
Sometimes I wonder why this is happening
It's like nothing I can do
Will distract me when
I think of how I shot myself in the back again
'Cause from the infinite words I could say
Put all the pain you gave to me on display
But didn't realize
Instead of setting it free
I took what I hated and made it part of me
[it never goes away]
Hearing your name
The memories come back again
I remember when it started happening
I'd see you in every thought I had and then
The thoughts slowly found words attached to them
And I knew as they escaped away I was commited myself to them
And every day I regret those things
'Cause now I see
That I took what I hated and made it a part of me
[it never goes away]
And now
You've become a part of me
You'll always be right here
You've become a part of me
You'll always be my fear
I can't seperate myself from what i've done
I've given up a part of me
I've let myself become you
Get away from me
Gimme my space back
You gotta just go
Everything comes down to memories of you
I've kept it in but now i'm letting you know
I've let you go
Get away from me
I've let myself become you
I've let myself become lost inside these thoughts of you
Giving up a part of me
I've let myself become you
Breaking The Habit:
Memories consume
Like opening the wound
I'm picking me apart again
You all assume
I'm safe here in my room
[unless I try to start again]
I don't want to be the one
The battles always choose
'Cause inside I realize
That i'm the one confused
I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don't know why I instigate
And say what I don't mean
I don't know how I got this way
I know it's not alright
So I'm breaking the habit
Tonight
Clutching my cure
I tightly lock the door
I try to catch my breath again
I hurt much more
Than anytime before
I had no options left again
I'll paint it on the walls
'Cause i'm the one at fault
I'll never fight again
And this is how it ends
I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
But now I have some clarity
To show you what I mean
I don't know how I got this way
I'll never be alright
So I'm breaking the habit
Breaking the Habit
Tonight
From The Inside:
Don't know who to trust
No surprise
Everyone feels so far away from me
Heavy thoughts sift through dust
And the lies
Trying not to break
But i'm so tired of this deceit
Every time I try to make myself
Get back up on my feet
All I ever think about is this
All the tiring time between
And how
Trying to put my trust in you
Just takes so much out of me
I take everything from the inside
And throw it all away
'Cause I swear
For the last time
I won't trust myself with you
Tension is building inside
Steadily
Everyone feels so far away from me
Heavy thoughts forcing their way
Out of me
I won't trust myself with you
I won't waste myself on you
Waste myself on you
You
Nobody's Listening:
Peep the style and the kids checking for it
The number one question is
How could you ignore it
We drop right back in the cut
Over basement tracks
With raps that got you backing this up like
[Rewind that]
We're just rolling with the rhythm
Rise from the ashes of stylistic division
With these non-stop lyrics of life living
Not to be forgotten
But still unforgiven
But in the meantime there are those who wanna
Talk this and that
So I suppose it gets to a point feelings gotta get hurt
And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt
[it goes]
Try to give you warning
But everyone ignores me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobody's listening
Call to you so clearly
But you don't want to hear me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobody's listening
I got a
Heart full of pain
Head full of stress
Handful of anger
Held in my chest
And everything left is a waste of time
I hate my rhymes
[but hate everyone else's more]
I'm riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it's better
I can't keep myself together
Because all of this stress
Gave me something to write on
The pain gave me something
I could set my sights on
You never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years
The fear and trash talking
And the people it was to
And the people that started it
Just like you
I got a
Heart full of pain
Head full of stress
Handful of anger
Held in my chest
Uphill struggle
Blood, sweat and tears
Nothing to gain
Everything to fear
[Coming at you]
Numb:
I'm tired of being what you want me to be
Feeling so faithless
Lost under the surface
I don't know what you're expecting of me
Put under the pressure
Of walking in your shoes
[Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow]
Every step that I take is another mistake to you
I've
Become so numb
I can't feel you there
Become so tired
So much more aware
I'm becoming this
All I want to do
Is be more like me
And be less like you
Can't you see that you're smothering me
Holding too tightly
Afraid to lose control
'Cause everything that you thought I would be
Has fallen apart right in front of you
[Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow]
Every step that I take is
Another mistake to you
[Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow]
And every second I waste
Is more than I can take
And I know
I may end up failing too
But I know
You were just like me
With someone disappointed in you
D12
في English Full Album Lyrics
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Song: These Drugs
Intro (over chorus)]
It was like, WOAH! And, then the f*cking room started spinning and sh*t. And my friend came in and he was like, "Yo, yo, Em, Em, you putting that sh*t up your nose again?" And I was like, "Naw", and I, like, uh, everything was just spinning, I couldn't even see. And, like, he started to look like a monster and sh*t. Then I just started laughing and threw up all over the f*cking floor. It's crazy.
[Chorus]
It's
Be
Cause
Of
These drugs I do
That's why I do the things
I do
It's (It's because)
Be (Of these drugs)
Cause (That I do)
Of
These drugs I do (These things that I do)
That's why I do the things (Do these things that I do)
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 is said to do
Just from listening to it
It's got the power to get you to do it (come on)
So when this sh*t comes on
I wanna see some sh*t jump off
Some b*tch get slapped
Some motherf*cking kid get stomped (aahh)
Forget this song
Go run out and buy this disc
And try this sh*t
As much coke as I just did
It's times like these
Got me doing lines like these
Plus I grab a pencil
Everytime 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 (ok)
Now pull your pants down b*tch
And have sex with this dog next to me (huh?)
Till I'm dead I'm taking blunts to the head
Needles in my broken leg
Listen to Grateful Dead
These mescalines got me sure
That I could f*ck any ###### with genital warts
On the Warped Tour
Who slipped this downer in my Snapple
Cussing out Interscope
(Bizarre, you're signed to Capitol)
f*ck it
I was born with half a brain
Sniffing 'caine
At celebrity basketball games
You motherf*ckers think I'm a gimmick
Cuz I got a Cash Money tattoo
And roll with No Limit (Ugghhhh)
The last time I sniffed blow
I ended up in Dever, Colorado
At a Iggy Pop show
Bizarre be smoking a half a pound
f*cking a engineer's wife
While he's mixing my song down
[Over Chorus]
It's like, back when I first went on tour, I like, went crazy. I was like, out of control. And, just was f*cking, wasted every night. Like, waking up the next morning, like, where the, like, where the f*ck am I at? What the f*ck is going on? I was just like, out of control.
[Chorus]
It's
Be
Cause
Of
These drugs I do
That's why I do the things
I do
It's (It's because)
Be (Of these drugs)
Cause (That I do)
Of
These drugs I do (These things that I do)
That's why I do the things (Do these things that I do)
I do
[swifty]
These ???? reels got me stiffer than a manequin
Eight years old swallowing anasin
Standing over my banister
Laughing with a chromed out caliber (hahahahahaha)
The weed that I'm selling is black
Look like the back of a tarantula
I keep a substantial amount of Aspirins in my Acura
Smashing it
After framing a nigga with smack and dust
I'm scandalous
Drugs been ran for months
Cracking capsules to expand our blunts
I rolled it up and take the pressure to the head (uh)
Now I'm looking like an extra
On Night Of The Living Dead
Until they find me on the stretcher
I'm quick to sample anything
b*tch you got a tester?
This crank'll have me blowing up banks (b*tch)
Like Uncle Fester
[Proof]
Once tonight you'll admit that I'm a fiend
Pop 'ffeines, 'scalines, along with a 'fedamines
Ghetto kings met a lean(??) with the smell of greens
Got a jello spleen
And see yellow rings (uhhhh)
Blue pills and purple mushrooms
(Hey little girl, you got a curfew, don't you?)
Missed her since yesterday
Perfect test for ray
See him on Judgement Day
Numb from Special K
Two tabs of X and Vitamin C
Swallow hennessy along with Tylenol 3
Grinding of teeth
Is the signs of the E
I lost six days out of time in a week
The crime in the street
Hold your parents for ransom
While D-12 gang rape Marilyn Manson (aahhhhhhh)
In twelve hours we blow a pound of the chronic
Barfed at my stomach line and drown in my vomit
[Outro (over chorus)]
Cuz, I like, I always tell people, you know what I'm saying, like, if you got an addiction, don't admit it to nobody. You know what I'm saying? Keep that sh*t to yourself. Because if anybody sees that, you know what I'm saying, when you're out in the public eye and sh*t, they're always gonna think that you're on that sh*t, even if you're not. That's what I always tell my friends. You know what I'm saying? But I mean, like for me, I don't give a f*ck. I'll probably end up dying from this sh*t one day. Probably pick up a newspaper in the morning and it's like, "Eminem dies from drug overdose". You know what I'm saying? And my friends, they ain't no f*cking better. You know what I'm saying? They ain't nothing but influences, bad influences to me. So, it's peer pressure. This sh*t is like, all peer pressure. That's what it boils down to. And, I give in to it. So do they.
[Chorus (repeat until outro is done)
It's
Be
Cause
Of
These drugs I do
That's why I do the things
I do
It's (It's because)
Be (Of these drugs)
Cause (That I do)
Of
These drugs I do (These things that I do)
That's why I do the things (Do these things that I do)
I do