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Текст песни:

[Chorus: Eminem]
yo,This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can′t refuse it
It′s just some shit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don′t have to ask who produced it
You just know - that′s the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
and drastic movement of people actin stupid

[Kon Artis]
I come to every club with intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and smellin like Boone′s Farm
Hidin under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief that′ll steal from his own moms
Connivin Kon, Artis with a bomb
Strapped to my stomach screamin, "Let′s get it on!"
A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin a tank
Rollin over a bank, cops see me and faint
It′s drastic, I′m past my limit of coke
I think I′ll up my high by slittin your throat
Push your baby carriage into the street, ′til it′s mince meat
Your mens been beat the minute I step onto your street
This is fight music!

[Bizarre]
You know why my hands are so numb? (No)
Cause my grandmother sucked my dick and I didn′t cum (oh)
Smacked this whore for talkin crap (bitch)
So what if she′s handicapped, the bitch said Bizarre couldn′t rap
I fuckin hate you; I′ll take your drawers down and rape you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you (hell yeah!)
Satan done got me on this song
Eatin a hot dog readin the Holy Qu′ran, while I′m on the john
Tired of wearin this yellow thong
Take it back Sisqo, you know where it belongs (thong th-thong thong)
Now here′s a gun, I′ll put it in your palm
Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill′s arms
Fuck your love songs

[Chorus]

[Proof]
Just bring who you gon′ bring on, who you gon′ swing on?
I′m King Kong, guns blow you to king-dom come
Show you machine gun funk
Sixteen m-16′s and one pump [click-clack]
The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw
Have you runnin out this fuckin club in your drawers
We lovin the broads, there′s nothin to applaud
But fuck it it′s all good, the hood is up in The Source
It′s fight music

[Swifty McVay]
I′m a nigga that loves scuffles
And won′t hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles
I′m like that, catch a nigga like bear traps
Blow his head back right in front of the precint sayin, "You hear that?"
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 fucked up his pallbearers and made ′em drop his coffin
It′s fight music!

[Kuniva]
These beads I′m swingin is stingin ′em
See all these niggaz? When I step in the club, I′m bringin ′em
If any nigga lookin too hard, we Rodney King′n ′em
Malice green to them and gasolinin ′em with premium
Light a cigarette, flick it at ′em or spit it at ′em
Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him
Blast while you right hookin, right when your wife′s lookin
Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin your life music!

[Eminem]
If I could capture the rage of today′s youth and bottle it
Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the faces of you racists
and hypocrites who think the same shit but don′t say shit
You Liberace′s, Versace′s, and you nazis
Watch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seat
You motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause you′re NOT me
You′ll never STOP me, I′m TOP speed as you POP me
I came to save these new generations of babies
from parents who failed to raise ′em cause they′re lazy
to grow to praise me I′m makin ′em go crazy
That′s how I got this whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you think I′ma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic I′m sic′d on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to, and it′s called..

[Chorus]

It′s fight music!

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

Now I don′t really care what you call me,
Just as long as you don′t call me rude!
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me,
“Goodnight! It′s over with...” - that′s all she wrote..!

Streets like cold Chicago,
Ain′t nothing new I′ve seen it all before!
But still I ball like no tomorrow,
“Goodnight! It′s over with...” - that′s all she wrote..!
All she wrote, all she wrote...

I said "It′s over with...” - that′s all she wrote,
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote...
“Goodnight! It′s over with...” - that′s all she wrote..!

It′s stupid how I go in knowing everybody knowing that I′m
Sewing up the game, strong like they hate me for it
Eventually, see they can′t beat than with me they join,
Others sworn under oath, or banished left completely scorn
You tell lies, get caught, nigga kick rocks
You never did blend in with the big shots
It′s on the fast track, ain′t no need for no pit stops,
I just laugh at, nigga wishing it was this hot
Guess they mad at me, huh, really pissed off
Better that than pissed on
I′m "The Jettisons", you′re "The Flintstones"
Catch me in the end zone,
High stepping prime time
Thought you, niggas, been on
Ain′t no blocking my shine
Like my new air Yeezy’s, you can see me in the night
You wanna hate, have a nice time
While I get stupid paper, hey my dough ain′t in its right mind
(mind, mind)

Now I don′t really care what you call me
Just as long as you don′t call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
“Goodnight! It′s over with...” - that′s all she wrote..!

Streets like cold Chicago
Ain′t nothing new I′ve seen it all before
But still I ball like no tomorrow,
“Goodnight! It′s over with...” - that′s all she wrote..!
All she wrote, all she wrote

Man TIP told me on this hoe tip, best tip I could give you to hip you
Never let these traits trick you
Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit
Dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch
Shit you talk about some advice that sticks with you
If i should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns
Like double stick, its you but fuck ‘em TIP, its cold
It′s chilling like and feeling like the penguin in it′s fucking igloo eating fudgesicles
I′d rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you
Before I tie a fucking knot I′d tie you in one bitch
You think this is some Nintendo game how fucking dumb is you
I′ll give you some mumps before I split some lump somes with you
So here′s a penny for your thoughts
But it won′t buy you a cheeseburger, although a nickle might just get you one pickle
Fuck it, it′s official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue
That′s a bombshell, scud missile!
I got this cuss at you to fucking cuss at you
Like before I rap there was some motherfucking stud
Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way for shizzle
I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle
So fuck scissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister

Now I don′t really care what you call me
You can even call me cold
These bitches know as soon as they saw me
It′s never me to get the privilege to know ‘em
I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I′m gonna go
Still I ball like there′s no tomorrow

The credit roller, curtain closer, movie over with
But don′t get mad at me
Go blame the chick who wrote this shit
Ya life is sure a bitch
But she knows I′m rich
That′s why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick
Here I go again,
I kick this shit, give a damn, got it pouring in
Peso, Euro, yeah, eh he, I′m paid never gon′ be poor again
See me posted in anything, wearing any chain
Never gon′ see me toting anything
All you gon′ see is BANG!
It′s so nice where I kick it,
Hate you never get to visit
Yeah, I′m on another level
But you, niggas, still can get it
It′s all over ‘fore you finish
Sorry, bro, this road we end it
Won′t give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business

Yeah, I said I wouldn′t give you the dirt off my handkerchief
I′m giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine
Let em get a good taste of it
I′m sure you got that relationship memo by now,
But in case you didn′t
This is so bad, stick a nose to your forehead and staple it
Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it
So I pace this shit a little bit quicker
That clock comer racing in double time
But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time
It may take you pricks to catch on
While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong
Man, I still say K-mart like there′s an apostrophe “S” on it dog
And they say McDonalds isn′t a restaurant well I guess I′m wrong
But if you gon′ tell me that the A&W ain′t the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the “F” on
dawg

[Eminem]
Now I don′t really care what you call me
You can even call me cold
[T.I]
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
“Goodnight! It′s over with...” - that′s all she wrote..!
All she wrote, all she wrote
[Eminem]
I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I′m gonna go
Still I ball like there′s no tomorrow

[Both]
“Goodnight! It′s over with...” - that′s all she wrote..!
All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote...

I said it′s over with
That′s all she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote
“Goodnight! It′s over with...” - that′s all she wrote..!

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

(Intro)

Cause some things just don′t change
It′s better when they stay the same
Althought the whole world knows your name
So on the biggest days they came to see you spit your game
Ooooohhhhhhh
It shouldn′t be difficult to explain
Just why you came back again, you hate the fame
Love the game, cold as ice you remain
Fuck em′ all, tell ′em all eat shit, here we go again

So, god damn... is it that time again already
Haha, you don′t look too happy to see me
Fuck man, don′t everybody welcome me back at once
All right, fuck ya′ll then

(Verse 1)

You can get the dick, just call me the ballsac, I′m nuts
Michael Vick in this bitch, fall back you mutts
Fuck your worms, you never seen such a sick puppy
Fuck it a sick duck, I′m on my duck sick mummy
And my nuts, lick, gobble ′em up trick, yummy
B**ch you don′t fucking think that I know that you suck dick dummy?
You′ll get your butt kicked, fuck all that love shit honey
Yeah I laugh when I call you a slut, it′s funny!
Shawty dance while I diss you to the beat, fuck the words
You don′t listen to ′em anyway, yeah struck a nerve sucker
Motherfucker might aswell let my lips pucker
Like Elton John, cause I′m just a mean cock sucker
This shit is on, cause you wen′t and pissed me off
Now I′m sitting and pissing on everbody
Give a fuck if it′s right or wrong
So buck the buddah, light a bong
But take a look at mariah the next time I inspire you to write a song, cmon

(Chorus)

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I′m as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it′s twenty be-low
Ask me why man I just don′t know know know know know know know
I′m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows
Oh oh oh oh oh

(Verse 2)

Fuck it I′m a loose cannon, Bruce Banner′s back in the booth
Ya′ll are sitting ducks, I′m the only goose standing
I set the world on fire, piss on it, put it out
Stick my d*ck in a circle, but I′m not fucking around motherfucker
I′ll show you pussy footin, I′ll kick a bitch in the cunt
Til it makes her queef and sounds like a fucking whoopy cushion
Who the fuck is you pushin′, you musta mistook me for some sissy
Soft punk looking for some nookie or boosom
Go ahead, fucking hater push me
I told you ain′t no fucking way to shush me
Call me a faggot cause I hate a pussy
Man the fuck up sissy, G′s up
All you gardeners freeze up, put your hoes down (shady ease up!)
Man chill, nah I can′t god damnit
Rappers are land fill, drop the anvil
These are shoes that you can′t fill
Shit the day that happens the world′ll stop spinning
And Michael J. Fox′ll come to a stand still
During an earthquake, urine in your face
Cause you′re fake, ahh what the fuck, that hurt wait!
Ahh what the fuck, I just got struck by lightening
Alright then I quit, god I give up
Call it evil that men do, lord forgive me for what my pen do
This is for your sins, I cleanse you
You can repent but I warn you, if you continue
To hell I′ll send you, and just then the wind blew and I said

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I′m as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it′s twenty be-low
Ask me why man I just don′t know know know know know know know
I′m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows
Oh oh oh oh oh

(Verse 3)

How long will I be this way? Shady until my dying day
Til I hang up the mic and it′s time for me to say
So long, til then I drop the fucking bombs
Like I miss the pass when I went long
If you don′t like it you can kiss my ass in a lint thong
Now sing along, slut this, slut that, learn the words to the song
Oh b**ches don′t like that, homie I′ll be nicer to women
When the aqua man drowns and the human torch starts swimming
Man I′m a cold soul, I roll solo so
So don′t compare me to them other bums over there
It′s like apples to oranges, peaches to plums yeah
I′m bananas pussy, cut off the grapes and grow a pair
But I swear, you try to diss me, I′ll slaughter you
I put that on everything, like everyone does with auto-tune
That last thing you wanna do is have me spit out a rhyme
And say I was writing this and I thought of you so

Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I′m as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it′s twenty be-low
Ask me why man I just don′t know know know know know know know
I′m as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows
Oh oh oh oh oh

(Outro)

Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I don′t know, I don′t know what caused, I don′t know what caused me to be this wayme to be this way
I don′t know, I don′t know by I probably be this way til my dying day
I don′t know why I′m so, I′m so cold beat bangs, I don′t need to say
I guess this is how you made me

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

Yo.. yo! (* eminem hachs up spit *)
Mic check.. (my dick!)
Testing.. one, two (* eminem hach-spits on mic *)
Ffff-fuck.. (my dick!) my nuts..

My attitude is worse than nwa′s was
I′ll battle you over stupid shit and diss people
Who ain′t have shit to do with it, like cool j does (my tattoo!)
You see me standin outside of your buildin; screamin,
Puffy is good, (hey!) but slim shady is for the children! (wait!)
I look at my life in a new light -- fuck it
Give me two mics; I write songs for me -- fuck what you like
You′re probably hear me rap half-hearted; cause I don′t like rap anyway
I′m just tryin to get my porno career started
Every place and event.. +been there, done that+
Shit, dre stuck me in a suitcase when he went
(* zipper sound *) come on, let′s go!
Want a deal? study these 5 chapters
Lesson one: throw demos as hard as you can at signed rappers
Lesson two: face em and diss em (whattup dog? )
Don′t give em a demo; kidnap em (I want you to come with me)
And make em come to your basement and listen
(you′re gonna fuckin check this out)
Lesson three: get a job at a label; switch demos with canibus
And put yours on the owner′s table (here listen!)
Lesson four: ′know you heard this before′
Hey let me get your number; I′ll call you tomorrow, for sure!
Don′t act like a fan -- you wanna get signed?
Get the whitest a&r you can find
Pull him aside and rap as wack as you can
Lesson five: get a hook-up at jive
Dress up like i.c.p. and have them come see you perform live
And that′s the key, but when you see me on the street; I ain′t
Givin you shit bitch - don′t even bother askin me (get away from me)
Toilet water splashes me right in the ass when I′m spittin
Cause I′m always shittin when I′m rappin like master p (unnnggggh!)
Got a blowjob from paula jones, and stuffed it so far in her mouth
My balls broke both of her collarbones (oww!)
Told mya this shit was all about me-ah (it′s all about me..)
Gave alyssa milano syphillis, mono and gonorrhea (you′re a dick!)
And all three of my main girls said see-ya
Cause brandy and monica walked in and caught me fuckin aaliyah
(what? oh my god!) I splish splash while I′m takin a bath
Grab a handful of pills, break em in half, take em and laugh
White trash -- fuckin your wife in the ass (oh! ooh shady! oooh!)
While you′re out siphoning gas for your lawnmower to cut the grass

So if I hurt your self-esteem
And you get dissed too bad [yo why you diss me? ]
You know I just be sayin that to get you mad
And when I rap about a buncha shit you wished you had [a big dick!]
You know I just be sayin that to get you mad
I can′t listen to that song, that shit′s too sad!
You know I just be sayin that to get you mad
He′ll never make it, his wrist is slit too bad! [nurse! nurse!]
You know I just be sayin that to get you mad

What a wonderful day; I should go outside and play
Ain′t no need to sit inside the house and hibernate
Hi renee! (oh hi!) I was just about to toss a live grenade
In your driveway (what? ) and drive away (* car peels out *)
Are you afraid of a blade made of a razor with aids
Blood drippin from it, rippin your stomach like a paper mache
You talk a lotta shit, but you was never ill though
I′m sick enough to beat you to death with a feather pillow
Tipped over some cows, just for a joke and a laugh (mooooo!)
Jumped up, choked a giraffe, snapped his neck and broke it in half
Wagin wars, went on stage and sprayed cage with +agent orange+
And wiped my ass with his page in source (here!)
The demon is here, steamin this year
I rip [*mystikal′s*] voicebox out, scream in his ear (ahhhhhh!)
It′s not a gimmick bitch, it′s an image I live it
Give a fuck? i don′t know what a fuck is to give it
Yeah I don′t think this guy is well.. I′m high as hell
I′ll beat you with a live cat when I′m swinging him by his tail

[* impersonating method man *]
I′ll fuckin, I′ll fuckin
Lay your nuts on the dresser
Just your nutsack by itself
And bang them shits with a spiked bat
Cut your neck off and sew your head right back
And leave you like that

You just triggered the prick who just mixed liquor
Who′s itchin to leave you disfigured and stiffer than chris-topher
Reeves, I was teething with strep throat
While your mother was breastfeeding
And gave her the flesh-eating disease
I′m iller than takin a hammer and beatin your knees
And walkin through south central l.a., bleedin in jeans
(am I a blood or a crip? ) wakin up the next day in breathin machines
Flashin back to being shot and repeatin the scenes
On how you just got smoked, and if you do live
You′ll be too scared to tell it, like a biggie and ′pac joke

So if I hurt your self-esteem and you get dissed too bad
You know I just be sayin that to get you mad
And when I rap about a fat bitch that you wished you had
You know I just be sayin that to get you mad
I can′t listen to that song, that shit′s too sad
You know I just be sayin that to get you mad
He′ll never make it, his wrist is slit too bad
You know I just be sayin that to get you mad

I know that makes you real mad, don′t it? (uh-huh)
That′s right, slim shady (yup) sway & tech
Sprayin wreck (bitch)
And we don′t give a heck (uh-uh)
Or a damn.. or a fuck.. or a shit
So suck my motherfuckin dick

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

Look, if you had one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted-One moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?

Yo, His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There′s vomit on his sweater already, mom′s spaghetti
He′s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won′t come out
He′s chokin, how everybody′s chokin now
The clock′s run out, time′s up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He′s so mad, but he won′t give up that easy
No, he won′t have it , he knows his whole back city′s ropes
It don′t matter, he′s dope
He knows that, but he′s broke
He′s so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, that′s when it′s
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap city
He better go capture this moment and hope it don′t pass him

[Chorus:]
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo,

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better,

His soul′s escaping, through this hole that it′s gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardom′s close to postmortom
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, he′s know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He′s grown farther from home, he′s no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cause here goes the cold water
These ho′s don′t want him no mo, he′s cold product
They moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose it’s old partner, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da

[Chorus:]
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo, you better

No more games, I′ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypher
Best believe somebody′s payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I can′t get by with my 9 to 5
And I can′t provide the right type of life for my family
Cause man, these goddam food stamps don′t buy diapers
And it′s no movie, there′s no Makai Pfeiffer, this is mylife
And these times are so hard and it′s getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
Teeter-totter caught up between trying to be a father and aprima donna
Baby mama drama′s screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another day of monotony
Has gotten me to the point, I′m like a snail
I′ve got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothafuckin option, failure′s not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer′s got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem′s lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not or not this may be the only opportunitythat I got

[Chorus:]
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better,

You can do anything you set your mind to, man

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

This is your fucking captain speaking
We will soon be reaching an altitude of four million and a half feet
That’s eight million miles in the sky
Please, undo your seatbelt for takeoff
You are now free to smoke about the cabin

I’m Dre from back in the day from
NWA from black and the gray from
Choking a bitch to smacking her face from
Stacking up bodies to
Racking their kegs up
Racking a bitch to
Stacking them crates up
I’m still hungry
And I’m back with a tapeworm
And we was happening and rapping and tame at me
Shady for us competition
Faggot, There ain’t none

Speak of the devil
It’s attack of the rain man
Chainsaw in hand, blood stain on my apron
Soon as the blade spun run, they run away from
Who wanna play dungeon?
No one is safe from
In search of a brain surgeon
A great one
Wait, the day ain’t funny man
It’s urgent
I need one
Two boxes of detergent and a paint gun
And an emergency squirt gun to spray A-1

So one more time for old time’s sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go
We’re now smoking with the best (the best)
I said one more time for old time’s sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go
We’re now smoking with the best (the best)

Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon wireless
A nice environment
Surprised, entirely hypnotized by the sound I surround the hydrants
taking lives of firemen
Say goodbye, here I am again
Naked wives and vicadin
Before I begin to get so high; pussy boy, I could spin
Fin, fin
Fuck the handle I fly off the hinge
Let that boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him
There he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again
Baby, make us some French toast and show us some skin
I show you every inch grows of my foreskin
Show me nipple I pinch, throw up, and throw up a ten
Now you know it’s a sin to tease, blow us again
The sorcerer of intercourse - if it’s forced, it’s him
Don’t fight the feeling if you’re feeling the force within
And when you wake up in the morning next to the porcelain

So one more time for old time’s sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go
We’re now smoking with the best (the best)
I said one more time for old time’s sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go
We’re now smoking with the best (the best)

Now where’s there’s smoke, there’s fire
Where there’s fire, there’s flames
Where’s there’s flames, there’s chronic
Either you high or you ain’t
I got no time for no games
Nah, uh he ain’t playing
He’s gonna get the AKA and aim it right at your brain
I’m slightly insane
Vodka and kreatine
Hypnotic and red bull
It’s an incredible energy drink
And it’s given me wings
I believe I can fly
While I pee on a girl
You catch me, CSI
It’s as easy as pie
And as simple as cake
Dre, get on the mic and make them dribble and shake

Now put your smoke up in the air
And raise your henny and coke
And if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me know
We can smoke till there’s no more lighter fluid to do it
Lets get into it
You smoking with the triest and truest
I got the Midas touch
When it comes to rolling shit up
You motherfuckers ain’t smoking
You just holding shit up
Now here we go
Let’s get up, get down hold up a blunt
I smoke the kinda stuff that make the records go number one
Cuz if at first you don’t succeed, won’t hurt to smoke some weed
Now them words are just a little more personal for me
Seeing is how I blew up off of puffing them trees
Well puffing ain’t enough for me
Fuck yeah, light it up Cheech, come on
Smoke me out, cuz
Give me contact buzz
Get me on track
They love me when I’m on that stuff
But this earth calling Shady, man come on back (what?)
Man we’re losing him; he won’t even respond back (fuck!)
Now look at all the pretty women in here
(Damn bitches)
Dre, it’s hot
I think we better go check on their temperatures
I give them the thermometer
You get the bandages
Now baby just bend over
This won’t hurt a damn it just…

So one more time for old time’s sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake
Now just blow a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go
We’re now smoking with the best (the best)
I said one more time for old time’s sake
Dre, drop that beat and scratch that brake
Now just send a little bit of that smoke my way
And let’s go
We’re now smoking with the best (the best)

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

(feat. Dr. Dre & Timberland)


[Dr. Dre]
Huh, so I′m out the game huh?

[Eminem]
Yo Dre, we ridin?

[Dr. Dre]
Whatever

[Eminem]
Well I′m witchu homie

[Dr. Dre]
Ok, Let′s handle this small shit

[Eminem]
I was born to brew up storms ′n stir up shit
Kick up dust, cuss til I slur up spit
Grew up too quickly been through too much shit
Corrupt and now they pour it on like syrup, bitch
Thick in gritz, sick and twisted Mr. Buttersworth
Dre tole me to milk this shit for what it′s worth
Till the cow just tilts and tips ′n stumbles to earth
And if I fumble the verse, keep going
First take, I make mistakes, just keep it
No punches, pull no punches, that′s weak shit
Fake shit if I ever take shit, I eat shit
Was it for him? Wouldn′t be shit

[Dr. Dre]
Creep wit me, as we take a little trip down Memory Lane
Been in longer than anyone in the game
And I ain′t got to lie about my age

[Eminem]
But what about Jermaine?

[Dr. Dre]
Fuck Jermaine, he don′t belong speakin mine or Timbaland′s name
And don′t think I don′t read your little interviews and see what your sayin
I′ma giant, and I ain′t gotta move till I′m revoked
When I see you, I′ma step on you and not even know it
Ya midget, Mini-Me, with a buncha little Mini-You′s
Runnin around your backyard swimming pools
Over 80 million records sold
And I ain′t had to do it with 10 or 11 year olds

[Chorus:]
Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

[Eminem]
Second verse, it gets worst
It gets no better than this
Amatuers drink veteran piss
From a Dixie cup, if you ever mix me up
Or confuse me with a Canibus or Dre with a Dupri
Will rub it in, every club your in, we′ll have you
Blackballed and make sure you never rap a fucken again
Dre ain′t havin it as long as Im here, play Devil′s Advocate

[Dr. Dre]
If there was some magic shit I could wave
Over the indusrty that could save it when I′m gone
And bury to make sure the tradition carries on
I would

[Eminem]
If I could only use this power for good
I wouldn′t, not even if I could

[Dr. Dre]
From the hood and I′m a hornet
And I′ma only sting when I′m cornered

[Eminem]
And I′ma only sucker punch or swing without warnin
And swing to knock somebody′s fuckin head off
Cuz I know, when they get up, I won′t get a chance to let off
Another punch, I′m punk-rock, no one′s punk
Don′t give a fuck, white pop, so much spunk
When I was little I knew I would blow up
And sell a mil or grow up to be a tiller
Go nuts and be a killer

[Dr. Dre]
And I′m somethin of a phenom
One puff of the chron
I′m unstoppable, I′m alive, I′m on top again
There′s no obstacle that I can′t conquer
So come along with us (Come On)

[Chorus:]
Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

[Dr. Dre]
Now anybody who knows Dre
Knows I′m about fast cars and alize, partyin all day
But I handle my business cuz it′s work before play
Don′t look for trouble but I serve you gourmet
However you want it, you could have it your way
You fuck my night up, I′ma fuck up your day
Bullet with your name, sendin it your way
That goes for anyone who walks thru that doorway
Cuz this is my space, you invade it
Live to regret it and you die tryin to violate it
Fuck around and you′ll get anahilated
Eyes diliated

[Eminem]
Ha, like my old lady
Cuz what you say is what you say
Sometimes what you mean is 2 different things
Depending on your mood, if it swings, think too many things
Little hit of Dre′s weed, I can do anything
Catch a contact, then I′m gone and I′m back
I speed write and my loose leaves my lanch pad

[Dr. Dre]
And I can pull any string
Don′t have to prove anything
Catch a contract on your head
You headed West, talk shit about Dre?
You better get a vest, then invest in something
To protect your head and neck

[Eminem]
And it′s back and forth all day like Red and Meth
I joke when I say I′m the best in the booth
But a lot of truth is said injest
And if I ever do live to be a legend
I′ma die a sudden death, 5 mics in The Source
Ain′t holdin′ my fuckin breath
But I suffocate for the respect
Fore I breath the collect the fuckin check

[Chorus:]
Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

[Dr. Dre]
Watch your fuckin′ mouth

[Timbaland]
Yo this Timbaland, tell him I said suck [tchka] my dick

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

[Intro]
Ayo Before I start this song man
I just want to thank everybody for being so patient
And baring with me over these last couple of years
While I figure this sh-t out

[Chorus - Kobe]
Is anybody out there?
It feels like I’m talkin to myself
No one seems to know my struggle
And everything I come from
Can anybody hear me?
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It guess I keep talkin to myself
It feels like I’m going insane
Am I the one whose crazy?

Yeayah
Woah wah
Woah wah (oh oh oh oh oh)
Woah wah
Woah wah (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)

[Bridge - Eminem]
So why in the world do I feel so alone
Nobody but me, I’m on my own
Is there anyone out there
Who feels the way I feel
That there is then let me in and let me know I’m not the only one(?)

[Eminem]
I went away I guess to open up some lanes
But there was no one who even knew what I was going through
Hatred was flowing through my veins
On the verge of going insane
I almost made a song dissin Lil Wayne
It’s like I was jealous of him cause the attention he was gettin’
I felt horrible about myself
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He was spittin and I wasn’t
Anyone who was buzzin back then coulda got it
Almost went at Kanye too
God it feels like I’m goin’ psychotic
Thank god that I didn’t do it
I would had my ass handed to me
And I knew it but proof wasn’t here to see me through it
I’m in the booth poppin another pill tryna talk myself into it
Are you stupid? You gon’ start dissin people for no reason?
Especially when you can’t even write a decent punchline even
You’re lying to yourself, you’re slowly dying, you’re denying
Your health is declinging with your self esteem, you’re crying out for help

[Chorus - Kobe]

[Bridge - Eminem]

[Eminem]
Marshall you’re no longer the man, that’s a bit of a pill to swallow
All I know is some wallowin(?), self-loathing and hollow
Bottoms up of pill bottle maybe I’ll hit my bottom tomorrow
But I must be talkin to the wall though
I don’t see nobody else ( I guess I keep talkin to myself)
But all these other rappers suck is all that I know
I’ve turned into a hater, I’ve put up a false bravado
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But Marshall is not a egomaniac that’s not his motto
HE’s not a desperado he’s desperate it’s startin to bottle inside em
One foot on the brake one on the throttle
Fallin asleep with writers block in the parking lot of mcdonalds
But instead of feeling sorry for yourself do something about it
Admit you got a problem you brain is clouded you pouted long enough
It isn’t them it’s you you f-ckin baby
Quit worrying about what they do and do f-ckin shady
I’m f-cking going crazy

[Chorus - Kobe]

[Bridge - Eminem]

[Eminem]
So I pick up myself off the ground and f-ckin slam before I drown
Hit my bottom so hard I bounce twice suffice this time around
It’s different them last two albums didn’t count
Encore I was on drugs, Relapse I was flushing em out
I’ve come up to make it up to you no more fucking around
I’ve got something to prove to fans I feel like I let em down
So please accept my apology I finally feel like I’m back to normal
Let me formally reintroduce myself to you for those of you who don’t know
The new mes back to the old me and homie I don’t show no
Signs of slowin up, pullin up, blowin up, all over no mo
My life is no longer a movie but the shows aint over homos
I’m back with a vengeance homie weezy keep ya head up
TI keep ya head up, Kanye keep ya head up
Don’t let up, keep slayin em
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Rest in Peace to DJ AM
Cause I know what it’s like
I struggle with this sh-t every single day

[Chorus - Kobe]

[Bridge - Eminem]

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

Bizzare:
Echo
Music, reality, sometimes it′s hard to tell the difference
But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these kids
Psyche!

Eminem:
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 tryin-a 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 skate 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

Swift:
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

Kon Artist:
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
Screech
Damn!
Crash
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

Kuniva:
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

Proof:
Instigators, ????? 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 (nigga)
Or make the news betcha all ya′ll move
When the uzi pop, you better drop when the music stop

Bizzare:
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 RNB
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 bowls
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

Bang

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

(Drake)
It may not mean nothing to y′all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don′t plan on stopping at all
I want this s*** forever, mayne (ever, mayne)
I′m shutting s*** down in the mall
And tellin′ every girl she the one for me
And I ain′t even planning to call
I want this s*** forever, mayne (ever, mayne, ever, mayne)

(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)

(Drake)
Last name Ever, first name Greatest
Like a sprained ankle, boy, I ain′t nothin′ to play with
Started off local, but thanks to all the haters
I know G4 pilots on a first-name basis
In your city faded off the brown, Nino
She insists she got more class, we know
Swimming in the money, come and find me, Nemo
If I was at the club you know I balled, chemo
Dropped a mixtape, that shit sounded like an album
Whoda thought a country-wide tour be the outcome
Labels want my name beside an X like Malcolm
Every got a deal, I did it without one
Yeah, nigga, I′m about my business
Killin′ all these rappers, you would swear I had a hitlist
Everyone who doubted me is askin′ for forgiveness
If you ain′t been a part of it, at least you got to witness
B*****

It may not mean nothing to y′all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don′t plan on stopping at all
I want this s*** forever, mayne (ever, mayne)
I′m shutting s*** down in the mall
And tellin′ every girl she the one for me
And I ain′t even planning to call
I want this s*** forever, mayne (ever, mayne, ever, mayne)

(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)

(Kanye)
I used to have hood dreams: Big fame, big chains
I stuck my dick inside this life until that b**** came
And went hard all fall like the ball teams
Just so I could make it rain all spring
Y′all seen my story, my glory
I had raped the game young, you could call it statutory
When a nigga blow up, they gon′ build statues for me
Old money, Benjamin Button, what, nothin′
Nah, superbad chicks giving me McLovin′
You would think I ran the world like Michelle′s husband
You would think these niggas know me when they really doesn′t
Like they was down with the old me, no, you f***** wasn′t
Uh, you such a f***** loser
You ain′t even go to class, Bueller”
Trade the Grammy plaques just to have my granny back
Member she had that bad hip like a fanny pack?
Chasing the stardom′ll turn you to a maniac
All the way in Hollywood and I can′t even act
They pull they cameras out, and God damn, they snap
I used to want this thing forever, you can have it back

It may not mean nothing to y′all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don′t plan on stopping at all
I want this s*** forever, mayne (ever, mayne)
I′m shutting s*** down in the mall
And tellin′ every girl she the one for me
And I ain′t even planning to call
I want this s*** forever, mayne (ever, mayne, ever, mayne)

(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)

(Lil Wayne)
Okay, hello, it′s the Martian, Space Jam Jordans
I want this s*** forever, wake up and smell the garden
Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target
If I had one guess, then I guess I′m just New Orleans
And I will never stop, like I′m runnin′ from the cops
Hopped up in my car and told my chauffer “To the top”
Life is such a f***** roller coaster, then it drops
But what should I scream for? This is my theme park
My mind shine even when my thoughts seem dark
Pistol on my side, you don′t want to hear that thing talk
Let the king talk, check the price and pay attention
Lil Wayne, that′s what they got to say or mention
I′m like Nevada in the middle of the summer
I′m resting in the lead, I need a pillow and a cover
Shhh, my foot′s sleepin′ on the gas
No brake pads, no such thing as last
Uh, uh

It may not mean nothing to y′all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don′t plan on stopping at all
I want this s*** forever, mayne (Ever, mayne, ever, mayne)
I′m shutting s*** down in the mall
And tellin′ every girl she the one for me
And I ain′t even planning to call
I want this s*** forever, mayne
(Ever, mayne, ever, mayne, ever, mayne)

(Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay)

(Eminem)
There they go, packin′ stadiums as Shady spits his flow
Nuts they go, macademia, and they go so ballistic, whoa
He can make them look like bozos,
He′s wonderin′ if he should spit this slow
F*** no, go for broke, his cup just runneth over, oh, no
He ain′t had it with bars like
This since the last time that he overdosed
They been waitin′ patiently for Pinocchio to poke his nose
Back into the game and
They know rap′ll never be the same as before
Bashin′ in the brains of these hos,
And establishin′ a name as he goes
The passion and the flame is ignited,
You can′t put it out once we light it
This shit is exactly what the f**
That I′m talkin′ about when we riot
You dealin′ with a few true villians
Who stand inside of the booth true spillin′
And spit true feelings until them two feelings
Come flyin′ up out of our mouths, then rewind it
Payback, motherfucker, for the way you got at me,
How′s it taste?
I′ma slap the taste out of your mouths
With the bass so loud that it shakes the place
I′m Hannibal Lecter, so just in case
You′re thinkin′ of saving face
You ain′t gonna have no face to save by the time
I′m through with this, play some Drake

It may not mean nothing to y′all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don′t plan on stopping at all
I want this s*** forever, mayne (Ever, mayne, ever, mayne)
I′m shutting s*** down in the mall
And tellin′ every girl she the one for me
And I ain′t even planning to call
I want this s*** forever, mayne
(Ever, mayne, ever, mayne, ever, mayne)

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

(Verse 1)
I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist
They call me Slim Roethlisberger
I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker
A merk her with a Mossberg
I′m pissed off get murdered
Like someone took a ketchup squirter
Squirted a frankfurter
For a gangster you shoulda shit your pants
When you saw the chainsaw get to waving
Like a terrible towel
I faced her around
But his fangs come out
Get your brains blown out
That′s what I call blowing your mind
When I come back
Like nut on your spine
I′m a thumb tack
That you slept on son
Now here I come screaming attack like I just stepped on one
Low on the totem till he showed ′em
Defiance, giant scrotum
He don′t owe them bitches shit
His bridges, he out grow′d em
He′s so out cold he′s knocked out of the South Pole
And nobody fucks with him
Rigamortis and post-mortem
He′s dying of boredom
Take your best rhymes, record ′em
Then try to flaunt ′em
He′ll just take your punch lines and snort ′em
Shit stained drawers
You gon fuck with a guy who licks the blades of his chainsaws
While he dips ′em in P.F. Chang′s sauce
Game′s up, homie, hang it up like some crank calls
You think I′m backing down you must be out of your dang skulls

(Verse 2)
I′m back for revenge
I lost a battle that ain′t happening again
I′m at your throat like strep
I step, strapped with a pen
Metaphors wrote on my hand,
Someone distorted my mint
Read some I wrote on a napkin
I do what I have to to win
Pull at it all stops, any who touch a mic prior′s
Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers
And tell that psycho to pass the torch
To the whack before I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern
And smash it on his porch
Now get off my dick
Dick′s too short a word for my dick
Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism, you prick
You call me the champ; call me the space shuttle destroyer
I just blew up the challenger, matter fact I need a lawyer
I displaced my clause with enough plaster
To make a cast beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like burn choyder
You′re the Eminem backwards, you′re mini-me
See he′s in a whole nother weight class
He smokes your BB′s you beat back bullets
You′re full of it; you were just in his CD′s
Left at Infinite, now he′s back like someone pissed in his wheaties
No peace treaties, he′s turned into a beast
His new Slim Shady EP′s got the attention of the mighty D. R. E

(Verse 3)
Now there he goes in Dre′s studio cuppin his balls
Screaming the wood off the panel
And cussing the paint off the walls
Spewing his hate to these haters, showing no love for these brauds
He ain′t given them shit, he says he′ll pinch a penny so hard
He′ll leave a bruise on the bronze so dark you can see the mark
With the scars, till Abraham Lincoln is screaming out AHH
These metaphors and similes ain′t similar to them, not at all
If they don′t like it, they can all get fucked instead of sucking him off
They can go get a belt or a neck tie, to hand themselves by
Like David Carradine they can go fuck themselves and just die
And eat shit while they at it
He′s fucking had it, he′s mad at the whole world
So go to hell and build a snowman girl
The bullies become bullied, the pussies get pushed
Then they better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me
Cus I ain′t looking back, only forward, this whole spot blowing
Who coulda known he′d grow to be a poet and not know it
And while I′m being poetic let me get a stoic and raise the bar
Higher than my opinion of these winners and lords
So bare witness to some biblical shit
As a cold wind blowing this world ain′t gonna know what hit it
He did it, he made it, he′s finally famous

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

(feat. Dr. Dre & 50 Cent)

Ooww Ladies and gentlemen
The moment you′ve all been waiting for...
In this corner: weighing 175 pounds,
With a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders,
The undisputed, most diabolic villain in the world:
Slim Shady!

[Chorus: Eminem]
So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
Don′t act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto
O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
Now where′s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there′s so many of them
And there′s really not that many of us.
Ladies love us and my posse′s kicking up dust.
It′s on till the break of dawn
And we′re starting this party from dusk

Ok... let′s go

[Eminem:]
Back when Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
Fix your must, you′ll just be another one bit the dust
Just one up my mothers son who got thrown under the bus
Kiss my butt. Lick from under cheese from under my nuts
It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks
It′s a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed.
Bitches lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut.
Fist the cut. The lady give her eighty some paper cut.
Now picture us. It′s ridiculous you curse at the thought
Cause when I spit the verse the shit
Gets worse and worse cause your soft
If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time
Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes
It′s elementary. The elephants have entered the room.
I venture to say with the center of attention it′s true
Not to mention back with a vengeance so heres the signal
Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio′s back on you hoes.

[Chorus: Eminem]
So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.
Don′t act like a snobby model.
You just hit the lotto.
O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there′s so many of them
And there′s really not that many of us.
Ladies love us and my posses kicking up dust.
It′s on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk.

Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

[Dr Dre:]
They see that low rider go by there, like Oh my!
You ain′t got to tell me why you′re sick cause I know why.
I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre.
I′m an itch that they can′t scratch, they′re sick of me.
But hey, what else can I say? I love LA.
Cause over and above all, it′s just another day
And this one begins where the last one ends.
Pick up where we left off and get smashed again.
I′ll be dammed, just fucked around and crashed my Benz.
Driving around with a smashed front end
Let′s cash that one in.
Grab another one from out the stable
The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Derado
The hell if I know.
Do I want leather seats or vinyl?
Decisions, decision
Garage looks like precision collision.
Or maico beats quake like Waco
Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though

[Chorus: Eminem]
So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.
Don′t act like a snobby model .
You just hit the lotto.
O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there′s so many of them
And there′s really not that many of us.
Ladies love us and my posses kicking up dust.
It′s on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk.

And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent

[50 Cent:]
It′s bottle after bottle
The money ain′t a thang when you party with me
It′s what we into it′s simple
We ball out of control like you wouldn′t believe
I′m the napalm the bomb the don I′m king kong
Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on
I′m so calm through vietnam ring the alarm
Bring the shaun dawn burn marajaun do what you want
Nigga on and on till the break of what
Get the paper man I′m caking you know I don′t give a fuck
I spend it like it don′t mean nothing
Blow it like it′s suposed to be blown
Motherfucker I′m grown
I stunt I style I flash the shit
I gets what the fuck I want so what I trick
Fat ass burgandy bags classy shit jimmy cho shoes
I say move a bitch move

[Chorus: Eminem]
So crack a bottle, let your body waddle.
Don′t act like a snobby model .
You just hit the lotto.
O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe .
Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves
Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
I noticed there′s so many of them
And there′s really not that many of us.
Ladies love us and my posses kicking up dust.
It′s on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

[Ozzy]

I′m going through changes
I′m going through changes

[Eminem]

Lately I really, feel like I′m rolling for like Philly,
I feel like I′m losing control of myself, I sincerely,
I apologize if all that I sound like, is I′m complaining,
But life keeps on complicating, an′ I′m debating,
On leaving this world, this evening, even my girls,
Can see I′m grievin′, I try and hide it,
But I can′t, why do I act like I′m all high and mighty,
When inside, I′m dying, I am finally realizing I need help.
I can′t do it by myself, too weak, 2 weeks I′ve been having ups and downs,
Going through peaks and valleys, dilly dallying,
Around with the idea, of ending the shit right here.
I′m hatin′ my reflection, I walk around the house tryin′ to fight mirrors,
I can′t stand what I look like, yeah, I look fat, but what do I care?
I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie,
I′m afraid if I close my eyes I might see her,
Shit..

[Chorus]

[Eminem]

I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin′ at noon,
Yeah dad′s in a bad mood, he′s always snappin′ at you.
Marshall what happened at you, you can′t stop with these pills,
And you′ve fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin′ at you.
It become a problem you′re too pussy to tackle, get up,
Be a man, stand, a real man woulda had this shit handled.
Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed,
They say Proof just flipped out, homie just swift out and bust,
Nah, it ain′t like Doody to do that,
He wouldn′t fuckin′ shoot at, no-body, he fights first,
But dwellin′ on it only makes the night worse,
Now I′m poppin Vic′s, perks and Methadone pills.
Yeah Em, tight verse, you killed it,
Fuckin′ drug dealers hang around me like "yes man",
And they gon′ do whatever I says when, I says it,
It′s in their best interest to protect their investment.
And I just lost my fuckin′ best friend, so fuck it, I guess then...

[Chorus]

Don′t know what I′m going through, but I just keep on going through changes...

My friends just can′t understand this new me,
That′s understandable man, but just think how bananas you′d be,
You′d be an animal too, if you were trapped in this fame and caged in it like a zoo.
And everybody′s lookin′ at you, what you want me to do,
I′m startin′ to live like a recluse and the truth is,
Fame startin′ to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low.
I sit alone in my home theatre, watchin′ the same damn DVD,
Of the first tour, the last tour, he was still alive.
And it hurt sore, fast forward, sleepin′ pills′ll make me feel alright.
And if I′m still awake in the middle of the night,
I just take a couple more, yeah you′re motherfuckin′ right,
I ain′t slowin′ down for no one, I am almost homeward bound.
Almost in a coma, yeah homie come on, don′t look now,
Daddy, don′t you die on me, daddy, better hold your ground.
Fuck, don′t I know the sound of that voice,
Yeah baby hold me down.

[Chorus]

[Eminem]

Wake up in the hospital, full of tubes, plus somehow I′m pullin′ through.
Swear when I come back I′ma be bulletproof.
I′ma do it just for Proof, I think I should state a few,
Facts, cause I may not get a chance again to say the truth.
Shit it just hit me that what if I would notta made it through?
I think about the things I would never got to say to you,
I′d never get to make it right, so here′s what I came to do.
Hailie this one is for you, Whitney and Alaina too,
I still love your mother, that′ll never change,
Think about her every day, we just could never get it together.
Hey, wish there was a better way, for me to say it,
But I swear on everything, I′d do anything for her on anyday.
There are just too many things, to explain, when it rains,
Guess it pours, yes it does, wish there wasn′t any pain.
But I can′t pretend there ain′t, I ain′t placin′ any blame,
I ain′t pointin′ fingers, heaven knows there never been a saint.
I know it just feels like we just pissed away our history,
But just today, I looked at your picture, almost hate to say,
I miss you self consciously, wish it didn′t end this way.
But I just had to get away, don′t know why,
I don′t know what else to say, I guess I′m..

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn..?
That′s alright because I like the way it hurts..!
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry?
That′s alright because I love the way you lie.......
I love the way you lie...

I can′t tell you what it really is
I can only tell you what it feels like
And right now there′s a steel knife
In my windpipe
I can′t breathe
But I still fight
While I can fight
As long as the wrong feels right
It′s like I′m in flight
High of a love
Drunk from the hate
It′s like I′m huffing paint
And I love it the more that I suffer
I sufficate
And right before I′m about to drown
She resuscitates me
She fucking hates me
And I love it

-Wait! Where′re you going?
-I′m leaving you...
-No, you ain′t! Come back!

We′re running right back
Here we go again
It′s so insane
Cause when it′s going good
It′s going great
I′m Superman
With the wind in his back
She′s Lois Lane

But when it′s bad
It′s awful
I feel so ashamed
I snap
Who′s that dude
I don′t even know his name
I laid hands on her
I′ll never stoop so low again
I guess I don′t know my own strength

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn???
That′s alright because I like the way it hurts..!
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry??!
That′s alright because I love the way you lie.......
I love the way you lie...

I love the way you lie...

You ever love somebody so much
You can barely breathe
When you′re with them
You meet
And neither one of you
Even know what hit ′em
Got that warm fuzzy feeling
Yeah them chills
Used to get ′em
Now you′re getting fucking sick
Of looking at ′em
You swore you′ve never hit ′em
Never do nothing to hurt ′em
Now you′re in each other′s face
Spewing venom
And these words
When you spit ′em
You push
Pull each other′s hair
Scratch, claw, bit ′em
Throw ′em down
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Pin ′em
So lost in the moments
When you′re in ′em
It′s the rage that took over
It controls you both
So they say it′s best
To go your separate ways
Guess that they don′t know ya
Cause today
That was yesterday
Yesterday is over
It′s a different day
Sound like broken records
Playin′ over
But you promised her
Next time you′ll show restraint
You don′t get another chance
Life is no Nintendo game
But you lied again
Now you get to watch her leave
Out the window
Guess that′s why they call it window pane

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn???
That′s alright because I like the way it hurts..!
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry??!
That′s alright because I love the way you lie.......
I love the way you lie...

I love the way you lie...

Now I know we said things
Did things
That we didn′t mean
And we fall back
Into the same patterns
Same routine
But your temper′s just as bad
As mine is
You′re the same as me
But when it comes to love
You′re just as blinded
Baby please come back
It wasn′t you
Baby it was me
Maybe our relationship
Isn′t as crazy as it seems
Maybe that′s what happens
When a tornado meets a volcano
All I know is
I love you too much
To walk away though
Come inside
Pick up your bags off the sidewalk
Don′t you hear sincerity
In my voice when I talk
Told you this is my fault
Look me in the eyeball
Next time I′m pissed
I′ll aim my fist
At the dry wall
Next time
There will be no next time
I apologize
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Even though I know it′s lies
I′m tired of the games
I just want her back
I know I′m a liar
If she ever tries to fucking leave again
I′mma tie her to the bed
And set the house on fire

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn???
That′s alright because I like the way it hurts..!
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry?
That′s alright because I love the way you lie.......
I love the way you lie...

I love the way you lie...

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

(feat. D12)

[Intro]
I told ya′ll mothafuckas I was comin back
What now nigga what now what
You′s the projects nigga

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music′s off
Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone′s lickin shots off

[Verse 1- Bizarre]
You bitches is gone I′m dropped in the club
And I′m tryna run and get my mothafuckin gun
(Nigga what about your wife)
Nigga fuck my wife I′m tryna run and save my mothafuckin life
Oh shit, the shooter′s comin′
Bitches, hoes niggas is runnin
People shot all over the floor
And I′m tryna make it to the St. Andrew′s door
Thats the sound of the glock
Even DJ House fucked around and got shot
I done messed around and forgot my tec
I don′t see nobody but Fab Five and Hex

[Verse 2- Kuniva]
(Kuniva you aight)
These niggas is trippin′
(Where′s Bizarre at?)
I′m tryna slip through the exit and get to where my car is at
Bitches screamin everywhere and niggas is wildin′
Two minutes ago we was all jokin and smilin
This chick is clingin onto me sobbin and sighin
Sayin she didn′t mean to diss me earlier and she cryin
But it′s real and it′s on and cats is gettin killed
So I hugged her and used her body as a human shield
And she got hit now she yellin
(Don′t leave me!)
I told her I′d be right back and the dumb bitch believed me
I squeezed through the back door and made my escape
I ran and got my 38 I hope its not to late

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music′s off
Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone′s lickin shots off

[Verse 3- Swifty]
(Nigga I been tryna call you all day mothafucka where you at?)
I′m on seven mile what the fuck was that
Damn somebody hit me from the back
(With they car?)
With a gat nigga and my tire is flat
And I just hit a pole, them niggas some hoes
(Is you hit?)
Iono but I can tell you what they drove
It was a black Mitsubishi
(Shit thats the clique we beefin wit I swear)
Man and I was on my way there
Believe me I′m leavin a carcus today
I′ma park my car and walk the rest of the way
I′m in the mood to strut, my AK ain′t even tuck
I′ma meet you at the club we gon′ fuck these hoes up

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music′s off
Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone′s lickin shots off

[Verse 4- Eminem]
I never seen no shit like this is my life before
People are still camped out from the night before
Sleepin outside the door waitin in line
Still tryna get inside the club to see D12 perform
The fire marshalls no, the venue′s too small
People are wall to wall three thousand and some odd vans
And some cum wad from out the parkin lot
Get into an argument over a parkin spot
He decides to pull his gun out and let′s a few of ′em off
Missed who he′s aimin for six feet away′s the door
In St. Andrew′s hall not a stray slidin all over the place
Sprays one bitch in the face another one of ′em came through the wall
Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off
I′m posted up by the bar havin a Mozeltoff
Bullet wizzed right by my ear damn near shot it off
Thank god I′m alive I gotta find Denaun
And where the fuck is Von he usually tucks one on him
Wait a minute I think I just saw Bizarre
Nah I guess not, what the fuck oh my god it was
I never saw him run so fast in my life
Look at him haulin ass I think he left his wife
There she is on the ground bein trampled
I go to grab her up by the damn hand and I can′t pull her
God damn there just went another damn bullet I′m hit
My vest is barely able to handle it, its to thin
If I get hit again I can′t do it, I scoop Dee
Follow Bizarre′s path and ran through it
And made it to the front door and collapsed on the steps
Looked up and I seen Swift shootin it out
But I can′t see who he′s shootin it out with
But Denaun′s right behind him squeezin his four fifth

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music′s off
Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone′s lickin shots off

[Verse 5- Kon Artis]
It′s Friday night came to this bitch right
Big ass to my left and Desert Eagle to my right
I ain′t come in this bitch to party I came in this bitch to fight
Although I can′t stay here to fight cuz I′m poppin niggas tonight
Thats right bitches I′m drunk with revenge
Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryna check when I get in
Swift told me to meet him here so its clear that this fucka
Shoot out the back of his truck goes up in this mothafucka
So one shot for the money two′s to stop the show
Third′s for the bartender there′s plenty of shots to go
(I just wanna know who′s drivin a black Mitsubishi)
He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee wit a three piece

[Chorus- Eminem]
One shot two shot three shots four shots
All I hear is gunshots this is where the fun stops
Bodies drop hit the floor music′s off
Parties stop, everybody hit the door someone′s lickin shots off

@ Eminem

Текст песни:

L.A.X niggas... yeahhh...

Y′all know who the fuck I am...

I′m free as a motherfuckin′ bird I swear,
Disappear in thin air, there go Game, nigga where?
Posted on the block in them black Airs,
In that all black Phantom, hug the block like a bear,
Yeah, that V12 is roarin′,
Flyin′ through the city with the pedal to the floor then -
I put them 26 inches on the curb, tell the hood I′m back,
Give me a corner - let me serve,
Swerve, I′m still dope that′s my word,
All I did was the switch the kitchens,
Did some tracks on the birds...
Irv - Gotti know I′ma murderer,
Half these niggas beefin′ with me,
I never heard of them,
If I was the old me I would murda them
Matter fact, if I was the old me - I would Curtis them,

[refrein] 2x
You look like you′re in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away
Lying by my side

[Eminem]
I never would′ve dreamed in a million years I′d see,
So many motherfuckin′ 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, so much anger aimed, in no particular direction, just sprays and sprays, and straight
Through your radio waves it plays and plays, ′till it stays stuck in your head for days and
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Days, who would of thought, standing in this mirror bleachin′ my hair, with some peroxide,
Reaching for a t-shirt to wear, that I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this, how
Could I predict my words would have an impact like this, I must′ve struck a chord, with somebody
Up in the office, cause congress keeps telling me I ain′t 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′m dumping it on...

[refrein] 2x
You look like you′re in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away
Lying by my side

[the game]
Cos when the sun come up - from behind the sea,
Niggas see me behind the B,
E N T. don′t stand for entertainment,
Stands for zero to sixty, anybody see where Game went?
To the hood, parked crooked behind that chained fence,
And I′m going down behind my dogs, but I ain′t Vick!
Tell me one album I put out that ain′t sick?
No I′m not the Doctor, but I produce the same shit!

[eminem]
Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby just like yourself, if they were brown, Shady lose, Shady
Sits on the shelf, but Shady′s cute, Shady knew, Shady′s dimple′s would help, make ladies swoon
Baby, {ooh baby}, look at my sales, let′s do the math, 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,
I′m too cool to go back, gimme the mic, show me where the fuckin′ studio′s at!

[Refrein] 4x
You look like you′re in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away
Lying by my side

@ Eminem