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Wednesday, April 13, 2011

D12 - Fame Lyrics Ft. Eminem

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D12 - Fame Ft. Eminem

[Eminem - Intro]
Ayo, I know it’s been a minute
But were back!!!
It’s the return of the Dozen Muthaf-ckers
Lets goooo
[Hook - Eminem]
Fame, fame, fame
I think it’s got me going crazy, ooo-ooooh
I getting lost in this game, game, game
I’m getting tired of all you naysayers, ooo-ooooh
Keep speakin’ my name, name, name
And you’ll have reason to hate me
Yeaaaah
Its like you dont want me to win
So this time i’m going in
[Verse 1]
This the life of a rah
Jager-meister and vodka
Hopping off at the club’s balcony into the crowd surfing
And when they drop me, I’m randomly socking fans
During my interviews, hocky masks, left the journalists on her ass
I’m high off Speed, driving my car at high speed
Pocket full of weed while lesbians swollow E
In the studio ignant, my engineer gon’ call police
I feel asleep on the sound board, aint did a song for weeks
And it’s ? all up in my head, giving thanks for grateful dead
Bussing in the air with 30 bitches up in my bed
I’m kickin’ em out naked, and its December
N-ggas ask me why I did it, but f-ck it I can’t remember
[Hook - Eminem]
[Verse 2]
Them boys are wildin’
Drinkin’, cussin’ and hyper smilin’
Been ridin’ for days, tour bus look like Rikers Island
Henny, Jack Daniels, spray painting a die hard fan
Little cocker spaniel, fresh outta the damn zoo
Man you, better be concious I’m backstage living it up
With a couple of sluts feeling nauseous, drinking
It’s been a couple of days since I’ve slept
My dick is sore from f-cking, when I bust there’s nothing left
Just Dozen, back on the stage
Give me my microphone
Scrapping with the audience while we perform hyper songs
Our label presented us with a plaque
Brought it on stage, and bash it to pieces with aluminum bats, thanks!
Now which one of you bitches down for the cause
Yeah I said my dick is sore but I aint say shit about my balls
Last call, then we off to the next city
Whatever I didn’t drink on my rider, bag it up and take the rest with me
[Hook]
[Eminem]
Yeah this game has got me going crazy
F-ck it I am crazy
Whats new, what kind of f-cking glue you think I’d be if I was glue
We lost Proof, he was our groups glue but where was you when we were fallin’ apart?
You were shittin on us too
But no one but us knew we were beefing cause thats what happens
When you beef with crew, it stays in your crew
Cause its just crew, but were back now
Yeah we took our time but we punched through
Only thing were in a hurry for now is to rush you
And we back to say shit you dont got the guts or the nuts too
Pussy, go pick your pussy leaves off your cunt tree, f-ck you
Atchooo, bless you
I’m allergic to pussy, sluts too
Yeah you think you’re the shit till we flush you
Have some bullshit to readjust to
Now theres just a few of us left but it’d be unjust to rob us our just dues
So Rest In Peace to Bugz and Proof, this ones for you homies we love you
But we can’t stop now we’d have too much of our blood drew from this fame
[Hook]

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Eminem - Wee Wee Lyrics

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Eminem - Wee Wee

put it on my wee wee
banana, strawberry, pineapple, orange
(x4)

got a dick as big as a banana
i try to control it, but i can't
it's too tough, it's like an (?) banana
you better watch out, hannah montana
man, what's the matter, have you no manners?
no, you know the girl from juno's address?
yeah, i'ma probably go to jail for that
now i got the cops on my tail for that
run up on your car with a stale banana
in your tail pipe, can't believe you fell for that
coulda been a molotov for that
wait a minute, man, what the hell was that?
i heard a noise, where you goin'?
what are you, bananas?
you can't go back there, stupid ass
i just seen a woman in a freddy kruger mask
who the fuck are you, superman?
all you have is a little stupid can of whipped cream
what the hell you gonna do with that?
i'ma put it on my wee wee
ooh, good answer
super bonanza extravaganza
man, go ahead, what you waitin' for?
you better get them clothes off, baby boy
come on, let's go, we're gonna make a porn
ready, set, go. hit play, record

put it on my wee wee
banana, strawberry, pineapple, orange
(x4)

are you ready? you better hold the camera steady
she's probably back there with a damn machete
she's probably gonna eat you like canned spaghetti
she's probably gonna kill ya, still wanna check, see?
have a little quick look? go on, (?)
she's probably six foot tall like big foot
the hell with that, we probably should run
don't dare look back
we probably, probably, probably
there probably was a problem at the post office or something
but you probably didn't know that, did ya?
now what ya gonna do when she gets ya?
i ain't goin' with ya, forget ya
quit tryna hold my hand, mista'
pretend she's your little sista', little sista'
(?)
might as well take the whipped cream with ya
and when you see her, make sure you get a picture
we could try to make another blair witch-a movie
a beastiality porno with smoothies

put it on my wee wee
banana, strawberry, pineapple, orange
(x4)

it's eerie, but here comes zack and mary(?)
beauty and the beast, his back is hairy
but she don't care, they're attractive, very
very sexually active, very
no, zack, don't go back in there
it's too late now, she's grabbin' hair
he screams, "bloody mary!", grabs a mirror
but stop just ain't in her vocabular
"get off me, please. get off me, stop."
(?) at a coffee shop
they go non-stop
she says, "go"
he says, "no"
she says, "oh"
back and forth, they scream and shout
yeah, boy, let them demons out
it's the kind of nightmare you dream about
uh-oh, now the whipped cream is out
i get sick thoughts, sick, sick, thoughts
things you could do with your lipstick gloss(?)
put it on my dick 'til the tip looks orange
bitch, keep going! bitch, keep going!

put it on my wee wee
banana, strawberry, pineapple, orange
(x4)

banana, banana, banana, banana, banana

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Eminem - 2.0 Boys Lyrics Ft. Slaughterhouse & Yelawolf

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Eminem - 2.0 Boys Ft. Slaughterhouse & Yelawolf

Oh
Told you

(Royce da 5'9')

Ryan’s a homicidal misfit
I write the solution to biophysics
On the side of a cliff in some hieroglyphics
This my admission to having violent psychotic
Quick devour polish it, politics
By the way I’m higher than the Eiffel Tower tip
I like writin’, but I will stick this pencil in your ass before I bite your shit
Pause, inhalin’ hella kush
Us and Yelawolf like a heavy foot gas pedal push
Felons, crooks, goin’ door-to-door like we sellin’ books
Dolly Parton style, melons mushed
Now my bitch a dancer, I’m ’bout as sick as cancer
If you could swallow my style, you’d prob’ly rip your pants off
If you could bottle my style and sell it to somebody
It prob’ly’ll smell like cologne made out of bits of panther
They call me Anchorman, I hold down the ship
Leave you niggas floatin’ in water, then go and drown a fish
Fuck, I’m fuckin’ heinous, I make you fuckin’ famous
Them lead showers is comin’, fuck is you sayin’?

(Eminem)

Fuck, it’s fuckin’ rainin’! Shit, there’s lightning!
Bitch, it’s thunderin’, ’cause I’m hustlin’ up a storm if you wonderin’
Shit (Shit), you couldn’t muster up enough thought
To take a dump during a brain fart, jump if you want
Urine in your face, all you had to do was say
That you wish you would’ve just stayed pissed off in the first place
We came to monopolize the game, Illuminati is here
Yeah, human oddities, at odds with us, your squad’s gotta be
‘Cause we started out cold in a snowball, we froze
Soon as we rolled up on these hoes, all’s we know
Is y’all lowered like bar like limbo, you know who you are
So quit fuckin’ the dog ‘fore we start callin’ you bizarre
Shit, screw the pooch? Y’all done raped a pit bull
Fell in love with the shih-tzu, this missile’s directed directly at you
And this for these hoes who don’t know me from a can of paint
You must be huffin’, fuck a ballsack, if the taints cain’t
Take you on a date, you mistake me for a gentleman
You 2000 and late, man, and Will I ain’t, I’m the bad guy
Type of guy that’ll drag five girls up on stage
Pour ice in their pants, and the first one who pees gets a black eye

(Eminem)

Must be outta your mind, you think you fuckin’ with us
Suck on these nuts, bitch, hang it up, this game is over

(Joell Ortiz)

Puffin’ loosies, watchin’ I Love Lucy with Gary Busey
(Crazy!) How the fuck could you son me? (I’m Shady!)
Will there ever come a day when they could slay me?
I don’t know, fifth month, black and yellow insect, maybe
‘Til then I kill the bad man tryna slay me
Everything you kick weak, your spit kung fugazi (Hi-ya!)
All my homeboys, 2.0 Boys
Nickle, I just picked up a Phantom, look how it rolls, Royce!
Even if I wanted to quit, I ain’t got no choice
Verses keep comin’, I should invoice my own voice
You should see the kind of asses that my pole hoist
Hoes be like diamonds in your chain, man, so moist
Bang bang, bang bang, House Gang, chainsaw
Here to kill you pussies, don’t ask what we came for
I write ’til my right arm veins sore
Forearm feel like Thor’s arm in a gang war
You hear that (YAOWA), you know who finna file out
Definitively finish you, my fist stick out that eyeball
Piranha mentality wit’ a Jaws bite all night
Comin’ up, never saw light, but never lost sight

(Joe Budden)

Jets and movers, cesspoolers, meth abusers
You step to us, text Rugers to respect the shooters
My men think in sync, roll with the best crew
Move to the beat of the same drum without Lex Luger
Welcome to Nayhood, big in the ‘jects, G
Cheated death multiple times without riggin’ the deck
So I’m well-prepped if you just want war
There’ll be blood everywhere, you be layin’ on the Louboutin floor
It’s raw, you keepin’ actin’ like you don’t know Mouse, nigga
And you gon’ need the best doctors, House, nigga
Guard your jewels and avoid large tools
‘Cause after I spill you at the light, you be in a car pool
Keep your distance from idiots, ’cause the truth told
They food for thought’s rotten, they gems are fool’s gold
Need results from my actions, mistakes I’ll exonerate
I’m Martin King starin’ at a picture of Obama’s face
Talkin’ funds, niggas ain’t never seen stock
I don’t need the key to the game, I pick a mean lock

Must be outta your mind, you think you fuckin’ with us
Suck on these nuts, bitch, hang it up, this game is over

(Crooked I)

Takeoff
You invited inside of the mind of a psychotic rhymer
I’m kind of a (Dahmer!), I’m grindin’ up rappers
I’m linin’ up jackers, I’m climbin’ up ladders
I buy enough clappers to retire you factors, fire at drama
You liars and actors, I’m the genuine article
But read me wrong, get my gun and split you to particles
(The gold hand) Tell me when and I’m there
Not only heir to the throne, but my chair is suspended in air
Stay fly like a limited fare
You got us pegged wrong, my circle don’t fit in with squares
I smell shit and piss, know where it’s comin’ from
You stepped on number two just to be number one
Now I’ma step on you, bring it to yo’ yard
Bogart for arts, we go hard
You frauds just blow hard like broads, I coast guard the west
I’m Mozart, I compose dark shit with no heart

(Yelawolf)

I got no Jim Beam in the liver
Gettin’ head like clean clippers, wit’ haters on my dick like a jeans zipper
When I throw up 16s like I drink liqour
You think you seen sick? Well, bitch, you ain’t seen sicker
Then I’ll crack, and then I’ll hop around in a hospital gown
Poppin’ the trunk, my pumper stay cockin’ the round
I shit logs and I piss river brown
‘Cause I drink creek water and spit the river Nile
And that’s as close as I get to a pyramid
Shit, they think I’m Illuminati, so fuckin’ ignorant
Sick with a grin, here with this pen, so innocent
But when you win, they say you a sin, but in the end
They jump on the bandwagon and dance to the band playin’
Skinny-ass pants saggin’, it’s only yourself you playin’
Call me a clown, but you love where the clown’s hangin’
And the freakshow’s at the county carnival, then you payin’
Bitch, I’m on a trapeze with no legs in the dark
Yellin’ “Go Shady!” Drivin’ slower than an old lady
In an old ’89, no piece if you pay me
Gimme peace sign on my grill, no Mercedes
I’m gettin’ paid for these shows that I throw lately
Same shows a year ago woulda broken most of you crazies
They call me crazy ’cause I made it
Bitch, you crazy ’cause you quit, look at my clique lately
You ain’t fuckin’ wit’ Budden, you ain’t got no choice with Royce
You don’t wanna see the Crooked I, well, listen to Ortiz voice
That dirt road hit the 8 Mile, the Point-Oh Boys
And if Marshall want me to clap, then, homie, I deploy
Game over

(Eminem)

(Yo, I don’t think they heard you, tell ‘em again)

Game over

Monday, February 14, 2011

Eminem - Oh No Lyrics

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Eminem - Oh No

Intro:
Uh no, what is happening to my brain, I can't believe this is happening again.

Verse 1:
Lava out my lips I flips, wait I think I have a cramp
I'm trying to shove the lava lamp up my father's ass
I think I'm out of gas man, I need another mask
I'd ask my mother but I think she's laughing at the plant
A half a gram of Graham Crackers and some bandy camps
I think I'll eat some ambience like the candy yams
Cut a couple cadavers up and have a snack
Abracadabra mother fucker, look who's fucking back
Just like a pendulum, Satan's pentagram swings
I accidently dented it and bent the damn thing
Shit I think I might of did it when I was dancing
While I was chopping one of my legs of when I pulled a hamstring
First I re-up then I relapse, go to rehab
Then I Detox after I see doc then I'll be back
With the sequel, repeat the cycle
'Cause I react like the Seahawk when I see Nyquil.

Hook:
Uh no
Here we go again
I don't know
When its going to end
Uh whoa
Where did it begin
So long ago
May be way back when
Uh no.

Verse 2:
And to the well baby Jessica fell
She may have wetted herself
Quit playing get her some help
Mary Kayler Turner was sending me letters from jail
Everyday in journal saying how she wanted to smother me in lettuce and milk

I'm the medicine man, my medical marijuana
Was prescribed by a doctor, shove the entire fighter up her
Perez Hilton's ass, shit I almost forgot that
He's always shoving something up his ass, so why not that
And fuck it, while I'm venting let's shove a vending machine
Up his rear end when he's bending over pretending that he
Didn't say anything that would be offending to me
Stick his head in a blender, begin blending and gee
Where should I put the pink sissy with the fluffy hair
Put him under the stairs, people are already under there
Hmm, I wonder where, wait I think the cupboard's bare
Stuff him up in the Tupperware and shove him up in there.

Hook:
Uh no
Here we go again
I don't know
When its going to end
Uh whoa
Where did it begin
So long ago
May be way back then
Uh no.

Verse 3:
Vicodin's like a nitrogen hydrogen vitamin
I bite into five and then I get high as a kite again
I like it when I get in my zone on the mic again
Who am I kidding', I couldn't quit this shit if my life depends
I relapsed twice after I came outta Brighton then
Yeah rehab's nice, I have my name up in light again
You see that's why, I can't decipher what life I'm in
I might pull a knife on your wife and slice her then dice her then
It sounds so enticing' isn't it nice when I'm hype again
On nights when I'm like this, no time to write this just type it in
If I could get my pen to slow down, what did I write just then
Man I'm about to hyperventilate, I just have hyper tension
I have the type of mental state you couldn't comprehend
When usually stupid of you for you to think I'm your friend
I usually do what I do and suffer no consequence
I offer no mercy, the controversy is once again

Uh no
Here we go again
I don't know
When its going to end
Uh whoa
Where did it begin
So long ago
May be way back then
Uh no.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Eminem - Give Me The Ball Lyrics

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Eminem - Give Me The Ball

My name is … some kind like …
I’m … when you can’t sleep and you’re still up,
I get the ball and I’m like ..you can’t get a ..
You probably got strip …no reason to trip
I grab like … I smile like John .. come on I’m hard ..
… no loss to ..
…ain’t doing it ain’t pursuing no lawsuits
I ain’t suing, I know what I’m doing
Give you the ball and your life is ruined
I’m like Rasheed I remind me the spirit of Proof
I’m happy go lucky
Balling and grooving
I’m on the move
I’m smooth with it
Give me the ball, you don’t know what to do with it
Shoot it in the basket your other team needs a casket
Lebron saying, don’t respond
There’s no back and forth
This game is little man
I play aloud and walk away just to shush the crowd
You trying to touch? Sit down

…homie that get ugly this is…
Man I don’t think you ready
I get the crowd rolled up
Like a U-Haul truck just call me …
Ain’t too … I live you to ..
Man I love this game who the hell you called up,
You need points on the paint, I’m …
All my … on the bank and I’m …
Yeah baby it’s true, I’m talking to you
You already know what to do
Just pass to me, it just so happens to be
That I …so …you ain’t convinced
Give it to …Prince we haven’t stayed calm since
Need the ball ….

…homie that get ugly this is…
Man I don’t think you ready
I said we get everybody the ball …
I said ahh give me the ball ..
You ain’t missing it
….basketball Homie, hey yo …

Thursday, January 6, 2011

Eminem - Topless Lyrics (feat. Nas)

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Eminem - Topless (feat. Nas)

My motto is live by the bottle so why is my supply low
Bringing the truck mode with the high load
Stay grounded but I still reach for the sky, though
Ghetto idol I think but what do I know
Shit I know a lot more than I should
The hoot stood by me just like I thought it would
Don’t act like I’m Hollywood when I probably could
I don’t pally, Muhamad Ali of rap
I don’t rally gag, west coast to home with a body bag the shot even mag
Lost Angeles where the party at?
You can catch me anywhere where there’s the party at
Yeah, Andre is back so have a cardiac
Started back with the black, raider started cap
Gangster rap, we practically fucking started that
Every day with this game I’m getting smarter at
Sky’s the limit so every time I get on the track

Guns blaze when I shine, make a wish quick
Let’s start on the shooting kind
Front page all the time, you boys feel sick but I ain’t got no roof of mine
I dream topless, I live topless
Like my girl is the game with her tities out
I dream topless, I live topless
Sky is the limit, I’m paid to run the city now

Your skin is travelling bad have you ever existence
Yours is shabby and scab while mine is blistening
Vivid on my skin how many continents I visit in
You could journey with me to different places by listening
Shitting on them, your brother got it covered with the slug and knuckle it
However you wanted I love it
Our hustle’s with, the greed, the grime, my genetic code make up murderer by the zone
Am I calendar time when night meets day
I’m in the light drape … like a high speed chase
Adrenaline like jog and then jump and rope in place
Muhamad Ali hobby’s no Pillate trying to keep the ocean by me
Hit a rich man’s wife see what these hose …buy me looking for but it’s nice to see the road behind me
Hotel with seven stars but gets flowing, keep your lid get dog to private jet bow and topless

Guns blaze when I shine, make a wish quick
Let’s start on the shooting kind
Front page all the time, you boys feel sick but I ain’t got no roof of mine
I dream topless, I live topless
Like my girl is the game with her tities out
I dream topless, I live topless
Sky is the limit, I’m paid to run the city now.

Sunday, January 2, 2011

Eminem - Difficult Lyrics

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Eminem - Difficult

They ask me am I ok. They ask me if I'm happy
Are they asking me that because of the sh-t thats been thrown at me
or am I just a little snappy
and they genuinly care
Doody, most of my life its just been me and you there
and I continuosly stare at pictures of you
I never got to say I love you as much as I wanted to but I do
yeah I say it now and you can't hear me
what the f-ck good does that do me now
but somehow I know you're near me in presence
or I went and drop some presents off to ease it to them
two little beautiful boys of yours to try to ease their minds a little
and dawg you'll never believe this
but Sharonda actually talks to me now
Jesus and everyone else is just tryna pick up the pieces
man how you touch so many f-cking lives and just leave us
they say grievance has a way of affecting everyone different
if its true, how the f-ck am I supposed to get over you
difficult as it sounds

Doody, thats what we call each other
I don't know where it came from but it just stuck with us
we was always brothers
never thought about each others skin colours
til one day we was walking up the block in the summer
it was like 90 degrees, I was catching a sun burn
tryna walk under the trees
just to give me some comfort
I'm moaning I just wanna get home
when I look over and his shirt is off
I'm like you gon fry and like
"No I wont, I'm black stupid
black people they got melatonin
in their skin, we don't burn"
meanwhile, my face is glowing and I felt
like I'm on fire
and the entire time you're just laughing at me
and snapping at me with your shirt, bastard
and I still have to get you back for that sh-t
and by the way them playboy rings
my mother stole from you
well Nate finally got em back sh-t
it must have been at least 16 years ago
well I put em in your cask-owww
moving past it, it still aint registered yet
but you can bet you're legacy they'll never forget
the motor city mo-town
hip hop vet, hip hop shop, dreads
it don't stop there
yeah, as difficult as it sounds

and this may sound a little strange but I'mma tell it
I found that jacket that you left at my wedding
and I picked it up to smell it
I wrapped it up in plastic until I put it in glass
and hang up in the hallway so I can always look at it
and as for all of me and D12 we feel like f-ck rap
it feels like our General just f-cking died in our lap
we shut off all our pages,
all our cell numbers is changed
our two-ways are in the trash
so some cats will have to find a new way
and I know that it feels like the dreams will die with you today
but the truth is there all still here and you aint
purple gang, you gotta pressing on
don't ever give up the dream dog
I got love for you all
and Doody, it's true you bought people together who never
woulda been in the same room if it wasn't for you
you were the peacemaker Doody
I know sometimes you were moody
but you hated confrontation
and truly hated the feuding
but you were down for yours whenever it came to scrapping
if it had to happen, it had to happen
believe me, I know you're the one who taught me to
throw them balls back on Dresden
from making cars to paintballing
getting arrested
to sitting across from eachother in cells laughing and jesting
they tried to hit us for 5 years for that, no question
I guess them hookers and bums that we shot up
didn't show up for court
so we got off on a technicality, left sweating
me, you and whats his face
I forgot his f-cking name
shame he even came to your funeral
he betrayed our team
and if I see him again I'ma punch him in the f-cking face
and thats on Hallie Jade, Whitney Lane and Alaina's name
I let the pistol bang once just to leak a shot in the air
for you and pour some liquor out for you with Obie in the parking lot of 54
just before we were supposed to get in cars
to come and see you once more
difficult as it sounds

Thursday, December 30, 2010

Eminem - Syllables Lyrics

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Eminem - Syllables Ft. Dr. Dre, 50 Cent & Jay-Z

[Eminem]
If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it
then so be it
cause nowadays these kids, jeer us
don’t give a shit bout lyrics
all they wanna hear is a beat and thats it
long as they can go to the club and get blitz
pick up some chicks and get some digits
and the DJ’s playing them hits
oh this my jam, this my sh-t
we dont know a word to a verse,
all we know is the chorus
cause the chorus repeats the same four words for us
and the songs ginormous, the whole formula’s switched
cause we don’t know anymore, what are hits
is it the beat, is it the rap
is it a finger snap or the same 808 clap
and how do we adapt and get TRL votes
when 13 year olds control the remote
and Ashley’s got a brand new nose
we gotta put some new em-phasis on our syllables

[Jay-Z]
If the emphasis on the compact disc isn’t the beat
than I’m gon feature EM and get rich
and let Dre mix the shit and drive off in the Range Ro
cause everywhere I go they love the bling bling flow
bang bang look at the way my chain glow
the ring on my fing’ cost Jermaine a lot of dough, oh
the f-ck am I busting my brain for?
its just the way the game go, it takes 2 to tango
you call this a lame flow
you bought the shit
I guess you to blame too
I just felt the angle
no more reality flow
I’m tryna time my album drop with a reality show
cock the Mac 11 in front of Hot 97
and call my publicist tell her we impressed heaven
no one gives a shit except for kids who just got into sex on the internet
so you want the chat room or the house of Malibu Em?
Your emphasis is on the wrong Syllable

[Dr Dre]
They said 30′s the new 20
funny, must mean 40′s the new 30
interesting cause ever since then it’s been innocence
an extension for veteran rappers that are better than half
of the shit coming out right now
its all trash
the torch is gonna burn out before it gets passed
Jay said it’s his last and 50 and Em
then what? Detox drops what we got then
so now our whole camps running around scrambling over what to do
gambling everytime we put a record out
just looking for that hook

[Eminem]
Wait Dre look
Shorty I love you
and you love me too
we were meant to be cause shorty
you love me
and I love you too
and I promise I’ll be true to you

[50 Cent]
Go shorty its your birthday
you made it just in time to hear my wordplay
its the kid who flip flows
used to flip O’s
and run G for days
used to see how I get hoes
I’m international, I get my dick licked round the globe
I’m sick right into show, riding on lolo’s
puffing on coco, my bitch in Manolo’s
don’t f-ck with the dodo’s, I sling for dumb hoes
I playing, I aint got time to joke, joke
you f-ck around, you could get your ass smoked
look, its not a game, me B, I aint playing
beep behind me player, so you here anyway
you don’t hear what I’m saying
me fin-nini-na
fee-fee-diddee-ya
just give me my check and I’ll be on my way
sunny bunny money and funny
you aint even listening and I just took your money

There once was a time everywhere he turned
shady aftermath was all ya heard
but they say 50 sang too much
and Em got soft
and they say Dre just fell the f-ck off
well f-ck the f-ck offs
all y’all eat soft, be mad, we bad fresh up outta the vault, oh!
new syllables eat ball, ya f-cks off’s
your house, your bitch I’m getting sucked off
East, south, midwest, even up north
falling victim to wax, spitting, bring out the white chalk
all for the gingerbread, we get it and get lost
catch me if you can, I’m running while y’all walk

Shady made me for bringing it back
for the history of rap
it’s gone with a snap, a sneer and a clap
what happened to just spittin about living in the muthaf-cking city you at
in the grimiest condition, I breath in drama
King Mathers and Cashme, thats freak karma
I’m everything, anything, you could never be
its a hitting, rhyme in the month deep
I speak with a piece, no peace on my mind
I repeat every evil deed done of mine
no rest contest, contract to sign
by blood I’m in this squad for life
hear out my wind pipes and I just chime
I’m the reason you guys won’t say that line
I’m crazy renegade like Em and Jay-z
I’m Rosemary’s baby

[Eminem]
Shorty I love you
and you love me too
we were meant to be cause shorty
you love me
and I love you too
and I promise I’ll be true to you

It is not about lyrics anymore,
It is not about lyrics anymore
its about a hot beat, a hot beat
its about a hot beat, a hot beat
a hot hot hot beat
and a catchy hook
a hot hot hot beat
and a catchy hook
nobody gives a damn about them syllables, sillyle-ables, whatever they are
I don’t care if you gotta rhyme smo, joe, toe and glow
now get out there and sell some God-damn records

Eminem - Cocain Lyrics Ft. Jazmine Sullivan

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Eminem - Cocain Ft. Jazmine Sullivan

Got to have it,
Yeah I made it
I’m addicted

[Eminem - Verse 1]
This was a beat with no words at first, it’s a blank painting
Exercising the mind, it’s brain strength training
Starts off something like shady’s an insane maniac
Yeah slim shady thats a zany name aint it
Now all you needs an image to go with the name, baby
Wife beaters and white t-shirts
Hanes mainly, its a long shot but is it possible
Theres a lane maybe,
If not, he’s gonna have to come and change the whole game mainly
He wants the fame so bad he can taste it
He can see his name up in lights
Women screaming his f-cking name feinting
Shady did it, he sold out the whole stadium
Joe smo made it, he took his plain jane lady
And his baby Hailey out the trailer
But he aint trailing anymore he’s ahead of the race
While maintaining his innocence
Little does he know his train is derailing
And he’s about to be raped by this game

[Chorus]

[Eminem - Verse 2]
You’re operating on all cylinders

Syllables spit like dillingers
Spilling your guts
People are feeling your mic skills
But these haters are ice grillin’ ya
Willing to sacrifice anything for the life thye might steal from ya
Fake friends will kill for ya, die for ya
But you can’t decipher why for the life of ya
It wasn’t like this when you were cyphering
Argue with your ife again
She found vicodin in your pants last night again
Your disputes public
Nothings private anymore
When your best friends say bye bye to him
What kind of apple you take a bite of slim
(but this is what you wanted Marshall aint it)
F-ck no, the way that it turned out
Was nothing like the picture that I painted in my head
Sometimes a dream I make is more fun than to actually make it
The game stripped me naked
It robbed me of ever having another real relation-ship
With another girl, this World is a f-cking trip
As I slip in another world
Proceed, take another hit
Sniff til I f-cking url
Tell em all to f-cking sit and spin til they f-cking twirl
Middle finger up again
Relapsing back in this game, oh well, f-ck it then

[Chorus]

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

Eminem - Gift Rapper Song lyrics

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Eminem - Gift Rapper Song

(spoken) Man, this holiday season was crazy. I didn't know what to get nobody. I went all over the place, just lookin' for gifts. then i went to another place. then I had to go from that place to get back to the first place, cuz i got kinda lost. then i just got everybody what i always get 'em. Gift cards. Easy peasy lemon squeezy. then i ate too much 


Yo it's here, that time of year, when the world is sincere




Whisper yer list in Santa's ear as you pull on his beard
He says he'll make it so then he goes ho ho ho
But my whole family knows that I'm the one with the dough
So now I'm back at the mall so I can shop for them all
next year I swear I'm gonna have this all done by the fall

You gotta start early son cus if you fail to plan, you plan to fail you know what I'm sayin'?

I never knew my dad but if I had I woulda got him a tie 
no that's a lie
If could I woulda got him a suit of the rack or some whack khaki slacks
Or some tools for that fool so he could fix up his pool
I could get him cologne that's inexpensive and stinky
Or a zerconium ring that he could wear on his pinky
Or perhaps a weed whacker for his unkempt lawn
Man, talking bout these dad gifts is making me yawn lets move on

(CHORUS)
I don't know why shopping is so hard
What do you buy for a bodyguard

I guess Santa Claus never got my letter,
Cus all I got was a reindeer sweater.

Huh Huh. Dads always be getting the short end a the stick you know what I'm saying.

I got dozens a cousins and friendemies on my list, theres always someone I miss
I'm always Rapping bout gifts I guess that why they call it gift rappin'

Thursday, December 23, 2010

Eminem - Cocaine Lyrics ft. Alicia Keys

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Eminem - Cocaine ft. Alicia Keys

[Alicia Keys]
…yeah I made it
I’m addicted

[Eminem - Verse 1]
This was a beat with no words at first, it’s a blank painting
Exercising my mind, it’s brain strength training
Starts off with the pain
Going to lengths explaining
Myself to myself, but I ain’t great at delaying
The temptation and lust, the sensation’s a must
A combination of rush and not giving a !!
So I’m giving up
Back to cabinet, a couple pills
Take enough to chill and just feel like nothing’s real
But satisfy my appetite, I feel like nothing will
So I take a couple more, why the !! not?
I up the thrill
Wearing nothing but a bathrobe, got my wallet and that’s it
Now I’m driving a back road, you could call it a bad trip
Act cool but I‘m nervous under the surface, swerving in both lanes
Is this !! worth it? This life is my cocaine

Sunday, November 28, 2010

Love The Way You Lie Lyrics (en español) Eminem feat. Rihanna

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Eminem feat. Rihanna - Love The Way You Lie (en español)

[Rihanna]
Solo voy a quedarme ahí y verme quemar
Pero está bien, porque me gusta como duele
Solo voy a quedarme ahí y escucharme llorar
Pero está bien, porque amo como mientes, amo como mientes
Amo como mientes

[Eminem]
No puedo decirte lo que es realmente
Solo puedo decirte que se siente
Y ahora mismo sigue siendo de noche en mi tráquea
No puedo respirar, pero sigo peleando contra lo que no puedo
Mientras lo equivocado se sienta bien, es como si estuviera volando
Mas arriba que la ley, borracho de mi odio,
Es como si estuviese inhalando pintura y más me encanta, más sufro, Me sofoco
Y justo antes de ahogarme, ella me resucita
Ella me odia, y me encanta.
¡Espera! ¿Qué estás haciendo? Te estoy dejando
No, no lo harás. Vuelve, estamos volviendo.
Aquí vamos otra vez
Es tan enfermizo porque cuando está yendo bien, está yendo genial
Soy Superman con el viento en su espalda
Ella es Louis Lane, pero cuando está yendo mal es horrible, me siento tan avergonzado y quiebro
Quien es este tipo? Ni siquiera conozco su nombre
Puse mis manos en él, nunca caeré tan bajo otra vez
Supongo que no conozco mi propia fuerza

[Chrous]
Solo voy a quedarme ahí y verme quemar
Pero está bien, porque me gusta como duele
Solo voy a quedarme ahí y escucharme llorar
Pero está bien, porque amo como mientes, amo como mientes
Amo como mientes

[Eminem]
Alguna vez amaste a alguien tanto que apenas puedes respirar
Cuando estas con él
Lo conoces y ninguno de los dos sabe que los golpeo
Tienes ese sentimiento raro y caliente
Si, solías sentir esos escalofríos
Ahora te esta enfermando mirarlo
Juraste que nunca lo golpearías; nunca harías nada por lastimarlo
Ahora están cara a cara tirando veneno en sus palabras cuando las escupen
Se empujan, se tiran del cabello, se rasguñan y se golpean
Tíralo al piso, clávalo
Tan perdido en los momentos cuando estás en ellos
Es una carrera y ese es el culpable que controla tu bote
Así que dicen que lo mejor es que cada uno siga su camino
Supongo que no te conocen porque eso fue ayer
Ayer ha terminado; es un día diferente
Suena como canciones rotas sonando otra vez, pero se lo prometiste
La próxima vez que te resistas
No tendrás otra oportunidad
La vida no es un juego de Nintendo
Pero mentiste otra vez
Ahora te toca mirarla salir por la ventana
Supongo que por eso la llaman ventana del dolor*

[Chorus]
Solo voy a quedarme ahí y verme quemar
Pero está bien, porque me gusta como duele
Solo voy a quedarme ahí y escucharme llorar
Pero está bien, porque amo como mientes, amo como mientes
Amo como mientes

[Eminem]
Ahora sé que dijimos cosas, hicimos cosas que no queríamos
Y volvimos a caer en los mismos patrones, misma rutina
Pero tu humor es tan malo como el mío
Eres lo mismo que yo
Pero cuando se refiere al amor, eres igual de ciega
Nena, por favor vuelve
No eras vos, nena era yo
Quizás nuestra relación no era tan enfermiza como parecía
Quizás eso es lo que pasa cuando un tornado encuentra un volcán
Todo lo que sé es que te amo demasiado para irme
Ven adentro, levanta tus maletas de la vereda
No escuchas sinceridad en mi voz cuando hablo?
Te dije que esto es mi culpa
Mírame a los ojos
La próxima vez que me enoje, mi puño ira contra la pared de yeso
La próxima vez, no habrá próxima vez
Me disculpo a pesar de que se que son mentiras
Estoy cansado de los juegos, solo la quiero de vuelta
Se que soy un mentiroso
Si ella vuelve a intentar dejarme
La voy a atar a la cama y prenderé esta casa fuego

[Chorus]
Solo voy a quedarme ahí y verme quemar
Pero está bien, porque me gusta como duele
Solo voy a quedarme ahí y escucharme llorar
Pero está bien, porque amo como mientes, amo como mientes
Amo como mientes

Wednesday, November 17, 2010

Eminem - I Need A Doctor Lyrics Ft. Dr.Dre

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Eminem - I Need A Doctor Ft. Dr.Dre

[Chorus]
Im about to lose my mind
you’ve been gone for so long
I’m running out of time
I need a doctor
call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
to bring me back to life

[Eminem]
I told the World one day I would pay it back
say it on tape, and lay it, record it
so that one day I could play it back
but I don’t even know if I would leave it when I’m saying that
ya’ll start to creep in, everyday its so grey and black
hope I just need a ray of that
cause no one see’s my vision when I play it for em
they just say its wack
thye don’t know what dope is
and I don’t know if I was awake or asleep
when I wrote this,
all I know is you came to me when I was at my lowest
you picked me up, breeding life in me
I owe my life to you
before the life of me, I dont see why you dont see like I do
but it just dawned on me you lost a son
see this light in you, it’s dark. let me turn on the lights and brigthen me and lighten you
I dont think you realise what you mean to me
not the slightest clue
cause me and you were like a crew
I was like your sidekick
you gon either wanna fight me when I get off this f-cking mic
or you gon hug me
but I’m not an option, theres nothing else I can do cause…

[Chorus]
Im about to lose my mind
you’ve been gone for so long
I’m running out of time
I need a doctor
call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
to bring me back to life

[Eminem]
It hurts when I see you struggle
you come to me with ideas

[Chorus]
Im about to lose my mind
you’ve been gone for so long
I’m running out of time
I need a doctor
call me a doctor
I need a doctor, doctor
to bring me back to life

[Dr Dre]
Ride to the death
but where the f-ck are they now
When I need them I dont see none of them
all I see is Slim
f-ck all you fair-weather friends
all I need is him

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Eminem - Echo Lyrics (& Royce Da 5’9″)

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Eminem - Echo (& Royce Da 5’9″)

[Chorus]
Oh, all around the World,
theres an echo
as he takes a bow
And they all know all the girls, the boys
they chase the noise
through the highs and through the lows
they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo
they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo

[Royce]
Classical palms
battle my own demons
I need a glass of Patron
bad as I need a horn
stabbing my clavicle bone
Im at it or prone
first time I seen a dessert eagle
I was letting the 44 buss
the 44 pop
first time you seen one, you was eating coco puffs
looking at Robocop
I’m not a man, I’m a logo, I’m sustain
in order to clean my things you need saline
Im never refering to the solution
I’m talking about more like the mustang
vroom
get respect from the get-go, hello
set to the echo, pyscho
pen got a mind of its own, gotta write my rhymes with a timer otherwise
I’ll probably vibe out to a nine minute song
as the echo follows the Maserati
as the petrol swallows,
Im a thousand bodies away from a skeleton
check your bible inside it, it will say this guys an elephant
I’m fly like I’m, killing the scene like I’m a villain with wings
I’ll sleep when I’m 6 feet deep,
right now I’m living a dream
though we may be reckless
the ladies check us
they whisper Shady records
baby echo

[Chorus]
Oh, all around the World,
theres an echo
as he takes a bow
And they all know all the girls, the boys
they chase the noise
through the highs and through the lows
they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo
they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo

[Eminem]
I can hear them calling, calling, calling, calling, calling
I eat rappers with the rhyme, consume ‘em
the only f-cking thing that you consume is time
Im super human, my world is like a Rubiks cube
its too complex girl, you assuming, cupids looming
my mentality’s caveman stupid woman
my life is Truman show, all I have is music hoe
I stopped chasing every chick under the sun many moons ago
so pretend my dick is a balloon and blow
cause you better put a fork in it if you think I’mma lay here just spooning yo
oh you think you the shit ’cause I just said you was beautiful
diabolical, till the last molecule, down to my last hair folicle and cuticle
rhyming to the call, to the (?) all the way down to my sock and the hair on my toe
learn how to sew, so shut my own booty hole
cause I aint took no sh-t since I looked down to my nuts and saw my first pubic grow
I told these stupid hoes when I come back I’mma set this bitch on fire
and this time I mean Imma pour gasoline on some chick and light her
cause this time muthaf-ckers I’m put my whole God-damn dick inside her
I aint even put my tip in that hoe yet
Ima go get TIP and try to rip it wider

[Chorus]
Oh, all around the World,
theres an echo
as he takes a bow
And they all know all the girls, the boys
they chase the noise
through the highs and through the lows
they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo
they will follow the echo, echo, echo, echo

T.I. - All She Wrote Lyrics (Ft. Eminem)

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T.I. - All She Wrote (Ft. Eminem)

[T.I]
Now I don’t really feel what you call me
just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
goodnight its over with thats all she wrote
streets as cold as Chicago
aint nothing knew I’ve seen it all before
but still I ball like no tomorrow
goodnight it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote

I said it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
Goodnight its over with

[T.I Verse 1]
(?) like they hate me for it
Eventually see they cant beat than with me they join
others sworn under oath, banished completely left me scorn
you tell lies, get caught, n-gga kick rocks
you never did blend in with the big shots
its on the fast track, aint no need for the pit stops
i just laugh at, n-gga wishing it was this hot
guess they mad at me huh, really pissed off
better that than pissed on
I’m the Jetsons you the flintstones
catch me in the end zone
high stepping prime time
what you nigga been on
aint no blocking my shine
like my new air Yeezys you can see me in the night
you wanna hate, have a nice time
like gettin stupid paper, my dough aint it its right mind
mind mind

[Chorus]
Now I don’t really feel what you call me
just as long as you dont call me rude
I bet they knew as soon as they saw me
goodnight its over with thats all she wrote
streets as cold as Chicago
aint nothing knew I’ve seen it all before
but still I ball like no tomorrow
goodnight it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote

I said it’s over with thats all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
all she wrote
Goodnight its over with

[Eminem]
(?) never let these traits trick you
mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut sh-t
dig you a hole, take a shovell and dig you some dignity bitch
shit you talk about some adivce that sticks with you
if i should listen to anyone telling me to stick to my guns
(?)its you but f-ck em TIP, its cool
its chilling like f-cking feeling like a penguin in this igloo eating fartsickles
I’d rather slip and fall in sh-t than fall in love with you

Monday, November 15, 2010

Eminem - Living Proof Lyrics (& Royce Da 5’9″)

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Eminem - Living Proof (& Royce Da 5’9″)

Don’t stop
don’t stop

[Royce Da 5' 9"]
Yeah, Bad and Evil is (BACK)
we bout to get into a tail of gunner that details the dungeon
this is the pale moon illuminates the hail and thundering
oh once again where I fail from blundering
Shady lifted his wing than I fell from under it
now I’m freefallin’
my career is gone and the weed callin’
regardless of who’s fault I was b-ballin’
God bubble wrapped me and dropped me on top of the Earth
Marshall double backed and got me from on top of the Hearse
I’m alive n-gga, Justin T ain’t got nothing on me
cause I done cried Mary J Blige rivers
I realised that God’s with us as soon as I decided to put that bottle down and pick up my tie bridges
the writings on the wall since n-ggas seen me at the baseball game with Shady and Jay-Z
suddenly everybody calls
“like I’m just checking on you dog”
while I throw up this message on the star

[Chorus]
when them bottles stop poppin’
and them dollars start stopping
do what you did to get it and dont stop (dont stop)
I made a promise to my momma
I’mma out live her
How can I be a quitter when haters dont stop (dont stop)

I’m living proof n-gga
its pretty safe to say
God giveth and God taketh away
its the Worldwide American way
I’m living proof n-gga

[Eminem]
Your body language is sayin’ your confidence is gone
well pick ya ass up lil homie, come on
you just gone sit there and take it or make em suck it
tell em where to shove it straight up (?)
f-ck it,
the last time the light kicked me in the ass
I pulled down it’s pants and put a foot up its ass
man what a catastrophy it’d be for me to be a bitch ass p-ssy
and not open a can of whoop ass
did ya piss ass whoop me will be the day I say I aint poop
shit, the day that I dont straight shoot

I’ll drop out of my anti-women hate group
say I’m a sissy faggot, record it play it back and put it on straight loop
you haters look like you ate a grape fruit
you see me climbing back on that wagon
got my swagga back I was dragging, hop back on it
grab the reigns on that bastard and came back on em
without remorse man
man of course I’m a one trick pony
cause I’ll be screaming on these horns till I’m hoarse!

[Chorus]

[Royce Da 5' 9"]
Nah I aint fading yet
I’d rather stay and rap
I mighta made a deck
I find excitement in wondering what I’ma write next
so I dont stay in debt
me broke
you might aswell cut the embryo out my momma and play catch with the baby
with AK’s with baby bayonet’s
I’ma get rich or I’mma die trying
thats why its either kill or be killed
so call me suicide homocide Ryan

[Eminem]
Theres a bomb inside my head
I’ma live wire, I am on the edge
teetering on it like I tore the iron mike
get on a nut like a tyre iron
I have no desire stopping so why would I drop and roll
thats how much Im flying higher(?)
rappers are fun and I’m the time cause I’m just flying by ‘em
man I’m laughing at ‘em the entire time, why am I up?
cause tribulations I have triumphed bitch I’m fired up
so it’s time for me to slit your f-cking lighter, light the sky up

[Chorus]

Thursday, November 4, 2010

Nicki Minaj - I Feel Pretty Lyrics ft. Eminem

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Nicki Minaj - I Feel Pretty feat. Eminem

Wednesday, November 3, 2010

Rihanna - Love The Way You Lie (Part 2) Lyrics

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Rihanna - Love The Way You Lie (Part 2) (ft. Eminem)

[Rihanna]
On the first page of our story
the future seemed so bright
then this thing turned out so evil
I don't know why I'm still surprised
even angels have their wicked schemes
and you take that to new extremes
but you'll always be my hero
even though you've lost your mind

[Chorus]
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
but that's all right because I like the way it hurts
just gonna stand there and hear me cry
but that's all right because I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie
Ohhh, I love the way you lie

[Rihanna]
Now there's gravel in our voices
glass is shattered from the fight
in this tug of war, you'll always win
even when I'm right
'cause you feed me fables from your hand
with violent words and empty threats
and it's sick that all these battles
are what keeps me satisfied

[Chorus]

[Rihanna]
So maybe I'm a masochist
I try to run but I don't wanna ever leave
til the walls are goin' up
in smoke with all our memories

[Eminem]
This morning, you wake, a sunray hits your face
smeared makeup as we lay in the wake of destruction
hush baby, speak softly, tell me I'll be sorry
that you pushed me into the coffee table last night
so I can push you off me
try and touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me
run out the room and I'll follow you like a lost puppy
baby, without you, I'm nothing, I'm so lost, hug me
then tell me how ugly I am, but that you'll always love me
then after that, shove me, in the aftermath of the
destructive path that we're on, two psychopaths but we
know that no matter how many knives we put in each other's backs
that we'll have each other's backs, 'cause we're that lucky
together, we move mountains, let's not make mountains out of molehills,
you hit me twice, yeah, but who's countin'?
I may have hit you three times, I'm startin' to lose count
but together, we'll live forever, we found the youth fountain
our love is crazy, we're nuts, but I refused counsellin'
this house is too huge, if you move out I'll burn all two thousand
square feet of it to the ground, ain't shit you can do about it
with you I'm in my f-ckin' mind, without you, I'm out it

Tuesday, November 2, 2010

Lloyd Banks - Where I’m At Lyrics (ft Eminem)

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Lloyd Banks - Where I’m At (ft Eminem)

…the relationship, ships sink
you know it’s love as soon as you fall in it
cause sh-t stinks
and it feels like every time I f-cking do I get jinxed
cupid must have put a curse on me
6 weeks went by and we only spoke twice
I’m sitting in your driveway calling you from the car
suffice I think its safe to say your not at home
I’m calling your cell phone, you answer
but I can tell though you’re not alone
how was I to know, it should have been time to go a long time ago
I kept holding on
its comical when I think back now I couldn’t get the hint
you feel the draft…

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Nicki Minaj - Roman's Revenge Lyrics (Feat. Eminem)

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Nicki Minaj - Roman's Revenge (Feat. Eminem)

Remy Revenge

(Nicki Minaj)

I am not Jasmine, I’m Aladdin
So far ahead, these bums is laggin’
See me in that new thing, bums is gaggin’
I’m startin’ to feel like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
I’m startin’ to feel like a dungeon dragon
Look at my show footage, how these girls be spazzin’
So fuck I look like gettin’ back to a has-been?
Yeah, I said it, has-been
Hang it up, flatscreen
(Haha) Plasma
Hey Nicki, hey Nicki, asthma
I got the pumps, it ain’t got medicine
I got bars, Xenocin
I’m a bad bitch, I’m a cunt
And I’ll kick that hoe, punt
Forced trauma, blunt
You play the back, bitch, I’m in the front
You need a job, this ain’t cuttin’ it
Nicki Minaj is who you ain’t fuckin’ with
You li’l brag a lot, I beat you with a pad-a-lock
I am a movie, camera block
You outta work, I know it’s tough
But enough is enough

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

(Eminem)

I ain’t into S&M, but my whip’s off the chain
A little drop of candy paint drips off the frame
Twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain
An eraser for a head, fuckin’ pencil for a frame
You don’t like it then peel off, bitch
Every last woman on Earth I’ll kill off, and I still wouldn’t fuck you, slut
So wipe the smile on your grill off, I swear to God I’ll piss a Happy Meal off
Get the wheels turnin’, spin, and wheel off
Snap the axel in half, bust the tie-rod
Quit hollerin’ “Why, God?” He ain’t got shit to do with it
Bygones’ll never be bygones, so won’t be finished swallowin’ my wad
I ain’t finished blowin’ it, nice bra
Hope it’ll fit a tough titty, bitch
Life’s hard, I swear to God, life is a dumb blonde white broad
With fake tits and a bad dye job
Who just spit in my fuckin’ face and called me a fuckin’ tightwad
So finally I broke down and bought her an iPod
And caught her stealin’ my music, so I tied her arms and legs to the bed

Set up the camera and pissed twice on her
Look, two pees and a tripod!
The moral to the story is, life’s treatin’ you like dry sod?
Kick it back in its face, my God
It’s Shady and Nicki Minaj, you might find the sight quite odd
But don’t ask why, bitch (Ask why not)

The wo-world is my punchin’ bag and
If I’m garbage, you’re a bunch of maggots
Make that face, go on, scrunch it up at me
Show me the target so I can lunge and attack it

Like a, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
You fell off, off, they musta bumped your wagon
You musta went off the back, I’m ’bout to go off the deep end
I told you to stay in your lane, you just choked in traffic

(Nicki Minaj)

(I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks that I get for puttin’ you bitches on?
Is it my fault that all of you bitches gone?
Shoulda sent a thank-you note, you little ho
Now I’ma wrap your coffin with a bow
(Ni-ni-ni) “Nicki, she’s just mad ’cause you took the spot”
Word, that bitch mad ’cause I took the spot?
Well, bitch, if you ain’t shittin’, then get off the pot
Got some ***** out in Brooklyn that’ll off your top
I-I-I-I hear them mumblin’, I hear the cacklin’
I got ‘em scared, shook, panickin’
Overseas, church, Vatican
You at a stand, still, mannequin
You wanna sleep on me? Overnight?
I’m the motherfuckin’ boss, overwrite
And when I pull up, vroom, motorbike
Now all my ***** gettin’ bucked, overbite
I see them dusty-ass Filas, Levi’s
Raggedy-ass, holes in your knee-highs
I call the play, now do you see why?
These bitches callin’ me Manning, Eli
(Manning, Eli!) Ma, ma-ma-ma-ma, Manning, Eli
These bitches callin’ me (Manning, Eli)

(Eminem)

A-a-a-a-all you li’l faggots can suck it
No home, but I’ma stick it to ‘em like refrigerator magnets
And I’m crooked enough to make straitjackets bend
Yeah, look who’s back again, bitch, keep actin’ as if
You have the same passion that I have
Yeah, right, still hungry, my ass
You assdicks had gastric bypass
Ain’t hot enough to set fire to dry grass
And ’bout as violent as hair on eyelids (Eyelash!)
Go take a flyin’ leap of faith off a fuckin’ balcony
‘Fore I shove a falcon wing up your fly ass
You know what time it is, so why ask?
When Shady and Nicki’s worlds class
It’s (high class) meets (white trash)

Raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Raah, raah, raah, like a dungeon dragon
Like a dungeon dragon, like a dungeon dragon

Grown men! Grown men!
Stop it, stop it!
You’ve gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad!
You and this boy Slim Shady!
What’s goin’ on?
They’ll lock you away!
They’ll put you in a jail cell!
I promise!
Take your mother’s warning, Roman
Pleaaaaaaase
Back to bed! Run along!
Let’s go! Come on!
Wash your mouth out with soap, boys
(Boys, boys, boys, boys, boys, boys…)