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EMINEM
  I am gonna fuck u up
 
  [Chorus (2x)]
 
  [Bridge]
  My flow, my show brought me the doe
  That bought me all my fancy things
  My crib, my cars, my pools, my jewels
  Look nigga i done came up and i ain't change.
 
  [Verse]
  And you should love it, way more then you hate it
  Nigga you mad? I thought that you'd be happy I made it
  I'm that cat by the bar toasting to the good life
  You that faggot ass nigga trying to pull me back right?
  When my junk get to pumpin in the club it's on
  I wink my eye at ya bitch, if she smiles she gone
  If the roof on fire, let the motherfucker burn
  If you talking bout money homie, I ain't concerned
  I'm a tell you what Banks told me cause go 'head switch the style up
  If the niggas hate then let 'em hate
  Watch the money pile up
  Or we go upside there wit a bottle of bub
  You know where we fucking be
 
  So it's who we are now, who we are
  It's who we are now, who we are
  Where does time go now on a wake for young souls now
  It's who we are now, who we are
  It's who we are now, who we are
  Whoa no now on a wake for young souls
  All the things we know
  They're gonna fall away from me yeah
  Like a grain of sand, it slips through a good friend's hand
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Eminem - Yellow Brick Road Lyrics


  I have a feeling we're not in Kansas
 
  I have a feeling that you're the bad witch
 
  Where are my red shoes, I have my blue dress
 
  I have a feeling we're not in Kansas!
 
  Where's my rainbow, where's my head, where's my yellow brick road?
 
  Where's my rainbow, where's my head, where's my yellow brick road?
 
  Where is the lion, he's half undressed
 
  He's always crying, his hair is a mess
 
  Where is the monkey to tear me apart,
 
  Where is the tin man, as I rip out his heart?!
 
  Where's my rainbow, where's my head, where's my yellow brick road?
 
  Where's my rainbow, where's my head, where's my yellow brick road?
 
  There's no place like home, people often say
 
  Click my heels one more time and there's no place like home
 
  There's no place like home, people often say
 
  Click my heels one more time and there's no place like home
 
  Where's my rainbow, where's my head, where's my yellow brick road?
 
  Where's my rainbow, where's my head, where's my yellow brick, my yellow brick road?
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Eminem - Words Are Weapons Lyrics


 
  [Chorus: Eminem]
  My words are weapons
  I use 'em to crush my opponents
  My words are weapons
  I never show no emotion
  My words are weapons
  I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me
  My words are like weaponry on a record
 
  My words are weapons
  I use 'em to crush my opponents
  These words are weapons
  I never did show no emotion
  My words are weapons
  I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin to me
  My words are like weaponry on a record
 
  [Eminem]
  Yo, the rage I release on a page
  is like a demon unleashed in a cage
  Lunatic, soon as I hit the stage
  My mind is like a fuckin stick of dynamite
  Onen I get behind the mic
  it's like the wick is lit you bitches die tonight
  My nine is like a guidin light at night shinin bright
  My fuckin grip is tighter than my wife's vagina, psych
  These cock-suckin cops got my Smith-N-Wesson
  I guess it's time to pick a different weapon, man the shit's depressin
  But Swift is getting me a new one for a Christmas present
  ([Swift:] "Come on Slim, let's go and teach this fuckin bitch a lesson")
  They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandish
  But my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage
  Shady stay creative baby hold your head up, don't you let up
  one bit on these motherfuckin suckers you're a soldier +GET UP+
  STAND UP FOR WHAT YOU BELIEVE IN, LONG AS YOU BREATHIN
  THEY JEALOUS OF YOU MAN THAT'S THE ONLY REASON THEY BEEFIN!
 
  [Chorus]
 
  [Swifty McVeigh]
  It's that Dirty Dozen renegade
  You done pulled the pin out my grenade
  .38'sll move your shit up out the way
  You niggas wont forget about McVeigh; you got somethin to say?
  Let it out today or watch these bullets spray
  from these ten black fingers huggin these deadly millimeters
  that'll make Jeff Dahmer's look like he caught a misdemeanor
  See I'm +Dirty+, so I ain't gotta buy a pistol cleaner
  An official beater, don't let me see you with yo' heater
  You gets whipped with it, tell them motherfuckers Swift did it
  You packin somethin special in your crib then bitch get it
  I'm physically fitted to run yo' digits, I'm hostile (uh-huh)
  with this Roscoe pointed up your nostrils
  You get splitted and guess what, I'm blowin up the hospital
  and wouldn't give a fuck if you a cop or a hoe
  I'm Hannibal Lector, the spinal cord disconnector
  Findin whores to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em
 
  [Chorus]
 
  [Bizarre]
  I'm eatin crews like I'm Hannibal
  There's no way I can be the gay rapper
  (Eminem: Why not?) I only fuck animals (Oh! Ha-ha)
  Stupid trick got my dick startin to itch
  Went to my mother's grave site, called her a stupid bitch
  One on one in this bloodsport
  I'm in divorce court, sold my bitch off a pack of Newports
  (Your honor!) Six times I been arrested; how would you feel
  if you was a Jehovah witness that always got molested?
  (It happens) I'm smokin dank drikin drank
  I can't have any kids cause I'm fuckin shootin blanks!
  Don't you know Bizarre don't give a fuck?!
  Nicole's a whore - I'm glad O.J. murdered the slut (uhh!)
  Responsibility - I'm negligent
  Bill Clinton's a fag, should be stabbed
  Let Richard Simmons be the President (ohh HEYY!!)
  Call me a weirdo, call me Bi-zarre
  while I stick it up yo' ass while you shittin diarrhea
 
  [Chorus]
 
  [Eminem]
  Yo!
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Eminem - Without Me Dirty Version Lyrics


  [Obie Trice]
  "Obie Trice, Real Name No Gimmicks..."
 
  [Beat Changes]
 
  [Eminem]
  Two trailer park girls go round the outside,
  round the outside, round the outside.
  Two trailer park girls go round the outside,
  round the outside, round the outside.
 
  [Female Voice]
  "Ooooohhhhh!"
 
  [Eminem]
  Guess who's back, back again
  Shady's back, tell a friend
  Guess who's back, guess who's back,
  guess who's back, guess who's back,
  guess who's back, guess who's back,
  guess who's back...
 
  Verse 1:
  I've created a monster, cuz nobody wants to
  See Marshall no more they want Shady
  I'm chopped liver
  Well if you want Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
  A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
  Some vodka that will jumpstart my heart quicker
  Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
  By the Dr. when I'm not cooperating
  When I'm rocking the table while he's operating "Hey"
  You waited this long to stop debating
  Cuz I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
  I know you got a job Ms. Cheney
  But your husbands heart problem is complicated
  So the FCC won't let me be
  Or let me be me so let me see
  They tried to shut me down on MTV
  But it feels so empty without me
  So come on dip, bum on your lips
  f*ck that cum on your lips and some on your tits
  And get ready cuz this sh*t's about to get heavy
  I just settled all my lawsuits, "f*ck you Debbie!"
 
  Chorus:
  Now this looks like a job for me
  So everybody just follow me
  Cuz we need a little controversy,
  Cuz it feels so empty without me
 
  I said this looks like a job for me
  So everybody just follow me
  Cuz we need a little controversy,
  Cuz it feels so empty without me
 
  Verse 2:
  Little hellions, kids feeling rebellious
  Embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis
  They start feeling like prison is helpless,
  Til someone comes along on a mission and yells "b*tch"
  A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution,
  Pollutin' the air waves a rebel
  So let me just revel and bask,
  In the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass
  And it's a disaster such a catastrophe
  For you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me?
  Well I'm back (*Batman Noise*) fix your bent antenna
  Tune it in and then I'm gonna enter
  Into the front of your skin like a splinter
  The center of attention back for the winter
  I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling
  Infesting in your kids ears and nesting
  Testing "Attention Please"
  Feel the tension soon as someone mentions me
  Here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free
  A nuisance, who sent, you sent for me?
 
  (Chorus 2x)
 
  Verse 3:
  A tisk-it a task-it,
  I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this sh*t that sh*t
  Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
  Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards,
  And Moby, you can get stomped by Obie,
  You 36 year old bald headed fag blow me
  You don't know me, you're too old
  Let go, it's over, nobody listens to techno
  Now lets go, just give me the signal
  I will be there with a whole list full of new insults
  I've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
  Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol
  But sometimes the sh*t just seems,
  Everybody only wants to discuss me
  So this means I'm disgusting,
  But its just me I'm just obscene
  Though I'm not the first king of controversy
  I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley,
  To do Black Music so selfishly
  And use it to get myself wealthy (Hey)
  There's a concept that works
  20 million other white rappers emerge
  But no matter how many fish in the sea
  It'll be so empty without me
 
  (Chorus 2x)
 
  Hum dei la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la
  Hum dei la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la
 
  "Kids!"
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Eminem - Who Knew Lyrics


  I never knew I..
  I never knew I..
  Mic check one-two
  I never knew I..
  Who woulda knew?
  I never knew I..
  Who'da known?
  I never knew I..
  Fuck what a story
  I never knew I..
  Motherfucker comes out
  I never knew I..
  and sells a couple of million records
  I never knew I..
  And these motherfuckers hit the ceiling
  I never knew I..
 
 
  [Eminem]
  I don't do black music, I don't do white music
  I make fight music, for high school kids
  I put lives at risk when I drive like this {*tires screech*}
  I put wives at risk with a knife like this (AHHH!!)
  Shit, you probably think I'm in your tape deck now
  I'm in the back seat of your truck, with duct tape stretched out
  Ducked the fuck way down, waitin to straight jump out
  put it over your mouth, and grab you by the face, what now?
  Oh - you want me to watch my mouth, how?
  Take my fuckin eyeballs out, and turn em around?
  Look - I'll burn your fuckin house down, circle around
  and hit the hydrant, so you can't put your burning furniture out
  (Oh my God! Oh my God!) I'm sorry, there must be a mix-up
  You want me to fix up lyrics while the President gets his dick sucked?
  {*ewwww*} Fuck that, take drugs, rape sluts
  Make fun of gay clubs, men who wear make-up
  Get aware, wake up, get a sense of humor
  Quit tryin to censor music, this is for your kid's amusement
  (The kids!) But don't blame me when lil' Eric jumps off of the terrace
  You shoulda been watchin him - apparently you ain't parents
 
 
  Chorus: Eminem
 
 
  Cause I never knew I, knew I would get this big
  I never knew I, knew I'd effect this kid
  I never knew I'd, get him to slit his wrist
  I never knew I'd, get him to hit this bitch
  I never knew I, knew I would get this big
  I never knew I, knew I'd effect this kid
  I never knew I'd, get him to slit his wrist
  I never knew I'd, get him to hit this bitch
 
 
  [Eminem]
  So who's bringin the guns in this country? (Hmm?)
  I couldn't sneak a plastic pellet gun through customs over in London
  And last week, I seen a Schwarzaneggar movie
  where he's shootin all sorts of these motherfuckers with a uzi
  I sees three little kids, up in the front row,
  screamin "Go," with their 17-year-old Uncle
  I'm like, "Guidance - ain't they got the same moms and dads
  who got mad when I asked if they liked violence?"
  And told me that my tape taught 'em to swear
  What about the make-up you allow your 12-year-old daughter to wear?
  (Hmm?) So tell me that your son doesn't know any cuss words
  when his bus driver's screamin at him, fuckin him up worse
  ("Go sit the fuck down, you little fuckin prick!")
  And fuck was the first word I ever learned
  up in the third grade, flippin the gym teacher the bird (Look!)
  So read up, about how I used to get beat up
  peed on, be on free lunch, and change school every 3 months
  My life's like kinda what my life's like (what?)
  Fucked up after I beat her fuckin ass every night, Ike
  So how much easier would life be
  if 19 million motherfuckers grew to be just like me?
 
  Chorus
 
  [Eminem]
   I never knew I.. knew I'd..
  have a new house or a new car
  A couple years ago I was more poorer than you are
  I don't got that bad of a mouth, do I?
  Fuck shit ass bitch cunt, shooby-de-doo-wop (what?)
  Skibbedy-be-bop, a-Christopher Reeves
  Sonny Bono, skis horses and hittin some trees (HEY!)
  How many retards'll listen to me
  and run up in the school shootin when they're pissed at a
  teach-er, her, him, is it you is it them?
  "Wasn't me, Slim Shady said to do it again!"
  Damn! How much damage can you do with a pen?
  Man I'm just as fucked up as you woulda been
  if you woulda been, in my shoes, who woulda thought
  Slim Shady would be somethin that you woulda bought
  that woulda made you get a gun and shoot at a cop
  I just said it - I ain't know if you'd do it or not
 
  Chorus
 
  [Eminem]
  How the fuck was I supposed to know?
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Eminem - Like Toy Soldiers Lyrics


  Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
  We all fall down...
 
  [Chorus]
  Step by step, heart to heart, left right left
  We all fall down like toy soldiers
  Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win
  But the battle wages on for toy soldiers
 
  [Verse 1]
  I'm supposed to be the soldier who never blows his composure
  Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders
  I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it
  Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter
  I'd never drag them in battles that I can handle unless I absolutely have to
  I'm supposed to set an example
  I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em
  If some shit ever just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em
  Now Ja said "I tried to squash it, it was too late to stop it"
  There's a certain line you just don't cross and he crossed it
  I heard him say Hailie's name on a song and I just lost it
  It was crazy, this shit be way beyond some Jay-z and Nas shit
  And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it
  I spent too much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted
  And I'm so caught in it I almost feel I'm the one who caused it
  This ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, it's not why I got in it
  That was never my object for someone to get killed
  Why would I wanna destroy something I help build
  It wasn't my intentions, my intentions was good
  I went through my whole career without ever mentionin' (?)
  Now it's just out of respect for not runnin' my mouth
  And talkin' about something that I knew nothing about
  Plus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef
  So I did, I just fell back, watched and gritted my teeth
  While he's all over t.v. down talkin' a man who literally saved my life
  Like fuck it i understand this is business
  And this shit just isn't none of my business
  But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute cuz
 
  [Chorus]
 
  [Verse 2]
  There used to be a time when you could just say a rhyme
  And wouldn't have to worry about one of your people dyin'
  But now it's elevated cuz once you put someone's kids in it
  The shit gets escalated, it ain't just words no more is it?
  It's a different ball game, callin' names and you ain't just rappin'
  We actually tried to stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin'
  Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with him
  And asked him not to start it he wasn't gonna go after him
  Until Ja started yappin' in magazines how we stabbed him
  Fuck it 50 smash 'em, mash 'em and let him have it
  Meanwhile my attention is pullin' in other directions
  Some receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his desk
  Has an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his ressurection
  Tries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new record
  But now he's fucked the game up cuz one of the ways I came up
  Was through that publication the same one that made me famous
  Now the owner of it has got a grudge against me for nothin'
  Well fuck it, that mutherfucker can get it too, fuck him then
  But I'm so busy being pissed off I don't stop to think
  That we just inherited 50's beef with Murder Inc.
  And he's inherited mine which is fine ain't like either of us mind
  We still have soldiers that's on the front line
  That's willing to die for us as soon as we give the orders
  Never to extort us, strictly to show they support us
  We'll maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus
  To show them we love 'em back and let 'em know how important it is
  To have run ya nav and who sulked us up in our corners
  Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award is
  But I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt and murdered
  There ain't words that I can't think of a perfecter way to word it
  Then to just say that I love ya'll too much to see the virdict
  I'll walk away from it all before I let it go any further
  But don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coppin'
  I'm just willin' to be the bigger man
  If ya'll can quit poppin' off at your jaws with the knockin'
  Cuz frankly I'm sick of talkin'
  I'm not gonna let someone elses coffin rest on my conscience cuz
 
  [Chorus]
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Eminem - If I Had Lyrics


 
 
  Life.. by Marshall Mathers
  What is life?
  Life is like a big obstacle
  put in front of your optical to slow you down
  And everytime you think you gotten past it
  it's gonna come back around and tackle you to the damn ground
  What are friends?
  Friends are people that you think are your friends
  But they really your enemies, with secret indentities
  and disguises, to hide they true colors
  So just when you think you close enough to be brothers
  they wanna come back and cut your throat when you ain't lookin
  What is money?
  Money is what makes a man act funny
  Money is the root of all evil
  Money'll make them same friends come back around
  swearing that they was always down
  What is life?
  I'm tired of life
  I'm tired of backstabbing ass snakes with friendly grins
  I'm tired of committing so many sins
  Tired of always giving in when this bottle of Henny wins
  Tired of never having any ends
  Tired of having skinny friends hooked on crack and mini-thins
  I'm tired of this DJ playing YOUR shit when he spins
  Tired of not having a deal
  Tired of having to deal with the bullshit without grabbing the steel
  Tired of drowning in my sorrow
  Tired of having to borrow a dollar for gas to start my Monte Carlo
  I'm tired of motherfuckers spraying shit and dartin off
  I'm tired of jobs startin off at five fifty an hour
  then this boss wanders why I'm smartin off
  I'm tired of being fired everytime I fart and cough
  Tired of having to work as a gas station clerk
  for this jerk breathing down my neck driving me bezerk
  I'm tired of using plastic silverware
  Tired of working in Building Square
  Tired of not being a millionaire
  But if I had a million dollars
  I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the planet into alcoholics
  If I had a magic wand, I'd make the world suck my dick
  without a condom on, while I'm on the john
  If I had a million bucks
  it wouldn't be enough, because I'd still be out
  robbing armored trucks
  If I had one wish
  I would ask for a big enough ass for the whole world to kiss
  I'm tired of being white trash, broke and always poor
  Tired of taking pop bottles back to the party store
  I'm tired of not having a phone
  Tired of not having a home to have one in if I did have it on
  Tired of not driving a BM
  Tired of not working at GM, tired of wanting to be him
  Tired of not sleeping without a Tylenol PM
  Tired of not performing in a packed coliseum
  Tired of not being on tour
  Tired of fucking the same blonde whore after work
  in the back of a Contour
  I'm tired of faking knots with a stack of ones
  Having a lack of funds and resorting back to guns
  Tired of being stared at
  I'm tired of wearing the same damn Nike Air hat
  Tired of stepping in clubs wearing the same pair of Lugz
  Tired of people saying they're tired of hearing me rap about drugs
  Tired of other rappers who ain't bringin half the skill as me
  saying they wasn't feeling me when nobody's as ill as me
  I'm tired of radio stations telling fibs
  Tired of J-L-B saying "Where Hip-Hop Lives"
  But if I had a million dollars
  I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the planet into alcoholics
  If I had a magic wand, I'd make the world suck my dick
  without a condom on, while I'm on the john
  If I had a million bucks
  it wouldn't be enough, because I'd still be out
  robbing armored trucks
  If I had one wish
  I would ask for a big enough ass for the whole world to kiss
  You know what I'm saying?
  I'm tired of all of this bullshit
  Telling me to be positive
  How'm I 'sposed to be positive when I don't see shit positive?
  Know what I'm sayin?
  I rap about shit around me, shit I see
  Know what I'm sayin? Right now I'm tired of everything
  Tired of all this player hating that's going on in my own city
  Can't get no airplay, you know what I'm sayin?
  But ey, it's cool though, you know what I'm sayin?
  Just fed up
  That's my word
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Eminem - White America Lyrics


  [Intro]
  America
  hahaha
  We love you
 
  How many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful country of ours?
  The stripes and the stars for the rights of men who have died for the protect?
  The women and men who have broke their necks for the freedem of speech the United States
  Government has sworn to uphold
 
  Yo, I want everyone to listen to the words of this song
 
  Or so we're told...
 
  [Verse #1]
  I never woulda dreamed in a million years id see
  so many mutha fuckin people who feel like me
  Who share the same views
  And the same exact beliefs
  Its like a fuckin army marchin in back of me
  So many lives i touched
  So much anger aimed at no perticular direction
  Just sprays and sprays
  Straight through your radio wavs
  It plays and plays
  Till it stays stuck in your head
  For days and days
  who woulda thought standin in this mirror
  Bleachin my hair wit some Peroxide
  Reachin for a T shirt to wear
  That i would catipult to the fore-front of rap like this
  How can i predict my words
  And have an impact like this
  I musta struck a chord wit somebody up in the office
  Cuz congress keeps tellin me
  I aint causin nuttin but problems
  And now they sayin im in trouble wit the government
  Im lovin it
  I shovelled shit all my life
  And now im dumpin it on
 
  [Chorus]
  WHITE AMERICA
  I could be one of ur kids
  WHITE AMERICA
  Little erik looks just like this
  WHITE AMERICA
  Erica loves my shit
  I go to TRL
  Look how many hugs i get
 
  [Verse #2]
  Look at these eyes baby blue baby just like urself
  If they were brown
  Shady knew shady sits on the shelf
  But Shadys cute
  Shady knew Shady's dimples would help
  Make ladies swoon baby
  (ooo baby)
  Look at myself!
  Lets do the math
  If i was black i woulda sold half
  I aint have to graduate
  From Lincoln High School to know that
  But i can rap so fuck school
  Im too cool to go back
  Gimme the mic
  Show me where the fuckin studio's at
  When i was underground
  No one gave a fuck i was white
  No lables wanted to sign me
  Almost gave up, i was like "Fuck it"
  Until i met Dre
  The only one who looked past
  Gave me a chance
  And i lit a fire up under his ass
  Helped him get back to the top
  Every fan black that i got
  Was probly his
  In exchange for every white fan that he's got
  Like damn we just swapped
  Sittin back look at this shit wow
  Im like "My skin, is it startin to work for my benifit now?"
 
  [Chorus]
 
  [Verse #3]
  See the problem is i speak to suberban kids
  Who otherwise
  Woulda never knew these words exist
  These moms probly woulda never gave 2 squirts of piss
  Till i created so much mutha fuckin turbulence
  Straight out the tube right into ya livin rooms i came
  And kids Flipped
  When they knew i was produced by Dre
  Thats all it took
  And they were instantly hooked right in
  And they connected wit me too cuz i looked like them
  Thats why they put my lyrics up under this microscope
  Searchin wit a fine toothed comb
  Its like this rope waitin to choke
  Tightenin around my throat
  Watchin me while i write this like "I dont like this, NO!"
  All i hear is
  Lyrics lyrics constant controversy
  Sponsors workin round the clock
  To try to stop my concerts early
  Surely hip hop is never a problem
  In Harlem only In Boston
  After it bothered ya fathers
  of daughters startin to blossom
  Now im catchin the flack from these activists
  When they raggin
  Actin like im the 1st rapper to smack a bitch and say faggot
  Shit
  Just look at me like im ya closest pal
  A poster child
  the mutha fuckin spokesman now!
 
  [Chorus]
 
  [Outro]
  So to the parents of America
  I am the damager aimed at little Erica
  To attack her character
  The ring leader of the circus of worthless pawns
  Sent to lead the march right up to the steps of Congress
  And piss on the lawns of the whitehouse
  To burn the casket and replace it with a parental advisory sticker
  To spit liquor in the faces of this democracy of hipocracy
  Fuck you Ms Cheeney
  Fuck you Tipper Gore
  Fuck you with the free-este of space this divided state of embarrasment will allow me to have
  Fuck You
 
  hahaha! im just playin america, you know i love you
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Eminem - When The Music Stops Lyrics


  [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]
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Eminem - What’s Tha Beat Lyrics


  [DJ Clue]
  Ha haaaaa...
 
  [Method Man]
  Now...now...now...unnhhh..
  Professional 2 shit...WHAT!
  Staten Island up in this muthafucka...
  Mr. Meth rep rep rep rep rep rep...
  For the cause
  Wu-Tang Killa Beez forever my niggaz
  Yeah...we put our draws in it...CLUE!
 
  [DJ Clue]
  New Method Man!
  Eminem...
  Royce...
  CLUE!
 
  [Method Man]
  Niggaz is like "Oh my God not you!"
  Yes I'm in the flesh like hollow heads through your vest
  No contest, M.E.-Eth Man's obsessed
  With sex, drugs and rock & roll
  New tecs and calicos!
  Word has it we move mathematic on rappers
  Who don't add up, you get broke, battered and slapped up
  8 million stories in the nekkid call yo man Method
  Straight guerilla iller nigga kill a murder record
  My verbal shooter does it to ya
  The 16-bar Ruger, bustin' yo funky dope manuevers
  But I'm not ya Super Lover Cee, I'm the Super Sperm
  Splash it on your skin rub it in like it's Lubriderm
  10 out of 10 I'll be the...
  Men of all men I mean the...
  Creme de la creme a schemer...
  Sippin' on 'Gnac and Zima...
  True professional 2...
  Now that Bush is president nigga we all through
 
  [DJ Clue]
  Wooooooooooord!
 
  [Eminem]
 
  I SUCK I SUCK I SUCK I SUCK I SUCK DICK DICK DICK
  It's like a jungle sometimes it makes me wonder
  Why I keep on duckin' under the bed when I hear thunder
  Cuz I ain't crazy, I say shit that's crazy to crazy people
  To make 'em believe I'm crazy so they can relate to me
  And maybe believe in Shady so they can be evil baby
  I like that! I'm only as crazy as people made me
  Believe me, there'll be just as many muthafuckin' murderers
  And heroin users without Marlilyn's music
  But I figure I make my music I don't care if you use it
  To murder somebody, I just wanna be there when you do it!
  Now the parents are suein' cuz little Darren is screwin'
  Karen and Susan cause I told him to do it on Clue's new shit
  Now it's all ruined, the whole world is fucked up
  Cuz of me? Two 12-year old girls is knocked up
  My attitude's 'fuck it' like Pac's was at one point
  Wanna come join? Pick up a glock and just point
  Now everybody's killin' everybody and everybody's bloody
  And I'm just laughin' like it's funny
  Cause I don't really give a shit about no-muthafuckin'-body
  I'm so muthafuckin' nutty I don't give a fuck about nuttin'!
 
  [Royce Da 5’9”]
  My wrist is...water and freeze
  And mix this is...audio Jesus the repent shit gets big
  Keep it sharp like knife in a pop device
  So "Duro you gotta let it bump!", I came from a hard knock life
  They say this kid be rude like this can't be true
  I suck my own dick like if I had a rib removed
  Vampire, sun go down I'm still wylin'
  Bullets travel through the air in the night like Phil Collins
  Rock City baby knife through your throat 'til you're broke
  Rise from the underground like sewer smoke
  It's all shifty, I got all-a my dogs wit' me
  And they all rich, and still all-a they palms itchy
  We'll pump, rumble over birds jungle urge
  Walkin' like we talkin' drunk while we stumble over words
  Clue ...Duro...Slim...Meth...
  Five...Nine...Hold up...breath
 
  [Method Man]
  It's just...Mr. Meth and DJ Clue
  I ain't crazy, I just do what the beats say do
 
  [Eminem]
  It's just...Slim Shady and DJ Clue
  I ain't evil, I just do what the beats say do
 
  [Royce Da 5’9”]
  Unnh..Royce 5-9 and DJ Clue
  I ain't bad, I just do what the beats say do..unnh...
 
  [DJ Clue]
  DJ Clue!
  Desert Storm!
  Come on man…!
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