| Lyrics: | [Stretch]
yea yea we back again, we doin our shit yo
word up i wanna hear some fly
shit
you no what im sayin some get high shit
word up i wanna hear some white boy shit
man
yo i wanna hear some eminem man
talkin about all that shit he be
doin
[Eminem]
You aint into fuckin drugs, Fuck You
You dont do esctasy, Fuck
you
You Dont pop mushrooms, Fuck You
if You dont wanna tab of acid, Fuck You
I'm
Nauseous in this place, i need some office
the boss is late, i wanna slap the mustache right
off his face
i'm ready to go postal, i'm so close i can feel his throat with no pulse when i
choke him
in ten seconds i'm go in to turn into Hulk Hogan, with a ciggarette in his
mouth
hes tell me theres no smokin, i'm sick of this shit, its ridiculous
all i picture is
kickin his ass when hes taken his ashes and flickin em
i'm sick of these stamps, i'm sick of
lickin em, stick of stickin em
i'm sick of lookin at em, i'm sick of em
aight Mr. Mathers
pick em up, no you pick em, bitch stick em up
get against the wall, senior citizens and
all
i cant take this shit no more, everybody hit the floor
get the door, close it and lock
it
put your wallets back in your pocket, i dont want dollars
aint none of us walkin out of
this office
fagget, Fuck You
work at the post office, Fuck You
talkin shit to me,
tellin me to take out the god damn grabage, Fuck You
if your a fuckin dick, Fuck You
if your
a white rapper, Fuck You
talk shit about stretch your cool,
but if you dont talk shit about
stretch, Fuck You
if your a fuckin punk, Fuck You
talk shit about me, Fuck You
you wanna
battle me, Fuck You
i aint got to say shit to you but FUCK YOU! |
