| Lyrics: | Featuring Eminem]
[Missy] Slim Shady (4X)
[Eminem]
Well I do
pop pills I keep my tube socks filled
Pop the same shit that got Tupac killed
Spit
game to these hoes like a soap opera episode
And bunch a bitch in the nose til her whole
face explodes
There's three things I hate: girls women and bitches
Smack bitches
that walk up and drop kick midgets
Call me Boogie Night the stalker that walks awkward
Stick figure, with a dick bigger than Mark Wahlberg
Comin through the airport,
sluggish, walkin on crutches
Hit a fuckin [*edited*] and his [*edited*] and love it
It's like a dream I can't snap out, I black out, and back out
Lookin for some other thug, to
beat the crap out
I'm bringin you rap singers two middle fingers
I flip you off in
French, then translate in English
Then I'ma vanish off the face of the planet and come back
speakin so much Spanish, Pun can't even understand it
[Missy] Won't you busa
rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady
[Shady] Yeah
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy
.. Slim motherfuckin Shady
[Shady] Yeah
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy ..
Slim Shady
[Shady] Yeah
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy ..
[Eminem]
I had a huge attitude, started off staticky
Mad at you, had you mad at me
automatically (one more time)
I'm not a commodity, I'm an oddity
who oddly enough
developed himself a Halloween following
It's so big, if I counted up all the freaks who
follow me
I'd probably owe Ozzy Osbourne an apology
College girls, live in an
alcoholic's world
full of earl, head swirls every time the toilet swirls *flush*
Covered in throw-up, and I refuse to grow up
I won't budge, I still tell a grown-up to shut
up (SHUT UP!)
I made this rap game suspenseful, cause now I got a impulse
to give
you insults wrote with a pencil (bitch)
and waste the paper on you, choppin down the oakwood
Cause everything that you wrote in your notebook was no good
And as long as I stay
in the studio and keep cuttin
You motherfuckers are puttin your words together for nuttin
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady
[Shady] What's the
deal?
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim motherfuckin Shady
[Shady]
Yeah.. who?
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady
[Shady] What's the
deal?
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy ..
[Missy]
Turn the
music up, we gon' wake the neighbors
We gon' get high, we gon' roll to Vegas
Me and
Slim Shady, on some shit daily
What you want what you got is it hot? (Is it hot?)
Turn the music up, we gon' wake the neighbors
We gon' get high, we gon' roll to Vegas
Me and Slim Shady, on some shit daily
What you want (yo) what you want (yo) ahh uhh
yo
"It's not from this planet"
"Well if you want my opinion, it comes from
right here on Earth"
[Eminem]
Slim Shady.. Misdemeanor..
Timbaland..
Slim Shady..
Misdemeanor..
I'm homicidal, and suicidal with no friends
Holdin a gun with no handle, just a barrel at both ends
Sprayin tecs at you until you
see your fuckin legs
with the bullet holes and the exit wounds layin next to you
(AHH!) Fuckin mad dog, foamin at the mouth
Fuck mouth, my whole house, is foamin at the
couch
Jumped out of the 93rd floor of a building
and shot every window out on the
way down to the ground (KEEP FILMING!)
Woke up to a hospital staff, got up and laughed,
chopped em in half
Suffocated the oxygen mask
Shit if I get any higher, I'ma get the
East and West beefin again
Slide back to Detroit and stand in the crossfire
[Missy]
Y'all better call the police 'fore I kill this track
Don't shoot Missy!!!
Get back
Uhh, I'ma put you all in the line
Uhh, and I'ma watch you MC's die
Yo mommy, mommy, Missy done lost her mind!
I think somebody done pissed her off this time!
Yo, I'ma have to bust you through your chest and
uhh, you will have to clean up the
mess (uh-huh)
It's rainin rainin and it's pourin loud
Never fear, cause pissy
Missy's through the crowd
Uhh, I hear the gats go cha-pow
Who shot me damnit? Bitch
get down
Don't walk when I talk, I never talk when I smile (uh-huh)
Lay em on down,
like they lived underground (uh)
For the sound, that me and, Timbaland, we found
Get
your ass, kicked later, or get your ass, kicked now
Uhh.. one-two
Misdemeanor, Slim Shady
Timbaland, motherfucker
Uhh uhh uhh
Cool, cool, cool
Triple zero |
