| Lyrics: | feat. Eminem)
[Missy] Slim Shady [4X]
[Eminem]
Well I do pop pills, I
keep my tube socks filled
and pop the same shit that got Tupac killed
Spit game to these
hoes, like a soap opera episode
and punch a bitch in the nose, til her whole face
explodes
There's three things I hate: girls, women and bitches
I'm that vicious to
walk up, and drop-kick midgets
They 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 [pregnant chick] in her [stomach] with
luggage
It's like a dream I can't snap out, I black out, and back out
I'm lookin for
someone "of" 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 twirls
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
"A person from another planet might disagree with you"
"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 |
