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Eminem
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| Kill You
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(a line with a * before it indicates a part I wasnt sure about) (Gently Rapping:)
When I was just a little baby boy my mamma used to tell me these crazy things
She used to tell me my daddy was an evil man, she used to tell me he hated me
But then I got a little bit older and I realized she was the crazy one
But there was nothing I could try to say or do to change her cause thats just the way she was
(Violently Rapping:)
They say I cant rap about being broke no more
They didnt say I cant rap about coke no more (female voice: ahhhh!)
Slut! You think I wont choke no whore,
Till her vocal cords dont work in her throat no more (same sampled female voice: ahhhh!)
These motherfuckers are thinking Im playin, thinking Im sayin
This shit cause Im thinkin it just to be sayin it (ahhhh!)
Put your hands down, bitch, I aint gonna shoot you
Im gonna pull YOU to this bullet and put it thru you! (ahhhh!)
Shut up, Slut! Youre causing too much chaos
Just bend over and take like a slut...ok ma!
"Oh, now hes raping his own mother, abusing her
*Worse, snortin coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?"
Youre goddamn right, bitch, and now its too late
Im triple-platnum and tragedies happen in two states
I invented violence you vile venomous vomital bitches
Vain, Vicadin, Rin-rin-rin (this last bit is accompanied by a chainsaw sound effect)
Touch this chainsaw, left his brains all
Dangling from his neck while his head barely hangs on
Blood, guts, guns, cuts
Knives, lives, wives, nuns, sluts
(Chorus)
Bitch, Im-a kill you!
You dont wanna fuck with me, girls leave, you aint nothin but a slut to me
Bitch, Im-a kill you!
You aint got the balls to beef, we aint never stop beefin, an I squash the beef
You better kill me
Im-a be another rapper dead, for poppin off at the mouth with shit I shouldntve said
But when they kill me
Im bringin the world with me, bitches too, you aint nothin but a girl to me
I said you dont
Wanna fuck with Shady
Cause Shady
Will fuckin kill you
You dont
Wanna fuck with Shady
Cause Shady
Will fuckin kill you
Bitch, Im-a kill you! Like a murder weapon Im-a conceal you
In a closet with mildew, sheets, pillows %26 film you
Fuck with me, Ive been thru hell, shut the hell up
Im tryin to develop these pictures of the Devil to sell them
I aint Acid Rap but I rap on acid
*Got a new glow ball %26 just had a strap-on added
Woops! Is that a subliminal hint? No,
Its criminal intent, to sodomize women again!
Eminem offend? NO! Eminemll assault!
And if you ever give it to him youll give him an impulse
To do it again, THEN, if he does it again
You probabaly end up jumping out of something up in the tent
Bitch, Im-a kill you...I aint done, this aint the chorus
I aint even drug you in the woods yet to paint the forest
A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or four times
Its tough, but thats normal, aint it Norman?
Serial killer hiding murder material
In a cereal box on top of your stereo
Here we go again, were out of out medicine
Out of our minds, and were wanting yours, let us in
Or Im-a kill you!
You dont wanna fuck with me, girls leave, you aint nothin but a slut to me
Bitch, Im-a kill you!
You aint got the balls to beef, we aint never stop beefin, an I squash the beef
You better kill me
Im-a be another rapper dead, for poppin off at the mouth with shit I shouldntve said
But when they kill me
Im bringin the world with me, bitches too, you aint nothin but a girl to me
(i said) You dont
Wanna fuck with Shady (cause why?)
Cause Shady
Will fuckin kill you (heh heh)
You dont
Wanna fuck with Shady (why?)
Cause Shady
Will fuckin kill you (heh heh)
Know why I say these things
Cause ladies screams be creepin in Shadys dreams
And the way things seem, I shouldnt have to pay these shrinks
These eighty gs just to say the same things threese...
Twice, whatever, I hate these things
Fuck shots, I hope this weedll outweigh these drinks
Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio shows
Just to argue with them cause their ratings stink?
Fuck that! Ill choke radio announcer to bouncer
From fat bitch to all seventy-thousand pounds of her
From the princapal to student body and counseler
From in school to before school to outta school
I dont even believe in breathin
Im leavin air in your lungs so you can keep screamin for me to seep it
OK! Im ready to go play!
I got the machette from O.J., Im ready to make everyones throats ache
You faggots keep egging me on
Till I have you at knife point then you beg me to stop?
Shut up! Give me your hands and feet!
I said shut up when Im talking to you! You hear me? ANSWER ME!
Or Im-a kill you!
You dont wanna fuck with me, girls leave, you aint nothin but a slut to me
Bitch, Im-a kill you!
You aint got the balls to beef, we aint never stop beefin, an I squash the beef
You better kill me
Im-a be another rapper dead, for poppin off at the mouth with shit I shouldntve said
But when they kill me
Im bringin the world with me, bitches too, you aint nothin but a girl to me bitch Im-a kill you
You dont
Wanna fuck with Shady (cause why?)
Cause Shady
Will fuckin kill you (ha ha ha)
You dont
Wanna fuck with Shady (why not?)
Cause Shady
Will fuckin kill you
Ha ha ha. Im just playin, ladies. You know I love you.
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10.Apr.2001 14:04:02 |
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09.Dec.2004 04:12:55 |
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