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Eminem
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[Chorus: Skam]
Yo Im tryin to be the man of the day
Three six five a year
See the bullshit you sayin, Skam aint tryin to hear (Fuck that!)
Bustin lyrics in the air
Keepin some up in the chamber
[Eminem]
Yo Skam, what the fuck you doin?
Skam:
Man, Im releasin anger
[Eminem]
Im tryin to be the illest of the day
Three six five a year
See that bullshit you sayin, Shady aint tryin to hear
Spittin lyrics in your ear
Keepin some up in the chamber
[Skam]
Aiyyo Shady what the fuck you doin?
[Shady]
Im releasin anger
[Skam]
Man Im tired of bein tired, everytime I wake up
Tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein late for the bus
Tired of all be blendin, and endin up datin sluts
So my facial expression stay stuck up, and shut the fuck up!
To the pity ass rappers, that aint shit with out make-up, wake up
Gold diggin bitches, the buck stops here
The road to riches is closed for repair
So if the shoe aint fittin, girl leave that shit alone
You aint Erykah Badu, what I look like Tyrone?
I rip your tissue out your ear
Spittin like I dont care
My hair look like I aint come it, shit a damn near year
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his heels up
Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a speed bump
When we done we stay hard, so you dont land shit
Suck Skams dick, off of what a dead man spit
Yo thats it, I dont plan shit, you know how we go down
They need to slow down, and take a look who the hoe now
At every industry party, gettin so damn drunk
Cant remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the street got me veck
Tryin to roll up on Miami, leavin with a broke neck
Oh shit, leathal lyric equal land mind
I be stackin up white rappers like im throwin gas signs
And Im, buck wild exposin the plain truth
You couldnt mess with me, fuckin shit up in the same room
Hey you, I dont know you but fuck it, let me get a dollar
For this bad car, that go along with the breath
Some show the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby jammin like three up in the chamber
(Yo Skam what the fuck you doin?)
[Chorus]
[Eminem]
Some people say Im strange, I tell them aint shit change
Im still the same lame asshole with a different name
Became late to the last show with a different dane
Brain ate from the last ode that I snifed the cane
Yo know your spaced the fuck out like George Lucas
When your pukus, turnin to yellow with orange mukus
So when I grab a pencil and squeeze it between fingers
Im not a rapper, Im a demon who speaks English
Freak genuis, too extreme for the weak and squeemish
Burn you alive till you screamin to be extinquished
Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to stop the violence
Start a fire and block the hydrants
Im just a mean person, you never seen worse than
So when Slim gets this M-16 burstin
You gettin spun backwards like every word of obscene cursin
On the B-side of my first single with the clean version
Stoppin your short life when you still a teen virgin
Unless you get a kidney speciman from a spleen surgeon
In the best hospital possible for emergancy surgery
To try to stop the blood from your rushin sternly eternally
Ill take it back before we do each others name
Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mothers frame
Ill take it further back than that
Back to lovers lane, to the night you were started
Cock block your fathers game
Ill plead the fifth like my drawers were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a shit and do this crossword puzzle
And when Im down with ten seconds left, then to hope out
Ima throw a head-but so hard, Ill knock us both out
[Chorus]
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