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Bad Meets Evil

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Shit on You

mybb@mybb.ru (insane) — Wed, 08 Feb 2012 16:17:38 +0400

(eminem - 4x)

Ill shit on you

Da da da da

Ill shit on you

I will shit

Ill shit on you

Girl you know

Ill shit on you

Bitch or man

Ill shit on you

I will shit

(swift aka swifty mcveigh)

I remain fatter than gluttony

Tapin bombs to the back of record companies

Blow em up if they aint want me

The national guard

They scared to hunt me

I love beef

I got you hoes duckin me

A drug thief

Bitch Ill take your marijuana

These slugs with keep yo ass away from my corner

I drown niggas in hundred-degree saunas

You can act a fool if you wanna (bitch)

Its this lyrical piranha

Strapped with a grenade

In the pool with your mama

Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom

Twist nothin up like a condom

Slap it if you muthafuckas got a problem

When I see em

You hoes endin up in a fuckin mausoleum

Or hiden in the trunk of a black & gold bmw

Pull in the garage while u screamin

Keep the motor on then Im leavin

Ill shit on you

(chorus)

I will shit on you I dont care who you are

Ill shit on you

I dont give a fuck about you or your car

Fuck your house

Fuck your jewelry

And fuck your watch

Fuck your wife

Fuck your kids

Fuck your family

Ill shit on you

(bizarre aka peter s. bizarre)

Im a alcoholic with the fuckin toilet

Pass the hot dogs

(bizarre arent you islamic)

Bitch shut your fuckin mouth

Ima keep eatin till

Richard simmons comes to my house with a chain saw to cut me out

Ill fuck your wife

I had sex since I met her

Im to busy fuckin

Your 12 year old baby-sitter

And all women aint shit

Only good for cookin, cleanin, and suckin dick and thats it

I was responsible for killin john candy

I got jonbenet ramsey in my 98 camry

I dont give a fuck who you are

Ill shit on anybody

Truly yours the idiotic bizarre

(eminem aka slim shady)

My adolescent years werent shit till what I do now

I never grew up I was born grown and grew down

The older I get the dumber the shit I get in

The more ignorant the incident is I fit in

Ignorin the shit how boring it gets

When theres no one to hit

I dont know when to quit throwin a fit

I know Im a bit flaky but they make me

Its they who raised me and say the can take me

Its they who legs I brake and make achy

Its they who mistake me and make me so angry

"ill shit on you"

Ill spit on you

Start pissin then do the opposite on you

You werent listenin I said Ill cop a squat on you and

Start spillin my guts like chicken cordon bleu

And straight shit

Like notorious big did to that bitch

On his skit on his last album

Pull my pants down

(chorus)

(kon artis aka denine porter)

Is richard pryor still alive

If not Im sicker than he was prior to him dyin

Born brainless

This steel aint stainless

Your bloodstains are all over this steel God dang it

Bitch brang it

These niggas that I hang wit

Will hang u up naked by your ankles danglin

My needa stays stranglin

I dont need your help

If u gon give me the pussy

Ill unloosen my belt

Ill punch your daddy not

Your moms kinda cock

Your sister tends court

Your aunt supply her rocks

Buck 50 cross yo neck

Floss yo tek

Ill beat you wit it across yo chest

(kuniva aka von)

Its only right I jack your car keys and run

Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns

For fun, when Im drunk

Ill run a truck through the weed house

Jump out and beat your peeps down worst than steve stout

Put you in chokeholds I learned last week

From the police man

Who caught me stealing weed from his jeep

I see hoes bitin

Yall dont wanna brawl

Thats like d-bo fightin peablo bryson

So what you hollering and yelling about

Ill reach in your mouth

And pull your fuckin skeleton out

Niggas get hit wit a two piece

"bling bling"

With a poisonous sting

Im such a violent thing

(chorus)

(eminem aka slim shady)

Once I get on 2 hits of x

My disk slips and disconnects

Till I walk around this bitch with a twisted neck

But still shit on the first bitch who disrespects

Over reaction is my only reaction

Which only sets off a chain reaction

And puts 5 more zainiac than maniacs in action

A rat pack

In black jackets who pack 10

9 millimetres

5 criminals pullin heaters

And spillin liters of blood like swimmin pools

Shiesty individuals shoot at bitches too

A lotta people say misoginistic which is true

I cant deny it matter of fact I stand by it

So please stand by it before we start up a damn riot

If u dont wanna get stampeded then stand quiet

Boy girl dog woman man child

Ill shit on you

I will shit on you I dont care who you are

Ill shit on you

I dont give a fuck about you or your car

Ill shit on you

Fuck your house fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch

Ill shit on you

I will fuck you wife if you fuck with me

Ill shit on you

You heard me

(eminem laughing)

Bitch

Ill shit on you

D-12 will shit on you

Ill shit on you

Your life

Your wife

Your kids

Your car

Ill shit on you

Your house

Your spouse

Your rings

Your things

Ill shit on you

Shake that

mybb@mybb.ru (insane) — Wed, 08 Feb 2012 16:16:22 +0400

Shady, Aftermath
There she goes shaking that ass on the floor
Bumpin and grindin that pole
The way she's grindin that pole
I think I'm losing control

Get buzzed, get drunk, get crunked, get fuucked up
Hit the strip club don't forget ones get your dick rubbed
Get fucked, get sucked, get wasted, shit faceted
Pasted, blasted, puke drink up, get a new drink
Hit the bathroom sink, throw up
Wipe your shoe clean, got a routine
Knowin still got a few chunks on your shoestring
Showin I was dehydrated till the beat vibrated
I was revibed as soon as this Bitch gyrated
And hips and licked them lips and that was it
I had to get Nate Dogg here to sing some shit

Two to the one from the one to the three
I like good pussy and I like good trees
Smoke so much weed you wouldn't beleive
And I get more ass than a toilet seat
Three to the one from the one to the three
I met a bad bitch last night in the D
Let me tell you how I made her leave with me
Conversation and Hennessey
I've been to the muthafuckin mountain top
Heard muthafuckers talk, seen 'em drop
If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock
And when I bust yo ass I'm gonna continue to rock
Getcha ass of the wall with your two left feet
It's real easy just follow the beat
Don't let that fine girl pass you byye
Look real close cause strobe lights blind

We bout to have a party (turn the music up)
Let's get it started (Go head shake your butt)
I'm lookin for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin baby step right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are bout it bout it
I'm lookin for a girl that will do whatever the fuck
I say everday she be givin it up

Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Ohh girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me

I'm a menace, a dentist, an oral hygentist
Open your mouth for about four or five minutes
Take a little bit of this flouride rinse
Swish but don't spit it, swallow and I'll finish
Yeah me and Nate d-o double g
Looking for a couple bitches with some double d's
Pop a little champagne and a couple E's
Slip it in her bubbuly, we finna finna have a party

Have a party (turn the music up)
Let's get it started (Go head shake your butt)
I'm lookin for a girl I can fuck in my hummer truck
Apple Bottom jeans and a big ol' suck
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are bout it bout it
I want a bitch that sit at the crib with no panties on
Knows that she can but she won't say no
Now look at this lady all in front of me, sexy as can be
Tonight I want a slut, will you be mine?
I heard you was freaky from a friend of mine

Now I hope you don't get mad at me
But I told Nate you was a freak
He said he wants a slut, hope you don't mind
I told him how you like it from behind

Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Cmon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Ohh girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Cmon girl, shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
We bout' to have a party (turn the music up)
Let's get it started (go ahead shake your butt)
I'm lookin for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin baby step right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are bout it bout it
I'm lookin for a girl that will do whatever the fuck
I say everday she be givin it up

There she goes, shaking that ass on the floor
Bumpin and grindin that pole
The way she's grindin that pole
I think I'm losing control

God, come one

I ain't leavin' without you bitch

Come here home with me

And my boy, and his boy, and his boy, and his gurl

haha, Nate Dogg

Shady Records Official Mixtape

mybb@mybb.ru (insane) — Wed, 08 Feb 2012 16:15:07 +0400

[Eminem]
This motherfucker man!
Just won't shut up will you?
Talking 'bout I owe him...
Bitch you owe me... I'm promoting you right now
Yo let's put the nail in his coffin

[Chorus]
I don't wanna be like this
I don't really wanna hurt no feelings
But I'm only being real when I say
Nobody wants to hear that grandfather rap (nope)
And old men have heart attacks
And I don't wanna be responsible for that, so
Put the mic down and walk away
You can still have a little bit of dignitay

[Eminem]
I would never claim to be no, Ray Benzino
An eighty-three year old fake Pacino
So how can he hold me over some balcony without
Blowing his lower back out as soon as he goes to lift me? (Ugh!)
Please don't you'll probably fall with me, and our asses'll both be history
But then again you'd finally get your wish
cause you'll be all over the street like 50 Cent (Hahaha)
FUCKIn punk pussy, FUCK YOU CHUMP
Give me a one on one; see if I don't FUCK YOU UP
Tryin to jump the Ruff Ryderz and they cut you up
And you put Jada on a track, that's how much you suck, dick
In the industry, swear that you in the streets husslin'
You sit behind a fuckin desk at The Source butt-kissin'
And beggin motherfuckers for guest appearances
And you can't even get the clearances, 'cuz real lyricists
Don't even respect you or take you serious
It's not that we don't like you we HATE YOU period
Talk about a mid-life crisis, damn
Last week you was shaking Obie Trice's hand
Now he's a buster? What the fucks with that
Get on a track dissing us and kissin 50's ass
And asking me what I know about indictments, bite me
Bitch I got two cases, and probation, FIGHT ME!
What do I know about standing in front of a judge like a man
Ready to take whatever sentence he hands?
What you know about your wife slicing her wrists
Right in front of the only thing you have in this world? A little girl
And I put that on her, when this is all o-ver
I would never try to make her a star and eat off her
I don't know shit about no shopping rocks
But what you know about HipHop shops rocking spots?
Where you the only white boy up in the bitch just rippin'?
Pressing up your own flyers and your stickers, stickin'
Them bitches up after spending six hours at Kinko's
Just making copies of your covers to cassette singles
To sell them out of the trunk of your Tracer
Spending your whole paychecks at Disk Makers
What you know about being bullied over half your life?
Oh that's right, you should know what that's like, you're half white
(Hahaha) Vanilla Ice, spill the beans and rice
I'm eating you alive inside, Jesus Christ!
If you're that much of a gangsta, put the mic down
You should be out killin motherfuckers right now!
Kill a motherfucker dead, KILL 'EM DEAD BITCH!
Shoot 'em in the fuckin head, GO AHEAD BITCH!
Slap my mom; slap THE FUCK OUT OF HER!
She can't sue you; she wouldn't get a buck out of ya
'Cuz you're broke as fuck, YOU SUCK, you're a FUCKIn JOKE
If you was really sellin COKE with, then WHAT THE FUCK-
You STOP for, dummy? If you slew some crack
You'd make a lot more money then you do from rap (Hahaha)
You'll never have no security, you'll never be famous
You'll never know what it's like to be rich; life's a bitch ain't it?
Raymond? Here let me break the shit down in Laymen's
Terms for you, just to make sure that you can understand it
Since Canibus is using too many complicated fuckin words for you
Here let me slow it down for so you could understand if I say it slower
... Let it go dogg, it's over

[Chorus]
I don't wanna be like this
I don't really wanna hurt no feelings
But I'm only being real when I say
Nobody wants to hear that grandfather rap (uh-ugh)
And old men have heart attacks
And I don't wanna be responsible for that, so
Put the mic down and walk away
You can still have a little bit of dignitay

[Eminem]
Haha... talking 'bout, I have motherfuckers calling your crib
BITCH YOU AIN'T EVEN GOT A FUCKIn CRIB!
You ain't even got a fucking phone... fucking bum
Threatenin to shut me down at ya lil' fucking Source magazine
If I come back when did I attack you?

Shady Narcotics (Eminem Intro)

mybb@mybb.ru (insane) — Wed, 08 Feb 2012 16:14:18 +0400

Yeah!
God damn!
Feels like a long time don't it?
Did you miss us?
We missed you!

Shady Narcotics
It's the Re up!
Pussies

And we're back
Myself [gunshot]
D12 [gunshot]
50 cent [gunshot]
Obie Trice [gunshot]
Stat Quo [gunshot]

And I would also like to introduce. . .
The two newest members of the family
One goes by the name of Bobby Creek [gunshot]
The other goes by the name of Ca$his [gunshot], from orange county

Seduction

mybb@mybb.ru (insane) — Wed, 08 Feb 2012 16:13:51 +0400

I dunno man, just feels like,
Well a lot different,
Kinda feels like I'm on a
Whole different page right now,
Feels strange but um,
I guess it's kinda like...
It's kinda like...

I feel like I'm morphin into somethin
That's so incredible that I'm dwarfin
All competitors,
Better get your girlfriend in check,
It's psychological warfare,
Endorphin side-effect.
Your self-esteem
Shatters his dialect,
Comes blasting out your deck,
'She loves me!'
So much passion you'd expect
This sort reaction from her,
Yet you strong arm,
You're fucking corny,
You try to turn your charm on
Cause you just think
You're Bishop, the Don Juan
But if you think you're
Fucking with me homie, you're on one,
I'm cockin' my head back
Like Ed Lover, 'C'mon son!'
She's on my johnson,
She brings my name up constant,
Your boys are like "She's fucking
With dude, she wants son!"
Homeboy, you better get a clue:
She's on my dick
Cause I spit better than you,
What you expect her to do?
How you expect her to act in the sack
When she's closing her eyes
Fantasizing of digging her nails
In my back to this track?

[Hook:]
Seduction, seduce,
Ain't nobody who's as good
At what I do
Cause one minute she loves you,
The next she don't,
She's been stolen from you...

She's sitting there
Getting liquored up at the bar,
She says it's quicker to count
The things that ain't wrong with you
Than to count the things that are,
There's a seven disc
CD changer in her car
And I'm in every single slot
And you're not, awww!
I'm the logo on that
Dallas Cowboy helmet, a star,
And I'm not about to sit back
And just keep
Rhyming one syllable, nah,
Switch it up and
Watch them haters not give it up
Cause they're just not good enough,
But I'm not giving up
Til I get my respect
And I won't stop til I get enough,
Cause I'm not living up
To my own expectations, aww,
That hater alarm
Is sounding off,
And Obama took the 'bomb'
From my name, aww!
So quit crying that I took your dame,
Homie she's my dame, aww,
You sadly mistaken if you thinkin
That I'm not on my game boy
And things just ain't been the same
Since the day that I came for it,
You wear your heart on your sleeve,
I sport that white tank boy,
But you got a hard one for me,
What you hollerin my name for?
It's your bitch on my dick,
Ain't my dang fault,
Man I can't call it...

[Hook]

It's like we're playing
Lyrical tug of war with your ear,
You hear it, girl come here,
Put your ear up to the speaker dear,
While I freak
This 'world premier',
Seducing her, loosen up
With a little freestyle,
Wait, am I losing you?
Am I making you look bad?
Well I got news for you homie,
You're losing her!
Oh wait she don't like
When I spit it fast,
Am I tryna show how,
Let me slow it dowwwn sommme,
It's still gonna be a blowout,
You're gonna wanna throw out
Your whole album,
Rummage through the shit
And try to salvage something to see
If you can save any of it punk,
But none of it's fucking with me.
Prick you really
Feeling that bullshit??
You think you killing them syllables?
Quit playing, these beats
Ain't nothing to fool with,
They call me Fire Marshall,
I shut the shit down,
Your entire arsenal is not enough
To fuck with one round,
I am also the opposite
Of what you are like,
You're a microcosm
Of what the fuck I am on the mic,
I am awesome
And you are just awe-struck,
She's love-stricken,
She's got her jaw stuck
From sucking my dick, aww fuck!

[Hook]

Searchin'

mybb@mybb.ru (insane) — Wed, 08 Feb 2012 16:13:00 +0400

Women Singing:
Ain't no one special special like you (4X)
I been searching but your the one I want in my life baby (4X)
Verse 1: Eminem
I'm reminiscing on your tenderness and the snuggling and teasing
Missing what I remember kissing and hugging and squeezing
Bugging and weezing I'm having trouble when breathing
It's even tougher when sleeping
But there's a couple of reasons that I'm suffering and grieving
For loving and leaving, you all I'm thinking of in the evening
You got my knees buckling and weakening
Thoughts of nothing but freaking that I'm struggling to keep in
And interrupt when I'm speaking
I got some game that I'm preparing to run
The way your lips sparkle and glare in the sun
You got your hair in a bun, no matter what you're wearing you stun
Cause your comparing to none, I wanna share in the fun
I feel a passionate lust when I'm imagining just us alone at last with a
touch
I see you grasping to trust, but my intentions are good
The seed is passing in dust
I'm not asking to rush and answer immediately
I just wanna be there for you and you to be there for me
If you agree to repeat after me, I Love You (I love you baby)
Cause I just need you to see, how much I'm eager to be
Your man legally wed, your love's keeping me fed
This is easily said, so you can lead or be led
If you care to be down cause ain't nobody Like you no where to be found
Chorus:
Women Singing:
I been searching, but your the one I want in my life baby (4X)
Verse 2: Denaun Porter
Baby it's all on you, it's you I call on boo
Let's set a day up so you can fall on through
We'll take a spin in a Lexus you can chill for dinner and breakfast
Long enough to see how this gentleman sex'es
We'll start it out with caviar, Don Parigne
And then when it's a fact we are warm, carry on
We'll take it slow, see nobody will hurry things
I got the herbs the Bacardi and Hurricane
If Daiquiris are in debate and not your thing that day
It's still all right cause I got Minute Maid and Tangeray
Your an incredible one that's rare, in bed with edible underwear
You look impeccable, nothing compares
I dream of freaking you, the women that will speak it too so
It seems that there is not an end to things that we can do so
Now we all set to play, only thing left to say is
When you step away, baby but don't forget the Neglicie
Chorus:
Women Singing:
I been searching, but your the one I want in my life baby (8X)
Ain't no one special, special like you (2X)

Scary Movie

mybb@mybb.ru (insane) — Wed, 08 Feb 2012 16:12:12 +0400

Whats your Favorite scary movie?

(eminem)
Yo Slim Shady

(Royce 5�9)
Yo Royce 5�9

(eminem)
You want to make a movie?
We got the film right here.

(Royce 5�9)
Yeah! I�m one of those pretty rappers
Fuck if I really have to
Ill really slap you
King of Detroit
Who they namin� tha city after
(What?) Scandalous partners
Whose grammar hammers the hard shit
Into your heart with content
You don�t want to start wit
Expert, bad and evil is comin soon
MCs get stuck headfirst back into their mother�s womb
This shit is written
In my eyes I�m the illist MC spittin (what?)
Leavin all of you cats shittin kittens
I got to diss you
My niggaz be cockin pistols
Shot and split you
Fuck splitten the profits wit you
(What?) 6 percent?
All you niggaz is just pretend
Clicks for clicks
Pussy niggaz stick wit dicks (what?)
(What?) Niggaz act bully and blast for the fast penny
My auto is fully, plenty of niggaz packin semi
Speak darts, yo you get paid rhymin about it is the sweet part
You cant be street smart Wit a cheap heart
5�9 a street nigga wit deep feelin (What?)
I keep illin my steez willin to keep killin (What?)
Fuck rap, a lot of y�all all is just acts
Trust that, you rhyme all wack on rough tracks
Bust! Then we all black when you bust back at
Fuck that, you get blast at, you get laughed at
And I�ma gonna spit thunder, (What?) stick to my gunz
Niggaz is finished before their gimmicks, one hit wonders
Big balls, that why when I spit your click stalls, I�ma pit bull
I�m just dog, I�m just raw, (What?) Split y�all holla �It�s on!�
Then I diss y�all, all you niggaz get pissed on and claim your pissed off!

Chorus 2x
(eminem and royce)
Y�all want drama
Wanna make a scary movie
Rappers comin in wit they team
And carry toolies
You can jump right out of the screen and barely movie me
We hard-hitten directing the starrin in it

(eminem)
The one man on the planet that�ll drive off the grand canyon
Hop out of Grand Dam and land in a hand-stand
Any man planin a battle will get snatched out of his clothes so fast
He�ll look like an invisible man standin
I�m headin for hell
Id rather be dead or in jail
Bill Clinton hit this, and you better inhale
Because any MC that chooses to go against me
Is getting taken advantage of like Monica Lewinski
(Leave me alone)
Came home in a friendsie
Pushin a 10 speed, screaming to Aunt Peg (Aunt Peg!)
With 3 spokes sticking out of my pant leg
Fuck a headache, give me a migraine, Damn it! I like pain
You should be anywhere that I might gain
You rap knowin you wack
You act up I throw u down a flight of steps
And then throw you back up them
If they don�t like the track then fuck them
The rap struck them harder then gettin hit by a Mack truck
And then backed up on
Any half ass known rapper to trespass better
be ready for the second Celebrity Deathmatch (ding ding)
So, tell the medic to bring the medication in quickly (hurry up!)
I�m sicker than the Tupac dedication to biggie
I�m free fallin feet first out of a damn tree to
Stamped your chest so you cant breathe
When I�m down to my last breathe I�m gonna climb
The empire state building and get to the last steep
and still have half left

Chorus 2x

(eminem)
Bad, the bad

(Royce)
Bad meets the evil

(eminem)
The evil

(Royce)
take the evil with the evil

(eminem)
Put em together

(Royce)
What? Nine-Nine

(eminem)
Two times, Slim Shady, Royce the 5�9

Say What You Say

mybb@mybb.ru (insane) — Wed, 08 Feb 2012 16:11:38 +0400

Dr. Dre
Huh, so I'm out the game huh?

Eminem
Yo Dre, we ridin?

Dr. Dre
Whatever

Eminem
Well I'm witchu homie

Dr. Dre
Ok, Let's handle this small shit

Eminem
I was born to brew up storms 'n stir up shit
Kick up dust, cuss til I slur up spit
Grew up too quickly been through too much shit
Corrupt and now they pour it on like syrup, bitch
Thick in gritz, sick and twisted Mr. Buttersworth
Dre tole me to milk this shit for what it's worth
Till the cow just tilts and tips 'n stumbles to earth
And if I fumble the verse, keep going
First take, I make mistakes, just keep it
No punches, pull no punches, that's weak shit
Fake shit if I ever take shit, I eat shit
Was it for him? Wouldn't be shit

Dr. Dre
Creep wit me, as we take a little trip down Memory Lane
Been in longer than anyone in the game
And I ain't got to lie about my age

Eminem
But what about Jermaine?

Dr. Dre
Fuck Jermaine, he don't belong speakin mine or Timbaland's name
And don't think I don't read your little interviews and see what your sayin
I'ma giant, and I ain't gotta move till I'm revoked
When I see you, I'ma step on you and not even know it
Ya midget, Mini-Me, with a buncha little Mini-You's
Runnin around your backyard swimming pools
Over 80 million records sold
And I ain't had to do it with 10 or 11 year olds

Chorus:
Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

Eminem
Second verse, it gets worst
It gets no better than this
Amatuers drink veteran piss
From a Dixie cup, if you ever mix me up
Or confuse me with a Canibus or Dre with a Dupri
Will rub it in, every club your in, we'll have you
Blackballed and make sure you never rap a fucken again
Dre ain't havin it as long as Im here, play Devil's Advocate

Dr. Dre
If there was some magic shit I could wave
Over the indusrty that could save it when I'm gone
And bury to make sure the tradition carries on
I would

Eminem
If I could only use this power for good
I wouldn't, not even if I could

Dr. Dre
From the hood and I'm a hornet
And I'ma only sting when I'm cornered

Eminem
And I'ma only sucker punch or swing without warnin
And swing to knock somebody's fuckin head off
Cuz I know, when they get up, I won't get a chance to let off
Another punch, I'm punk-rock, no one's punk
Don't give a fuck, white pop, so much spunk
When I was little I knew I would blow up
And sell a mil or grow up to be a tiller
Go nuts and be a killer

Dr. Dre
And I'm somethin of a phenom
One puff of the chron
I'm unstoppable, I'm alive, I'm on top again
There's no obstacle that I can't conquer
So come along with us (Come On)

Chorus:
Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

Dr. Dre
Now anybody who knows Dre
Knows I'm about fast cars and alize, partyin all day
But I handle my business cuz it's work before play
Don't look for trouble but I serve you gourmet
However you want it, you could have it your way
You fuck my night up, I'ma fuck up your day
Bullet with your name, sendin it your way
That goes for anyone who walks thru that doorway
Cuz this is my space, you invade it
Live to regret it and you die tryin to violate it
Fuck around and you'll get anahilated
Eyes diliated

Eminem
Ha, like my old lady
Cuz what you say is what you say
Sometimes what you mean is 2 different things
Depending on your mood, if it swings, think too many things
Little hit of Dre's weed, I can do anything
Catch a contact, then I'm gone and I'm back
I speed write and my loose leaves my lanch pad

Dr. Dre
And I can pull any string
Don't have to prove anything
Catch a contract on your head
You headed West, talk shit about Dre?
You better get a vest, then invest in something
To protect your head and neck

Eminem
And it's back and forth all day like Red and Meth
I joke when I say I'm the best in the booth
But a lot of truth is said injest
And if I ever do live to be a legend
I'ma die a sudden death, 5 mics in The Source
Ain't holdin' my fuckin breath
But I suffocate for the respect
Fore I breath the collect the fuckin check

Chorus:
Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

Cuz what you say is what you say
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh?

Dr. Dre
Watch your fuckin' mouth

Timbaland
Yo this Timbaland, tell him I said suck (*tchka*) my dick

Love the Way You Lie Part II

mybb@mybb.ru (insane) — Sun, 05 Feb 2012 16:52:20 +0400

[Rihanna:]
On the first page of our story
The future seemed so bright
Then this thing turned out so evil
I don't know why I'm still surprised
Even angels have their wicked schemes
And you take that to new extremes
But you'll always be my hero
Even though you've lost your mind

[Chorus:]
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
Well that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
Well that's alright because I love the way you lie
Love the way you lie
Oh I love the way you lie

[Rihanna:]
Now there's gravel in our voices
Glass is shattered from the fight
In this tug of war you'll always win
Even when I'm right
�Cause you feed me fables from your head
With violent words and empty threats
And it's sick that all these battles are what keeps me satisfied

[Chorus:]

[Rihanna:]
So maybe I'm a masochist
I try to run
But I don't wanna ever leave
Till the walls are going up in smoke
With all our memories

[Eminem:]
This morning
You wake a sun ray hits your face
Smeared make-up as we lay in the wake of destruction
Hush baby
Speak softly
Tell me your awfully sorry
That you pushed me into the coffee table last night
So I can push you off me
Try and touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me
Run out the room and I'll follow you like a lost puppy
Baby without you I'm nothing
I'm so lost
Hug me then tell me how ugly I am
But that you'll always love me
Then after that shove me
In the aftermath of the destructive path that we're on
Two psychopaths but we know that no matter
How many knives we put in each other's backs
That we'll have each other's backs
�Cause we're that lucky
Together we move mountains
Let's not make mountains out of mole hills
You hit me twice yeah but who's countin'?
I may of hit you three times, I'm startin' to lose count
But together we'll live forever, we found the youth fountain
Our love is crazy, we're nuts
But I refuse counseling
This house is too huge if you move out
I'll burn all two-thousand square feet of it to the ground
Ain't s**t you can do about it
�Cause with you I'm in my f**king mind, without you I'm out it

Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
Well that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
Well that's alright because I love the way you lie
Love the way you lie

Drop The World

mybb@mybb.ru (mockingbird) — Sun, 05 Feb 2012 16:48:08 +0400

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Say My Name

mybb@mybb.ru (mockingbird) — Sat, 04 Feb 2012 21:41:36 +0400

Xzibit feat Eminem, Nate Dogg
My Name

[Eminem]
This ain't beef man
I don't know what the fuck to call it
But no beef
Whattup X?

I float like big spirit in this bitch I'm ghostly
Rush me, cause you ain't gonna live to roast me
I'd have my motherfuckin ass kicked by Moby
if I let some bitch in the Can like 'Bis cop over me
to do war, and try to bring my crew back down
I'll never stoop, to that level, to do that now
I got a new cat, this time I'm pullin two gats out
With bullets, I finally got somethin to shoot at now

[Xzibit]
Let's see who got they city on lock
Let's see who got the better aim with the glock
Let's see who come out on top
Let's see who REALLY want they name in the streets
Let's see who wanna die the same time as me
and make ends meet
Now was I, blessed with a gift, or cursed with a curse?
I follow, hearse after hearse, with verse after verse
And I'll be damned if I let Billy dance Dupri
Or anybody swing an axe at my family tree, so now

[Chorus: Nate Dogg]
I love it when you niggaz be talkin, sayin my name
Seems like your mouth is not connected to your brain
Two-zero-zero-three, and shit, it ain't the same
Better have a strap my nigga, simple and plain
Put your nuts on the table, my nigga let's play the game
Heard you so long, you be up to get the pain
I don't wanna hear what you meant, do not explain
Right before you lay in your coffin, hoe say my name

[Xzibit]
Why do you hate me? (Hate me) I came from nothin
Blood sweat and tears, you did not create me
How can you doubt me? (Doubt me) You don't know shit about me
There'd be no West coast without me
Cut with the bullshit (Bullshit) I struggle for survival
And now you tryin to act like my rival?
Watch what you say partner, it's a small earth
Don't play games with your life nigga, it's not worth
all the pain (all the pain) all the agony (all the agony)
All the horror (all the horrow) all the tragedy (all the tragedy)
Put your hands up people, it's time to fight now
I beat holes in your chest, remain hostile
Threaten my life? (C'mon!) One day you'll understand
They say that pride is the sign of a foolish man
So who the FUCK?! (Who the FUCK?!) you think you talkin to
Live and direct in the flesh, I'm right in FRONT OF YOU!

[Chorus]

[Eminem]
I never really smashed on Jermaine's ass, Dre smashed him
Nobody ganged up 'til he came back and jacked him
I never really brought it to his ass, I tapped him
I coulda been like Treach, boom-bapped and slapped him
purple, for mimickin him with two rappin Urkels
I coulda snapped, took it past rap and hurt you
But I didn't, I kept it on wax and served you
I "Square Dance" cause I'm sick of rappin circles
around these clowns, stready tryin to call me out
It's like I'm listenin to motherfuckin dogs meow
You'd probably do better tryin to come and stomp me out
You don't want it with rap, this is what I'm all about - c'mon
(I) No gangsta you ain't either
(Will) But I know that I spit "Ether"
(Not) I shoulda crossed your belly
(Lose) Show you I'm not R Kelly
X, pass me the weed, I'ma put my ashes out on his ass
For the last time man [scratched] - "Watch your fuckin mouth"

[Chorus]

[Eminem]
For the last time man, I'm through

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Say Goodbye Hollywood

mybb@mybb.ru (mockingbird) — Sat, 04 Feb 2012 21:27:16 +0400

Chorus:
Sayin goodbye
Sayin goodbye to hollywood
Sayin goodbye
Sayin goodbye to hollywood
Sayin goodbye
Sayin goodbye to hollywood
(HOLLYWOOD! why do i feel this way?)
Sayin goodbye
Sayin goodbye to hollywood

Verse 1:
I thought i had it all figured out, i did
I thought i was tough enough to stick it out with Kim
But i wasnt tough enough to juggle two things at once
I found myself layin on my knees in cuffs
Which should've been a reason enough
For me to get my stuff and just leave
How come i couldnt see this shit myself?
Its just me...nobody could see the shit i felt
Knowin damn well, she wasnt gonna be there when i fell
To catch me...the moment she was heated she just bailed
I'm standin here swinging like thirty people by myself
I couldn't even see the millimeter when it fell
Turned around saw Gary stashin the heater in his belt
Saw the bouncers rush em and beat em to the ground
I just sold two million records i dont need to go to jail
I'm not about to lose my freedom over no female
I need to slow down, try to get my feet on solid ground
So for now I'm

Chorus x2

Verse 2:
I bury my face in comic books
Cuz i dont wanna look at nothin
This worlds too much, i've swallowed all i could
If i could swallow a bottle of Tylenol i would
And end it for good, just say goodbye to Hollywood
I probably should,
These problems are pilin all at once
Cuz everything that bothers me i got it bottled up
I think i'm bottomin' out, but i'm not about to give up
Thank God, i got a little girl
And i'm a responsible father, so not a lot of good
Id be to my daughter, layin in the bottom of the mud
Must be in my blood, cuz i dont know how i do it
All i know is i dont wanna follow in the footsteps of my dad
Cuz i hate em so bad
The worst fear that i had was to grow up like his fuckin ass
Man if you could understand why i am, the way that i am
What do i say to my fans when i tell em I'm

Chorus x2

Verse 3:
I dont wanna quit, but shit
I feel like this is it,
For me to have this much appeal like this is suck
This is not a game, This fame, In real life this is sick
Publicity stunt my ass, conceal my fuckin dick
Fuck the guns, i'm done
I'll never look at Gats, If i scrap, I'll scrap
Like i aint never whooped some ass
I love my fans, but no one ever puts a grasp on the fact,
I've sacrificed everything that i have
I never dreamt i'd get to the level that i'm at
This is wack, This is more than i ever coulda asked
Everywhere i go, a hat, a sweater hood or mask,
What about Math, how come i wasnt ever good at that?
It's like the boy in the bubble, who never could adapt
I'm trapped, If i could go back, i never woulda rapped
I sold my soul to the devil, i'll never get it back,
I just wanna leave this game, with level head intact
Imagine goin from bein a no one to seein
Everythin blow up and all you did was just grow up MCing
Its fucking crazy, cuz all i wanted was to
Give Hailie the life that i never had
But instead i forced us to live alienated, so I'm sayin

Outro:
Goodbye, Goodbye Hollywood (Goodbye)
Please Dont cry for me (It's been real)
When i'm gone for good (This shit is not for me)
Goodbye, Goodbye Hollywood (I'm not a fuckin star)
Please dont cry for me (No Way)
When im gone for good...
(I'm goin back home)

Same Song And Dance

mybb@mybb.ru (mockingbird) — Sat, 04 Feb 2012 21:26:17 +0400

[Intro]
Yeah... Same song and dance...
Damn girl everywhere I go, same song and dance
I like the way you move, all over the globe
Same song and dance... Something about it man
Same song and dance... In the pale moon light

[Verse 1]
I'm lookin' at you yeah girl, you're kinda tooken back by
The whole rapper thing aren't ya
Probably thinking you'll get slapped so dang hard, ya
Won't even be able to stand up straight, aren't ya
Couple rape charges people think you're a monster
The police constantly buggin' ya non stop
I walk upon ya, well hello Tonya
I think you got your on-star button inside your car stuck
You outta gas? Do you got a flat?
I would hate for you to be stranded at the Laundrymat
I got your back, why don't you put your laundry baskets in the back
And sit up front, I'm not askin', it's a trap
You just got jacked, and bodysnatched and it's a wrap
In broad day, and no mask for this attack
I heard them say, exact opposites attract
If that's a fact, it'll take taskforce to get you back

[Chorus]
Yeah baby, do that dance
it's the last dance you'll ever get the chance to do
Girl shake that ass
You ain't ever gonna break that glass, that windshield's too strong for you
I said yeah baby, sing that song
It's the last song you'll ever get the chance to sing
You sexy little thing, show me what you got, give it your all
Look at you ball, why you cryin' to me? Same song and dance

[Verse 2]
The first victim I had, she was a big one
big movie star, a partygirl, big fun
She was the girl the media always picked on
In and out of rehab every 4 to 6 months
She was always known for little pranks and slick stunts
And Nickelodeon flashed her little kids once
What an event it was, I was sitting in front
I was hooked in at the first glimpse of them buns
Seen her backstage, now here's where I come in son
Look here she comes, I better pull out the big guns
Hello Lindsay, you're lookin' a little thin hun
How 'bout a ride to rehab, get in cunt
But starting off on the wrong foot is what I didn't want
Girl I'm just kiddin' let me start over again hun
See what I meant was, we should have a little intervention
Come with me to Brighton, let me relieve your tension
You little wench ya, murder wasn't my intention
If I wanted to kill you, it would of already been done
Slowly she gets in, and I begin to lynch her with 66 inches of extension
cord...

[Verse 3]
My second victim was even bigger than the first
Popstar icon, the whole works
She played a little school girl, when she first burst
upon the scene, and seen that the world was hers
She twirls and turns and flirts in skirts so bad it hurts
It hurt me and made me mad at first
I lashed out in my songs, but what was really going on
Was that I had developed a crush, I just didn't know how to tell it to her
Should I cut off one of my ears and mail it to her?
Send her pictures of my collection of skeletons or
Footage of me impaling myself on an elephant tusk
We'll settle this once and for all, I'ma tell her at dusk
Tonight, tonight is the night, and tell her I must
Creep up to her mansion in stilettos and just
Climb the gate and ring the bell, Like hello my love
I just picked your prescription for Seroquel up
Now would you like to share a pill or two with me?
I'll share my valium with you, cause I'm feelin' you Britney
I'll trade you a blue one for a pink one
Ever since a school girl juvenile delinquent
I been feelin' you ooh ooh girl, you sexy little gal you
You hold that pill any longer it'll get sentimental value
Cmon' toots, give me the Valium, Alioop
I'll slam dunk it into your mouth til you puke
And just as soon as you pass out in your alphabet soup
I'm bout to make a new outfit out of you
New outfit? Shit I'll make a suit out of you, shoot
No show me how you move, baby do how you do

[Outro]
Same kickin' and screamin', same prayin' and sobbin'
Same song and dance, same beggin' and pleadin'
Same yellin' and bleedin', same song and dance
Yeah... same song and dance, I know... Same song and dance

Role Model

mybb@mybb.ru (mockingbird) — Sat, 04 Feb 2012 21:25:35 +0400

K, I am going to attempt to drown myself
You can try this at home
You can be just like me
Mic check 1, 2
We Recording
I'm cancerous
So when I diss you, you wouldn't wanna answer this
If you responded back with a battle rap you wrote for Canibus
I strangled you to death and I choked you again
And break your fuckin legs till your bones poke through your skin
You beef wit me, I'ma even the score equally
Take you on Jerry Springer, and beat your ass legally
I get too blunted off the funny home grown
Cuz when I smoke out I hit the trees harder than Sonny Bono
So if I said I never did drugs
That would mean i lie and get fucked more than the President does
Hillary Clinton tried to slap me and call me a pervert
I ripped her fuckin tonsils out and fed her sherbet
My nerves hurt, and lately I'm on edge
Grabbed Vanilla Ice and ripped out his blonde dreads
Every girl I ever went out with has gone lez
Follow me and do exactly what the song says
Smoke weed, take pills, drop outta school, kill people
And drink and jump behind the wheel like it was still legal
I'm dumb enough to walk in a store and steal
So I'm dumb enough to ask for a date wit Lauryn Hill
Some people only see that I'm white, ignoring skill
Cuz I stand out like a green hat wit a orange bill
But I don't get pissed, y'all don't even see through the mist
How the fuck can I be white, I don't even exist
I get a clean shave, bathe, go to a rave
Die from an overdose and dig myself up out of my grave
My middle finger wont go down, how do I wave
And this is how I'm supposed to teach kids how to behave
Now follow me and do exactly what you see
Don't you wanna grow up to be just like me
I slap women and eat shrooms then O.D.
Now dont you wanna grow up to be just like me
Me and Marcus Allen went over to see Nicole
When we heard a knock at the door, must of been Ron Gold
Jumped behind the door, put the orgy on hold
Killed em both and smeared blood in a white Bronco
My mind wont work if my spine don't jerk
I slapped Garth Brooks out of his Rhinestone shirt
I'm not a player just a ill rhyme sayer
That'll spray an Aerosol can up in the ozone layer
My rap style's warped, I'm running out the morgue
Wit your dead grandmother's corpse then throw it on your porch
Jumped into a chicken hawk cartoon with a cape on
And beat Fog Horn Leghorn with an acorn
I'm bout as normal as Norman Bates, wit deformative traits
A premature birth that was 4 minutes late
Mother are you there, I love you
I never meant to hit you over the head wit that shovel
Will someone explain to my brain
That I just severed a main vein
With a chainsaw and I'm in pain
I take a breather inside
Either I'm high, or I'm nuts
Cause if you ain't even in this room neither am I
So when you see your mom with a thermometer shoved in her ass
Then It's probably obvious that I got it on with her
Cause when I drop it off with this solo shit it's over with
I bought cages tape opened it and dubbed over it
I came to the club drunk with a fake ID
Don't you wanna grow up to be just like me
I've been with 10 women who got HIV
Now don't you wanna grow up to be just like me
I got genital warts and it burns when I pee
Don't you wanna grow up to be just like me
I tied a rope around my penis then I jumped from a tree
You probably wanna grow up and be just like me

Rock Bottom

mybb@mybb.ru (mockingbird) — Sat, 04 Feb 2012 21:25:00 +0400

Ah yeah, yo!
This song is dedicated to all the happy people
All the happy people who have real nice lives
And who have no idea whats it like to be broke as fuck

I feel like I'm walking a tight rope, without a circus net
I'm popping percocets, I'm a nervous wreck
I deserve respect; but I work a sweat for this worthless cheque
Bout to burst this tech at somebody to reverse this debt
Minimum wage got my adrenaline caged
Full of venom and rage
Especially when I'm engaged
And my daughter's down to her last diaper
That's got my ass hyper
I pray that god answers, maybe I'll ask nicer
Watching ballers while they flossing in their pathfinders
These overnight stars becoming autograph signers
We'll all gone blow up and leave the past behind us
Along with the small Fry's and average half pinters
While playa haters turn bitch like they have vaginas
Cause we see them dollar signs and let the cash blind us
Money will brainwash you and leave your ass mindless
Snakes slither in the grass spineless

[2x:]
That's rock bottom
When this life makes you mad enough to kill
That's rock bottom
When you want something bad enough you'll steal
That's rock bottom
When you feel you have had it up to here
Cause you mad enough to scream
But you sad enough to tear

My life is full of empty promises
And broken dreams
I'm hoping things will look up
But there ain't no job openings
I feel discouraged hungry and malnourished
Living in this house with no furnace, unfurnished
And I'm sick of working dead end jobs with lame pay
And I'm tired of being hired and fired the same day
But fuck it, if you know the rules to the game play
Cause when we die we know were all going the same way
It's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan
When all you need is bucks to be the man
Plus a luxury sedan
Too comfortable and roomy in a six
They threw me in the mix
With all these gloomy lunatics
Walk around depressed
And smoke a pound of ses a day
And yesterday went by so quick it seems like it was just today
My daughter wants to throw the ball but I'm too stressed to play
Live half my life and throw the rest away

There's people that love me and people that hate me
But it's the evil that made me this backstabbing, deceitful, and shady
I want the money, the women, the fortune, and the fame
That Means I'll end up burning in hell scorching in flames
That means I'm stealing your checkbook and forging your name
Lifetime bliss for eternal torture and pain
Right now I feel like just hit the rock bottom
I got problems now everybody on my blocks got 'em
I'm screaming like those two cops when 2pac shot 'em
Holding two glocks, I hope your doors got new locks on 'em
My daughter's feet ain't got no shoes or sock's on 'em
And them rings you wearing look like they got a few rocks on 'em
And while you flaunting them I could be taking them to shops to pawn them
I got a couple of rings and a brand new watch you want 'em?
Cause I never went gold of one song
I'm running up on someone's lawns with guns drawn

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Shit on You

Shake that

Shady Records Official Mixtape

Shady Narcotics (Eminem Intro)

Seduction

Searchin'

Scary Movie

Say What You Say

Love the Way You Lie Part II

Drop The World

Say My Name

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Say Goodbye Hollywood

Same Song And Dance

Role Model

Rock Bottom

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