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  • 作词 : Jeff Bass/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Denaun Porter
    作曲 : Jeff Bass/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Denaun Porter
    [Verse 1: Eminem]
    I'm the devil, if ever there was such a thing
    The results of much too many drugs what you're seeing
    I'm a mind****, completely dis-(gu-uh-uh)-sting
    I'm (what) a human mutt, **** a being
    I'm a dog, **** lambs, I'm silencing 'em all
    I'm involved in murders forensic science couldn't solve
    Giant set of ***** too big to buy a set of drawers
    Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em fall to the floor
    Each thought's completely warped
    I'm like a walking, talking Ouija board
    Speaking in tongues, I've never spoke this speech before
    Hhem-delle-la, ennich-me-noughh-mi-niche-mick-norrf
    Have you ever experienced spirits in lyrics when you hear 'em
    'Til you scared to stare into any mirrors when you near 'em?
    Well if so, get ready for some shit yo
    "Is this some kind of sick joke?" Shit no, mother****ing schizo
    So disturbed, he just goes so berserk, he tiptoes
    Fist first with scissors to slit throats of just hoes
    Just goes to shizzow you dizzon't fizzuck with
    So-someone this disturbed, sa-sippin on si-zzurp
    So lock your doors, drop to the floors
    Get your shotguns drawn, here comes another Clockwork Orange
    Look at Bizarre, you really think he's right in his mind?
    What the **** you think's goin' through it when he's writin' his rhyme?
    [Hook: Eminem]
    You 'bout to journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    You'll feel his pain in his silent screams
    You 'bout to journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    You'll feel his pain in his violent screams
    [Verse 2: Bizarre]
    It's Friday night, I'm at a rave again
    Picking up transvestites on my Harley-Davidson (hey hop on)
    My girlfriend's a crackhead whore
    She'll come to your door, suck your **** on the floor
    And take your bottles to the store (nigga, I'm takin these)
    Have you ever seen a ***** get beat because she won't cheat
    Run the street and suck another nigga's meat?
    My son's sixteen years old with nowhere to stay (dad it's me)
    I told him he wasn't mine, slammed the door in his face
    And I ain't got no food, my job I've been cheated
    My girlfriend had a miscarriage (I'm sorry) I had to eat it (ohh)
    My **** is burning, it ain't cause of disease
    Because I'm jacking off with gasoline mixed with antifreeze (AHH!)
    I'm living in Waco, Texas, me and my girl
    **** David Koresh, I'm starting my own world
    It's called Bizarre Cemetery, it's scary
    Eating a virgin's cherry; they're all gonna laugh at you, Carrie!
    [Hook: Eminem]
    Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    You'll feel his pain in his silent screams
    You 'bout to journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    You'll feel his pain in his violent screams
    [Verse 3: Kon Artis]
    I was born feet first, smoke 40's and drink weed
    The Lord rehearsed my birth, I'm the worst breed
    Of nigga you ever set sight on, my right arm's
    Got more power than 5 of Ivan Drago's pythons so
    "Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer"
    Light yo' ass like a liquid nitro-gas spiller
    Psycho slash Michael Myers, Michael Jack's "Thriller"
    Rifle slash knife ****** that's your "Cop Killer"
    As a yung'un, I was beat where I was living (aight)
    Cross-dressed just to get thrown in the women's prison
    I guess I was just stressed to be a hoodlum
    Being pressed caused the stress that caused the Ritalin
    Pressed stressed and Ritalin caused the cop's feelings
    To be hurt after they seen what I did to those children
    I'm vulgaric, you Bo Derek, I throw you face flat off the terrace
    So you can have somethin' to stare at
    [Hook: Eminem]
    Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    You'll feel his pain in his silent screams
    You 'bout to journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    You'll feel his pain in his silent screams
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Jeff Bass/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Denaun Porter
    [00:00.103] 作曲 : Jeff Bass/Rufus Johnson/Marshall Mathers/Denaun Porter
    [00:00.206][Verse 1: Eminem]
    [00:22.626]I'm the devil, if ever there was such a thing
    [00:25.246]The results of much too many drugs what you're seeing
    [00:28.042]I'm a mind****, completely dis-(gu-uh-uh)-sting
    [00:31.351]I'm (what) a human mutt, **** a being
    [00:33.818]I'm a dog, **** lambs, I'm silencing 'em all
    [00:36.573]I'm involved in murders forensic science couldn't solve
    [00:39.249]Giant set of ***** too big to buy a set of drawers
    [00:42.215]Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em fall to the floor
    [00:44.964]Each thought's completely warped
    [00:47.861]I'm like a walking, talking Ouija board
    [00:50.345]Speaking in tongues, I've never spoke this speech before
    [00:53.279]Hhem-delle-la, ennich-me-noughh-mi-niche-mick-norrf
    [00:56.322]Have you ever experienced spirits in lyrics when you hear 'em
    [00:59.206]'Til you scared to stare into any mirrors when you near 'em?
    [01:01.768]Well if so, get ready for some shit yo
    [01:04.276]"Is this some kind of sick joke?" Shit no, mother****ing schizo
    [01:07.737]So disturbed, he just goes so berserk, he tiptoes
    [01:10.597]Fist first with scissors to slit throats of just hoes
    [01:13.354]Just goes to shizzow you dizzon't fizzuck with
    [01:16.348]So-someone this disturbed, sa-sippin on si-zzurp
    [01:19.130]So lock your doors, drop to the floors
    [01:21.131]Get your shotguns drawn, here comes another Clockwork Orange
    [01:24.472]Look at Bizarre, you really think he's right in his mind?
    [01:27.019]What the **** you think's goin' through it when he's writin' his rhyme?
    [01:29.659][Hook: Eminem]
    [01:30.175]You 'bout to journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    [01:33.262]Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    [01:36.104]Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    [01:38.730]You'll feel his pain in his silent screams
    [01:41.561]You 'bout to journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    [01:44.609]Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    [01:47.542]Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    [01:49.752]You'll feel his pain in his violent screams
    [01:52.563][Verse 2: Bizarre]
    [01:52.968]It's Friday night, I'm at a rave again
    [01:55.903]Picking up transvestites on my Harley-Davidson (hey hop on)
    [01:58.829]My girlfriend's a crackhead whore
    [02:00.841]She'll come to your door, suck your **** on the floor
    [02:03.312]And take your bottles to the store (nigga, I'm takin these)
    [02:04.970]Have you ever seen a ***** get beat because she won't cheat
    [02:08.230]Run the street and suck another nigga's meat?
    [02:10.410]My son's sixteen years old with nowhere to stay (dad it's me)
    [02:13.326]I told him he wasn't mine, slammed the door in his face
    [02:16.154]And I ain't got no food, my job I've been cheated
    [02:18.628]My girlfriend had a miscarriage (I'm sorry) I had to eat it (ohh)
    [02:21.608]My **** is burning, it ain't cause of disease
    [02:24.196]Because I'm jacking off with gasoline mixed with antifreeze (AHH!)
    [02:27.113]I'm living in Waco, Texas, me and my girl
    [02:29.917]**** David Koresh, I'm starting my own world
    [02:32.775]It's called Bizarre Cemetery, it's scary
    [02:35.089]Eating a virgin's cherry; they're all gonna laugh at you, Carrie!
    [02:38.133][Hook: Eminem]
    [02:38.460]Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    [02:41.255]Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    [02:43.947]Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    [02:46.408]You'll feel his pain in his silent screams
    [02:49.298]You 'bout to journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    [02:52.110]Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    [02:55.244]Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    [02:57.822]You'll feel his pain in his violent screams
    [03:00.193][Verse 3: Kon Artis]
    [03:00.703]I was born feet first, smoke 40's and drink weed
    [03:03.997]The Lord rehearsed my birth, I'm the worst breed
    [03:06.518]Of nigga you ever set sight on, my right arm's
    [03:09.325]Got more power than 5 of Ivan Drago's pythons so
    [03:12.433]"Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer"
    [03:14.964]Light yo' ass like a liquid nitro-gas spiller
    [03:17.615]Psycho slash Michael Myers, Michael Jack's "Thriller"
    [03:20.460]Rifle slash knife ****** that's your "Cop Killer"
    [03:23.889]As a yung'un, I was beat where I was living (aight)
    [03:26.276]Cross-dressed just to get thrown in the women's prison
    [03:28.968]I guess I was just stressed to be a hoodlum
    [03:31.884]Being pressed caused the stress that caused the Ritalin
    [03:34.971]Pressed stressed and Ritalin caused the cop's feelings
    [03:37.628]To be hurt after they seen what I did to those children
    [03:40.746]I'm vulgaric, you Bo Derek, I throw you face flat off the terrace
    [03:44.333]So you can have somethin' to stare at
    [03:46.054][Hook: Eminem]
    [03:46.269]Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    [03:48.827]Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    [03:51.679]Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    [03:54.136]You'll feel his pain in his silent screams
    [03:56.964]You 'bout to journey into the mind of a psychopath killer
    [04:00.136]Blood spiller, mentality much iller
    [04:02.700]Than you could ever imagine in your wildest dreams
    [04:05.151]You'll feel his pain in his silent screams