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  • 作词 : Marshall Mathers/DeShaun Dupree Holton/Rufus Johnson/Ondre Moore/Von Carlisle/Denaun Porter/Mark Bass/Jeff Bass
    作曲 : Marshall Mathers/DeShaun Dupree Holton/Rufus Johnson/Ondre Moore/Von Carlisle/Denaun Porter/Mark Bass/Jeff Bass
    作词 : Carlisle, Holton, Johnson ...
    So you can suck my **** if you don't like my sh*t
    'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my ****
    Two pills I pop 'til my pupils swell up like two pennies
    I'm clint eastwood in his mid twenties
    A young a**man with a trash can strapped to the back of his a**
    So the rats can't chew through his last pants
    I'm like a mummy at night fightin'with bright lightning
    Frightened with five little white vicadin'pills bitin'him
    I'm like a ****in'wasp in the hospital lost
    Stingin'the **** outta everything I come across in the halls
    I light a candle and place it up on the mantle
    Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the ****in'handle
    So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds hurtin'
    ***** it's too late
    'Cause once you're hung from the drapes it's curtains
    I'm an instigator 380slug penetrator
    Degradin'creatin'murders to kill haters
    Accused for every crime known through the equator
    They knew I did it for havin'blood on my 'gators
    My w**d'll hit yo'chest like a double barrel gauge an'
    I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in yo'face
    With a fifth in me when I guzzle remi I do sh*t on purpose
    You never hear me say forgive me
    I'm snatchin'every penny it gotta be that way ni**a face it
    That w**d I sold to you brigade laced it
    You hidin'I make the president get a facelift
    *****z just afraid handin'me they bracelets
    Chillin'in the lab wasted
    I'm the type that'll drink kahlua and gin throw up on the mic
    Your life is ruined you get socked right on site
    And even at the million man march we gon'fight
    So you can suck my **** if you don't like my sh*t
    'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my ****
    'Cause I don't give a **** if you don't like my sh*t
    'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my ****
    I'm a compulsive liar settin'my preacher on fire
    Slashin your tires flyin'down fenkel and meyers
    Plates expired soon as I'm hired I'm fired
    Jackin'my **** off in a bed of barbed wire
    Hey is bizarre performing
    ***** didn't you read the flyer
    Special invited guest will be richard pryor
    Aren't you a male dancer
    Nah ***** I'm retired
    ****in'your ***** in the a**with a tire iron
    I'm ripped I'm on an acid trip
    My dj's in a coma for lettin'the record skip
    Lettin'the record skip
    Lettin'the record skip
    Damn
    I'm ****in'anything when I'm snortin'
    It's gonna cost 300dollars to get my pit bull an abortion
    Some ***** asked for my autograph
    I called her a whore spit beer in her face and laughed
    I drop bombs like I was in vietnam
    All *****es is hoes even my stinkin'a**mom
    Aiyyo flashback two feets two deep up in that a**crack
    W**d laced with something'ni**a pass that
    In amsterdam we only hang out with hash rats
    At a stop the violence rally I blast gats
    Be your mom on publishin'get your a**capped
    The kuniva divide up your cash stack
    Want your mother****in'pockets ascap
    I don't need a platinum chain ***** I snatch shaq's
    Born loser half theif and half black
    Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at
    ***** smacker rich rappers get their jag jacked
    And found chopped up in a trash bag
    We stranglin'rappers until the point they can't yell
    'Cause they crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales
    Reckless come from behind and snatch your necklace
    Gruesome and causin'more violence than nine hoodlums
    I grapple your adam's apple until it crackle
    Run right past you turn around grab you and stab you
    Get executed cuz I'm a luni
    I got a yuk mouth and it's polluted I **** it back then shoot it
    I love snatchin'up players thugs and young ballers
    Shoot up the household even the young toddlers
    Brigade barricade to bring the noise
    While the ******s break your bones up like christmas toys
    If I go solo I'm doing a song with bolo
    A big chinese ni**a screaming kuniva yo yo
    I leave ya face leakin'run up in church
    And smack the preacher while he's preachng
    Take a swing at the deacon
    I used to tell cats that I sold w**d and weight
    I was straight 'til I got caught sellin''em shake
    I'm ignorant with the intent to snatch your rent
    I got kicked out of summer camp for havin'sex in my tent
    With the superintendent's daughter my brain's out of order
    I've been a kon artis since I was swimmin'in water
    In cahoots with this ni**a named fall out von
    Who got fired from ups for tryin'to send you a bomb
    I signed to a local label for fun
    Say I got cancer get dropped take the advancement and run
    Driveby you in the rain while you carry your son
    Call your house and hang up on you for not giving'me none
    Born straight up out a p**sy but a son of a gun
    Got a reputation for havin'*****z runnin'they funds
    Used to be the type of ni**a that was foldin'some one's
    'Til I met your fat mama now I'm rollin'in dough
    So you can suck my **** if you don't like my sh*t
    'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my ****
    'Cause I don't give a **** if you don't like my sh*t
    'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my ****
    Suck my mother****in'**** d12dirty mother****in'dozen
    Nasty like a stank slut ***** with thirty ****in'husbands
    Bizarre kid swifty mcveigh the kon artis
    The kuniva dirty harry and slim shady
  • 作词 : Marshall Mathers/DeShaun Dupree Holton/Rufus Johnson/Ondre Moore/Von Carlisle/Denaun Porter/Mark Bass/Jeff Bass
    作曲 : Marshall Mathers/DeShaun Dupree Holton/Rufus Johnson/Ondre Moore/Von Carlisle/Denaun Porter/Mark Bass/Jeff Bass
    作词 : Carlisle, Holton, Johnson ...
    So you can suck my **** if you don't like my sh*t
    'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my ****
    Two pills I pop 'til my pupils swell up like two pennies
    I'm clint eastwood in his mid twenties
    A young a**man with a trash can strapped to the back of his a**
    So the rats can't chew through his last pants
    I'm like a mummy at night fightin'with bright lightning
    Frightened with five little white vicadin'pills bitin'him
    I'm like a ****in'wasp in the hospital lost
    Stingin'the **** outta everything I come across in the halls
    I light a candle and place it up on the mantle
    Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the ****in'handle
    So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds hurtin'
    ***** it's too late
    'Cause once you're hung from the drapes it's curtains
    I'm an instigator 380slug penetrator
    Degradin'creatin'murders to kill haters
    Accused for every crime known through the equator
    They knew I did it for havin'blood on my 'gators
    My w**d'll hit yo'chest like a double barrel gauge an'
    I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in yo'face
    With a fifth in me when I guzzle remi I do sh*t on purpose
    You never hear me say forgive me
    I'm snatchin'every penny it gotta be that way ni**a face it
    That w**d I sold to you brigade laced it
    You hidin'I make the president get a facelift
    *****z just afraid handin'me they bracelets
    Chillin'in the lab wasted
    I'm the type that'll drink kahlua and gin throw up on the mic
    Your life is ruined you get socked right on site
    And even at the million man march we gon'fight
    So you can suck my **** if you don't like my sh*t
    'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my ****
    'Cause I don't give a **** if you don't like my sh*t
    'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my ****
    I'm a compulsive liar settin'my preacher on fire
    Slashin your tires flyin'down fenkel and meyers
    Plates expired soon as I'm hired I'm fired
    Jackin'my **** off in a bed of barbed wire
    Hey is bizarre performing
    ***** didn't you read the flyer
    Special invited guest will be richard pryor
    Aren't you a male dancer
    Nah ***** I'm retired
    ****in'your ***** in the a**with a tire iron
    I'm ripped I'm on an acid trip
    My dj's in a coma for lettin'the record skip
    Lettin'the record skip
    Lettin'the record skip
    Damn
    I'm ****in'anything when I'm snortin'
    It's gonna cost 300dollars to get my pit bull an abortion
    Some ***** asked for my autograph
    I called her a whore spit beer in her face and laughed
    I drop bombs like I was in vietnam
    All *****es is hoes even my stinkin'a**mom
    Aiyyo flashback two feets two deep up in that a**crack
    W**d laced with something'ni**a pass that
    In amsterdam we only hang out with hash rats
    At a stop the violence rally I blast gats
    Be your mom on publishin'get your a**capped
    The kuniva divide up your cash stack
    Want your mother****in'pockets ascap
    I don't need a platinum chain ***** I snatch shaq's
    Born loser half theif and half black
    Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at
    ***** smacker rich rappers get their jag jacked
    And found chopped up in a trash bag
    We stranglin'rappers until the point they can't yell
    'Cause they crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales
    Reckless come from behind and snatch your necklace
    Gruesome and causin'more violence than nine hoodlums
    I grapple your adam's apple until it crackle
    Run right past you turn around grab you and stab you
    Get executed cuz I'm a luni
    I got a yuk mouth and it's polluted I **** it back then shoot it
    I love snatchin'up players thugs and young ballers
    Shoot up the household even the young toddlers
    Brigade barricade to bring the noise
    While the ******s break your bones up like christmas toys
    If I go solo I'm doing a song with bolo
    A big chinese ni**a screaming kuniva yo yo
    I leave ya face leakin'run up in church
    And smack the preacher while he's preachng
    Take a swing at the deacon
    I used to tell cats that I sold w**d and weight
    I was straight 'til I got caught sellin''em shake
    I'm ignorant with the intent to snatch your rent
    I got kicked out of summer camp for havin'sex in my tent
    With the superintendent's daughter my brain's out of order
    I've been a kon artis since I was swimmin'in water
    In cahoots with this ni**a named fall out von
    Who got fired from ups for tryin'to send you a bomb
    I signed to a local label for fun
    Say I got cancer get dropped take the advancement and run
    Driveby you in the rain while you carry your son
    Call your house and hang up on you for not giving'me none
    Born straight up out a p**sy but a son of a gun
    Got a reputation for havin'*****z runnin'they funds
    Used to be the type of ni**a that was foldin'some one's
    'Til I met your fat mama now I'm rollin'in dough
    So you can suck my **** if you don't like my sh*t
    'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my ****
    'Cause I don't give a **** if you don't like my sh*t
    'Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my ****
    Suck my mother****in'**** d12dirty mother****in'dozen
    Nasty like a stank slut ***** with thirty ****in'husbands
    Bizarre kid swifty mcveigh the kon artis
    The kuniva dirty harry and slim shady