Artist: Eminem f/ Frogg
* the only difference is that the album version censors
the line "raped the women s swim team" in the third verse
Intro: Frogg
Whoah!
A get your hands in the airand get to clappin em
and likeback and forth because ah
this is.. what you thought it wasn t
It beez.. the brothers representin the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G *coughing in background*
And check out the man he goes by the name of er...
Verse One: Eminem
Slim Shadybrain dead like Jim Brady
I m a M80you Lil like that Kim lady
I m buzzinDirty Dozennaughty rotten rhymer
Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer
You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from
You ain t gonna sell two copies if you press a double album
Admit itfuck itwhile we comin out in the open
I m doin acidcracksmackcoke and smokin dope then
My name is Marshall MathersI m an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)
I have a disease and they don t know what to call it
Better hide your wallet cause I m comin up quick to strip your cash
Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
BitchI m comin out swinginso fast it ll make your eyes spin
You gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson
The proof is in the puddinjust ask the Shawn Holman
I ll slit your motherfuckin throat worse than Ron Goldman
Chorus:
So when you see me on your block with two glocks
Screamin _Fuck the World_ like Tupac
I just don t give a fuuuuuck!!
Talkin that shit behind my backdirty mackin
tellin your boys that I m on crack
I just don t give a fuuuuuck!!
So put my tape back on the rack
Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack
I just don t give a fuuuuuck!!
But see me on the street and duck
Cause you gon get stuckstonedand snuffed
Cause I just don t give a fuuuuuck!!
Verse Two: Eminem
I m Nicer than Petebut I m on a Serch to crush a Miilkbone
I m Everlast-ingI melt Vanilla Ice like silicone
I m ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason
I m colder than snow season when it s twenty below freezin
Flavor with no seasoninthis is the sneak preview
I ll diss your magazine and still won t get a weak review
I ll make your freak leave yousmell the Folgers crystals
This is a lyrical combatgentlemen hold your pistols
But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
Slim ShadyEminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!)
Extortionsnortinsupportin abortion
Pathological liarblowin shit out of proportion
The looniestzaniestspontaneoussporadic
Impulsive thinkercompulsive drinkeraddict
Half animalhalf man
Dumpin your dead body inside of a fuckin trash can
With more holes than an Afghan
Chorus
Verse Three: Eminem
Somebody let me out this limousine (heylet me out!)
I m a caged demonon stage screamin like Rage Against the Machine
I m convinced I m a fiendshootin up while this record is spinnin
Clinically brain deadI don t need a second opinion
Fuck droppin the jawI m flippin the sacred treasure
I ll bite your motherfuckin stylejust to make it fresher
I can t take the pressureI m sick of bitches
Sick of naggin bosses bitchin while I m washin dishes
In school I never said muchtoo busy havin a headrush
Doin too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
Then I went to Jim Beamthat s when my face grayed
Went to gym in eighth graderaped the women s swim team
Don t take me for a joke I m no comedian
Too many mental problems got me snortin coke and smokin weed again
I m goin up over the curbdrivin on the median
Finally made it homebut I don t got the key to get in
Chorus
Outro: Eminem
Heyfuck that!
Outsidaz..
Pace One..
Young Zee..
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