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作曲 : Marshall Mathers/Khalil Rahman/Liz Rodrigues/Alcock/P. Injeti/Tannenbaum |
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作词 : Marshall Mathers/Khalil Rahman/Liz Rodrigues/Alcock/P. Injeti/Tannenbaum |
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Yeah' can't stop now... |
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This maybe the last chance I get' to be famous |
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You dream of trading places' I have been changing faces |
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You cannot fill these shoes' there is too much to lose |
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Wake up behind these trenches' you run around defenceless |
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There is too much to lose' You cannot fill these shoes |
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I just wanna be famous |
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But be careful what you wish for! |
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I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist' they call me Slim Rothelsberger |
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I get beserker than a fed up postal worker |
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A murker with a mossberg' I'm pissed off' get murdered |
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Like someone took a ketchup squirter' squirted a frankfurter |
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For a gangsta' you should of shit your pants when you saw |
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The chainsaw get to waving like a terrible dial |
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I faced her around when his fangs come out' get your brains blown out |
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That's what I call blowing your mind' when I come back like ?? your spine |
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I'm a thumbtac that you slept on son |
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Now here I come screaming "attack" like I stepped on one! |
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Lowering the totem til' he showed 'em' defiance' giant scrotum |
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He don't owe them bitches shit' his bridges' he out wrote 'em |
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He's so out cold' he's knocked out at the south pole and |
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Nobody ****s with him' rigamortis and post-mortem |
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He's dying of boredom' take your best rhymes' record 'em |
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Then try to thwart him' he'll take your punchlines and snort 'em |
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Shit stained drawers' you gon' **** with the guy that licks the blades of his chainsaws |
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While he dips 'em in ? sauce? |
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Game's off homie' hang it up like some crank calls |
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You think I'm backing down' you must be out your dang skulls! |
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I'm almost famous |
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You dream of trading places' I have been changing faces |
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You cannot fill these shoes' there is too much to lose |
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Wake up behind these trenches' you run around defenceless |
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There is too much to lose' You cannot fill these shoes |
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I just wanna be famous |
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But be careful what you wish for! |
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I'm back for revenge' I lost the battle' that ain't happening again |
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I'm at your throat like strep' I step strapped with a pen |
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Metaphors wrote on my hand' some are distorting my mem-ory |
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Some are wrote on a napkin' do what I have to to win |
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Pulling out all stops' any who touch a mic prior |
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Is not even Austin Powers' how the **** are they Mike Myers |
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And tell that psycho to pass the torch to the whacko 'for |
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I take a shit in his jackolantern then smash it on his porch |
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Now get off my dick' dick's too short of a word for my dick |
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Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism you prick! |
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Don't call me the champ' call me the space shuttle destroyer |
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I just blew up the challenger' matter of fact' I need a lawyer |
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I just laced my gloves with enough plaster to make a cast |
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Beat his ass naked and pee'd in his corner like Verne Troyer |
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Ya'll are Eminem backwards' you're menime's |
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See he's in a-whole-nother weight class' his slugs your BB's |
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Your bean bag bullets' you're full of it' you were dissing his CD's |
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Laughed at Infinite' now he's back like someone pissed in his wheeties |
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No peace treaty's' he's turned into a beast |
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His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the might DRE |
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He's almost famous |
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You dream of trading places' I have been changing faces |
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You cannot fill these shoes' there is too much to lose |
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Wake up behind these trenches' you run around defenceless |
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There is too much to lose' You cannot fill these shoes |
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I just wanna be famous |
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But be careful what you wish for! |
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Now there he goes' in Dre's studio' cupping his balls |
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Screaming the wood off the panelling' cussing the paint off the walls |
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Spewing his hate to these haters' showing no love for these broads |
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He ain't giving 'em shit' he's scissor pinch a penny so hard |
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He'll leave a bruise on the brawn so dark |
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You can see the mark when it scars' til Abraham Lincoln is screaming out "AHHH!" |
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His metaphors and similies ain't similar to them not at all |
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If they don't like they can all get ****ed' instead of sucking him off |
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They can go get a belt or a neck tie' to hang themselves by |
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Like David Carridy' they can go **** themselves and just die |
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And eat shit while they at it' he's ****ing had it |
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He's mad at the whole world' so go to hell and build a snowman' girl |
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The bullies become bullied' the pussies get pushed |
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They better pull me' take me back to 9th grade to school me |
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Cause I ain't looking back only forward' this whole spot blowing |
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Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know it |
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And while I'm being poetic' let me get a stork |
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And raise the bar higher than my opinion of these women ? |
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So bare witness to some biblical shit |
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As the cold wind blowing' this world ain't gonna know what hit it' he did it' he made it' he's finally famous! |
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