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Off The Wall Lyrics - Artist : Eminem
[Eminem]
No matter what people say I'm gonna keep rapping this way No matter what you may think I'm gonna keep doing my thing [Eminem] I'm almost as famous as fat bald men Decided to write songs to teach Musketeers to sing I stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad luck [crash] Causing terror to Christina Aguilera When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara Beware of this rap terrorist with a therapist With a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled in his pants Gotta have it, I hold Tylenol in his hands 'til it melts in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands (So who is it?) The fool who visit the playground With two biscuits to lay down the school district Get pistol whipped with a Mauseburg With a pistol grip and fed pitbulls shit Sniff glue sticks like I give two shits If I get too rich, I just get sued [Redman] Yo, I leave with no injure, after I blow four in you One handstand on top of your ninja Crash it, (ERRRR) Doc stir the madness 'til you all outta work like Tony Atlas Walking, cans in the laundry basket America's most with the army after us Fuck flossing, we take what's yours A low fifteen like a ace in four I'm outta work, but Doc laid them off (shit, the power's out) The tape is off Yo, you targeted from arsonists Papermate pens filled with arsenic I got hoes that don't know what Prada is Doc could shape up, touch your barber miss Betty you with a bloody blade I turn rap camps into Crystal Lake Fuck bitches face is what I'm gonna do 'Cause that what white boy Tano do [Eminem] So how is everybody doing tonight? Hope you're in the mood to get drunk and scream in a fight 'Cause uh, we getting down for the fuck of it So suck my dick if you all don't wanna bump to this... Off the Wall!! [Redman] Yo, so how is everybody feeling tonight? Hope you're in the mood to get rude and ill in a fight 'Cause uh, we getting down for the fuck of it So suck my dick if you don't wanna bump... Off the Wall!! [Eminem] No matter what people say I'm gonna keep rapping this way No matter what you may think I'm gonna keep doing my thing [Redman] Yo, you could buy Jaz spittin', hospital, son admit it Rip your lips off, kiss my ass with it Slap bitches, got Marshall Maths [printing] Weed, X, and the acid tabs did it I'm "What's happening?" with no "Rerun" Doc Rob "Deniro" when the "Heat" come My barrel hang out the Camaro Aimed at the nose of them hoes it's hard to breathe from Flash the gat, your town, bogardin' Your wallet, your chain the main target Beef is like cold engine, don't start it Bust in the air and hit a airplane pilot We clowned you, rap surround sounds around you From ten speed and brown shoe Doc and Eminem, cock the M |
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