Posts Tagged ‘Eminem’

[Intro (Obie Trice)]
“Obie Trice/Name No Gimmicks…”

[Refrain 1]
2 trailer park girls go round the outside
Round the outside, round the outside
[Repeat Refrain 1]

[Refrain 2]
Guess whos back, back again
Shadys back, tell a friend
Guess who’s back, guess who’s back,
Gruess who’s back
Guess who’s back…

[Verse 1]
I’ve created a monster, cuz nobody wants to
See Marshall no more they want Shady I’m chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, this is what I’ll give ya
A little bit of me mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that’ll jumpstart my heart quicker then a
Shock when I get shocked at the hospital by the Dr. when I’m not cooperating
When I’m rocking the table while he’s operating
You waited this long now stop debating cuz I’m back,
I’m on the rag and ovulating
I know that you got a job Ms. Cheney but your husbands heart problem’s complicating
So the FCC wont let me be or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me down on MTV but it feels so empty without me
So come on and dip, bum on your lips fuck that,
Cum on your lips and some on your tits and get ready cuz this shit’s about to get heavy
I just settled all my lawsuits Fuck
YOU DEBBIE_!

[Chorus X2]
Now this looks like a job for me so everybody just follow me
Cuz we need a little controversy,
Cuz it feels so empty without me

[Verse 2]

Little hellions kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis
They start feeling the prisoners helpless,
’til someone comes along on a mission and yells “bitch”
A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution, pollutin the air waves a rebel
So let me just revel an bask, in the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass
And it’s a disaster such a catastrophe for you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me?
Well I’m back [batman sound]
Fix your bent antennae tune it in and then I’m gonna
Enter in and up under your skin like a splinter
The center of attention back for the winter
I’m interesting, the best thing since wrestling
Infesting in your kids ears and nesting
Testing “Attention Please” feel the tension soon as someone mentions me
Here’s my 10 cents my 2 cents is free
A nuisance, who sent, you sent for me?

[Chorus X2]

[Verse 3]
A tisk-it a task-it, I’ll go tit for tat with anybody who’s talking this shit that shit.
Chris Kirkpatrick you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards, and Moby
You can get stomped by Obie, you 36 year old bald headed fag blow me
You don’t know me, you’re too old let go its over, nobody listens to techno
Now lets go, give me the signal I’ll be there with a whole list full of new insults
I’ve been dope, suspenseful with a pencil ever since
Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes the shit just seems, everybody only wants to discuss me
So this must mean I’m disgusting, but its just me I’m just obscene
Though I’m not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley, to do Black Music so selfishly
And use it to get myself wealthy (Hey)
There’s a concept that works
20 million other white rappers emerge
But no matter how many fish in the sea it’d be so empty without me

[Chorus X2]

(Hum dei dei la la Hum dei dei la la… la la la) [X2] “Kids”

Where’s my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya’ go, yeah, yo’, yo’…

Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have, i’ve been protested and demonstrated
Against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times, sick is the mind of the
Motherfuckin’ kid that’s behind, all this commotion, emotions run deep as ocean’s explodin’,
Tempers flaring from parents, just blow ‘em off and keep goin’, not takin’ nothin’ from no one,
Give ‘em hell long as i’m breathin’, keep kickin’ ass in the mornin’, an’ takin’ names in the
Evening, leave ‘em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but
They’ll never figure me out, look at me now, I bet ya’ probably sick of me now, ain’t you mama,
I’ma make you look so ridiculous now…

[CHORUS]

I’m sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry, but tonight i’m
Cleanin’ out my closet, {one more time}, I said i’m sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I
Never meant to make you cry, but tonight i’m cleanin’ out my closet…

I got some skeletons in my closet and I don’t know if no one knows it, so before they thrown me
Inside my coffin and close it, i’ma expose it, i’ll take you back to ‘73, before I ever had a
Multi-platinum sellin’ Cd, I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months, my faggot father
Must have had his pantie’s up in a bunch, cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye,
No I don’t on second thought, I just fuckin’ wished he would die, I look at Hailie and I
Couldn’t picture leavin’ her side, even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I’d try, to make it

Work with her at least for Hailie’s sake, I maybe made some mistakes but i’m only human, but i’m
Man enough to face them today, what I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest
Shit I did was take them bullets out of that gun, cause id’a killed ‘em, shit I would have shot
Kim and him both, it’s my life, i’d like to welcome y’all to the Eminem show…

[CHORUS]

Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen for you
Think this record is dissin’, but put yourself in my position, just try to envision witnessin’
Your Mama poppin’ prescription pills in the kitchen, bitchin’ that someone’s always goin’
Through her purse and shits missin’, going through public housing systems, victim of
Munchausen’s syndrome, my whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn’t ’til I grew
Up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya’ stomach, doesn’t it, wasn’t it the reason you made
That Cd for me, ma, so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma, but guess what, your
Gettin’ older now and it’s cold when your lonely, and Nathan’s growing up so quick, he’s gonna
Know that your phoney, and Hailie’s getting so big now, you should see her, she’s beautiful, but
You’ll never see her, she won’t even be at your funeral, see what hurts me the most is you won’t
Admit you was wrong, bitch, do your song, keep tellin’ yourself that you was a mom, but how dare
You try to take what you didn’t help me to get, you selfish bitch, I hope you fuckin’ burn in
Hell for this shit, remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me, well guess
What, I am dead, dead to you as can be…

[CHORUS]

[Chorus]
Sayin’ goodbye, sayin’ goodbye to Hollywood
Sayin’ goodbye, sayin’ goodbye to Hollywood
Sayin’ goodbye, sayin’ goodbye to Hollywood
Sayin’ goodbye, sayin’ goodbye to Hollywood
{Hollywood}, sayin’ goodbye, sayin’ goodbye to Hollywood
{Why do I feel this way}, sayin’ goodbye, sayin’ goodbye to Hollywood
Sayin’ goodbye, sayin’ goodbye to Hollywood
Sayin’ goodbye, sayin’ goodbye to Hollywood

[Verse 1]
I thought I had it all figured out, I did
I thought I was tough enough to stick it out with Kim
But I wasn’t tough enough to juggle two things at once
I found myself layin’ on my knees in cuffs
Which should’ve been a reason enough, for me to get my stuff and just leave
How come I couldn’t see this shit myself, it’s just me
Nobody couldn’t see the shit I felt
Knowin’ damn well she wasn’t gonna be there when I fell, to catch me
The minute shit was heated she just bailed
I’m standin’ here swingin’ on like thirty people by myself
I couldn’t even see the millimetere when it fell
Turned around saw Gary stashin’ the heater in his belt
Saw the bouncers rush him and beat him to the ground
I just sold two million records, I don’t need to go to jail
I’m not about to lose my freedom over no female
I need to slow down
Try to get my feet on solid ground, so for now i’m…

[CHORUS]

[Verse 2]
Bury my face in comic books, cause I don’t want to look
At nothin’, this world’s too much
I’ve swallowed all I could
If I could swallow a bottle of tylenol I would, and end it for good
Just say goodbye to Hollywood
I probably should, these problems are piling all at once
Cause everything that bothers me, I got it bottled up
I think i’m bottomin’ out
But i’m not about to give up, I gotta get up
Thank God, I got a little girl

And I’m a responsible father
So not a lot of good, i’d be to my daughter layin’ in the bottom of the mud
Must be in my blood cause I don’t know how I do it
All I know is I don’t want to follow in the footsteps of my dad
Cause I hate him so bad
The worst fear that I had was growin’ up to be like his fuckin’ ass, man
If you could understand why I am the way that I am
What do I say to my fans, when I tell ‘em i’m…

[CHORUS]

[Verse 3]
I don’t wanna quit, but shit, I feel like this is it
For me to have this much appeal like this is sick
This is not a game, this fame, in real life this is sick
Publicity stunt my ass, conceal my fuckin’ dick
Fuck the guns, i’m done, i’ll never look at gats
If I scrap, i’ll scrap like I ain’t never whooped some ass
I love my fans
But no one ever puts a grasp on the fact i’ve sacrificed everything I have
I never dreamt i’d get to the level that i’m at, this is whack
This is more than I ever could of asked
Everywhere I go, a hat, a sweater hood, or mask
What about math, how come I wasn’t ever good at that
It’s like the boy in the bubble, who never could adapt, i’m trapped
If I could go back, I never woulda rapped
I sold my soul to the devil, i’ll never get it back
I just wanna leave this game with level head intact
Imagine goin’ from bein’ a no one to seein’,
Everything blow up and all you did was just grow
Up emceeing
It’s fuckin’ crazy
Cause all I wanted was to give Hailie the life I never had
But instead I forced us to live alienated, so i’m sayin’…

[CHORUS]

[Outro]
Goodbye, goodbye Hollywood, {Goodbye},
Please don’t cry for me, when i’m gone for good, {this shit is not for me},
So goodbye, goodbye Hollywood,
{i’m not a fuckin’ star}, please don’t cry
For me, when I’m gone for good, {i’m goin’ back home}…