All She Wrote - Eminem (埃米纳姆)

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Now I don't really care what you call me

You can even call me cold

These b***hes knew as soon as they saw me

It's never me that'll get the privilege to know 'em

I roll like a desperado now

I never know where I'm gonna go

Still I ball like there's no tomorrow

Until it's over and that's all she wrote

You're starin' straight into

A barrel of hate terrible fate

Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape

Cupid shot his arrow and missed wait Sarah you're late

Your train left Mascara and eggs smear on your face

Night's over good bye ho I thought that

I told ya

That spilled nut ain't nothing to cry over

Never should've came within range of my Rover

Should've known I was trouble soon as I rolled up

Any chick who's dumb enough after I blindfold her

To still come back to the crib

Must want me to mess with her mind hold up

She mistook me for some high roller

Well I won't buy her soda

Unless it's Rock Rye Cola Faygo's cheaper

Buy you a bag of Fritos

I wouldn't let you eat the f**kin'

Chip on my shoulder

If you was bleach and I was hair

I wouldn't die for ya

Trying to pull five bucks from me

Is like trying to pull five molars

You'll get your eyes swoll up

I'm on my straight grizzly

So why would I buy you a gay

A*s teddy bear b***h you're already bi-polar

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Now I don't really care what you call me

You can even call me cold

These b***hes knew as soon as they saw me

It's never me that'll get the privilege

To know 'em

I roll like a desperado now

I never know where I'm gonna go

Still I ball like there's no tomorrow

Until it's over and that's all she wrote

Man TIP told me on this ho tip best tip

I could give you to help you

Is never to let these tricks trick you

Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut s**t

Dig you a hole take the shovel

And dig you some dignity b***h

S**t you talk about some advice that sticks with you

If I should listen to anyone tell me

To stick to my guns

Like double stick it's you but f**k 'em TIP it's cool

I'm chilling like a villain like the penguin

In it's f**king igloo eating fudgesicles

I'd rather slip and fall in s**t

Than fall in love with you

Before I tie a f**king knot

I'd tie you in one b***h

You think this is some Nintendo game

How f**king dumb is you

I'll give you some lumps before

I split some lump sum's with you

So here's a penny for your thoughts

But it won't buy you a cheeseburger

But a nickel might just get you one pickle

F**k it it's official so blow the whistle

I got a trust issue

There's a bombshell scud missile

Like I just cuss at you to f**king cuss at you

Like before I rapped I was a motherf**king stud

Slut this will teach you not

To come drunk stumbling my way for shizzle

I still live like I bought you

The Gilbert's Lodge checks stub bizzle

So f**k Sizzler these checkers are bust

Like a blood blister

Now I don't really care what you call me

You can even call me cold

These b***hes knew as soon as they saw me

It's never me that'll get the privilege to know 'em

I roll like a desperado now

I never know where I'm gonna go

Still I ball like there's no tomorrow

Until it's over and that's all she wrote

Yeah I guess life is a b***h ain't it TIP

And each one thinks they the s**t

Shirt off my back I wouldn't give

You the dirt off my handkerchief

I'm givin' these hoes a dose of their own medicine

Let 'em get a good taste of it

I'm sure you got that relationship

Memo by now but in case you didn't

I'll stick this whole pad full of sticky

Notes to your forehead and staple it

Life is too short and I got no time to sit

Around just wastin' it

So I pace this s**t a little bit quicker

That clock I'm racin' it

Double timin it' but I still spit triple the amount

Of insults in a tenth of the time that

It may take you pricks

To catch on while you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong

Man I still say K-mart's like

There's an apostrophe S on it dog

And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant

Well I guess I'm wrong

But if you gonna tell me that AW

Ain't the spot for the best hot dogs

You can get the F on dawg

Now I don't really care what you call me

You can even call me cold

These b***hes knew as soon as they saw me

It's never me that'll get the privilege to know 'em

I roll like a desperado now

I never know where I'm gonna go

Still I ball like there's no tomorrow

Until it's over and that's all she wrote

All she wrote all she wrote

I said it's over and that's all she wrote

All she wrote all she wrote

Ya goodnight it's over and that's all she wrote