Busa Rhyme - Eminem (埃米纳姆)/Missy Elliott (蜜西·艾莉特)

Missy Elliott：

Slim Shady

Slim Shady

Slim Shady

Eminem：

Well I do pop pills

I keep my tube socks filled

And pop the same sh*t that got 2Pac killed

Spit game to these hoes

Like a soap opera episode

And punch a b**ch in the nose till her whole face explodes

There's three things I hate

Girls women and b**ches

I'm that vicious to walk up and drop-kick midgets

They call me Boogie Night

The stalker that walks awkward

Stick figure with a dick bigger than Mark Wahlberg

Coming through the airport

Sluggish walking on crutches

Hit a f**king b**ch in her with luggage

It's like a dream I can't snap out

I black out I'm back out

I'm looking for something of to beat the crap out

I'm bringing you rap singers two middle fingers

I flip you off in French

Then translate in English

Then I'mma vanish off the face of the planet and come back

Speaking so much Spanish Pun can't even understand it

Missy Elliott：

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim motherf**king Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy

Eminem：

I had a huge attitude started off staticky

Mad at you had you mad at me automatically

I'm not a commodity I'm an oddity

Who oddly enough developed himself a Halloween following

It's so big if I counted up all the freaks who follow me

I'd probably owe Ozzy Osbourne an apology

College girls live in an alcoholic's world

Full of url head twirls every time the toilet swirls

Covered in throw-up and I refuse to grow up

I won't budge I still tell a grown-up to shut up

I made this rap game suspenseful cause now I got a impulse

Gave to insult you with a pencil b**ch

And waste the paper on you

Chopping down the oakwood

Cause everything that you wrote in your notebook was no good

And as long as I stay in the studio and keep cuttin'

You motherf**kers are puttin' your words together for nothin'

Missy Elliott：

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim motherf**king Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy

Missy Elliott：

Turn the music up we gonna wake the neighbors

We gon' get high we gon' roll the Vega's

Me and Slim Shady on some sh*t daily

What you want what you got

Is it hot is it hot

Turn the music up we gonna wake the neighbors

We gonna get high we gonna roll to Vegas

Me and Slim Shady on some sh*t daily

What you want what you want

A person from another planet might disagree with you

Well if you want my opinion he comes from right here on Earth

Slim Shady Misdemeanor

Timbaland

Slim Shady Misdemeanor

Eminem：

I'm homicidal and suicidal with no friends

Holding a gun with no handle just a barrel at both ends

Spraying tecs at you until you see your f**king legs

With the bullet holes and the exit wounds laying next to you

F**king mad dog foaming at the mouth

F**k mouth my whole house is foaming at the couch

Jumped out of the 93rd floor of a building

And shot every window out on the way down to the ground

Keep filming

Woke up to a hospital staff got up and laughed chopped 'em in half

Suffocated the oxygen mask

Sh*t if I get any higher

I'mma get the East and West beefing again

Slide back to Detroit and stand in the crossfire

Missy Elliott：

Y'all better call the police 'fore I kill this track

Don't shoot Missy get back

I'mma put you all in the line and I'mma watch you MC's die

Yo Mommy Mommy Missy done lost her mind

I think somebody done pissed her off this time

I'mma have to bust you through your chest and

You gonna have to clean up the mess

It's raining raining and it's pouring loud

Never fear cause pissy Missy's through the crowd

I hear the gats go cha-pow

Who shot me dammit b**ch get down

Don't walk when I talk I never talk when I smile

Lay 'em on down like they lived underground

For the sound that me and Timbaland we found

Get your a** kicked later or get your a** kicked now

Uhh one two Misdemeanor Slim Shady Timbaland motherf**ker

Uhh uhh uhh two two two triple zero