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点击复制Detroit Grammer - Eminem (埃米纳姆)
The bad the evil the bad the evil
Yo if it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to strip
If it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slit
If it wasn't for the shrooms I'd have nothing to chew
I'm just f**king with you cause' I got nothing to do
I came in the diner with skateboarders
Placed orders ate orderves
And hit the waiter with plate warmers
Let you inhale the glock smell when I'm
Ripping you wallet off slipping the molatoff in your cocktail
Burning your
Contracts punch your acheing arm in the face messes
His glasses and turned then to
Contacts your mothers so sh*t if it's missing
I took it nurse look at this
Straight jacket it's crooked I go to jail and murder
You from the cell put a knife in an envelope and have you
Stabbed in the mail so how do you
Describe someone with a dicapitated head
When the rest of his bodys still alive runnin
Comming with 5 gun men waiting to do a drive bye
So when you see the black 500 hide from it
For every hundred mc's rhyming about birds only
About two thirds are really saying it without words
Yo you ain't a though I can make you b**ch up
Pick the 5th up cock spit you swear you ain't afraid of slugs
I'm the hottest sh*t in the industry
I got every though on the block
To get a wind of me defending me
You lack class of respect get a derect back blast
The bad and evil bad rap I cover the bad half
You know how thoughging this sh*t will end up spin around lift your chin up
You get hit ten down and ten up
I take it if you run your mouth you wanna get sent up
Heat it up ull be licking blood and
Spitting flem up now we rivles cause of a
Small name and title you step got devile and a flower in a rifle
Yo if it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to strip
If it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slit
If it wasn't for the shooms I'd have nothing to chew
I'm just f**king with you cause' I got nothing to do
If it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to strip
If it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slit
If it wasn't for the shooms I'd have nothing to chew
I'm just f**king with you cause' I got nothing to do
Forget a chorus my metephors are so complicated it takes 6 minutes
To get an applose and by the time you all catch on I'm an intercarrer
And walk away with the whole floors so you have nothing to fall back on
Throw you off of ten floors pull the f**king headach outta my head
Put it in yours
I'm indoors waiting for desastors to seep in my skin pours
Go outdoors and do some instores this b**ch wanted to blow me
I said I thought it happend swallow my tounge b**ch
No but I gotta napking
Getting skully when I'm outographing got
My daughter laughing cuz I sent her mother
White water rafting I'm not a fact I'm a proven fear
Mr Rogers blocking my new wall
Screaming u ain't moving here the rain of bobing come here
Want a suveneer
How about I havnt f**ked since I was a juvenear
Juvinile same difference I need some
Kegs cuz I ain't siffin I woke up to 7 slaving infants
Brian implants and they say
Thers a slim chance I won't stay the same because
I traded brains with a chimpanzee
Walking in this swop bar with the m16 offored the blood
Shove a gun in the mouth of a though to break braces you said grace
And make faces I was playa haten break you in 8 places
Take paces turn around draw in a stand off size 8 ice in my fame
Blowing your hand off dancing with the devil leaving I ain't dieing
I'm never leaving I pledge to leave just to ever breathing
Street niggas well guess what I'm meats bigger fake a** thoughs with
Toy guns a cheap triggers with a death wish
Thinking I'm the ni**a to mess with
Let's attack lit the reck chest hit melt your neckless
For instance you just a hedgemen on tough soil affolloan never had
Heart he just loyal thoughs in glass doors
I see threw them put the heat them
Be careful you might get what u asked for
Yo if it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to strip
If it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slit
If it wasn't for the shooms I'd have nothing to chew
I'm just f**king with you cause' I got nothing to do
If it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to strip
If it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slit
If it wasn't for the shooms I'd have nothing to chew
I'm just f**king with you cause' I got nothing to do
The bad the evil the bad the evil