Ohh ohhh Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) Ohh ohhh Ohhh Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) Ohh ohh Oohh Oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea) oh(yea)oh(yea) Ohh Woahh There is no escaping (yo)(yooo) There's no place to hide(yooo)(yooo) Yes please someone save me(yo)(yooo) But they don't pave no mind( yooo) (yooo) (Good night) Good bye (Verse 1) Your walkin down a horror corridor It's almost 4 in the mornin And your in a Nightmare It's HORRIBLE Right there's the coroner Waitin for you To turn the corner So he can corner ya Your a goner He's ona ya Out the corner of his cornea He just saw you run All you want is to rest Cause you can't run anymore Your done All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience While everybody Is watchin in the party applauding it Here I sit while I'm caught up in deep thought again Contemplading my next plot again Swallowin the Klonopin While I'm noddin In and out on the autumn and If the ramada inn Holdin onto the pill bottle then Lick my finger and swirl it round the bottom And make sure I got all of it Wake up naked at mcdonalds With Blood all over me Dead bodies Behind the counter s**t Guess I must of just blacked out again NOT AGAIN (Chorus) It's 3 a.m in the mornin Put my key in the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em I said It's 3 am in the mornin Put my key in the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em (Verse 2) Sitting nude in my living room It's almost noon I wonder what's on the tube Maybe they'll show some boobs Surfing every channel Until I find hannah montana Then I reach for the aloe and lanalin Bust all over the wall panel and dismantlin Every candle on top of the fire place Mantalin Grab my flannel and my bandanna then Kiss the naked manakin man again You can see him standin in my Front window If you look in I'm just a hooligan Who's use to usin hallucinogens Causin illusions again Brain contusions again Cutting and bruising the skin Raise the scissors and pins Jesus when does it end Phases that I go through Dazed and I'm so confused Days that I don't know who Gave these molecules too Me What am I gone do Had the prodigal son The diabolical one Very methodical I slaughtered them (Chorus) It's 3 a.m in the mornin Put my key in the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em I said It's 3 am in the mornin Put my key in the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em (Verse 3) She puts the lotion in the bucket He puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again She puts the lotion in the bucket He puts the lotion on the skin Or else it gets the hose again I duck and I slash slice and gash Last night was a blast I can't quite remember when I Had that much fun Off a half pint of the jack My last vic and a half A flashlight Up Kim kardashians a** I remember the first time I dismembered a family member December I think it was I was having drinks with my cuz And I wrapped him In Christmas lights Pushed him into the stinkin tub Cut him up into pieces Then just when I went to drink his Blood I thought I outta drink this bath water That outta be fun That's when my days of serial murder man slaughter begun The sight of blood excites me That might be an artery son Your blood curdling screams Just don't seem to bother me none It's 3 am And here I come So you should probably run A secret passage way around here Man there's got to be one Oh no there's probably none He can scream all that he wants Top of his lungs It aint no stoppin me from choppin him up(up) (Chorus) Cause it's 3 a.m in the mornin Put my key in the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em I said It's 3 am in the mornin Put my key in the door and Bodies layin all of the floor and I don't remember how they got there but I guess I must of killed em Killed em Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo (a yoooo) Yooo (yoooo) A yoooo ( a yoooo)

[Chorus: Eminem] yo,This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do s**t Whenever you hear some s**t and you can't refuse it It's just some s**t, for these kids, to trash they rooms with Just refuse whenever they asked to do s**t The type of s**t that you don't have to ask who produced it You just know - that's the new s**t The type of s**t that causes mass confusion and drastic movement of people actin stupid [Kon Artis] I come to every club with intention to do harm With a prosthetic arm and smellin like Boone's Farm Hidin under tables as soon as I hear alarms Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own moms Connivin Kon, Artis with a bomb Strapped to my stomach screamin, "Let's get it on!" A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin a tank Rollin over a bank, cops see me and faint It's drastic, I'm past my limit of coke I think I'll up my high by slittin your throat Push your baby carriage into the street, 'til it's mince meat Your mens been beat the minute I step onto your street This is fight music! [Bizarre] You know why my hands are so numb? (No) Cause my grandmother sucked my d**k and I didn't c** (oh) Smacked this whore for talkin crap (b***h) So what if she's handicapped, the b***h said Bizarre couldn't rap I ******** hate you; I'll take your drawers down and rape you While Dr. Dre videotapes you (hell yeah!) Satan done got me on this song Eatin a hot dog readin the Holy Qu'ran, while I'm on the john Tired of wearin this yellow thong Take it back Sisqo, you know where it belongs (thong th-thong thong) Now here's a gun, I'll put it in your palm Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill's arms ******** your love songs [Chorus] [Proof] Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on? I'm King Kong, guns blow you to king-dom come Show you machine gun funk Sixteen m-16's and one pump [click-clack] The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw Have you runnin out this ******** club in your drawers We lovin the broads, there's nothin to applaud But ******** it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source It's fight music [Swifty McVay] I'm a ***** that loves scuffles And won't hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles I'm like that, catch a ***** like bear traps Blow his head back right in front of the precint sayin, "You hear that?" I slap your freak, bump you and won't speak If you step on my feet, you get drowpprd in your own drink I suffocated my shrink just for talkin Came back and ******** up his pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin It's fight music! [Kuniva] These beads I'm swingin is stingin 'em See all these niggaz? When I step in the club, I'm bringin 'em If any ***** lookin too hard, we Rodney King'n 'em Malice green to them and gasolinin 'em with premium Light a cigarette, flick it at 'em or spit it at 'em Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him Blast while you right hookin, right when your wife's lookin ******** fight music, b***h this is losin your life music! [Eminem] If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it Then spit it back in the faces of you racists and hypocrites who think the same s**t but don't say s**t You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis Watch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seat You ******** wanna JUDGE me cause you're NOT me You'll never STOP me, I'm TOP speed as you POP me I came to save these new generations of babies from parents who failed to raise 'em cause they're lazy to grow to praise me I'm makin 'em go crazy That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit wrong I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on And this song is for any kid who gets picked on A sick song to retaliate to, and it's called.. [Chorus] It's fight music

Ooww Ladies and gentlemen The moment you’ve all been waiting for .. In this corner : weighing 175 pounds, with a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders, the undisputed, most diabolic villain in the world : Slim Shady! Chorus : Eminem So crack a bottle, let your body waddle Don’t act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitch3s hopping in my Tahoe Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves Now where’s the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? I notice there’s so many of them and there’s really not that many of us. And ladies love us, my posse’s kicking up dust. It’s on till the break of dawn and we’re starting this party from dusk Ok … let’s go Eminem Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk Picture us, you’ll just be another one bit the dust Just one of my mothers sons who got thrown under the bus Kiss my butt. Lick the fumunda cheese from under my nuts It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks Its a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed. Bitch3s lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut. Fist the cup. The lady gave her eighty some paper cut. Now picture us. Its ridiculous you curse at the thought Cuz when I spit the verse the sh-t gets worse then worcestershire sauce If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes Its elementary. The elephants have entered the room. I venture to say we're the center of attention its true Not to mention back with a vengeance so here’s the signal Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio’s back on you hoes. Chorus : Eminem So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. Don’t act like a snobby model. You just hit the lotto. Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? I notice there’s so many of them and there’s really not that many of us. And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre Dr Dre They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my! You ain’t got to tell me why you’re sick cuz I know why. I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre. I’m an itch that they cant scratch, they sick of me. But hey, what else can I say? I love LA. Cuz over and above all, its just another day And this one begins where the last one ends. Pick up where we left off and get smashed again. I’ll be dammed, just f*cked around and crashed my Benz. Driving around with a smashed front end Lets cash that one in. Grab another one from out the stable The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado The hell if I know. Do I want leather seats or vinyl? Decisions, decisions Garage looks like Precision Collision. Or Maaco beats quake like Waco Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though Chorus : Eminem So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. Don’t act like a snobby model . You just hit the lotto. Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? I notice there’s so many of them and there’s really not that many of us. And ladies love us,my posses kicking up dust. Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk. And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent 50 Cent It’s bottle after bottle The money ain’t a thang when you party with me Its what we into its simple We ball out of control like you wouldn’t believe I’m the napalm the bomb the don i’m King Kong Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on I’m so calm through Vietnam ring the alarm Bring the shaun dawn burn marajauan do what you want ***** on and on till the break of what Get the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ck I spend it like it don’t mean nothing Blow it like its supposed to be blown Motherf*cker i’m grown I stunt i style i flash the sh-t I gets what the f*ck i want so what I trick Fat a** burgundy bags classy sh-t Jimmy Cho shoes I say move a b***h move Chorus : Eminem So crack a bottle, let your body waddle. Don’t act like a snobby model . You just hit the lotto. Uh-oh Uh-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe . Got one riding shotgun and no not one of them got gloves Now wheres the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? I notice there’s so many of them and there’s really not that many of us. And ladies love us, my posses kicking up dust. Its on till the break of dawn and were starting this party from dusk

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