Marshall Mathers

演唱者：Eminem

专辑：The Marshall Mathers LP

    作词 : Marshall Mathers/Jeff Bass/Mark Bass

    作曲 : Marshall Mathers/Jeff Bass/Mark Bass

    You know I just don't get it

    Last year I was nobody

    This year I'm sellin records

    Now everybody wants to come

    around like I owe em somethin

    Heh the **** you want from me

    ten million dollars

    Get the **** out of here

    You see I'm

    just Marshall Mathers

    I'm just a regular guy

    I don't know why all the fuss

    about me

    Nobody ever gave a **** before

    all they did was doubt me

    Now everybody

    wanna run they mouth

    and try to take shots at me

    Yo you might see me joggin

    you might see me walkin

    You might see me walkin a dead

    rottweiler dog

    with it's head chopped off

    in the park with a spiked collar

    hollerin at him cause the

    son of a ***** won't quit barkin

    Or leanin out a window

    with a****ed shotgun

    Drivin up the block

    in the car that

    they shot Pac in

    Lookin for Big's killers

    dressed in ridiculous

    blue and red like

    I don't see what the big deal is

    Double barrel twelve gauge

    bigger than Chris Wallace

    Pissed off

    cause Biggie and Pac

    just missed all this

    Watchin all these cheap

    imitations get rich off em

    and get dollars that

    shoulda been there's

    like they switched wallets

    And amidst all this Crist

    poppin and wristwatches

    I had to sit back and just

    watch and just get nauseous

    and walk around with an

    empty bottle of Remi Martin

    startin shit like some

    26 year old skinny Cartman

    I'm anti Backstreet

    and Ricky Martin

    with instincts to kill N'Sync

    don't get me started

    These ****in brats can't sing

    and Britney's garbage

    What's this ***** retarded

    Gimme back my sixteen dollars

    All I see is sissies

    in magazines smiling

    Whatever happened to

    whylin out and bein violent

    Whatever happened to

    catchin a good olfashioned

    passionate ass whoopin

    and gettin your shoes coat

    and your hat tooken

    New Kids on the Block

    sucked a lot of ****

    Boy girl groups make me sick

    And I can't wait til

    I catch all you ******s in public

    I'ma love it

    Vanilla Ice don't like me

    Said some shit in

    **** to spite me

    Then went and dyed his

    hair just like me

    A bunch of little kids

    wanna swear just like me

    and run around screamin

    I don't care

    just bite me

    I think I was put here

    to annoy the world

    and destroy your

    little 4 year old boy or girl

    Plus I was put here to put fear

    in ******s who spray

    Faygo Root Beer

    and call themselves Clowns

    cause they look queer

    ******2**** and Silent Gay

    Claimin Detroit

    when y'all live twenty miles away

    And I don't wrestle

    I'll knock you ****in

    ******s the **** out

    Ask em about the club

    they was at when they snuck out

    after they ducked out the back

    when they saw us and bugged out

    Ducked down and got

    paintballs shot at

    they truck blaow

    Look at y'all runnin

    your mouth again

    when you ain't seen a ****in

    Mile Road South of 10

    And I don't need help

    from D 12 to beat up two females

    in make up

    who may try to scratch me

    with Lee Nails

    Slim **** you damn right

    Slim ****

    I don't get ****ed in mine

    like you two little

    flaming ******

    Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers

    I'm not a wrestler guy

    I'll knock you out

    if you talk about me

    Come and see me

    on the streets alone

    if you *******s doubt me

    And if you wanna run your mouth

    then come take your

    best shot at me

    Is it because you love me

    that y'all expect so much of me

    You little groupie *****

    get off me go **** Puffy

    Now because of this blonde mop

    that's on top

    and this ****ed up head

    that I've got I've gone pop

    The underground just spunned

    around and did a 360

    Now these kids diss me

    and act like some big sissies

    Oh he just did some

    shit with Missy

    so now he thinks

    he's too big to do some

    shit with MC Get Bizzy

    My ****in ***** mom's suin

    for ten million

    She must want a dollar

    for every pill I've been stealin

    Shit where the **** you

    think I picked up the habit

    All I had to do was go

    in her room

    and lift up her mattress

    Which is it *****

    Mrs Briggs or Ms Mathers

    It doesn't matter your ******

    Talkin about I fabricated my past

    He's just aggravated

    I won't ********* in his ass

    So tell me

    what the hell is a fella to do

    For every million I make

    another relative sues

    Family fightin and

    fussin over who wants to

    invite me to supper

    All the sudden

    I got 90 some cousins

    A half brother and sister

    who never seen me

    or even bothered to call me

    until they saw me on TV

    Now everybody's so

    happy and proud

    I'm finally allowed to step

    foot in my girlfriend's house

    Hey hey And then to top it off

    I walked to the newsstand

    to buy this cheap ass

    little magazine with a food stamp

    Skipped to the last page

    flipped right fast

    and what do I see

    A picture of my big white ass

    Okay let me give you

    mother****ers some help

    uhh here DOUBLE XL DOUBLE XL

    Now your magazine shouldn't

    have so much trouble to sell

    Ahh **** it

    I'll even buy a couple myself

    cuz I'm

    just Marshall Mathers

    I'm just a regular guy

    I don't know why all the fuss

    about me

    Nobody ever gave a **** before

    all they did was doubt me

    Now everybody

    wanna run they mouth

    and try to take shots at me

    cuz I'm

    just Marshall Mathers

    I'm just a regular guy

    I don't know why all the fuss

    about me

    Nobody ever gave a **** before

    all they did was doubt me

    Now everybody

    wanna run they mouth

    and try to take shots at me

    作词 : Marshall Mathers/Jeff Bass/Mark Bass

    作曲 : Marshall Mathers/Jeff Bass/Mark Bass

    You know I just don't get it

    Last year I was nobody

    This year I'm sellin records

    Now everybody wants to come

    around like I owe em somethin

    Heh the **** you want from me

    ten million dollars

    Get the **** out of here

    You see I'm

    just Marshall Mathers

    I'm just a regular guy

    I don't know why all the fuss

    about me

    Nobody ever gave a **** before

    all they did was doubt me

    Now everybody

    wanna run they mouth

    and try to take shots at me

    Yo you might see me joggin

    you might see me walkin

    You might see me walkin a dead

    rottweiler dog

    with it's head chopped off

    in the park with a spiked collar

    hollerin at him cause the

    son of a ***** won't quit barkin

    Or leanin out a window

    with a****ed shotgun

    Drivin up the block

    in the car that

    they shot Pac in

    Lookin for Big's killers

    dressed in ridiculous

    blue and red like

    I don't see what the big deal is

    Double barrel twelve gauge

    bigger than Chris Wallace

    Pissed off

    cause Biggie and Pac

    just missed all this

    Watchin all these cheap

    imitations get rich off em

    and get dollars that

    shoulda been there's

    like they switched wallets

    And amidst all this Crist

    poppin and wristwatches

    I had to sit back and just

    watch and just get nauseous

    and walk around with an

    empty bottle of Remi Martin

    startin shit like some

    26 year old skinny Cartman

    I'm anti Backstreet

    and Ricky Martin

    with instincts to kill N'Sync

    don't get me started

    These ****in brats can't sing

    and Britney's garbage

    What's this ***** retarded

    Gimme back my sixteen dollars

    All I see is sissies

    in magazines smiling

    Whatever happened to

    whylin out and bein violent

    Whatever happened to

    catchin a good olfashioned

    passionate ass whoopin

    and gettin your shoes coat

    and your hat tooken

    New Kids on the Block

    sucked a lot of ****

    Boy girl groups make me sick

    And I can't wait til

    I catch all you ******s in public

    I'ma love it

    Vanilla Ice don't like me

    Said some shit in

    **** to spite me

    Then went and dyed his

    hair just like me

    A bunch of little kids

    wanna swear just like me

    and run around screamin

    I don't care

    just bite me

    I think I was put here

    to annoy the world

    and destroy your

    little 4 year old boy or girl

    Plus I was put here to put fear

    in ******s who spray

    Faygo Root Beer

    and call themselves Clowns

    cause they look queer

    ******2**** and Silent Gay

    Claimin Detroit

    when y'all live twenty miles away

    And I don't wrestle

    I'll knock you ****in

    ******s the **** out

    Ask em about the club

    they was at when they snuck out

    after they ducked out the back

    when they saw us and bugged out

    Ducked down and got

    paintballs shot at

    they truck blaow

    Look at y'all runnin

    your mouth again

    when you ain't seen a ****in

    Mile Road South of 10

    And I don't need help

    from D 12 to beat up two females

    in make up

    who may try to scratch me

    with Lee Nails

    Slim **** you damn right

    Slim ****

    I don't get ****ed in mine

    like you two little

    flaming ******

    Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers

    I'm not a wrestler guy

    I'll knock you out

    if you talk about me

    Come and see me

    on the streets alone

    if you *******s doubt me

    And if you wanna run your mouth

    then come take your

    best shot at me

    Is it because you love me

    that y'all expect so much of me

    You little groupie *****

    get off me go **** Puffy

    Now because of this blonde mop

    that's on top

    and this ****ed up head

    that I've got I've gone pop

    The underground just spunned

    around and did a 360

    Now these kids diss me

    and act like some big sissies

    Oh he just did some

    shit with Missy

    so now he thinks

    he's too big to do some

    shit with MC Get Bizzy

    My ****in ***** mom's suin

    for ten million

    She must want a dollar

    for every pill I've been stealin

    Shit where the **** you

    think I picked up the habit

    All I had to do was go

    in her room

    and lift up her mattress

    Which is it *****

    Mrs Briggs or Ms Mathers

    It doesn't matter your ******

    Talkin about I fabricated my past

    He's just aggravated

    I won't ********* in his ass

    So tell me

    what the hell is a fella to do

    For every million I make

    another relative sues

    Family fightin and

    fussin over who wants to

    invite me to supper

    All the sudden

    I got 90 some cousins

    A half brother and sister

    who never seen me

    or even bothered to call me

    until they saw me on TV

    Now everybody's so

    happy and proud

    I'm finally allowed to step

    foot in my girlfriend's house

    Hey hey And then to top it off

    I walked to the newsstand

    to buy this cheap ass

    little magazine with a food stamp

    Skipped to the last page

    flipped right fast

    and what do I see

    A picture of my big white ass

    Okay let me give you

    mother****ers some help

    uhh here DOUBLE XL DOUBLE XL

    Now your magazine shouldn't

    have so much trouble to sell

    Ahh **** it

    I'll even buy a couple myself

    cuz I'm

    just Marshall Mathers

    I'm just a regular guy

    I don't know why all the fuss

    about me

    Nobody ever gave a **** before

    all they did was doubt me

    Now everybody

    wanna run they mouth

    and try to take shots at me

    cuz I'm

    just Marshall Mathers

    I'm just a regular guy

    I don't know why all the fuss

    about me

    Nobody ever gave a **** before

    all they did was doubt me

    Now everybody

    wanna run they mouth

    and try to take shots at me

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