Low, Down, Dirty

演唱者:Eminem

专辑:The Slim Shady EP

    Warning, this ****'s gon be rated R, restricted

    You see this bullet hole in my neck? It's self inflicted

    Doctor slapped my momma, \"***** you got a sick kid\"

    Arrested, molested myself and got convicted

    Wearing visors, sunglasses and disguises

    Cause my split personality is having an identity crisis

    I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful

    Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo

    \"Murder Murder Redrum\"

    Brain size of a bread crumb

    Which drug will I end up dead from

    Inebriated, till my stress is eleviated

    \"How in the **** can Eminem and shady be related?\"

    Illiterate, illigitimate **** spitter

    ***** getter, hid in the bush like Margot Kidder

    Jumped out (Ahhhh!) killed the ***** and did her

    Use to let the babysitter suck my **** when I was little'er

    Smoke a blunt while I'm titty ****** Bette Midler

    Sniper, waiting on your roof like the Fiddler

    Y'all thought I was gonna rhyme with Riddler

    Didn't Ya? Bring your ***** I wanna see if this **** gon' fit in her

    I'm low down and I'm shiftee!

    \"And if you hear a man that sounds like me smack him

    and ask him where the **** did he get his damn raps from..\"

    I lace tunes, I'm out this world like Space Moons

    With a bunch crazed loons dismissin brains like braze wounds

    Nothing but idiots and misfits, dip****s

    Doing whippits, passed out like Sanford snippits

    Where's the ****, I wanna tamper with it

    I'ma let your grandpa hit it

    Mix it up with ******* so her can't forget it

    **** it, maybe I'm a bum

    But I was put on this earth to make your baby mama cum

    So what I'm on is way beyond the bomb or any alcoholic beverage

    Losing all of my leverage

    Went up inside the First National Bank broke, and left rich

    Walking bio-hazard causing wreckage

    Smoked out like Eckridge

    Band just making my neck itch

    What the ****? Gimme the tech *****

    You just lost your tip, there's a pubic hair in my breakfast

    Got **** popping off like bottle cap tips

    Get your cap peeled like the dead skin of your mama's chapped lips

    Slap hips, support domestic violence

    Beat your ******* ass while your kids stare in silence

    I'm just joking, is Dirty Dozen's really dust smoking?

    all your ****'s missing, than probably one of us broke in

    My head's ringing, like it was Spider Sense tingling

    Lit it like Green Bay did when they shitted on New England

    I'm out the game, put the second string in

    This Brandy got my swinging

    Bobbing back and forth like a penguin

    Delinquent, toking microphones with Broken English

    Make your mama be like \"Ohh! This is good! Who sing this?\"

    \"Slim Shady, his tape is ****, I love it

    It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all that drug shit.\"

    It was predicted by a medic

    I'd grow to be an addicted diabetic

    Living off liquid Triametic

    Pathetic, but I don't think this headache's ever vanishing

    Panicing, I think I might have just took too much Anasin

    Frozen Manaquin, posted stiffer than a statue

    I think I'm dying, God is that you?

    Somebody help me, before I OD on an LP

    Take me to ER ASAP for and IV

    ********** JLB, they don't support no hip hop

    They say that's where it ends, the closest they gon come is Tupac

    It's politics, it's all a fix

    Setup by these white blue collared hicks

    Just to make a dollar off of black music

    With a subliminal ball of tricks

    But those can kiss ass and swallow ****s

    [00:25.01]Warning, this ****'s gon be rated R, restricted

    [00:28.11]You see this bullet hole in my neck? It's self inflicted

    [00:30.27]Doctor slapped my momma, \"***** you got a sick kid\"

    [00:33.24]Arrested, molested myself and got convicted

    [00:36.05]Wearing visors, sunglasses and disguises

    [00:39.41]Cause my split personality is having an identity crisis

    [00:42.03]I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful

    [00:45.25]Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo

    [00:48.57]\"Murder Murder Redrum\"

    [00:50.53]Brain size of a bread crumb

    [00:52.08]Which drug will I end up dead from

    [00:53.99]Inebriated, till my stress is eleviated

    [00:57.21]\"How in the **** can Eminem and shady be related?\"

    [01:00.12]Illiterate, illigitimate **** spitter

    [01:02.18]***** getter, hid in the bush like Margot Kidder

    [01:05.21]Jumped out (Ahhhh!) killed the ***** and did her

    [01:08.27]Use to let the babysitter suck my **** when I was little'er

    [01:11.39]Smoke a blunt while I'm titty ****** Bette Midler

    [01:13.95]Sniper, waiting on your roof like the Fiddler

    [01:16.80]Y'all thought I was gonna rhyme with Riddler

    [01:19.23]Didn't Ya? Bring your ***** I wanna see if this **** gon' fit in her

    [01:22.91]I'm low down and I'm shiftee!

    [01:25.21]\"And if you hear a man that sounds like me smack him

    [01:28.42]and ask him where the **** did he get his damn raps from..\"

    [01:35.96]I lace tunes, I'm out this world like Space Moons

    [01:52.34]With a bunch crazed loons dismissin brains like braze wounds

    [01:52.98]Nothing but idiots and misfits, dip****s

    [01:55.14]Doing whippits, passed out like Sanford snippits

    [01:58.06]Where's the ****, I wanna tamper with it

    [01:59.87]I'ma let your grandpa hit it

    [02:01.63]Mix it up with ******* so her can't forget it

    [02:03.79]**** it, maybe I'm a bum

    [02:05.69]But I was put on this earth to make your baby mama cum

    [02:08.40]So what I'm on is way beyond the bomb or any alcoholic beverage

    [02:11.57]Losing all of my leverage

    [02:13.74]Went up inside the First National Bank broke, and left rich

    [02:16.09]Walking bio-hazard causing wreckage

    [02:18.91]Smoked out like Eckridge

    [02:20.51]Band just making my neck itch

    [02:22.29]What the ****? Gimme the tech *****

    [02:23.95]You just lost your tip, there's a pubic hair in my breakfast

    [02:27.05]Got **** popping off like bottle cap tips

    [02:29.92]Get your cap peeled like the dead skin of your mama's chapped lips

    [02:32.68]Slap hips, support domestic violence

    [02:35.55]Beat your ******* ass while your kids stare in silence

    [02:38.31]I'm just joking, is Dirty Dozen's really dust smoking?

    [02:41.48]all your ****'s missing, than probably one of us broke in

    [02:44.17]My head's ringing, like it was Spider Sense tingling

    [03:03.87]Lit it like Green Bay did when they shitted on New England

    [03:12.07]I'm out the game, put the second string in

    [03:15.79]This Brandy got my swinging

    [03:17.35]Bobbing back and forth like a penguin

    [03:19.11]Delinquent, toking microphones with Broken English

    [03:21.82]Make your mama be like \"Ohh! This is good! Who sing this?\"

    [03:25.65]\"Slim Shady, his tape is ****, I love it

    [03:27.91]It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all that drug shit.\"

    [03:30.79]It was predicted by a medic

    [03:32.89]I'd grow to be an addicted diabetic

    [03:34.90]Living off liquid Triametic

    [03:36.83]Pathetic, but I don't think this headache's ever vanishing

    [03:39.38]Panicing, I think I might have just took too much Anasin

    [03:42.30]Frozen Manaquin, posted stiffer than a statue

    [03:45.21]I think I'm dying, God is that you?

    [03:47.66]Somebody help me, before I OD on an LP

    [03:51.07]Take me to ER ASAP for and IV

    [03:53.29]********** JLB, they don't support no hip hop

    [03:56.64]They say that's where it ends, the closest they gon come is Tupac

    [03:59.67]It's politics, it's all a fix

    [04:02.24]Setup by these white blue collared hicks

    [04:04.10]Just to make a dollar off of black music

    [04:06.20]With a subliminal ball of tricks

    [04:09.21]But those can kiss ass and swallow ****s

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