Just Lose It

演唱者：Eminem

专辑：Curtain Call: The Hits

    作词 : Mike Elizondo/Mark Batson/Marshall Mathers/Andre R. Young/Christopher Pope

    作曲 : Mike Elizondo/Mark Batson/Marshall Mathers/Andre R. Young/Christopher Pope

    Down, down, down

    Down, down, down

    Down, down, down

    Down, okay

    Guess who's back, back again

    Shady's back, tell a friend

    Now everyone report to the dance floor

    To the dance floor, to the dance floor

    Now everyone report to the dance floor

    Alright, stop, pajama time

    Come here, little kiddies, on my lap

    Guess who's back with a brand new rap?

    And I don't mean \"rap\" as in a new case

    Of child molestation accusations

    Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, no worries

    Papa's got a brand new bag of toys

    What else could I possibly do to make noise?

    I done touched on everything but little boys

    And that's not a stab at Michael

    That's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho

    I go a little bit crazy sometimes

    I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes

    Good God, dip, do a little slide

    Bend down, touch your toes, and just glide

    Up the center of the dance floor

    Like TP for my bung-hole

    And it's cool if you let one go

    Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?

    Give a little poot-poot, it's okay

    Oops, my CD just skipped

    And everyone just heard you let one rip

    Now I'm gonna make you dance

    It's your chance, yeah, boy, shake that ass

    Whoops, I mean girl, girl, girl, girl

    Girl, you know you're my world

    Alright, now lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Just lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Go crazy (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Oh, baby (Ah-ah), oh, baby, baby (Ah-ah)

    Well, it's Friday and it's my day

    Just to party all the way 'til Sunday

    Maybe 'til Monday, I don't know what day

    Every day's just a holiday

    Cruisin' on the freeway, feelin' kinda breezy

    Let the top down and my hair blow

    I don't know where I'm goin', all I know is

    When I get there someone's gonna touch my body

    'Scuse me, miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk

    But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work

    Could you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair?

    Spit on me? Maybe gouge my eyes out? (Yeah)

    Now, what's your name, girl? What's your sign?

    Man, you must be up out your mind

    Dre (Ah-ah), beer goggles, blind

    I'm just tryin' to unwind, now I'm

    Now I'm gonna make you dance

    It's your chance, yeah, boy, shake that ass

    Whoops, I mean girl, girl, girl, girl

    Girl, you know you're my world

    Alright, now lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Just lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Go crazy (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Oh, baby (Ah-ah), oh, baby, baby (Ah-ah)

    Well, it's Tuesday and I'm locked up

    I'm in jail and I don't know what happened

    They say I was runnin' butt-naked

    Down the street screamin' (Ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Your honor, I'm sorry, I don't remember

    All I know is this much, I'm not guilty

    They said, \"Save it, boy, we got you on tape\"

    Yellin' at an old lady to touch my body

    Now this is the part where the rap breaks down

    It gets real intense, no one makes a sound

    Everything looks like it's 8 Mile now

    The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves

    Now snap back to reality look, it's B. Rabbit

    Yo, you signed me up to battle? I'm a grown man

    Chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubby

    I don't have any lines to go right here, so chubba-Teletubby

    Fellas (What?) Fellas (What?)

    Grab your left nut, make your right one jealous (What?)

    Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat girls

    Tall girls, small girls, I'm calling all girls

    Everyone report to the dance floor

    It's your chance for a little romance or

    Butt squeezin', it's the season

    Just go (Ah-ah-ah-ah), so appeasin'

    Now I'm gonna make you dance

    It's your chance, yeah, boy, shake that ass

    Whoops, I mean girl, girl, girl, girl

    Girl, you know you're my world

    Alright, now lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Just lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Go crazy (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Oh, baby (Ah-ah), oh, baby, baby (Ah-ah)

    Touch my body

    Touch my body

    Oh boy, just touch my body

    I mean girl, just touch my body

    作词 : Mike Elizondo/Mark Batson/Marshall Mathers/Andre R. Young/Christopher Pope

    作曲 : Mike Elizondo/Mark Batson/Marshall Mathers/Andre R. Young/Christopher Pope

    [Intro]

    Down, down, down

    Down, down, down

    Down, down, down

    Down, okay

    Guess who's back, back again

    Shady's back, tell a friend

    Now everyone report to the dance floor

    To the dance floor, to the dance floor

    Now everyone report to the dance floor

    Alright, stop, pajama time

    [Verse 1]

    Come here, little kiddies, on my lap

    Guess who's back with a brand new rap?

    And I don't mean \"rap\" as in a new case

    Of child molestation accusations

    Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, no worries

    Papa's got a brand new bag of toys

    What else could I possibly do to make noise?

    I done touched on everything but little boys

    And that's not a stab at Michael

    That's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho

    I go a little bit crazy sometimes

    I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes

    Good God, dip, do a little slide

    Bend down, touch your toes, and just glide

    Up the center of the dance floor

    Like TP for my bung-hole

    And it's cool if you let one go

    Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?

    Give a little poot-poot, it's okay

    Oops, my CD just skipped

    And everyone just heard you let one rip

    [Chorus]

    Now I'm gonna make you dance

    It's your chance, yeah, boy, shake that ass

    Whoops, I mean girl, girl, girl, girl

    Girl, you know you're my world

    Alright, now lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Just lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Go crazy (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Oh, baby (Ah-ah), oh, baby, baby (Ah-ah)

    [Post-Chorus]

    Well, it's Friday and it's my day

    Just to party all the way 'til Sunday

    Maybe 'til Monday, I don't know what day

    Every day's just a holiday

    Cruisin' on the freeway, feelin' kinda breezy

    Let the top down and my hair blow

    I don't know where I'm goin', all I know is

    When I get there someone's gonna touch my body

    [Verse 2]

    'Scuse me, miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk

    But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work

    Could you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair?

    Spit on me? Maybe gouge my eyes out? (Yeah)

    Now, what's your name, girl? What's your sign?

    Man, you must be up out your mind

    Dre (Ah-ah), beer goggles, blind

    I'm just tryin' to unwind, now I'm

    [Chorus]

    Now I'm gonna make you dance

    It's your chance, yeah, boy, shake that ass

    Whoops, I mean girl, girl, girl, girl

    Girl, you know you're my world

    Alright, now lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Just lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Go crazy (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Oh, baby (Ah-ah), oh, baby, baby (Ah-ah)

    [Post-Chorus]

    Well, it's Tuesday and I'm locked up

    I'm in jail and I don't know what happened

    They say I was runnin' butt-naked

    Down the street screamin' (Ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Your honor, I'm sorry, I don't remember

    All I know is this much, I'm not guilty

    They said, \"Save it, boy, we got you on tape\"

    Yellin' at an old lady to touch my body

    [Verse 3]

    Now this is the part where the rap breaks down

    It gets real intense, no one makes a sound

    Everything looks like it's 8 Mile now

    The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves

    Now snap back to reality look, it's B. Rabbit

    Yo, you signed me up to battle? I'm a grown man

    Chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubby

    I don't have any lines to go right here, so chubba-Teletubby

    Fellas (What?) Fellas (What?)

    Grab your left nut, make your right one jealous (What?)

    Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat girls

    Tall girls, small girls, I'm calling all girls

    Everyone report to the dance floor

    It's your chance for a little romance or

    Butt squeezin', it's the season

    Just go (Ah-ah-ah-ah), so appeasin'

    [Chorus]

    Now I'm gonna make you dance

    It's your chance, yeah, boy, shake that ass

    Whoops, I mean girl, girl, girl, girl

    Girl, you know you're my world

    Alright, now lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Just lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Go crazy (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)

    Oh, baby (Ah-ah), oh, baby, baby (Ah-ah)

    [Outro]

    Touch my body

    Touch my body

    Oh boy, just touch my body

    I mean girl, just touch my body

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