Im On Fire

演唱者：Eminem

专辑：Mathers Massacre

    Yeah.. Ya Know?.. Critics Man

    Critics Never Got Nothin Nice To Say man

    You know the one thing I notice about critics man?

    Is.. critics never ask me how my day went

    Well imma tell em

    Yesterday my dog died, I hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow

    Said next time you blow up try to spit a flow

    You wanna criticize dog try a little mo

    I'm so tired of this I could blow, fire in the hole

    I'm fired up so fire up the lighter and the dro

    Better hold on a little tighter here I go

    Flows tighter, hot headed as ghostrider

    Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow

    So ya better get lower than Flo-Rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in the hole

    Why am I like this? why is winter cold

    Why is it when I talk I'm so biased to the hoes

    Listen dog Christmas is off this is as soft as it gets

    This isnt golf this is a blisterin' assault

    Those are your wounds this is the salt

    So get lost

    **** dissin me is just like pissin off the wizard of oz

    Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with it

    Grab the scissors and saws and

    Cut out your livers gizzards and *****

    Throw you in the middle of the ocean in the blizzard with jaws

    So sip piss like ******* through a straw

    Then discribe how it tasted like dessert to us all

    Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

    Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog

    You on fire

    Thats how ya know your on a roll

    Cause when you hot its like your burnin up everyone elses cold

    Your on fire

    Man I'm so ****in sick I got ambulances pullin me over and ****

    Your on fire

    Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the **** to get the whole hip hop shop the blow

    Your on fire.. your on fire

    I just wrote a bull**** hook in between two long ass verses if you mistook the for a song, look

    This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

    That the crook just took over so book

    Run as fast as you can, stop writin and kill it

    Im lightning in a skillet your a ****in flash in a pan

    I pop up you *****es scatter like hot grease splashin a fan

    Mr mathers is the man

    Yeah I'm pissed but I would rather take this energy and stash it in a can

    Come back and whip your ass with it again

    Salivas like sufiric acid in your hand itll eat through anything metal the ass of iron man

    Turn him into plastic so for you to think that you could stand a ****in chance is assanine

    Yeah ask the nine man

    Hit a blind man with a coloring book and told him color inside the lines or get hit with a flying crayon

    **** it I aint playin

    Pull up in a van and hop out at a homeless man holdin a sign sayin

    Vietnam vet.. I'm out my ****in mind man

    Kick over the can beat his ass and leave him 9 grand

    So if I seem a little mean to you this aint savage you aint never seen a brute

    You wanna get graphic we can go the scenic route

    You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of ****in corn and peanut poop

    Sayin you sick quit playin you ***** dont nobody care

    Then why the **** am I yellin at air

    I aint even talkin to noone cause aint nobody there

    Nobody will ****in test me cause these hos wont even dare

    Im wastin punchlines but I got so many to spare I just thought of another one that might go here

    Naw dont waste it save it psycho yeah

    Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair

    You're on fire

    Thats how ya know your on a roll

    Cause when you hot its like your burnin up everyone elses cold

    Your on fire

    Man I'm so hot my **********in firetrucks on fire homie

    Your on fire

    Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the **** to give the whole hip hop shop the blow

    Your on fire.. your on fire

    Your on fire
    Yeah.. Ya Know?.. Critics Man

    Critics Never Got Nothin Nice To Say man

    You know the one thing I notice about critics man?

    Is.. critics never ask me how my day went

    Well imma tell em

    [Verse 1:]

    Yesterday my dog died, I hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow

    Said next time you blow up try to spit a flow

    You wanna criticize dog try a little mo

    I'm so tired of this I could blow, fire in the hole

    I'm fired up so fire up the lighter and the dro

    Better hold on a little tighter here I go

    Flows tighter, hot headed as ghostrider

    Cold hearted as spiderman throwin a spider in the snow

    So ya better get lower than Flo-Rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in the hole

    Why am I like this? why is winter cold

    Why is it when I talk I'm so biased to the hoes

    Listen dog Christmas is off this is as soft as it gets

    This isnt golf this is a blisterin' assault

    Those are your wounds this is the salt

    So get lost

    **** dissin me is just like pissin off the wizard of oz

    Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with it

    Grab the scissors and saws and

    Cut out your livers gizzards and *****

    Throw you in the middle of the ocean in the blizzard with jaws

    So sip piss like ******* through a straw

    Then discribe how it tasted like dessert to us all

    Got the gall to make chris piss in his draws

    Ticklin him go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog

    [Hook:]

    You on fire

    Thats how ya know your on a roll

    Cause when you hot its like your burnin up everyone elses cold

    Your on fire

    Man I'm so ****in sick I got ambulances pullin me over and ****

    Your on fire

    Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the **** to get the whole hip hop shop the blow

    Your on fire.. your on fire

    [Verse 2:]

    I just wrote a bull**** hook in between two long ass verses if you mistook the for a song, look

    This aint a song its a warnin to brooke, hogan and david cook

    That the crook just took over so book

    Run as fast as you can, stop writin and kill it

    Im lightning in a skillet your a ****in flash in a pan

    I pop up you *****es scatter like hot grease splashin a fan

    Mr mathers is the man

    Yeah I'm pissed but I would rather take this energy and stash it in a can

    Come back and whip your ass with it again

    Salivas like sufiric acid in your hand itll eat through anything metal the ass of iron man

    Turn him into plastic so for you to think that you could stand a ****in chance is assanine

    Yeah ask the nine man

    Hit a blind man with a coloring book and told him color inside the lines or get hit with a flying crayon

    **** it I aint playin

    Pull up in a van and hop out at a homeless man holdin a sign sayin

    Vietnam vet.. I'm out my ****in mind man

    Kick over the can beat his ass and leave him 9 grand

    So if I seem a little mean to you this aint savage you aint never seen a brute

    You wanna get graphic we can go the scenic route

    You couldnt make a belemic puke on a piece of ****in corn and peanut poop

    Sayin you sick quit playin you ***** dont nobody care

    Then why the **** am I yellin at air

    I aint even talkin to noone cause aint nobody there

    Nobody will ****in test me cause these hos wont even dare

    Im wastin punchlines but I got so many to spare I just thought of another one that might go here

    Naw dont waste it save it psycho yeah

    Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about michaels hair

    [Hook:]

    You're on fire

    Thats how ya know your on a roll

    Cause when you hot its like your burnin up everyone elses cold

    Your on fire

    Man I'm so hot my **********in firetrucks on fire homie

    Your on fire

    Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the **** to give the whole hip hop shop the blow

    Your on fire.. your on fire

    Your on fire

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