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  1. the Eminem show album

    song:cleaning out my closet

     

     

    Intro]

    Where's my snare?

    I have no snare in my headphones - there you go

    Yeah.. yo, yo

     

    [Eminem]

    Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?

    I have; I've been protested and demonstrated against

    Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times

    Sick as the mind of the mother****in kid that's behind

    all this commotion emotions run deep as ocean's explodin

    Tempers flarin from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin

    Not takin nothin from no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathin

    Keep kickin ass in the mornin and takin names in the evenin

    Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth

    See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out

    Look at me now; I bet ya probably sick of me now ain't you momma?

    I'ma make you look so ridiculous now

     

    [Chorus: Eminem]

    I'm sorry momma!

    I never meant to hurt you!

    I never meant to make you cry; but tonight

    I'm cleanin out my closet (one more time)

    I said I'm sorry momma!

    I never meant to hurt you!

    I never meant to make you cry; but tonight

    I'm cleanin out my closet

     

    [Eminem]

    Ha! I got some skeletons in my closet

    and I don't know if no one knows it

    So before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it

    I'ma expose it; I'll take you back to '73

    before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin CD

    I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months

    My faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch

    cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye

    No I don't on second thought I just ****in wished he would die

    I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin her side

    Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try

    to make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake

    I maybe made some mistakes

    but I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face them today

    What I did was ****** , no doubt it was dumb

    But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun

    Cuz I'da killed him; shit I woulda shot Kim and them both

    It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to "The Eminem Show"

     

    [Chorus]

     

    [Eminem]

    Now I would never diss my own momma just to get recognition

    Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissin

    But put yourself in my position; just try to envision

    witnessin your momma poppin prescription pills in the kitchen

    *****in that someone's always goin throuh her purse and shit's missin

    Goin through public housin systems, victim of Munchausen's Syndrome

    My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't

    'til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya stomach

    doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me Ma?

    So you could try to justify the way you treated me Ma?

    But guess what? You're gettin older now and it's cold when your lonely

    And Nathan's growin up so quick he's gonna know that your phony

    And Hailie's gettin so big now; you should see her, she's beautiful

    But you'll never see her - she won't even be at your funeral!

    See what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong

    ***** do your song - keep tellin yourself that you was a mom!

    But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get

    You selfish *****; I hope you ****in burn in hell for this shit

    Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?

    Well guess what, I +AM+ dead - dead to you as can be!


  2. the Eminem show album

    song:cleaning out my closet

     

     

    Intro]

    Where's my snare?

    I have no snare in my headphones - there you go

    Yeah.. yo, yo

     

    [Eminem]

    Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?

    I have; I've been protested and demonstrated against

    Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times

    Sick as the mind of the mother****in kid that's behind

    all this commotion emotions run deep as ocean's explodin

    Tempers flarin from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin

    Not takin nothin from no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathin

    Keep kickin ass in the mornin and takin names in the evenin

    Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth

    See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out

    Look at me now; I bet ya probably sick of me now ain't you momma?

    I'ma make you look so ridiculous now

     

    [Chorus: Eminem]

    I'm sorry momma!

    I never meant to hurt you!

    I never meant to make you cry; but tonight

    I'm cleanin out my closet (one more time)

    I said I'm sorry momma!

    I never meant to hurt you!

    I never meant to make you cry; but tonight

    I'm cleanin out my closet

     

    [Eminem]

    Ha! I got some skeletons in my closet

    and I don't know if no one knows it

    So before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it

    I'ma expose it; I'll take you back to '73

    before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin CD

    I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months

    My faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch

    cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye

    No I don't on second thought I just ****in wished he would die

    I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin her side

    Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try

    to make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake

    I maybe made some mistakes

    but I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face them today

    What I did was ****** , no doubt it was dumb

    But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun

    Cuz I'da killed him; shit I woulda shot Kim and them both

    It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to "The Eminem Show"

     

    [Chorus]

     

    [Eminem]

    Now I would never diss my own momma just to get recognition

    Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissin

    But put yourself in my position; just try to envision

    witnessin your momma poppin prescription pills in the kitchen

    *****in that someone's always goin throuh her purse and shit's missin

    Goin through public housin systems, victim of Munchausen's Syndrome

    My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't

    'til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya stomach

    doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me Ma?

    So you could try to justify the way you treated me Ma?

    But guess what? You're gettin older now and it's cold when your lonely

    And Nathan's growin up so quick he's gonna know that your phony

    And Hailie's gettin so big now; you should see her, she's beautiful

    But you'll never see her - she won't even be at your funeral!

    See what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong

    ***** do your song - keep tellin yourself that you was a mom!

    But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get

    You selfish *****; I hope you ****in burn in hell for this shit

    Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?

    Well guess what, I +AM+ dead - dead to you as can be!


  3. the Eminem show album

    song:cleaning out my closet

     

     

    Intro]

    Where's my snare?

    I have no snare in my headphones - there you go

    Yeah.. yo, yo

     

    [Eminem]

    Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?

    I have; I've been protested and demonstrated against

    Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times

    Sick as the mind of the mother****in kid that's behind

    all this commotion emotions run deep as ocean's explodin

    Tempers flarin from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin

    Not takin nothin from no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathin

    Keep kickin ass in the mornin and takin names in the evenin

    Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth

    See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out

    Look at me now; I bet ya probably sick of me now ain't you momma?

    I'ma make you look so ridiculous now

     

    [Chorus: Eminem]

    I'm sorry momma!

    I never meant to hurt you!

    I never meant to make you cry; but tonight

    I'm cleanin out my closet (one more time)

    I said I'm sorry momma!

    I never meant to hurt you!

    I never meant to make you cry; but tonight

    I'm cleanin out my closet

     

    [Eminem]

    Ha! I got some skeletons in my closet

    and I don't know if no one knows it

    So before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it

    I'ma expose it; I'll take you back to '73

    before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin CD

    I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months

    My faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch

    cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye

    No I don't on second thought I just ****in wished he would die

    I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin her side

    Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try

    to make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake

    I maybe made some mistakes

    but I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face them today

    What I did was ****** , no doubt it was dumb

    But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun

    Cuz I'da killed him; shit I woulda shot Kim and them both

    It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to "The Eminem Show"

     

    [Chorus]

     

    [Eminem]

    Now I would never diss my own momma just to get recognition

    Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissin

    But put yourself in my position; just try to envision

    witnessin your momma poppin prescription pills in the kitchen

    *****in that someone's always goin throuh her purse and shit's missin

    Goin through public housin systems, victim of Munchausen's Syndrome

    My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't

    'til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya stomach

    doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me Ma?

    So you could try to justify the way you treated me Ma?

    But guess what? You're gettin older now and it's cold when your lonely

    And Nathan's growin up so quick he's gonna know that your phony

    And Hailie's gettin so big now; you should see her, she's beautiful

    But you'll never see her - she won't even be at your funeral!

    See what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong

    ***** do your song - keep tellin yourself that you was a mom!

    But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get

    You selfish *****; I hope you ****in burn in hell for this shit

    Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?

    Well guess what, I +AM+ dead - dead to you as can be!


  4. the Eminem show album

    song:cleaning out my closet

     

     

    Intro]

    Where's my snare?

    I have no snare in my headphones - there you go

    Yeah.. yo, yo

     

    [Eminem]

    Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?

    I have; I've been protested and demonstrated against

    Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times

    Sick as the mind of the mother****in kid that's behind

    all this commotion emotions run deep as ocean's explodin

    Tempers flarin from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin

    Not takin nothin from no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathin

    Keep kickin ass in the mornin and takin names in the evenin

    Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth

    See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out

    Look at me now; I bet ya probably sick of me now ain't you momma?

    I'ma make you look so ridiculous now

     

    [Chorus: Eminem]

    I'm sorry momma!

    I never meant to hurt you!

    I never meant to make you cry; but tonight

    I'm cleanin out my closet (one more time)

    I said I'm sorry momma!

    I never meant to hurt you!

    I never meant to make you cry; but tonight

    I'm cleanin out my closet

     

    [Eminem]

    Ha! I got some skeletons in my closet

    and I don't know if no one knows it

    So before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it

    I'ma expose it; I'll take you back to '73

    before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin CD

    I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months

    My faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch

    cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye

    No I don't on second thought I just ****in wished he would die

    I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin her side

    Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try

    to make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake

    I maybe made some mistakes

    but I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face them today

    What I did was ****** , no doubt it was dumb

    But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun

    Cuz I'da killed him; shit I woulda shot Kim and them both

    It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to "The Eminem Show"

     

    [Chorus]

     

    [Eminem]

    Now I would never diss my own momma just to get recognition

    Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissin

    But put yourself in my position; just try to envision

    witnessin your momma poppin prescription pills in the kitchen

    *****in that someone's always goin throuh her purse and shit's missin

    Goin through public housin systems, victim of Munchausen's Syndrome

    My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't

    'til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya stomach

    doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me Ma?

    So you could try to justify the way you treated me Ma?

    But guess what? You're gettin older now and it's cold when your lonely

    And Nathan's growin up so quick he's gonna know that your phony

    And Hailie's gettin so big now; you should see her, she's beautiful

    But you'll never see her - she won't even be at your funeral!

    See what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong

    ***** do your song - keep tellin yourself that you was a mom!

    But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get

    You selfish *****; I hope you ****in burn in hell for this shit

    Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?

    Well guess what, I +AM+ dead - dead to you as can be!


  5. Forgot About Dre Lyrics:Artist: dr. dre f/ eminem[dr. dre]

    Y’all know me, still the same o.g., but I been low key

    Hated on by most these niggaz wit no cheese, no deals and no g’s

    No wheels and no keys, no boats no snowmobiles, and no ski’s

    Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries

    Got a crib wit a studio and it’s all full of tracks

    To add to the wall full of plaques

    Hangin up in the office in back of my house like trophies

    Did y’all think i’ma let my dough freeze? *** please

    You better bow down on both knees

    Who you think taught you to smoke trees?

    Who you think brought you the oldies?

    Eazy-e’s, ice cube’s, and d.o.c’s

    The snoop d-o-double-g’s

    And the group that said mother-"**** tha police"

    Gave you a tape full of dope beats

    To bump when you stroll through in your hood

    And when your album sales wasn’t doin too good

    Who’s the doctor they told you to go see?

    Y’all better listen up closely

    All you niggaz that said that I turned pop, or the firm flopped

    Y’all are the reason that dre ain’t been gettin no sleep

    So **** y’all, all of y’all; if y’all don’t like me, blow me!

    Y’all are gonna keep ****in around wit me

    And turn me back to the old me

     

    Chorus: eminem (repeat 2x)

     

    Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say

    But nothin comes out when they move their lips;

    Just a bunch of gibberish

    And mother******s act like they forgot about dre

     

    [eminem]

    So what do you say to somebody you hate (what? )

    Or anyone tryin to bring trouble your way?

    Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (yup)

    Then just study a tape of n.w.a.!

    One day I was walkin by, wit a walkman on, when I caught a guy

    Give me an awkward eye (what you lookin at? )

    And strangled him off in the parkin lot, wit his karl kani

    I don’t give a **** if it’s dark or not

    I’m harder than me tryin to park a dodge

    When I’m drunk as ****

    Right next to a humungous truck in a two-car garage {*crunch*}

    Hoppin out wit two broken legs, tryin to walk it off

    "**** you too *****, call the cops!"

    I’ma kill you and them loud ass mother****in barkin dogs

    And when the cops came through

    Me and dre stood next to a burnt down house

    Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches

    And still weren’t found out (right here)

    From here on out it’s the chronic 2

    Startin today and tomorrow’s the new

    And I’m still loco enough

    To choke you to death wit a charleston chew

    {*eminem’s vocal turntable*}

    Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babies

    In a mercedes benz wit the windows up

    When the temp goes up to the mid 80’s

    Callin men ladies; sorry doc but I been crazy

    There’s no way that you can save me

    It’s okay, go with him hailey (da-da? )

     

    Chorus

     

    [dr. dre]

    If it was up to me, you muh’******s would stop comin up to me

    Wit your hands out lookin up to me, like you want somethin free

    When my last cd was out, you wasn’t bumpin me

    But now that I got this little company

    Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease

    But you won’t get a crumb from me

    Cause I’m from the streets of (compton, compton)

    I told em all - all them little gangstas

    Who you think helped mold ’em all?

    Now you wanna run around talkin bout guns like I ain’t got none

    What you think I sold ’em all?

    Cause I stay well off

    Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin dre fell off

    What cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad

    Tryin to get this damn label off?

    I ain’t havin that; this is the millenium of aftermath

    It ain’t gon’ be nothin after that

    So give me one more platinum plaque

    And **** rap! you can have it back

    So where’s all the madd rappers at?

    It’s like a jungle in this habitat

    But all you savage cats, know that I was strapped wit gats

    When you were cuddlin a cabbage patch

     

    Chorus

     

    Chorus 1/2 (after music ends)


  6. Forgot About Dre Lyrics:Artist: dr. dre f/ eminem[dr. dre]

    Y’all know me, still the same o.g., but I been low key

    Hated on by most these niggaz wit no cheese, no deals and no g’s

    No wheels and no keys, no boats no snowmobiles, and no ski’s

    Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries

    Got a crib wit a studio and it’s all full of tracks

    To add to the wall full of plaques

    Hangin up in the office in back of my house like trophies

    Did y’all think i’ma let my dough freeze? *** please

    You better bow down on both knees

    Who you think taught you to smoke trees?

    Who you think brought you the oldies?

    Eazy-e’s, ice cube’s, and d.o.c’s

    The snoop d-o-double-g’s

    And the group that said mother-"**** tha police"

    Gave you a tape full of dope beats

    To bump when you stroll through in your hood

    And when your album sales wasn’t doin too good

    Who’s the doctor they told you to go see?

    Y’all better listen up closely

    All you niggaz that said that I turned pop, or the firm flopped

    Y’all are the reason that dre ain’t been gettin no sleep

    So **** y’all, all of y’all; if y’all don’t like me, blow me!

    Y’all are gonna keep ****in around wit me

    And turn me back to the old me

     

    Chorus: eminem (repeat 2x)

     

    Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say

    But nothin comes out when they move their lips;

    Just a bunch of gibberish

    And mother******s act like they forgot about dre

     

    [eminem]

    So what do you say to somebody you hate (what? )

    Or anyone tryin to bring trouble your way?

    Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (yup)

    Then just study a tape of n.w.a.!

    One day I was walkin by, wit a walkman on, when I caught a guy

    Give me an awkward eye (what you lookin at? )

    And strangled him off in the parkin lot, wit his karl kani

    I don’t give a **** if it’s dark or not

    I’m harder than me tryin to park a dodge

    When I’m drunk as ****

    Right next to a humungous truck in a two-car garage {*crunch*}

    Hoppin out wit two broken legs, tryin to walk it off

    "**** you too *****, call the cops!"

    I’ma kill you and them loud ass mother****in barkin dogs

    And when the cops came through

    Me and dre stood next to a burnt down house

    Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches

    And still weren’t found out (right here)

    From here on out it’s the chronic 2

    Startin today and tomorrow’s the new

    And I’m still loco enough

    To choke you to death wit a charleston chew

    {*eminem’s vocal turntable*}

    Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babies

    In a mercedes benz wit the windows up

    When the temp goes up to the mid 80’s

    Callin men ladies; sorry doc but I been crazy

    There’s no way that you can save me

    It’s okay, go with him hailey (da-da? )

     

    Chorus

     

    [dr. dre]

    If it was up to me, you muh’******s would stop comin up to me

    Wit your hands out lookin up to me, like you want somethin free

    When my last cd was out, you wasn’t bumpin me

    But now that I got this little company

    Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease

    But you won’t get a crumb from me

    Cause I’m from the streets of (compton, compton)

    I told em all - all them little gangstas

    Who you think helped mold ’em all?

    Now you wanna run around talkin bout guns like I ain’t got none

    What you think I sold ’em all?

    Cause I stay well off

    Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin dre fell off

    What cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad

    Tryin to get this damn label off?

    I ain’t havin that; this is the millenium of aftermath

    It ain’t gon’ be nothin after that

    So give me one more platinum plaque

    And **** rap! you can have it back

    So where’s all the madd rappers at?

    It’s like a jungle in this habitat

    But all you savage cats, know that I was strapped wit gats

    When you were cuddlin a cabbage patch

     

    Chorus

     

    Chorus 1/2 (after music ends)


  7. Forgot About Dre Lyrics:Artist: dr. dre f/ eminem[dr. dre]

    Y’all know me, still the same o.g., but I been low key

    Hated on by most these niggaz wit no cheese, no deals and no g’s

    No wheels and no keys, no boats no snowmobiles, and no ski’s

    Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries

    Got a crib wit a studio and it’s all full of tracks

    To add to the wall full of plaques

    Hangin up in the office in back of my house like trophies

    Did y’all think i’ma let my dough freeze? *** please

    You better bow down on both knees

    Who you think taught you to smoke trees?

    Who you think brought you the oldies?

    Eazy-e’s, ice cube’s, and d.o.c’s

    The snoop d-o-double-g’s

    And the group that said mother-"**** tha police"

    Gave you a tape full of dope beats

    To bump when you stroll through in your hood

    And when your album sales wasn’t doin too good

    Who’s the doctor they told you to go see?

    Y’all better listen up closely

    All you niggaz that said that I turned pop, or the firm flopped

    Y’all are the reason that dre ain’t been gettin no sleep

    So **** y’all, all of y’all; if y’all don’t like me, blow me!

    Y’all are gonna keep ****in around wit me

    And turn me back to the old me

     

    Chorus: eminem (repeat 2x)

     

    Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say

    But nothin comes out when they move their lips;

    Just a bunch of gibberish

    And mother******s act like they forgot about dre

     

    [eminem]

    So what do you say to somebody you hate (what? )

    Or anyone tryin to bring trouble your way?

    Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (yup)

    Then just study a tape of n.w.a.!

    One day I was walkin by, wit a walkman on, when I caught a guy

    Give me an awkward eye (what you lookin at? )

    And strangled him off in the parkin lot, wit his karl kani

    I don’t give a **** if it’s dark or not

    I’m harder than me tryin to park a dodge

    When I’m drunk as ****

    Right next to a humungous truck in a two-car garage {*crunch*}

    Hoppin out wit two broken legs, tryin to walk it off

    "**** you too *****, call the cops!"

    I’ma kill you and them loud ass mother****in barkin dogs

    And when the cops came through

    Me and dre stood next to a burnt down house

    Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches

    And still weren’t found out (right here)

    From here on out it’s the chronic 2

    Startin today and tomorrow’s the new

    And I’m still loco enough

    To choke you to death wit a charleston chew

    {*eminem’s vocal turntable*}

    Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babies

    In a mercedes benz wit the windows up

    When the temp goes up to the mid 80’s

    Callin men ladies; sorry doc but I been crazy

    There’s no way that you can save me

    It’s okay, go with him hailey (da-da? )

     

    Chorus

     

    [dr. dre]

    If it was up to me, you muh’******s would stop comin up to me

    Wit your hands out lookin up to me, like you want somethin free

    When my last cd was out, you wasn’t bumpin me

    But now that I got this little company

    Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease

    But you won’t get a crumb from me

    Cause I’m from the streets of (compton, compton)

    I told em all - all them little gangstas

    Who you think helped mold ’em all?

    Now you wanna run around talkin bout guns like I ain’t got none

    What you think I sold ’em all?

    Cause I stay well off

    Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin dre fell off

    What cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad

    Tryin to get this damn label off?

    I ain’t havin that; this is the millenium of aftermath

    It ain’t gon’ be nothin after that

    So give me one more platinum plaque

    And **** rap! you can have it back

    So where’s all the madd rappers at?

    It’s like a jungle in this habitat

    But all you savage cats, know that I was strapped wit gats

    When you were cuddlin a cabbage patch

     

    Chorus

     

    Chorus 1/2 (after music ends)


  8. Forgot About Dre Lyrics:Artist: dr. dre f/ eminem[dr. dre]

    Y’all know me, still the same o.g., but I been low key

    Hated on by most these niggaz wit no cheese, no deals and no g’s

    No wheels and no keys, no boats no snowmobiles, and no ski’s

    Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries

    Got a crib wit a studio and it’s all full of tracks

    To add to the wall full of plaques

    Hangin up in the office in back of my house like trophies

    Did y’all think i’ma let my dough freeze? *** please

    You better bow down on both knees

    Who you think taught you to smoke trees?

    Who you think brought you the oldies?

    Eazy-e’s, ice cube’s, and d.o.c’s

    The snoop d-o-double-g’s

    And the group that said mother-"**** tha police"

    Gave you a tape full of dope beats

    To bump when you stroll through in your hood

    And when your album sales wasn’t doin too good

    Who’s the doctor they told you to go see?

    Y’all better listen up closely

    All you niggaz that said that I turned pop, or the firm flopped

    Y’all are the reason that dre ain’t been gettin no sleep

    So **** y’all, all of y’all; if y’all don’t like me, blow me!

    Y’all are gonna keep ****in around wit me

    And turn me back to the old me

     

    Chorus: eminem (repeat 2x)

     

    Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say

    But nothin comes out when they move their lips;

    Just a bunch of gibberish

    And mother******s act like they forgot about dre

     

    [eminem]

    So what do you say to somebody you hate (what? )

    Or anyone tryin to bring trouble your way?

    Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (yup)

    Then just study a tape of n.w.a.!

    One day I was walkin by, wit a walkman on, when I caught a guy

    Give me an awkward eye (what you lookin at? )

    And strangled him off in the parkin lot, wit his karl kani

    I don’t give a **** if it’s dark or not

    I’m harder than me tryin to park a dodge

    When I’m drunk as ****

    Right next to a humungous truck in a two-car garage {*crunch*}

    Hoppin out wit two broken legs, tryin to walk it off

    "**** you too *****, call the cops!"

    I’ma kill you and them loud ass mother****in barkin dogs

    And when the cops came through

    Me and dre stood next to a burnt down house

    Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches

    And still weren’t found out (right here)

    From here on out it’s the chronic 2

    Startin today and tomorrow’s the new

    And I’m still loco enough

    To choke you to death wit a charleston chew

    {*eminem’s vocal turntable*}

    Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babies

    In a mercedes benz wit the windows up

    When the temp goes up to the mid 80’s

    Callin men ladies; sorry doc but I been crazy

    There’s no way that you can save me

    It’s okay, go with him hailey (da-da? )

     

    Chorus

     

    [dr. dre]

    If it was up to me, you muh’******s would stop comin up to me

    Wit your hands out lookin up to me, like you want somethin free

    When my last cd was out, you wasn’t bumpin me

    But now that I got this little company

    Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease

    But you won’t get a crumb from me

    Cause I’m from the streets of (compton, compton)

    I told em all - all them little gangstas

    Who you think helped mold ’em all?

    Now you wanna run around talkin bout guns like I ain’t got none

    What you think I sold ’em all?

    Cause I stay well off

    Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin dre fell off

    What cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad

    Tryin to get this damn label off?

    I ain’t havin that; this is the millenium of aftermath

    It ain’t gon’ be nothin after that

    So give me one more platinum plaque

    And **** rap! you can have it back

    So where’s all the madd rappers at?

    It’s like a jungle in this habitat

    But all you savage cats, know that I was strapped wit gats

    When you were cuddlin a cabbage patch

     

    Chorus

     

    Chorus 1/2 (after music ends)


  9. ya mizz lexus AKA white wannabe see the diff btw this 2 niggaz m&m aka 2pac wannabe all his lyrics is carbage

     

    ’97 Bonnie and Clyde Lyrics:Just the two of us.. (8x)

     

    slim shay album

    [eminem]

    Baby your da-da loves you (hey)

    And i’ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens

    You’re all I got in this world

    I would never give you up for nothin

    Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me

    I love you

     

    C’mon hai-hai, we goin to the beach

    Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat

    Oh where’s mama? she’s takin a little nap in the trunk

    Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk

    Now I know what you’re thinkin - it’s kind of late to go swimmin

    But you know your mama, she’s one of those type of women

    That do crazy things, and if she don’t get her way, she’ll throw a fit

    Don’t play with da-da’s toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!)

    And don’t look so upset, why you actin bashful?

    Don’t you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!)

    And mama said she wants to show how far she can float

    And don’t worry about that little boo-boo on her throat

    It’s just a little scratch - it don’t hurt, her was eatin

    Dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt

    Mama’s messy isn’t she? we’ll let her wash off in the water

    And me and you can pway by ourselves, can’t we?

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    See honey.. there’s a place called heaven and a place called hell

    A place called prison and a place called jail

    And da-da’s probably on his way to all of em except one

    Cause mama’s got a new husband and a stepson

    And you don’t want a brother do ya? (nah)

    Maybe when you’re old enough to understand a little better

    I’ll explain it to ya

    But for now we’ll just say mama was real real bad

    She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad

    But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out

    Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (wahh!)

    I told you it’s okay haihai, wanna ba-ba?

    Take a night-night? nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga?

    Her make goo-goo ca-ca? da-da change your dia-dee

    Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty

    Your dad’ll wake her up as soon as we get to the water

    Ninety-seven bonnie and clyde, me and my daughter

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    Wake up sweepy head we’re here, before we pway

    We’re gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier

    Baby, don’t cry honey, don’t get the wrong idea

    Mama’s too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!)

    That’s why you can’t get her to wake, but don’t worry

    Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake

    Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!)

    We’ll tie it to her footsie then we’ll roll her off the dock

    Ready now, here we go, on the count of free..

    One.. two.. free.. wheeeeee! (whoooooshhhhh)

    There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta

    No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order

    No more step-da-da, no more new brother

    Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!)

    Now we’ll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk

    But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    Just the two of us.. (4x)

     

    [eminem]

    Just me and you baby

    Is all we need in this world

    Just me and you

    Your da-da will always be there for you

    Your da-da’s always gonna love you

    Remember that

    If you ever need me I will always be here for you

    If you ever need anything, just ask

    Da-da will be right there

    Your da-da loves you

    I love you baby


  10. ya mizz lexus AKA white wannabe see the diff btw this 2 niggaz m&m aka 2pac wannabe all his lyrics is carbage

     

    ’97 Bonnie and Clyde Lyrics:Just the two of us.. (8x)

     

    slim shay album

    [eminem]

    Baby your da-da loves you (hey)

    And i’ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens

    You’re all I got in this world

    I would never give you up for nothin

    Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me

    I love you

     

    C’mon hai-hai, we goin to the beach

    Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat

    Oh where’s mama? she’s takin a little nap in the trunk

    Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk

    Now I know what you’re thinkin - it’s kind of late to go swimmin

    But you know your mama, she’s one of those type of women

    That do crazy things, and if she don’t get her way, she’ll throw a fit

    Don’t play with da-da’s toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!)

    And don’t look so upset, why you actin bashful?

    Don’t you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!)

    And mama said she wants to show how far she can float

    And don’t worry about that little boo-boo on her throat

    It’s just a little scratch - it don’t hurt, her was eatin

    Dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt

    Mama’s messy isn’t she? we’ll let her wash off in the water

    And me and you can pway by ourselves, can’t we?

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    See honey.. there’s a place called heaven and a place called hell

    A place called prison and a place called jail

    And da-da’s probably on his way to all of em except one

    Cause mama’s got a new husband and a stepson

    And you don’t want a brother do ya? (nah)

    Maybe when you’re old enough to understand a little better

    I’ll explain it to ya

    But for now we’ll just say mama was real real bad

    She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad

    But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out

    Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (wahh!)

    I told you it’s okay haihai, wanna ba-ba?

    Take a night-night? nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga?

    Her make goo-goo ca-ca? da-da change your dia-dee

    Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty

    Your dad’ll wake her up as soon as we get to the water

    Ninety-seven bonnie and clyde, me and my daughter

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    Wake up sweepy head we’re here, before we pway

    We’re gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier

    Baby, don’t cry honey, don’t get the wrong idea

    Mama’s too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!)

    That’s why you can’t get her to wake, but don’t worry

    Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake

    Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!)

    We’ll tie it to her footsie then we’ll roll her off the dock

    Ready now, here we go, on the count of free..

    One.. two.. free.. wheeeeee! (whoooooshhhhh)

    There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta

    No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order

    No more step-da-da, no more new brother

    Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!)

    Now we’ll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk

    But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    Just the two of us.. (4x)

     

    [eminem]

    Just me and you baby

    Is all we need in this world

    Just me and you

    Your da-da will always be there for you

    Your da-da’s always gonna love you

    Remember that

    If you ever need me I will always be here for you

    If you ever need anything, just ask

    Da-da will be right there

    Your da-da loves you

    I love you baby


  11. ya mizz lexus AKA white wannabe see the diff btw this 2 niggaz m&m aka 2pac wannabe all his lyrics is carbage

     

    ’97 Bonnie and Clyde Lyrics:Just the two of us.. (8x)

     

    slim shay album

    [eminem]

    Baby your da-da loves you (hey)

    And i’ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens

    You’re all I got in this world

    I would never give you up for nothin

    Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me

    I love you

     

    C’mon hai-hai, we goin to the beach

    Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat

    Oh where’s mama? she’s takin a little nap in the trunk

    Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk

    Now I know what you’re thinkin - it’s kind of late to go swimmin

    But you know your mama, she’s one of those type of women

    That do crazy things, and if she don’t get her way, she’ll throw a fit

    Don’t play with da-da’s toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!)

    And don’t look so upset, why you actin bashful?

    Don’t you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!)

    And mama said she wants to show how far she can float

    And don’t worry about that little boo-boo on her throat

    It’s just a little scratch - it don’t hurt, her was eatin

    Dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt

    Mama’s messy isn’t she? we’ll let her wash off in the water

    And me and you can pway by ourselves, can’t we?

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    See honey.. there’s a place called heaven and a place called hell

    A place called prison and a place called jail

    And da-da’s probably on his way to all of em except one

    Cause mama’s got a new husband and a stepson

    And you don’t want a brother do ya? (nah)

    Maybe when you’re old enough to understand a little better

    I’ll explain it to ya

    But for now we’ll just say mama was real real bad

    She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad

    But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out

    Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (wahh!)

    I told you it’s okay haihai, wanna ba-ba?

    Take a night-night? nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga?

    Her make goo-goo ca-ca? da-da change your dia-dee

    Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty

    Your dad’ll wake her up as soon as we get to the water

    Ninety-seven bonnie and clyde, me and my daughter

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    Wake up sweepy head we’re here, before we pway

    We’re gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier

    Baby, don’t cry honey, don’t get the wrong idea

    Mama’s too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!)

    That’s why you can’t get her to wake, but don’t worry

    Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake

    Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!)

    We’ll tie it to her footsie then we’ll roll her off the dock

    Ready now, here we go, on the count of free..

    One.. two.. free.. wheeeeee! (whoooooshhhhh)

    There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta

    No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order

    No more step-da-da, no more new brother

    Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!)

    Now we’ll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk

    But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    Just the two of us.. (4x)

     

    [eminem]

    Just me and you baby

    Is all we need in this world

    Just me and you

    Your da-da will always be there for you

    Your da-da’s always gonna love you

    Remember that

    If you ever need me I will always be here for you

    If you ever need anything, just ask

    Da-da will be right there

    Your da-da loves you

    I love you baby


  12. ya mizz lexus AKA white wannabe see the diff btw this 2 niggaz m&m aka 2pac wannabe all his lyrics is carbage

     

    ’97 Bonnie and Clyde Lyrics:Just the two of us.. (8x)

     

    slim shay album

    [eminem]

    Baby your da-da loves you (hey)

    And i’ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens

    You’re all I got in this world

    I would never give you up for nothin

    Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me

    I love you

     

    C’mon hai-hai, we goin to the beach

    Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat

    Oh where’s mama? she’s takin a little nap in the trunk

    Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk

    Now I know what you’re thinkin - it’s kind of late to go swimmin

    But you know your mama, she’s one of those type of women

    That do crazy things, and if she don’t get her way, she’ll throw a fit

    Don’t play with da-da’s toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!)

    And don’t look so upset, why you actin bashful?

    Don’t you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!)

    And mama said she wants to show how far she can float

    And don’t worry about that little boo-boo on her throat

    It’s just a little scratch - it don’t hurt, her was eatin

    Dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt

    Mama’s messy isn’t she? we’ll let her wash off in the water

    And me and you can pway by ourselves, can’t we?

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    See honey.. there’s a place called heaven and a place called hell

    A place called prison and a place called jail

    And da-da’s probably on his way to all of em except one

    Cause mama’s got a new husband and a stepson

    And you don’t want a brother do ya? (nah)

    Maybe when you’re old enough to understand a little better

    I’ll explain it to ya

    But for now we’ll just say mama was real real bad

    She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad

    But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out

    Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (wahh!)

    I told you it’s okay haihai, wanna ba-ba?

    Take a night-night? nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga?

    Her make goo-goo ca-ca? da-da change your dia-dee

    Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty

    Your dad’ll wake her up as soon as we get to the water

    Ninety-seven bonnie and clyde, me and my daughter

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    Wake up sweepy head we’re here, before we pway

    We’re gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier

    Baby, don’t cry honey, don’t get the wrong idea

    Mama’s too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!)

    That’s why you can’t get her to wake, but don’t worry

    Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake

    Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!)

    We’ll tie it to her footsie then we’ll roll her off the dock

    Ready now, here we go, on the count of free..

    One.. two.. free.. wheeeeee! (whoooooshhhhh)

    There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta

    No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order

    No more step-da-da, no more new brother

    Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!)

    Now we’ll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk

    But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk

     

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    And when we ride!

    Just the two of us.. (2x)

    Just you and i!

     

    Just the two of us.. (4x)

     

    [eminem]

    Just me and you baby

    Is all we need in this world

    Just me and you

    Your da-da will always be there for you

    Your da-da’s always gonna love you

    Remember that

    If you ever need me I will always be here for you

    If you ever need anything, just ask

    Da-da will be right there

    Your da-da loves you

    I love you baby


  13. Ummmmmmmm

    Lemme think

    here is my list

    1:Lets get it on - Marvin Gay

    2:Love no limit - Mary J Blige

    3:Turn back the hands of time r-kelly

    4:Flying Without Wings westlife

    5:Lets Stay Together - Al Green


  14. I found this topic really fun. Man who has many wives and he is the only one who could support all these women... lol

     

    Zakariye adaa uyara'eg nin wax garad ah marka inantan yar guuxeeda ayeey kadheereeneesa ee karoonow

    lol@ nuune mayaabtay sxb inanta seey saxiibka oga daba qaadatay shaqo eeeba kadhigatay


  15. lol @ballers

     

    TuPac was a good rapper no doubt, but you cannot compare him to Eminem. Pac's rhymes were simplistic, compared to Eminem's, which are multi-syllable and much more intellectual. Now I know I'll get some backlash for this, but so what.

     

    "Eminem deserves mad props for the respect and love he has given to Tupac. In his new album he mentions Tupac over 11 times. That's love and he's doing his share to keep Pac's memory alive. On "Say What You Say" he goes as far as to call himself the "white 'Pac". " I'm like a thug with a little bit of 'PAC influence". "I'm screeming like them 2 cops when 2pac shot'em" . "I'm rollin' up the block in the car they shot Pac in lookin for his killers" It is endless, we have got to recognize and appreciate those helping to keep Pac's memory alive. MAD LOVE TO M&M aka white trash ." he was influenced by pac, every rapper shows love for pac including eminem, he wouldnt even want this being discussed. He knows Makaveli the don is the greatest.

     

     

    lol this is funny, Emenim = Fake, Makaveli tha don = real, Emenim=high heels, Makaveli = poet, philospher, educated music, emenim gets his stuff from the man, this is a dumb conversation.


  16. lol @ballers

     

    TuPac was a good rapper no doubt, but you cannot compare him to Eminem. Pac's rhymes were simplistic, compared to Eminem's, which are multi-syllable and much more intellectual. Now I know I'll get some backlash for this, but so what.

     

    "Eminem deserves mad props for the respect and love he has given to Tupac. In his new album he mentions Tupac over 11 times. That's love and he's doing his share to keep Pac's memory alive. On "Say What You Say" he goes as far as to call himself the "white 'Pac". " I'm like a thug with a little bit of 'PAC influence". "I'm screeming like them 2 cops when 2pac shot'em" . "I'm rollin' up the block in the car they shot Pac in lookin for his killers" It is endless, we have got to recognize and appreciate those helping to keep Pac's memory alive. MAD LOVE TO M&M aka white trash ." he was influenced by pac, every rapper shows love for pac including eminem, he wouldnt even want this being discussed. He knows Makaveli the don is the greatest.

     

     

    lol this is funny, Emenim = Fake, Makaveli tha don = real, Emenim=high heels, Makaveli = poet, philospher, educated music, emenim gets his stuff from the man, this is a dumb conversation.


  17. lol @ballers

     

    TuPac was a good rapper no doubt, but you cannot compare him to Eminem. Pac's rhymes were simplistic, compared to Eminem's, which are multi-syllable and much more intellectual. Now I know I'll get some backlash for this, but so what.

     

    "Eminem deserves mad props for the respect and love he has given to Tupac. In his new album he mentions Tupac over 11 times. That's love and he's doing his share to keep Pac's memory alive. On "Say What You Say" he goes as far as to call himself the "white 'Pac". " I'm like a thug with a little bit of 'PAC influence". "I'm screeming like them 2 cops when 2pac shot'em" . "I'm rollin' up the block in the car they shot Pac in lookin for his killers" It is endless, we have got to recognize and appreciate those helping to keep Pac's memory alive. MAD LOVE TO M&M aka white trash ." he was influenced by pac, every rapper shows love for pac including eminem, he wouldnt even want this being discussed. He knows Makaveli the don is the greatest.

     

     

    lol this is funny, Emenim = Fake, Makaveli tha don = real, Emenim=high heels, Makaveli = poet, philospher, educated music, emenim gets his stuff from the man, this is a dumb conversation.