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Title: Curtains Up (Encore version
Still on? Yo, is the mic on? Check, check,
check Alright, let's do it Let's go, co (Eminem, Eminem, Eminem)
Song: Evil Deeds
[Eminem] Lord please forgive me for what I do For I know not what I've done
[Chorus: Eminem] Father please forgive me for I know not what I do I just never had the chance to ever meet
you Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds
[Verse One] Momma had a baby and it's head popped off (head popped off head popped off, head popped off,
head popped off, head popped off) My momma don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin dropped off (gettin dropped
off, gettin dropped off, gettin dropped off, gettin dropped off) Ring ring ring on the door bell and the next door neighbors
on their front porch (their front porch, their front porch, their front porch, their front porch) But they didn't want
me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn (else's lawn, else's lawn, else's lawn) 'til somebody finally took me
in My Great Aunt and Uncle, Edna 'n Charles (Edna 'n Charles Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles) They
were the ones who were left in charge My elementary they gang up on me and sang this song (sang this song, sang this
song, sang this song, sang this song) It went a little somethin like Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb Debbie
had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn Momma why do they keep saying this I just don't understand, understand And by the way,
where's my daaaaaaaaaaad?
[Chorus]
[Verse Two] Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly Predominantly white, predominantly
black, but what about me where does that leave me? Well I guess that I'm between predominantly both of 'em, I think
if I hear that fuckin word again I'ma scream While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like, a comedian to you? Do
you think that I'm kidding? What do I look like some kind of idi- wait a minute, shit, don't answer that - why am I so
misunderstood? Why do I go through so much bullshit, it sucks bullshit, it's tush mull bish Woe is me, there goes poor
Marshall again whinin about his millions nd his mansion and his sorrow he's always drownin in From the dad he never
had, and how his childhood was so bad And how his mom was a dope addict, and his ex-wife how they go at it Man I'd hate
to have it, as bad as that Mr. Mathers, claims he had it I can't imagine it, that little rich poor white bastard needs
to take some of that cash out the bank and take a bath in it Man if I only had half of it Shit, if you only knew the
half of it
[Chorus]
[Verse Three] Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds Please release me from these demons I never had
any of this shit planned mom, please believe I don't wanna be Satan's spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry Now
look at all the pain I caused Dear Santa Claus, why you not comin this year again? What did I do that was so bad to
deserve this? Everything could have been so perfect But life ain't a fairytale, I'm about to be hoist up in the air Forty
feet below me, there's people everywhere I don't even know what it feel like, they know me cause I'm in this ferris wheel And
all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hailie on the carousel Without this crowd everywhere I go, but life is like a
merry-go-round Here we go now, doe-se-doe now, curtains up, the show must go Now ring around the rosie, the show's over,
you can all go home now But the curtain just don't close for me, this ain't how fame is supposed to be Where's the switch
I could just turn off and on, this ain't what I chose to be So please God, give me the strength to have what it takes to
carry on 'til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone
[Chorus] - repeat 2X
{*gunshot*} [Eminem] Oh! {*crowd cheering*} [Eminem] That's him baby, let's go {*shells hit floor,
clips inserted*} [Eminem] Detroit
Song: Never Enough
[Eminem] There's not much you could do or say to phase me People think I'm a little bit crazy I get it
from all angles, even occasionally Doc Drezy'll have to step in every once in a while to save me To make me stop and
think about it 'fore I just say things Sometimes I forget what other people just may think A lot of rappers probably
wouldn't know how to take me If they heard some shit I layed to tape 'fore they erase me I may be a little too fast-paced
and racy Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me twenty times cause I say so many rhymes it may seem like
I'm going too fast cause my mind is racing And I could give a fuck what category you place me Long as when I'm pushin
up daisies and gone As long as you place me amongst one of them greats When I the heavenly gates, I'd be cool beside
Jay-Z For every single die-hard fan who embrace me I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me And I'm thankful
for the environment that he placed me Believe it or not, I thank my mom, far as she raised me in a neighborhood daily
that jumped and chased me It only made me, what I am today see Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me You
ain't gonna make or break me Tryin to strip me of my credibility or make me look fake G You're only gonna be in for
a rude awakening Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me And when you face me with all the shit you've
been savin to say to me, you had all this time to think about it Now don't pussy out, and try to about face me Cause
I've been patiently waitin for the day that we finally meet, in the same place to see
[Chorus 2X: Nate Dogg] No matter how many battles I been in and won No matter how many magazines on my nuts No
matter how many MC's I eat up Ohhhh, it's never enough
[50 Cent] My flow's untouchable, now you gotta face it Uh-oh, it gets worse when I go back to the basics You
gon', say the wrong shit and get your whole face split The smell of victory love it so much I can taste it I spot my
target, blaze it, direct hit, graze it Your peace talk, save it, your shit sounds, dated You're over-rated, I'm obli-gated,
to study your moves then crush you motherfuckers If I'm the best and the worst then God's gift is a curse Soldier
trained to destroy, you payin attention boy? I spit shit, slick shit, so quick you miss shit To be specific I go ballistic
it's hieroglyphic My music is a drug, press play you ain't gotta sniff it Shoot it or pop it, roll it bag it or chop
it It get you high over and over but you gotta cop it When it's hot it's hot, your hatin is undeniable, stop it
[Chorus]
Song: Yellow Brick Road
* - first and last quotes are from NPR's KPBS broadcast of "Culture of Hate." middle quote is from a speech
Spiro Agnew made on May 22, 1970.
[Intro] * "What we have to do is deal with it when these individuals are young enough, if you will, to be
saved. Not in a religious sense, but not to constitute what this country, at times calls (yeah) their throw-away children." "We
seem to be approaching (c'mon!) an age of the gross." {*burp*} "We all have this idea that we should, move up a little
bit from our parents' station and each generation should do a little bit better."
[Verse 1] Aight c'mon, let's cut the bullshit enough, let's get it started Let's start addressin this issue
and open it up Let's take this shit back to the basement and we can discuss statements that's made on this tape and
this whole origin of the music that we all know and love, the music we all enjoy The music you accuse me of tryin to
destroy Let's rewind it to eighty-nine, when I was a boy On the Eastside of Detroit, crossin 8 Mile into Warren In
the hick territory, I'd like to share a story This is my story, and can't nobody tell it for me You have well informed
me, and I'm well aware that I don't belong here, you've made that perfectly clear I get my ass, kicked damn near everywhere From
Bel-Air Shoppin Center just for stoppin in there From the black side all the way to the white side Okay there's a bright
side, a day that I might slide You may call it a pass, I call it haulin my ass Through that patch of grass over them
railroad tracks Oh them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks The good old notorious, so well known tracks
[Chorus: repeat 2X] So let's go back, follow the yellow brick road As we go on another episode Journey
with me as I take you through this nifty little place That I once used to call home sweet home
[Verse 2] I'd roam in the streets so much, they'd call me a drifter Sometimes I'd stick up a thumb just to
hitchhike Just to get picked up, to get me a lift to 8 Mile and Van Dyke, or steal a God damn bike From somebody's
backyard, and drop it off at the park That was the halfway mark, to me Kim had to walk Back to her momma's, from Chalmers,
after dark To sneak me in the house, when I'm kicked out my mom's That's about the time, I first met Proof with Goofy Gary
on the steps at Osbourne, handin out some flyers We was doin some talent shows at Centerline High I told him to stop
by and check us some time He looked at me like I'm out my mind Shook his head, like white boys don't know to rhyme I
spit out a line, and rhymed birthday with first place And we both had the same rhymes that sound alike We was on the
same shit, that Big Daddy Kane shit With compound syllables sound combined From that day we was down to ride Somehow
we knew we'd meet again somewhere down the line
[Chrous]
[Verse 3] My first year of ninth grade, can't forget that day of school It was cool, 'til your man MC Shan
came through And said that "Puma's the brand, cause the Klan makes Troops" It was rumors, but man, God damn, they flew Must
have been true, because man, we done banned they shoes I had the new ones, the Cool J, ice lamb, suede too But we just
threw them in the trash, like they yesterday's news Guess who came through next, X-Clan debuted +Professor X+ ("Vanglorious")
exist in a state of +red, black, and green with a KEY, SISSIES!+ Now with this bein the new trend, we don't fit in Crackers
is out, with "Cactus Albums," blackness is in African symbols and medallions, represent black power And we ain't know
what it meant, me and my man Howard and Butter would go to the mall with them all over our necks like we're showin 'em
off Not knowin at all we was bein laughed at "You ain't even half black; you ain't 'posed to have that homey, let
me grab that, and that Flava Flav clock we gon' have to snatch that," all I remember is meetin back at Manics's basement,
sayin how we hate this How racist but dope the X-Clan's tape is Which reminds me, back in eighty-nine me and Kim
broke up for the first time, she was tryin to two-time me And there was this black girl at our school who thought I was
cool cause I rapped, so she was kinda eyein me And oh, the irony, guess what her name was Ain't even gonna say it
plus, the same color hair as hers was And blue contacts, and a pair of jugs The bombest God damn girl in our whole school If
I could pull it, not only would I become more popular But I would be able to piss Kim off at the same time But it backfired,
I was supposed to dump her But she dumped me for this black guy, and that's the last I ever seen or heard or spoke to
the "Ol' Foolish Pride" girl But I've heard people say they heard the tape, and it ain't that bad But it was, I singled
out a whole race And for that I apologize (apologize) I was wrong (was wrong) Cause no matter what color a girl is she's
still a ho
[Chorus]
[Outro] Shut the fuck up, you fuckin pieces of shit! Get the fuck away from me you big fuckers!
Song: Like Toy Soldiers
[Intro: interpolation of "Toy Soldiers" by Martika] Step by step, heart to heart Left right left, we all
fall down..
[Chorus: interpolation of "Toy Soldiers"] Step by step, heart to heart Left right left, we all fall down Like
toy soldiers Bit by bit, torn apart We never win, but the battle wages on We're toy soldiers
[Verse 1] I'm supposed to be the soldier, who never blows his composure Even though I hold the weight of
the whole world on my shoulders I ain't never 'sposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it Even if it means
goin toe to toe with the Benzino It don't matter I'd never drag 'em in battles that I can handle 'less I absolutely
have to, I'm supposed to set an example I need to be the leader, my crew looks for me to guide 'em If some shit ever
does pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em That Ja shit, I tried to squash it, it was too late to stop it There's a
certain line you just don't cross, and he crossed it I heard him say Hailie's name on a song, and I just lost it It
was crazy, the shit went way beyond some Jay-Z and Nas shit And even though the battle is won I feel like we lost it I
spent so much energy on it, honestly I'm exhausted And I'm so caught in it, I almost feel I'm the one who caused it This
ain't what I'm in hip-hop for, it's not why I got in it That was never my object, for someone to get killed Why would
I want to destroy somethin I helped build? It wasn't my intentions, my intentions were good I went through my whole
career without ever mentionin {Suge} And that was just out of respect, for not runnin my mouth And talkin about somethin
that I knew nothin about Plus Dre told me stay out, this just wasn't my beef So I did, I just fell back, watched and
gritted my teeth While he's all over TV, now I'm talkin a man who literally saved my life, like fuck it I understand This
is business, and this shit just isn't none of my business I'm still knowin this shit could pop off at any minute, because
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] There used to be a time when, you could just say a rhyme and wouldn't have to worry about, one
of your people dyin But now it's elevated, cause once you put someone's kids in it the shit gets escalated, it ain't
just words no more is it? It's a different ball game, you call names and you ain't just rappin We actually tried to
stop the 50 and Ja beef from happenin Me and Dre had sat with him, kicked it and had a chat with him And asked him not
to start it, he wasn't gonna go after him Until Ja started yappin in magazines how he stabbed him Fuck him, 50 smash
him, mash him and let him have it Meanwhile my attention's pulled in another direction Some receptionist at The Source
who answers phones at his desk has an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his resurrection Tries to blow the dust
off his mic and make a new record But now he's fucked the game up, cause one of the ways I came up was through that
publication, the same one that made me famous Now the owner of it, has got a grudge against me for nothin? Well fuck
it, that motherfucker could get it too, fuck him then But I'm so busy bein pissed off, I don't stop to think That we
just inherited 50's beef with Murder INC And he's inherited mine, which is fine, ain't like either of us mind We still
have soldiers that's on the front line that's willin to die for us as soon as we give the orders Never to extort us,
strictly to show they support us And maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in the chorus To show them we love 'em back
and let 'em know how important it is to have Runyon Avenue soldiers up in our corners Their loyalty to us is worth more
than ANY award is But I ain't tryin to have none of people hurt or murdered It ain't worth it, I can't think of a perfecter
way to word it Than to just say that I love y'all too much to see the verdict I'll walk away from it all, 'fore I let
it go any further But don't get it twisted, it's not a plea that I'm coppin I'm just willin to be the bigger man if
y'all can quit poppin off at your jaws well then I can, cause frankly I'm sick of talkin I'm not gonna let someone else's
coffin rest on my conscience cause
[Chorus]
Song: Mosh
[Intro: little children] I pledge allegiance, to the flag, of the United States of America.. {*warplane flies
overhead*} And to the republic, for which it stands.. [Eminem] People! .. one nation, under God, indivisible.. [Eminem]
It feels so good to be back! .. with liberty and justice for all [Eminem] Mosh with me now
[Verse 1] You scrutinize every word, memorize every line I spit it once, refuel, re-energize, and rewind I
give sight to the blind, my insight tthrough the mind I exercize my right to express when I feel it's time It's just
all in your mind, what you interpret it as I say to fight and you take it as "I'ma whip someone's ass" If you don't
understand don't even bother to ask A father who has, grown up with a fatherless - past Who has blown up now, to rap
phenomenon that has or at least shows no difficulty multi-taskin And juggling both, perhaps mastered his craft slash entrepreneur,
who's helped launch a few more rap acts Whose has had a few obstacles thrown his way through the last half of his career
typical manure movin past that Mr. Kiss-His-Ass-Crack, he's a class act Rubberband man yeah, he just snaps back
[Chorus] Come along, follow me, as I lead through the darkness As I provide just enough spark that we need to
procede, carry on, give me hope Give me strength, come with me, and I won't steer you wrong Put your faith, and your
trust, as I guide us through the fog To the light, at the end, of the tunnel we gon' fight We gon' charge, we gon' stomp,
we gon' march through the swamp We gon' mosh through the marsh, take us right through the doors C'mon
[Verse 2] All the people up top, on the side and the middle Come together let's all form, and swarm just
a little Just let it gradually build, from the front to the back All you can see is a sea of people some white and some
black Don't matter what color all that metters we're gathered together to celebrate for the same cause no matter the
weather If it rains, let it rain, yeah the wetter the better They ain't gon' stop us they can't, we're stronger now
more than ever They tell us no we say yeah, they tell us stop we say go Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell, we gon'
let 'em know Stomp, push shove, mush, fuck Bush Until they bring our troops home c'mon, just
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] Imagine it pourin, just rainin down on us Mosh pits outside the Oval Office, someone's tryin to
tell us somethin maybe this is God just saying we're responsible, for this monster This coward that we have empowered,
this is Bin Laden Look at his head noddin - how could, we allow somethin like this without, pumpin our fist now this
is our, final hour.. Let me, be the voice, and your strength, and your choice Let me simplify the rhyme just to emplify
the noise Try to amplify it, times-it, and multiply it by six-teen million people all equal at this high pitch Maybe
we can reach Al'Qaeda through my speech Let the President answer a higher anarchy Strap him with an AK-47, let him
go fight his own war, let him impress daddy that way No more blood for oil, we got our own battles to fight on our
own soil, no more psychological warfare to trick us to thinkin we ain't loyal If we don't serve our own country we're
patronizin a hero Look in his eyes it's all lies The stars and stripes have been swiped, washed out and wiped and
replaced with his own face, mosh now or die If I get sniped tonight, you'll know why - cause I told you to fight!
[Chorus]
[Eminem] And as we procede, to mosh through this Desert Storm And these closing statements, if they should
argue Let us beg to differ As we set aside our differences, and assemble our own army To disarm, THIS weapon of mass
destruction that we call our President, for the present And mosh for the future of our next generation To speak,
and be heard Mr. President! Mr. Senator!
[children] You guys hear us? {*laughing*}
Song: Puke
{*puking sounds*}
[Eminem] There I go.. thinkin of you again
[Chorus] You, don't, know, how, sick, you, make, me You make me fuckin sick to my stomach Every time I
think of you, I puke! You, must, just, not, know-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-ohh You may not think you do, but you do Every time
I think of you, I puke!
[Verse 1] I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little poem But off of the dome would probably
be a little more More suitable, for this type of song - whoa I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I can
think of Sixteen bars just ain't enough to put some ink ta So fuck it I'ma start right here, I'll just be briefer Bout
to rattle off some of the reasons I knew I shouldn't go and get another tattoo of you on my arm, but what do I go and
do? I go and get another one, now I got two, ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo-ooh I'm sittin here, with your name on my skin I
can't believe I went and did this stupid shit again My next girlfriend, now her name's gotta be Kim, shiii-iii-iii-iit If
you only knew, how much I hated you For every motherfuckin thing you've ever put us through Then I wouldn't be standin
here cryin over you, booo-ooo-ooo-ooo-hoo
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter But I thought a song would
probably be a little better Instead of a letter, that you'd probably just shred up - yeah I stumbled on your picture
yesterday and it made me stop and think of How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink ta A stupid piece'a -
paper I'd rather let you see how much I fuckin hate you in a freestyle You're a fuckin cokehead slut I hope you fuckin
die I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye I hate your fuckin guts you fuckin slut I hope you
die, die-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie-ie! But please don't get me wrong - I'm not bitter I'm mad It's not that I still love you, it's
not cause I want you back It's just that when I think of you it makes me wanna yak, aaa-aaa-aaaak But when else can
I do, I haven't got a clue Now I guess I just move on I have no choice but to But every time I think of you, now all
I wanna do, is puuu-uuu-uuuke!
[Chorus]
{*puking sounds*}
[Eminem] God damn... Fuckin bitch
Song: My 1st Single
[Eminem] Ohhhhhh! Yeah! So much for first single on this one
[Verse 1] Shady's the lable Aftermath is the stable {*neighing*} That the horses come out of {erra} of course
we're about to {stir} up Some shit thick as Ms. Buttersworth's {syrup} It's the Mr. Picked-on-Christopher-Reeves just
for no reason Other than just to tease him, cause he was his biggest {*belch*} fan He used to be Superman Now we're
pourin liquor, on the curb in his, name for him "Eminem you wait 'til we meet up again, fucker I'm kickin your ass for
everything you've ever, said" It goes one for the money two for the fuckin show, ready, get set let's go Here comes
the buckin bronco Stompin and stampedin up the damn street like dem buffalo soldiers I told ya I'm bout to blow, so
look out below, Geronimo Motherfuckers is dominoes, I'm on a roll Around and around I go - when will I stop? I don't
know Tryin to pick up where "The Eminem Show" left off But I know anything's possible, though I'm not gonna top what
I sold I'm at the top of my game, that shit is not gonna change Long as I got Dr. Dre on my team I'll get away with
murder I'm like O.J., he's like my Cochran today We keep the Mark Fuhrman tapes, in a safe, locked them away {*slam*} Better
watch what you say, just when you thought you were safe Them fuckers got you on tape, you swear to God you was playin Whether
or not you was little Joshua, gosh I wish I coulda told ya to not do the same, cause one day it could cost you your name
[Chorus] And this was supposed to be my first single {*burp*} But I just fucked that up so Fuck it, let's
all have fun let's mingle {*burp*} Slap a bitch and smack a ho This was supposed to be my catchy little jingle {*fart*} That
you hear on your radio But shit's about to hit the shingle {*fart*} Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-no {erra} Oh, ah {erra} oh,
ah {erra} Oh, ah {erra} oh oh ah ah Oh, ah {erra} oh, ah {erra} Oh, ah {erra} poo poo ca ca
[Verse 2] {Erra erra} Erick swallowed some generic sleeping pills And woke up in bed next to his best friend
Derreck bare naked {chiga chigga Jigga jigga} Janean just turned 16 and used a fake ID To sneak in V.I.P. to see R.
Kelly - he he he he he he To be so young and naive Oh what I wouldn't give to live so Kim and carefree Paris and
Nicky's parents must be so tickled they cherish every picture with their kids with hickeys all over their necks Hickory
dickory {Dirk Diggler} look at me {work} wizardry with these words - am I a jerk or just jerk chicken? Or {chiga chigga
chig chig jer chig jer} jerkin the chain 22 jerks in a jerk circle, or is it a circle jerk? Wait a minute, what am I
sayin? Allow me to run it back and rewind it {blblblblblblblb well} let me ask you again Am I just jerkin the chain,
am I beserk or insane? Or am I just one of them damn amateurs workin the damn camera Filmin one of them Paris Hilton
homemade pornos Who keeps tiltin the lens at an angle {chigga chigga} Just recently somebody just discovered Britney
and Justin videotapes of them fuckin When they were just Mouseketeers in the Mickey Mouse Club and dusted 'em And went
straight to The Source with them cause they coulda sworn someone said Nuh - and then tried to erase and record over
it But if you listen close enough to it you can hear the Uhh, uhh, and then they come-to Find out it, was-Justin
sayin "I'm go-nna cum!"
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] Any opinions or somethin you just wanna get off your chest and address it about my lyrics I'd love
to hear it All you gotta do is pick up the phone and just dial up this number It's 1-800-I'm-A-Dick-Sucker, I love to
suck a dick And if someone picks up you can talk all the shit you want about me Just type in your number back and follow
it by the pound key And I'll be sure to get back as soon as there comes a day that I fall out with Dre, wake up gay,
and make up with Ray (hey!) So fuck a chicken, lick a chicken, suck a chicken, beat a chicken Eat a chicken like it's
a big cock, ba-ca-BA-KAWK! Or suck a dick, and lick a dick, and eat a dick, and stick a dick in your mouth, I'm done
you can fuck off, fucka-FUCK-OFF!
[Chorus]
{*burps*}
Title Paul (skit)
Hey Em, it's Paul Uh, listen I just got a call from the label And you're probably not gonna be surprised
but, um Michael Jackson is extremely upset about the 'Just Lose It' video And um, I mean he's pissed so I-I don't
know what he's gonna do But we gotta talk about how we're gonna handle this, um Oh yeah, anyway, somebody told me
that, um, they heard a rumor that you got a new gun, um I know it's probably not true, but I just need to talk to you
about that So, uh, give me a call [click]
Song: Rain Man
Yeahhh.. Definitely - definately, definately dope Definitely - definately K-Mart, yeah Yeah {*farts*}
[Eminem] You find me offensive; I find you offensive for finding me offensive Hence if I should draw out
or line any fences; if so to what extents if any should I go? Cause it's getting expensive Being on the other side
of the courtroom on the defensive They say I cause extensive psychological nerve damage to the brain when I go to lengths;
this far at other people's expenses I say you're all just too God damned sensitive It's censorship and it's downright
blasphemous Let's end this shit now cause I won't stand for this And Christo-pher Reeves won't sit for this neither And
let's clear this up too I ain't got no beef with him either He used to be like a hero to me I even believe I had one
of those 25 cent stickers on my refrigerator Right next to Darth Vader And Darth must of put a hex on him for later I
feel like it's my fault cause of the way that I stuck him up in between him and Lex Luthor I killed Superman I killed
Super-man, and how ironic That I'd be the bad guy, kryptonite, the green chronic
[Chorus] Cause I ain't got no legs, or no brain Nice to meet you, hi my name is... I forgot my name! My
aim was not to become what I became; with this level of fame My soul is possessed by this devil - my new name is... Rain
Man
[Eminem] Now in the bible it says Thou shalt not watch two lesbians in bed, have homosexual sex Unless
of course you were given the consent to join in Then of course it's intercourse and it's bisexual sex Which isn't as
bad, as long as you show some remorse for your actions; either before during or after Performing the act of that which Is
normally referred to as such more commonly known phrases That are more used by today's kids, in a more derogatory way But
who's to say, what's fair to say And what not to say, let's ask Dr. Dre Dr. Dre (what up?) I got a question if I may
(yeah) Is it gay to play putt-putt golf with a friend (yeah) And watch his butt butt when he tees off (yeah) But
uh, I ain't done yet In football the quarterback yells out hut hut While he reaches in another grown man's ass Grabs
on his nuts but just what if It was never meant, it was just an accident But he tripped fell slipped and his penis went
in His teeny tiny little round hiney and he didn't mean it But his little weenie flinched just a little bit And I
don't need to go into any more details but What if he pictured it as a female's butt Is that gay? I just need to clear
things up 'Til then I'll just walk around with a manly strut, because
[Chorus]
[Eminem] You find me offensive, I find you offensive Shit this is the same verse, I just did this When
am I gonna come to my good senses Probably the day Bush comes to my defenses My spider sense is tellin me Spider-Man
is nearby And my plan is to get him next And open up a whoop ass canister God damnit Dre, where's the God damned
beat (yeah) Anyway, anyway I don't know how else to put it This is the only thing that I'm good at I am the bad guy,
kryptonite, the green chronic Demonic, yup yup, don't worry I'm on it I got it, high five Nick Lachey Stuck a pin
in Jessica's ass and walked away And as she flew around the room like a balloon I Grabbed the last can of chicken tuna
out the trash can and zoom I Headed straight back to the Neverland Ranch With a peanut butter jelly chicken tuna sandwich And
I don't even gotta make no God damned sense I just did a whole song and I didn't say shit!
[Chorus]
[Eminem] Cause AHH-AHH-AHH-AHH-AHH! Yup, Rain Man Definitely, definitely Dr. Dre Super dope, beatmaker Two
thousand, two thousand four-hundred and eighty-seven million Nine hundred and se-seventy-three thousand four hundred and
sixty-three.. .. seventy
Song: Big Weenie
I don't understand! Why are you being so mean? You're a mean mean man!
[Chorus] You are just jealous of me cause you, you just can't do what I do So instead of just admitting it,
you walk around and say All kinds of really mean things about me cause you're a meanie, a meanie But it's only cause
you're, just really jealous of me Cause I'm what you want to be, so you just look like an idiot When you say these mean
things, cause it's too easy to see You're really just a big weenie, big weenie
[Verse 1] Alright listen, I need you to focus I need you to go dig deep in your mind, this is important We
are going to perform an experiment of the sorts I'm going to have to ask you to bear with me for a moment Now I need
you to open, your mind - your eyes close 'em You are now about to be placed under my hypnosis For the next four and
a half minutes, we are going to explore into your mind to find out why you're so fucking jealous Now why did they make
Yoo-Hoo? Hippity ga-ga boo-boo Psych I'm kidding, I just wanted to see if you're still listening Okay, now I need your
undivided attention Sir I have a question - why do I always sense this undeniable tension, from the moment that I enter
into the room It gets all quiet and whispers Whenever there's conversation, why am I always mentioned? I've been
dying to ask, it's been itchin at me, is it just because
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] Alright now I, I just flubbed a line I was going to say something extremely important But I
forgot who or what it was - I fucked up Psych I'm kidding again you idiot, no I didn't That's just what you wanted to
hear from me is that I fucked up, ain't it? But I can bust one take without lookin at no paper {*crumple*} It doesn't
take a bunch of takes or me to stand here in this booth all day For me to say the truth, okay? You're drooling, you have
tooth decay Your mouth is open, you're disgusting, what the fuck you eat for lunch? A bunch of sweets or something,
what? You munch a bunch of Crunch 'N Munch? Your tooth is rotten to the gum, tour breath stinks, wanna chew some gum? Yes
I do sir, what am I on? You sir are on truth serum Marshall I'm so jealous of you, please say you won't tell nobody I'd
be so embarrassed, I'm just absolutely terrified That someone's gonna find out why I'm saying all these terrible evil
and awful mean things, it's my own insecurity!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] Alright now we, we're going to conduct That experiment that we were talking about earlier Just
to see what a frog, looks like when it takes two hits of ecstasy Cause that's exactly what your eyes look like, want to
check to see? Here's a mirror, notice the resemblence here? Wait, let me put these sunglasses on, now look in this mirror How
about now? What do you have in common? You're both green with envy and look like idiots with sunglasses on 'em You look
like I sound like, singing about weenies Now take my weenie out of your mouth This is between me and you, I know you're
not happy I know you'd much rather see me lying in the corner of a room somewhere crying, curled up in a ball tweaked
out of my mind dying There is no denying that my weenie is much bigger than yours is Mine is like sticking a banana
between two oranges Why you even doing this to yourself, it's pointless Why do we have to keep on going through this,
this is tortureous My point is this - that if you say mean things, your weenie will shrink Now I forgot what the chorus
is, you're just a..
[Chorus]
[Eminem] Get the fuck off my dick!
Title Em calls Paul (skit)
Aye yo Paul, It's Em I got your call about the Michael Jackson thing And I know that he's not 'thrilled'
about the video What does he 'wanna be startin' somethin'?' Well I'll show him who's really 'bad' Paul, 'the way
you make me feel' with these calls You should really take a look at the 'man in the mirror' And tell him to 'beat
it' because I 'won't stop till I get enough' Do you 'remember the time' we were watching the 'Billy Jean' video? Well
he'll always be that Michael to me And it doesn't matter if he's 'black or white' Because I 'can't stop loving him'
and I hate plastic surgeons And I hope they all fucking die! How do you like that? And I like him, I like him
a lot I want to touch him but I can't Excuse me, I'm taking a shit Sorry Anyways, call me back I have
this idea about how I want to end the show So, hit me when you get this message fucker Oh, and by the way No I
don't have a new gun [click] (goddamn it)
Song: Just Lose It
[Intro] 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 accusates 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've done touched on everything but little boys 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 To 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
ok Oops my CD just skipped And everyone just heard you let one rip
[Hook] 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 (ah ah)
[Verse 2] It's Friday and it's my day Used to party all the way to Sunday Maybe 'til Monday I don't
know what day Everyday's just a holiday Cruisin' on the freeway, feelin' kind of breezy Let the top down and my hair
blow I don't know where I'm goin' All I know is when I ger there someone's gonna (touch my body) Excuse me miss,
I don't mean to sound like a jerk But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work Would you punch me in the stomach
and pull my hair Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out (yeah) Now what's ya name girl, what's ya sign? (Man you must
be up out yo mind) Dre (ah ah) beer goggles, blind I'm just tryin' to unwind (now I'm)
[Hook] 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 (ah ah)
[Verse 3] 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) Well 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" (touch my body) Now this is the part
where the rap breaks down It's 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 Oh you signed me up to battle?
I'm a grown man Tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba I don't have any lines to go right here so tubba Tellytubby
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 callin' 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) It's so appeasin'
[Hook] 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 (ah ahh
Song: Ass Like That
[Eminem] Oww ba-byy!
[Chorus] The way you shake it, I can't believe it I ain't never seen an - ass like that The way you move
it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! I don't believe it, it's almost to good to be true I ain't never
seen a - ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING!
[Eminem] The way she moves, she's like a belly-dancer She's shaking that ass to the new Nelly jams I think
someone's at the door but I don't think I'ma answer Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean freeze?
Please, I'm a human being I have needs, I'm not done, not til I'm finished peeing I am not resisting arrest, I am agreeing
Mr. Officer, I'm already on my knees I can't get on the ground any further, it's impossible for me And do not treat
me like a murderer, I just like to pee Pee, pee, yes, I make R&B I sing song, it go Ring-a-Chong, a-Ching-Chong-Chong-Chong-Ching Psych
I joke, I joke, I keed, I keed! If I offend, I'm sorry, please please forgive For I am Triumph the Puppet Dog, I am
a mere puppet I can get away anything I say and you will love it!
[Chorus] The way you shake it, I can't believe it I ain't never seen an - ass like that The way you move
it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! Jessica Simpson, looks oh so tempting Nick I ain't never seen a -
ass like that Everytime I see that show on MTV my pee-pee goes D-DOING DOING DOING!
[Eminem] Mary Kate and Ashley used to be so handsome Now they getting older, they're starting to grow bum-bums I
go to the movies and sit down with my popcorn Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean, freeze? GEEZ,
I just got my seat I have ticket, look I put it away, my zipper's zipped Please do not remove me from this movie theatre,
please I did not even get to see, Mary Kate's shower scene I didn't mean to be obscene or make a great big scene And
don't treat me like I'm Pee Wee Herman, this movie's PG Mr. Officer, I demand to see my attorney I will simple plead
innocent, cop a plea, and be free Free, yes free, right back on the streets What you mean my lawyer's with Michael,
he's too busy? I am Triumph, Britney Spears has shoulders like a man And I can say that and you'll laugh cause there's
a puppet on my hand
[Chorus] The way you shake it, I can't believe it I ain't never seen an - ass like that The way you move
it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! Hilary Duff is, not quite old enough so I ain't never seen her -
butt like that Maybe next year I'll say ass and she'll make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING!
[Eminem] The way she moves she dances like a go-go In that video she sings get out your puzzle I need
a new boyfriend, hi my name is JoJo Police saying FREEZE - D-DOING DOING DOING What do you mean freeze? My computers
will be seized And my keys, to my ranch, I just bake cookies Mr. Officer, lookie, take a whiff of this Here, I make
Jesus juice, take a sip of this Nobody is safe from me, no not even me I don't even know if I can say the word pee-pee Pee,
on the radio but I think I did Janet is that a breast? I think I just saw a tit Psych I joke, I joke, I keed, I keed I
don't think my joke is working, I must flee quick! Get to the chopper, everybody get out I am not Triumph, I am Ah-nuld,
get dowwwn!
[Chorus] The way you shake it, I can't believe it I ain't never seen an - ass like that The way you move
it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING! So Gwen Stefani, will you pee-pee on me please I ain't never seen
a - ass like that Cause the way you move it, you make my pee-pee go D-DOING DOING DOING!
[Dr. Dre] THE FUCK IS WRONG WITCHU? [Eminem] HA!!
Song: Spend Some Time
[Eminem] If there's any bitches in this room Then there's something I gotta say, say For all the fools,
who fell for the first girl who comes their way, way I've been down that road and, now I'm back Sittin on square
one, one Tryin to pick myself up Where I started from
[Obie Trice] I never woulda thought that I'd see you out of control Even though, my penis was deep down in
your hole You should know between us we was like mates of soul Nothin could intervene us, especially no hoes You
was more so the chalant type I chose to more shows Haunted you nights I suppose, that's how it go With time spent, emotion
grows In the beginning friends, we decided to roll So who's responsible when you get excited, explode and Obie's
grinnin, then you invite that Obie's cold But bitches they gon' talk, niggaz they gon' hate We established this way
befo' we became mates So what's required is that you chill with all that fire Get your desire when I retire, and
[Chorus: Eminem] "Spend some time with me - savour, the good times" I, never thought I'd find, someone to
be mine Lord knows I was right, cause you just crossed the line.. "Spend some time with me - savour, the good times"
[Eminem] I used to say I never met a girl like you before Still ain't got a fuckin clue as to who you truly
are Almost went as far as introducin you to my daughters 'til you went as far as goin and snoopin through my drawers Now
I just feel stupid for the loop that you threw me for Can't believe I almost flew the coop for some stupid whore You
used to say all you wanted was for me to be yours All I ever wanted from you was a few booty calls If you recall I used
to treat you like a groupie broad When we fucked I refused to even take my jewelry off But it threw me off the first
time I called and you blew me off It was a shock, it struck me as odd, but it turned me on You started gettin moody
on me, pretty soon we'd argue And the ruder you got, the more beautiful you got to me And whoulda even knew that, who
woulda even thought possibly Cupid could shoot another one of them God damned darts at me It's true that I got shot
in the heart But when someone seems too good to be true, they usually are But see, when you're in it it's too hard to
see 'til you pull up and see some other dude's car parked and reach {*click*} up under the seat as your heart starts
to beat Before you make a decision that's life altering And just as you halt and you turn and you start to leave You
hear them words echoing, almost haunting, that taunting ring
[Chorus]
[Stat Quo] Ha ha, yeah right bitch Spend some time with my dick In most cases - Stat's attitude is "fuck
a bitch" My only motive is to get head and fuck a bitch But you was diff-erent, thought we shared a covenant Even
held your hand in pub-lic, we sufferin because of this Shorty on some whole 'nother other shit Tryin to play slick,
thinkin I'ma trick off grip I'll admit, I was caught in the mix, down to commit Feedin you the best of me, I shoulda
fed you piss We started off closer than close, but who coulda predicted to know your triflin ways woulda stopped our
growth And the final result, back in that same boat I asked myself, do I love these hoes? NOPE!
[50 Cent] Em introduced, 50 this is Tanya, Tanya this is 50 Then slid off and left her to kick it with me I
complimented her, I said you have very nice lips With my imagination, I could see her suckin my dick We played the phone
game a week later, shit changed fast Had her comin over in a cab to give me some ass Downtown Manhattan on the balcony,
stare at the skyline Penthouse full of imported shit, you know how I grind She got to talkin, talkin like a opportunist
do Why talk when suckin my dick is the real career move Said she's an inspirin actress, she do videos for practice Yeah
yeah, know how many times I done heard that shit?
[Chorus]
Song: Mockingbird
[Eminem)] Yeah... I know sometimes, things may not always make sense to you right
now But hey, what daddy always tell you? Straighten up little soldier - stiffen up that upper lip What you cryin
about? You got me
[Verse 1] Hailie I know you miss your mom, and I know you miss your dad when I'm gone but I'm tryin to give
you the life that I never had I can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laugh I can see it in your eyes,
deep inside you wanna cry Cause you're scared, I ain't there, daddy's with you in your prayers No more cryin, wipe them
tears, daddy's here no more nightmares We gon' pull together through it, we gon' do it Laney, Uncle's crazy ain't he
yeah but he loves you girl and you better know it We're all we got it this world, when it spins, when it swirls When
it whirls, when it twirls, two little beautiful girls Lookin puzzled, in a daze, I know it's confusin you Daddy's always
on the move, mama's always on the news I try to keep up sheltered from it, but somehow it seems the harder that I try
to do that the more it backfires on me All the things growin up as Daddy that he had to see Daddy don't want you to
see but you see just as much as he did We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me But things have got so
bad between us, I don't see us ever bein together ever again, like we used to be when we was teenagers But then of course
everything always happens for a reason I guess it was never meant to be But it's just somethin that we have no control
over and that's what destiny is But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep Maybe one day we'll wake up and
this'll all just be a dream
[Chorus] Now hush little baby, don't you cry Everything's gonna be alright Stiffen
that upper lip up little lady, I told ya Daddy's here to hold, ya through the night I know mommy's not here right now
and we don't know why We feel how we feel inside It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby But I promise, momma's gon'
be alright
[Verse 2] Heh, it's funny I remember back one year when daddy had no money Mommy wrapped the Christmas
presents up and stuck 'em under the tree and said some of 'em weren't from me, cause daddy couldn't buy 'em I'll never
forget that Christmas I sat up the whole night cryin Cause daddy felt like a bum, see daddy had a job But his job was
to keep the food on the table for you and mom And at the time, every house that we lived in Either kept gettin broken
into and robbed or shot up on the block And your mom, was savin money for you in a jar Tryin to start a piggy bank for
you so you could go to college Almost had a thousand dollars, 'til someone broke in and stole it And I know it hurt
so bad it broke your momma's heart And it seemed like everything was just startin to fall apart Mom and dad was arguin
a lot so momma moved back on the Chalmers in the flat, one bedroom apartment And dad moved back to the other side of
8 Mile on Novara And that's when daddy went to California with his CD and met Dr. Dre, and flew you and momma out to
see me But daddy had to work, you and momma had to leave me Then you started seein daddy on the TV And momma didn't
like it, and you and Laney were too young to understand it Papa was a rollin stone, momma developed a habit And it all
happened too fast for either one of us to grab it I'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it first hand Cause
all I ever wanted to do was just make you proud Now I'm sittin in this empty house, just reminiscin Lookin at your baby
pictures, it just trips me out To see how much you both have grown, it's almost like you're sisters now Wow, guess you
pretty much are, and daddy's still here Laney I'm talkin to you too, daddy's still here I like the sound of that, yeah,
it's got a ring to it don't it? Shh, momma's only gone for the moment
[Chorus]
[Eminem] And if you ask me to daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird I'ma give you the world I'ma buy a diamond
ring for you, I'ma sing for you I'll do anything for you to see you smile And if that mockingbird don't sing and that
ring don't shine I'ma break that birdie's neck I'd go back to the jeweler who sold it to ya And make him eat every
carat, don't fuck with dad Ha ha!
Song: Crazy in Love
[sample from "Crazy on You" by Heart] Tell myself that I was doing alright There's nothing left to do tonight But
go crazy on you.. crazy on you! Let me go crazy, crazy on youuuuuuuuuu-ohhhhhh
[Verse 1] Can't you see what you do to me baby? You make me crazy, you make me act like a maniac I'm like
a lunatic, you make me sick You're truly the only one who can do this to me You just make me get so crazy I go schizo,
I get so insane I just go schizophrenic One minute I want to slit your throat, the next I wanted sex You make me crazy,
the way we act like two maniacs in the sack We fuck like two jackrabbits and maybe that's a bad habit Cause the next
day we're right back at it In the same exact pattern What the fuck is the matter with us? We can't figure out if
it's lust or it's love which that is attractin us to each other They say that every man grows up to marry his own mother Which
would explain why you're such a motherfuckin bitch but I stay and still stick it out with you even though I just hit
you today But you deserve it you hit me first and provoked me to choke you Just cause I came home late last night crawled
in bed and I woke you But if there's one thing about you that I admire it's baby Because you stay with me, maybe, because
you're as crazy as I am Cause when I look at you I can see an angel in your eyes But if I look deeper inside I see your
freakish little side Like a devil in disguise, you're always full of surprises Always pullin devices out your personal
vibrators and dildos You fucked yourself so much you barely feel those anymore You're only 24 but you're plenty more
ma-ture than those other little hoes who just act like little girls Like they're in middle school still you're crazy
sexy cool, chillin You play your position you never step out of line Even though I stay in your business you've always
kept out of mine I wonder what's on your mind, sometimes they say love is blind Maybe that's why the first time I dotted
your eye you ain't see the sign
[Chorus]
[Eminem - over first two lines of Chorus] Or maybe you did, maybe you like me and stuff Maybe cause we're
crazy in loooove
[Eminem] You are the ink to my paper, what my pen is to my pad The moral, the very fiber, the whole substance
to my rap You are my reason for being, the meaning of my existence If it wasn't for you I would never be able to spit
this as intense as I do and the irony is you rely on me as much as I rely on you to inspire me like you do You provide
me the lighter fluid, the fuel to my fire You're my entire supply - gas, the match, and igniter The only way that I
am able to stay so stable is you're the legs to my table If you were to break I'd fall on my face But I'm always gonna
make you feel I don't need you as much as I really need you so you don't use it to your advantage But you're essential
to me you're the air I breathe I believe if you ever leave me I'd probably have no reason to be You are the Kim to my
Marshall you're the Slim to my Shady The Dre to my Eminem, the Elaina to my Hailie You are the words that I'm lookin
for when I'm tryin to describe how I feel inside and the right one just won't come to my mind You're like the pillar
that props me up, the beam that supports me The bitch who never took half, the wife who never divorced me You're like
the root to my evil, you let my devil come out me You let me beat the shit out you before you beat the shit out me
[Chorus]
[Eminem - over first two lines of Chorus] And no matter how much, too much is never enough Maybe cause we're
crazy in loooove
Song: One Shot 2 Shot
{*gun shots, crowd screaming*} I told y'all motherfuckers I was comin back (oh
shit) What now nigga, what now? What? Brewster Projects nigga
[Chorus: Eminem] One shot, two shot, three shots, four shots All I hear is gunshots, this is where the fun
stops Bodies drop, hit the floor, music's off, party stops Everybody hit the door, somebody's lickin shots off
[Bizarre] Security's gone, I'm trapped in the club And I'm tryin to run and get my motherfuckin gun (Nigga
what about yo' wife?) Nigga fuck my wife I'm tryin to run and save my motherfuckin life Oh, shit! The shooter's comin Bitches
hollerin, niggaz runnin People, shot all over the floor And I'm tryin to make it to the St. Andrew's door {hey man)
{*chk-chk-BOOM*} That's the sound of the glock Even DJ Houseshoes fucked around and got shot I done messed around, and
forget my tec I don't see nobody, but Fat Five and Hex
[Eminem] Kuniva you aight? [Kuniva] These niggaz is trippin [Eminem] Where's Bizarre at?
[Kuniva] I'm tryin to slip through the exit and get to where my car is at Bitches screamin everywhere and
niggaz is whylin Two minutes ago we was all jokin and smilin This chick is clingin on to me, sobbin and sighin Sayin
she didn't mean to diss me earlier and she cryin But it's real and it's on and caps is gettin peeled So I hugged her
and used her body as a human shield and {*blam* AHH!} She got hit and now she's yellin {DON'T LEAVE ME!} I told her
I'd be right back and the dumb bitch believed me I squeezed through the back door and made my escape I ran and got my
.38 I hope it's not too late!
[Chorus]
[Kon Artis] I been tryin to call you all day motherfucker where you at? [Swifty Mc] I'm on 7 Mile {*gunfire*}
what the fuck was that? [Swifty Mc] {*gunfire*} Damn, somebody hit me from the back! [Kon Artis] What with they car? [Swifty
Mc] With a gat nigga, and my tire flat [Swifty Mc] {*crash*} And I just hit a pole, them niggaz some hoes [Kon Artis]
Is you hit? [Swifty Mc] I don't know, but I can tell you what they drove [Swifty Mc] It was a black Mitsubishi [Kon
Arist] Shit, that's the click we beefin with [Swifty Mc] Maaaaan! [Kon Artis] I swear
[Swifty McVey] And I was on my way there Believe me, I'm leavin a carcass today And I'ma park my car and
walk the rest of the way I'm in the mood to strut, my AK ain't even tucked I'ma meet you at the club, we gon' fuck these
hoes up!
[Chorus]
[Eminem] I never seen no shit like this in my life before People are still camped out from the night before Sleepin
outside the door, waitin in line still tryin to get inside the club to see D-12 perform The fire marshalls know, the
venue's too small People are wall to wall, three thousand and some odd fans and some cumwad from out the parking lot Gets
in an argument over a parking spot Decides to pull his gun and lets a few of them off Missed who he's aimin for, six
feet away is the door into St. Andrew's Hall, now the strays flyin all over the place Grazed one bitch in the face Another
one of 'em came through the wall Before anyone could even hear the first shot go off I'm posted up at the bar, havin
a mazeltov Bullet whizzed right by my ear, damn near shot it off Thank God I'm alive, I gotta find Denaun And where
the fuck is Von? He usually tucks one on him Wait a minute, I think I just saw Bizarre Nah I guess not, what the fuck?
Oh my God, it was! I never saw him run so fast in my life Look at him haulin ass, I think he left his wife There
she is, on the ground, bein trampled I go to grab her up by the damn hand, but I can't pull her {*blam*} God damn, there
just went another damn bullet I'm hit, my vest is barely able to handle it It's too thin, if I get hit again I can't
do it I scoop D, follow Bizarre's path, ran through it and made it to the front door and collapsed on the steps looked
up and I seen Swift Shootin it out but I can't see who he's shootin it out with But Denaun's right behind him, squeezin
his four-fifth
[Chorus]
[Kon Artis] Yo, it's a Friday night, came to this bitch right Big ass on my left, hand Desert Eagle in my
right I ain't come in this bitch to party, I came in this bitch to fight Although I can't stay here to fight cause I'm
poppin niggaz tonight That's right bitches I'm drunk with revenge Shot a bouncer in the neck for tryin to check when
I get in Swift told me to meet him here, so it's clear that the schmuck that shot out the back of his truck is up in
this motherfucker So one shot for the money, two is to stop the show The third's for the bartender (bitch bring me a
bottle of Mo') I just wanna know who drivin the black Mitsubishi? He tried to run, so Proof shot him in the knee with
a three-piece
[Chorus]
Title Final Thought (skit)
[People chanting eminem] [Paper folding/tearing] [Footsteps] [Door open and slam shut]
[More
footsteps] [Gun reloading]
[sigh]
Song: Encore
[50] Sh-sh-sh-SHA-DY! Aftermath [Em] Ha ha, G-G-G-G, G-Unit! [50] Ha ha! (Ha ha)
[Chorus: 50 + Eminem] Cause we came here to set this party off right Let's bounce toniiiiiight And if
they don't let us in through the front do' Come through the siiiiiide Cause I don't wanna ever leave the game without at
least saying goodbyyyyyye So all my people on the left, all my people on the right scream one last tiiiiiime
[Eminem] Get your ass up for the Doctor, one more time Get your ass up for the Doctor, c'mon now! Here
we go, cliffhanger, it's another club banger Got you hangin on the edge of your seat, get on down
[Dr. Dre] Time's up, game's over, you lose, I win Bout to show these knuckleheads how to do this here Ooh
yeah, new year, next phase begin Look who's got you goin crazy again I'ma trend, I set one every time I'm in I go
out and just come back full circle again You a fad, that means you somethin that we already had But once you're gone
you don't come back
[Eminem] Too bad, you're off the map now, radar can't even find you We stay on the grind you slip, we out-grind
you You walk around mad you let your anger blind you We walk around just playin the violin behind you Enough with
all the pissin and moanin, whinin and bitchin Sit and observe, listen you'll learn if you pay attention Why I send multi-platinum
albums, later three diamond Worldwide, we on the charts with a bullet, and still climbin
[Chorus]
[Em] When Dr. Dre says crunk, you will get it crunk! [Dr] Get it crunk (CRUNK, CRUNK, CRUNK) [Em] And when
50 Cent says jump, you get on one foot and [50] Jump (JUMP, JUMP, JUMP)
[Dr. Dre] The buzz is tremendous, we drop you artists censored I don't gotta promote it, for you to know
that Doc is off the benches
[Eminem] We keep the party rockin off the hinges We ain't showin off, we're just goin off, popular contentions
[Dr. Dre] But critics say that Doc is soft, Doc is talk, Doc is all washed up, knock it off, who the fuck
is Doc impressin? Doctor's this, Doctor's that, you got the wrong impression You must be on the cock of Doc, cause Doc
left you all guessin So DJ take the needle and just drop it on the record {*crackle*} WHAT? We gon' have this motherfucker
hoppin in a second (PUMP PUMP) That's why we always save the best cut last to make you scratch and itch for it like
fresh cut grass
[Eminem] Cause we done swam with the sharks, wrestled with alligators Spoke to a generation of angry teenagers
whom if it wasn't for rap to bridge the gap maybe raised to be racist Who may have never got to see our faces Graced
the cover of Rolling Stone pages, broke down barriers of language and races, just call on the caped crusaders and leave
it to me and Dre to pass the mic and we can play the back and forth all day like the hot potato game that's why we came
to
[Chorus]
[Eminem] 50 Cent, c'mon!
[50 Cent] Bounce now, hands up, you know how we do We make the club jump, everywhere we go It's no secret,
everybody know When Dre's involved, there's plenty money involved
[Dr. Dre] And plenty honies involved, the sunny Sundays and palm trees Cali, every day is just another party
from the valleys All the way to them 8 Mile alleys, let's rally
[Eminem] Hands up for the grand finale Now raise up out your seat, Dre's about to speak Blaze a pound
of weed six days up out the week
[Dr. Dre] You can catch me in the studio, bangin out the beats to provide you with the heat that keep blazin
out your speaker
[Eminem] So never say never cause Shady/Aftermath together along with G-Unit Records, presents the return
of The, The Doc (and Shady) no one can do it better We tear the club up and leave without a shred of evidence that uh
[Chorus]
[Eminem] Yeah! Ha ha Still Aftermath, 2006 And don't worry bout that "Detox" album, it's comin We gon'
make Dre do it (ha ha) 50 Cent, G-Unit Obie Trice, D-Twizy, Stat Quo, Dr. Dre, we ain't leavin Let's go! Ha ha Ladies
and gentlemen Thank you all for comin out PEACE!
{*crowd cheers to fade and chants "Em-i-nem*}
[Eminem] Oh shit, I almost forgot, you're comin with me! {*gunshots*} [Eminem] {*laughing*} {*scream*} [Eminem]
{*laughing*} Bye bye!
(Bonus Disc) Song: We as Americans
[Eminem singing] There's an intruder.. in my house He cut my
phone line.. can't dial out I scream for police.. but I doubt They're gonna hear me.. when I shout
[Eminem] A couple of cocktails'll send me to jail There's a couple of cops hot on my trail But this time,
when I get pulled over there's a Doberman Pinscher and a pitbull in the seat These pigs'll get bit foolin with me, quit
foolin with me Bitch, you're gonna see, no pistol in the seat Why it always gotta be an issue when you're me? And
which you're gonna see in the long run, I'ma be the wrong one you wanna harass with this limo-tinted glass Flashin that
flashlight on my ass, where was you at last night when them assholes, ran up on my grass? Rapper slash actor - kiss
the crack of my cracker slash ass They took away my right to bear arms What I'm 'posed to fight with bear palms? Yeah
right - they comin with bombs, I'm comin with flare guns We as Americans
[Chorus] We as a Americans, us as a citizen Gotta protect ourselves, look at how shit has been We better
check ourselves, livin up in these streets Through worse and through better health, survivin by any means We as Americans,
us as a citizen We are samaritans, what do we get us in We better check ourselves, look at how shit has been Take
a look where you live, this is America And we are Americans
[Eminem] I make beaucoup bucks, wearin beaucoup vests Drama hanging over my head like a voodoo hex I coulda
been next to fly over the cuckoo's nest with you know who, with an 'S' tatooed to my chest But I've finessed it, now
I've got the industry pissy Ever since me and Dre split it fifty-fifty on 50 It's funny, we got a buzz spreadin quicker
than makin paper airplanes out of a twenty - fuck money! I don't rap for dead presidents; I'd rather see the President
{dead} It's never been said, but I set precedents and the standards and they can't stand it My name shoulda been
bastard, the shit shoulda been plastered on my forehead with a stamp, I shoulda been blasted I shoulda been had a cap
put in my ass But I'm too swift and fast for that, I'm past it I'm too old to go and cruise Gratiot, fuck that shit I
done seen how fast this rap shit can turn into some pap-pap shit, that quick, snap click But this time they got fuckin
auto-ma-tic Ain't no one gon' test this mon, clack-click!
[Chorus]
[Eminem] (sshhhhh) I got a secret if you can keep it between us I tuck two nina's under my jeans either
side of my penis Under my longjohns, under my Sean Johns When runnin with the long arm of the law I'm long gone I'ma
do five years, no less than that, no questions asked So it might be a good idea to stop right here And quit while I'm
ahead, already in the red Already got a steady infrared mapped on my head A target on my back, bigger problems than
that Bin Laden on my ass, he probably gon' send a task I ain't gon' even ask, they ain't gon' let me pack They ain't
gon' gimme my semi but I got my mac back
[Chorus
(Bonus CD) Song: Love You More
[Eminem] Still love me? Take this {*guns cocked*} You ready? One, two, three! {*two shots*}
[Chorus: Eminem] The more you, put me through The more it makes me wanna come back to you You say you
hate me? I just love you more You don't want me, I just want you more I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me I know
it's sad but it's makin me happy The more that you slap me, the more that it turns me on Cause you love me, and I love
you more
[Verse 1] It's sick but who could ever predict, we'd be doin the same shit We say we do it for our baby but
we don't We do it for us, it's lust, cause neither one of us trust each other So we fuck 'til we bust and we cuss each
other, out We know what it's about, SHOUT 'til I throw you out the house, you throw me out the house I throw you
on the couch, punch you in the mouth Fistfight 'til we turn this mother out Then apologize after, laughter, pain It's
insane we're back in the same chapter again And it's sad but it's true, when I'm layin here with you There ain't nothin
anyone could ever say or ever do cause
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] Cause I hate you, do you hate me? Good - cause you're so fuckin beautiful when you're angry It
makes me, wanna just take you and just throw you on the bed and fuck you like I don't even know you You fuck other people
and I fuck other people You're a slut, but I'm equal, I'm a mutt, we're both evil in our ways but neither one of us
would ever admit it Cause one us would have one up on the other so forget it We can make accusations, people spred rumors But
they ain't got proof, if they do it's just the two of us It's you and me, cause any chick can say that she screwin me But
you gotta believe me to a degree cause true indeed if you didn't I wouldn't be hittin.. yeah I would Cause the sex is
too damn good, if I ran who would I run to that would be this soft and warm So it's off and on, usually more off than
on But at least we know, that we share this common bond You're the only one I can fuck without a condom on I hope,
the only reason that I cope is cause of that fact And plus I can bust in that and that's why
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] I can never understand it, that's why I don't try From junior high until we both die, it's silly Oh
why must we try, is it really so rough that we must always call each other's Billy Goat's Gruff? Try to pull each other's
legs, until the other begs We're lyin to ourselves, that's the beauty of it geah Cause we truly love each other, that's
why we always fightin All we do is shove each other every other fuckin night And it's clear it ain't gonna change, it's
pent up rage we both had, we both feel like we've been upstaged by someone else, we've both been with someone else And
someone else's problems neither one wants help It's an addiction and it can't be fixed Our family's mixed up, there's
a baby sister in the mix And it hurts cause the pieces to the puzzle don't fit And anybody who thinks they know us doesn't
know shit And they're probably just tired of hearin it all the time On every song, every lyric and every rhyme All
the hoop-la, all the whoopty-woo What you put me through, fuckin whoopty-do But I won't be made a fool of, if this is
true love you wouldn't do what, you did last time, you wouldn't screw up this time, cause this time girl I'm tellin
you what You do it again I'm fuckin you up
[Outlude] No matter what you say, or what you do I'ma hunt you down 'til I find you No matter where you
run, I'll be right there Right behind you, in your nightmares So I brought you the flowers, and the candy All the
times that you threw it back at me So when you hate me, you gon' hate me more When you find out, you can't escape me
whore
[Chorus]
(Bonus Disc) Song: Ricky Ticky Toc
[Eminem] Once you call my name out things will never be the same They
shoulda never let us get our foot in this game
Ever since I was introduced to rap music I been missin a screw like Bishop in "Juice," I could lose it at
any moment, those who know me know it So they probably told to go with the flow, just so that I don't explode and, have
another episode where I let it go as far as the one with Benzino did {*gun cocks*} I'm waitin for that next beef, I'm
cocked locked and loaded I'm ready to go so bad I'm goin bananas, my dick's so hard Anna Nicole could use it to fuckin
pole-vault with Oh shit! I mean when she was still bloated before they cut her stomach open and lypo'ed it Anybody
I throw flames at, gets a name It's a game, cause they know that they don't spit the same It's a shame, what people
do for ten minutes of fame Everyday it's the same thing People in this game try to buddy-buddy us Just to get close
enough to study us Everybody just wants to have somethin to do with that They all tryna get that stamp They after
that Shady/Aftermath money It's like a monopoly They probably just now finally understand "How to Rob" fully 50 Cent
was like a fuckin jackpot for me And Dre, it's like we hit the fuckin lottery and the damn slot machine at the same
time as each other Why the fuck you think we ride like we brothers? When we rhyme with each other, in time we discovered that
we had more in common that we thought with each other Both robbed of our mothers, our fathers ain't want us What was
wrong with us, was it our fault? Cause we started thinkin God doesn't love us Two odd motherfuckers who just happened
to meet at the right time What a coincidence it is, cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica Queens, I still remember the
call up at Chung King cause Big L had just got popped just a month before If 50 lives he's gettin dropped from Columbia Two
years later me and Doc had to come and uhh Operate, that's when he popped up at number one And we ain't never gonna
stop if you wonderin Even if I'm under the gun You ain't got to agree all the time with me or see eye to eye There'll
always be animosity between you and I But see the difference is, if it is, I could give a shit Still gonna conduct motherfuckin
business as usual Egos aside 'fore I bruise 'em all Swallow your pride 'fore I step on it with shoes you call Nikes,
Earthlings, how do you like these? You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, they're like cleats Stompin, I been
rompin since Tim Dog was, hollerin, "Fuck Compton" I was whylin, freestylin Back when, they were still makin, Maxell
casettes It wasn't even rap sell us yet, that tells us that any doubts in your head that seals the shit Ricky ticky
toc, ticky ticky toc Still with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Diggy Doc And ya don't stop...
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