Friday, July 15, 2011
A to Z Lyrics: Eminem "Won't Back Down"(ft.Pink)
you can shout out your guards
you can argue in your yard
you can force all the cards
but I won't back down
oh no I wont back down
oh no
[Verse 1 - Eminem:]
Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe Devilles
brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels
girl I'm too for real
lose your tooth and nails
try to battle it, try to refuse it
stupid you will feel
what I do, I do it well
shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill
half a breath left on my dying bed
screaming F that yeah super ill
baby what the deal
we can chill, split half a lozenge and a happy meal
fuck a stank slut
I cut my toes off and tread on the receipt before I pick the bill
listen garden tool don't take me present you to my power tool
you love the fucking drill
how you douche bags feel knowing you're disposable?
summers eve Massengill
shady's got the mass appeal baby crank the shit
cause it's your God-damn jam
you say that you wish your punchlines a little more compact
well shawty I'm that man
these other cats aint metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and said
settle ya fuckin ass down I'm ready for combat man
get it calm batman?
nah, aint nobody whose as turkey and as nuts
lines are like mum's cat scans
cause they fucking dope, bananas
hunny I applaude that ass
swear to God man these mobs can't dance
ma show `em how it's done
spazz like a God Damn Tas, yeah
[Chorus - Pink]
[Verse 2 - Eminem:]
Gotta shake that ass like a Donkey with Parkinsons
Make like Michael J Fox in the draws playin' with a etch-a-sketch
betcha that you'll never guess who's knocking at your door
people hit the floors
yeah tonight ladies you gon get divorced
girl forget remorse, I'ma hit you broads with
Chris's paws like you pissed him off
talented with the tongue muthafucker
you aint gotta lick in yours
hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores
makin' cash registers shit their draws
think you spit the raw
I'm an uncooked slab of beef
laying on your kitchen floor
otherwords I'm off the center rack
bring the get back
bring me two extension chords
I'mma measure my dick shit I need 6 inches more
fuck my dicks big bitch
want I remind you that I don't need the fucking swine flu to be a sick pig
you're addicted I'm dope
I'm the longest needle around here
need a fix up I'm the big shot
get it dicks nuts
your just small boats little pricks
girl you believe that other pricks hot
I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match
`fore I sit back and let `em get hot
better address the cops on `em quick fast
shady's right back on your bitch ass
white trash with a half of six pack in his hatchback
trailer hitched attached to the back (dispatch)
[Chorus - Pink]
[Verse 3 - Eminem:]
Bitch am I the ground that your boyfriend stopped rapping
does a bird chirp, Lil Wayne slurps syrup til he burps
and smokes purp does a wordsearch gets circles wrapped around him like
you do when I get through, I'd like you to remind yourself
of what the love I can do when I'm on the mic
or your the variety of girl that I can select a liking to
psych I'm spiking you wish a football
been this way since I've stood a foot tall
you're a good match with a shitty spouse
got a pretty mouth and a good jaw
gimme good brain
watch the wood grain, don't need no cum stain
bitch you listening tryna' turn me down
slut I'm talking to you, turn me back up
are you insane tryna talk over me in the car
shut the bed up while my shits playin'
I'ma shit stain on the underwear of life
what's the saying? where's thunder there's lightning
and they say that it never strikes twice in the sami place
then how the know have I been hit six times
in 3 different locations
on four separate occasions?
and you can bet your stanking ass
that I've come to break everything in my path
fork was in the route took the psychopath
poison ivy wouldn't let me thinking rash
so hit the dance floor cutie while I do my obligation on this microphone
shake your booty shawty I'm the shit
why you think Proof used to address me Doody
[Chorus - Pink]
Monday, July 11, 2011
Turntables Reviews: Why Eminem Continues To Be The Most Overhyped .
Eminem is the 1st and entirely consistent(flow wise/not counting lyrical content) white rapper untill a ton of white guys get a fall he will always sell huge numbers. It`s like if there was only one white guy doing R&B like Justin Timberlake, he would dominate because he is the lone part that section of the population refer to.
Friday, July 1, 2011
Eminem – Not Afraid versuri
I`m not afraid to make a stand
Everybody come take my hand
We`ll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just let you acknowledge that, you`re not alone
Holla if you find that you`ve been down the same road
(Intro)
Yeah, It`s been a ride_
Thursday, June 16, 2011
Teacher Suspended for Showing Eminem Video in Class - ParentDish
Rapper Eminem. Credit: Rob Loud, Getty Images
A teacher at Gibbons Middle School in Westboro, Mass. is the one who has to evade and track these days.
Thursday, June 9, 2011
Bad Meets Evil Project with Eminem Is 'God's Work,' Says Royce da .
Royce da 5'9" says he and Eminem had "already ruled out the theory of having time to do a plan with each other a long time ago." So he considers "Hell: The Sequel," the new EP the two Detroit MCs are releasing June 14 under the moniker Bad Meets Evil, to be "definitely God's work."
"This just came really organically and smooth," Royce (real name: Ryan Montgomery) tells Billboard.com.
Wednesday, June 8, 2011
Paroles Lighters - Eminem et Royce Da 5'9" et Bruno Mars, lyrics .
If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening,
Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em` skyward uh
Had a dream I was king, I woke up, still king_
This rap game`s nipple is mine for the milking,
Till nobody else even fucking feels me, till` it kills me
I trust to god I`ll be the fucking illest in this music
There is or there always will be, disagree?
Feel free, but from now on I`m refusing to always render up
The sole thing I always gave up is using. No more excuses.
Excuse me if my mind is too big for this building
And excuse me if I`m a cocky prick but you cocks are slick
Poppin shit on how you flipped ya life around, crock-of-shit
Who you dicks try to kid, flipped dick, you did the opposite
You stayed the same, cause cock backwards is still cock you pricks
I enjoy it when I tell em shove it
Cause it wasn`t that long ago when Marshall sat, luster lacked, flustered
Cuz he couldn`t cut mustard, muster up nothing
Brain fuzzy, cause he`s buzzin`, woke up from that buzz
Now you question why he does it, how he does it
Wasn`t cause he had buzzards circle about his head
Waiting for him to throw dead, was it?
Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off
Little hussy ass fusses, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn`t count now, does it
What difference it make?
What it lead to get it through your thick skulls
As if this ain`t some bullshit
People don`t usually get back this way
From a situation that was moody as I was in
Just to get to this place
Now let these words be like a replacement blade to a haters rib cage
And let it be known from this day forward
I wanna just say thanks cause your hate is what gave me the strength
So let em bic`s raise cause I came with 5′9? but I look like I`m 6′8?
Bruno Mars
This one`s for you and me, living out our dreams
We`re all right where we should be
Lift my arms out wide I give my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
Royce Da 5′9″
By the sentence you see this I`ll probably already be outtie
I advance like passing from toting iron to exit and buying 4 or 5 of the homies the iron man Audi
My dad told me slow down, boy, you goin to suck it
And I ain`t gotta stop the dead a minute
To tell Shady I know him the like way that he did Dr Dre on the Chronic
Tell him how real he is or how high I am
Or how I would kill for him for him to live it
I cried plenty tears, my dad got a bad back
So it`s just proper that I right till he can march right into that post office and assure em to attend it up
Now his career`s Lebron`s jersey in 20 years
I`ll stop when I`m at the very top
You shitted on me on your way up
It`s `turn to be a scary drop
Cause what goes up must follow down
You going down on something you don`t wanna see like a hairy box
Every hour, happy hour now
Life is wacky now
Used to get to eat the cat to get the pussy
Now I`m only the cats meoww, ow
Classic now, always down for the catch weight like Pacquiao
Ya`ll are doomed
I think when T-Pain ain`t wanna work with me
My car starts itself, parks itself and autotunes
Cause now I`m in the Aston
I went from having my city locked up
To getting treated like Kwame Kilpatrick
And now I`m fantastic
Compared to a weed high
And y`all niggas just gossipin` like bitches on a radio and TV
See me, we fly
Y`all buggin out like Wendy Williams staring at a bee-hive
And how real is that
I remember signing my first hand and now I`m the 2nd best I can dispense with that
Now Bruno can prove his ass, without the MTV awards gag
Bruno Mars
You and I live what it`s care to be kicked down
Forced to fight
But tonight we`re alright
So keep up your light
Let it shine
Cause this one`s for you and me, living out our dreams
We`re all right where we should be
Lift my arms out wide I give my eyes
And now all I wanna see
Is a sky full of lighters
A sky full of lighters
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Friday, June 3, 2011
KX Musica: Eminem - Not Afraid
Everybody come take my hand
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just let you acknowledge that, you're not alone
Holla if you find that you've been down the same road
Yeah, It's been a ride...