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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 2, 2005 15:57:58 GMT
Oldies: Art of noise (band): Album: The best of the art of noise - Close (to the edit - no song tekst) - Peter Gunn Theme [the twang mix] - Dragnet '88
Rap: Eminem: Album: Encore - Evil deeds - Never enough - Like toy soldiers - Mosh - Puke - My 1st single - Rain man - Big Weenie - Just lose it - Ass like that (hilarious man seriously) - Spend some time - Mockingbird - One Shot 2 Shot - Encore
Album: Marshall mathers(his real name) LP - Kill you - Stan - Who knew - The way i am - The Real Slim shady (one of his most succesfull songs along with Like toy soldiers) - Remember me? - I'm back - Marshall Mathers - B**** Please II (not only eminem also: Dr Dre, Nate dogg, Snoop Dogg (he's good too), Xzibit (x to the z man also good man) - Under the influence - Criminal
Maybe some day ill post the song Text
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 3, 2005 7:25:53 GMT
Favorite Movie Music - escape from LA - Terminator Theme - Mission Impossible
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reav
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Post by reav on May 3, 2005 13:12:12 GMT
YAY SOME1 LIKE EMINEM!!
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 3, 2005 17:17:34 GMT
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 7, 2005 19:12:31 GMT
Eminem: Evil deeds (Chorus) 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
Mama had a baby and its head popped off (Head popped off 5x) But mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off (Getting dropped off 4x) Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch (Their front porch 4x) But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn (Else's lawn 3x) Til someone finally took me in my Great Aunt and Uncle Edna and Charles (Edna and Charles 4x) They were the ones who were left in charge My elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song (Sing this song 4x) It went something like Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb Debbie had a satan spawn, satan spawn Mama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand And by the way where's my dad?
(Chorus) 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
Predominately, predominately, everything always predominately Predominately-white, predominately black well what about me? Where does that leave me? Well I guess that I'm between predominately 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 kinda idi... Wait a minute shit, don't answer that Why am I so misunderstood? Why do I go through so much bullshit it's such bullshit it's tush mull bish Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again Whining about his millions and his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in And the dad that 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 poor white bastard needs to take some of that cash out of 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) 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
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 santa's spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry Now look at all the pain I caused Dear Santa Claus why are you not coming this year again What did I do that was so bad to deserved this? Everything could have been so perfect but life ain't a fairy tale I'm about to be hosted up in the air Forty feet below me there's people everywhere I don't even know but who feel like they know me cause I'm in this ferrus wheel And all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Halie on the carousel Without this crowd everywhere I go But life is like a merry go round Here we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go now Ring-around-the-rosy the show's over you can all go home now But the curtains just don't close for me This ain't how fame was suppose to be Where's the switch I can 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) 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
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 7, 2005 19:13:12 GMT
Eminem: 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 Dre-zy Will have to step in every once and while to save me To make me stop and think about it fore' I just say things Sometimes I forgot what other people just may think A lota rappers probably wouldn't know how to take me If they heard some shit I lay to tape before they erase me I may be a little too fast paced and racy Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me 20 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 As long as when I'm pushin' up daisie and gone As long as you place me amongst one of them greats When I hit the heavenly gates I'll be cool beside Jay-Z For every single die-hard fan who embraced me I'm thankful for the talent in which god gave me And I'm thankful for the enviroment that he placed me Believe it or not I thank my mom for how she raised me In that 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 and 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 that shit you've been saving 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 waiting for the day that we finally meet in the same place to see
(Chorus - Nate Dogg) 2X No matter how many battles I've been in and won No matter how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many MC's I eat up 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 overrated I'm obligated to Study your moves then crush you muthafukas If I'm the best and the worst then God's gift is 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 its heroglyphic My music is a drug press play, you ain't gonna sniff it Shoot it or pop it, roll it, bag it or chop it It'll get you high over and over but you gotta' cop it When it's hot, it's hot you're hatin' is undeniable stop it
(Chorus - Nate Dogg) 2X No matter how many battles I've been in and won No matter how many magazines on my nuts No matter how many MC's I eat up It's never enough
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 7, 2005 19:14:48 GMT
Eminem: Like Toysoldiers [Step by step, heart to heart, left right left We all fall down like toy soldiers]
[Chorus] Step by step, heart to heart, left right left We all fall down like toy soldiers Bit by bit, torn apart, we never win Battle wages on for 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 am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter I'd never drag them in battles that I can't handle unless 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 just pop off, I'm supposed to be beside 'em Now the 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, this shit be way beyond some Jay-z and Nas shit And even though the battle was won, I feel like we lost it I spent too 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 wanna destroy something I helped build It wasn't my intentions, my intentions was good I went through my whole career without ever mentionin' ... Now it's just out of respect for not runnin' my mouth And talkin' about something that I knew nothing 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 t.v. down 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 But still knowin' this shit could pop off at any minute cuz
[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 cuz 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, callin' 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 it 50 smash 'em, mash 'em and let him have it Meanwhile my attention is pullin' in other directions Some receptionist at The Source who answers phones at his desk Has an erection for me and thinks that I'll be his ressurection Tries to blow the dust off his mic and make a new record But now he's fucked the game up cuz 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 mutherfucker can get it too, fuck him then But I'm so busy being 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 willing to die for us as soon as we give the orders Never to extort us, strictly to show they support us We'll maybe shout 'em out in a rap or up in a chorus To show them we love 'em back and let 'em know how important it is To have Runion Avenue Soldiers up in our corners Their loyalty to us is worth more than any award is But I ain't tryna have none of my people hurt and murdered It ain't worth it I can't think of a perfecter way to word it Then to just say that I love ya'll too much to see the virdict I'll walk away from it all before 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 ya'll can quit poppin' off at your jaws well then I can, Cuz frankly I'm sick of talkin' I'm not gonna let someone elses coffin rest on my conscience cuz
[Chorus]
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 7, 2005 19:15:44 GMT
Eminem: Mosh I pledge allegiance to the flag of the United States of America And to the Republic for which it stands One nation under God [People It feels so good to be back..]
Scrutinize every word, memorize every line I spit it once, refuel, reenergize, and rewind I give sight to the blind, mind sight through the mind I excercise 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 you take it as I’m gonna 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 task And juggling both, perhaps mastered his craft slash Entrepreneur who has held long too few more rap acts Who has had a few obstacles thrown his way through the last half Of his career typical manure moving past that Mister kiss his ass crack, he's a class act Rubber band man, yea he just snaps back
Come along, follow me as I lead through the darkness As I sacrifice just enough spark, that we need to proceed 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 Till the light, at the end, of the tunnel, we gonna fight, We gonna charge, we gonna stomp, we gonna march through the swamp We gonna mosh through the marsh, take us right through the doors
To the people up top, on the side and the middle, Come together, let's all form and stomp 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 matters is we gathered together To celebrate for the same cause, no matter the weather If it rains let it rain, yea the wetter the better They ain't gonna stop us, they can't, we're stronger now more then ever, They tell us no we say yea, they tell us stop we say go, Rebel with a rebel yell, raise hell we gonna let em know Stomp, Push, Shove Much, Fuck Bush, until they bring our troops home come on just...
Come along, follow me as I lead through the darkness As I provide just enough spark, that we need to proceed 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 Till the light, at the end, of the tunnel, we gonna fight, We gonna charge, we gonna stomp, we gonna march through the swamp We gonna mosh through the marsh, take us right through the doors, come on
Imagine it pouring, it's raining down on us, Mosh pits outside the oval office Someone's trying to tell us something, 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 nodding, How could we allow something like this, Without pumping 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 amplify the noise Try to amplify the times it, and multiply it by six Teen million people are equal of this high pitch Maybe we can reach Al Quaida through my speech Let the President answer on high anarchy Strap him with 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 soil No more psychological warfare to trick us to think that we ain't loyal If we don't serve our own country we're patronizing a hero Look in his eyes, it's all lies, the stars and stripes They've 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, because I told you to fight
So come along, follow me as I lead through the darkness As I sacrifice just enough spark, that we need to proceed 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 Till the light, at the end, of the tunnel, we gonna fight, We gonna charge, we gonna stomp, we gonna march through the swamp We gonna mosh through the marsh, take us right through the doors
[Eminem speaking angrily] And as we proceed, to mosh through this desert storm, in 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
[Kid] Can you guys hear us?
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 7, 2005 19:16:16 GMT
Eminem: Puke (Sounds of someone puking)
There I go--thinking 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--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa You may not think you do, but you do Every time I think of you
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 could think of Sixteen bars, this ain't enough to put some ink ta So fuck it, I'ma start right here by just be brief-a Bout to rattle off some other 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 Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh 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 Shi-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-it If you only knew how much I hated you For every motherfuckin' thing you ever put us through Then I wouldn't be standing here crying over you Boo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-who
[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--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa You may not think you do, but you do Every time I think of you
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 Di-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-ie But please don't get me wrong, I'm not bitter or 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 -aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-ag What else can I do, I haven't got a clue Now I guess I'll just move on, I have no choice but to But every time I think of you now, all I wanna do Is pu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uke
[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--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa You may not think you do, but you do Every time I think of you, I puke
Fuckin' bitch
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 7, 2005 19:16:49 GMT
Eminem: My 1st Single My First Single Ohh! Yeah! So much for first single on this one
[Verse 1] Shady's the lable Aftermath is the stable That the horses come out 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 the just to tease him Cause he was as big as He used to be Superman Now we're pourin liquor on the curb in his name for him Eminem you wait till' we meet up again Fucker I'm kickin your ass for everything you've ever said It's one for the money two for the fuckin show Ready get set, let's go Here comes the buckin broncos stompin and stampedin up the damn street Like them buffalo soldiers, I told ya I'm bout' to blow So look out below, geronimo, motherfuckers is dominos I'm on a roll, around and around I go When will I stop I don't know Tryna 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 OJ, he's like my Cochran today We keep the Mark Fuhurman tapes In a safe, locked them away 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 you to not do the same Cause one day it could cost you your name
[chorus] And this was supposed to be my first single But I just fucked that up so, Fuck it, let's all have fun let's mingle Slap a bitch and smack a ho This was supposed to be my catchy little jingle That you hear on your radio But shit's about to hit the shingle Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh No erra Oh Ah erra Oh Ah erra Oh Ah erra Oh Oh Ah Ah Oh Ah Oh Ah Oh Ah Oh Ah Poo Poo Ca Ca
[Verse 2] Erra Erra Eric swallowed some generic sleeping pills And woke up in bed next to his best friend Derick bare naked chicka chicka chicka .. Jenene just turned 16 and used a fake id To sneak in V.I.P. to see R. Kelly Hehehehehe, to be so young and naive Oh what I wouldn't give to live so Kim and care free Paris and Nikki's parents must be so tickled to 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 Chicka chicka chicka chicka jer jer jerkin the chain 22 jerks and a jerk circle Or is it a circle jerk or wait a minute What am I sayin, allow me to run it back and rewind it rrrbb lemme ask you again Am I just jerkin the chain Am I bizerk or insane Or am I just one of them damn amateurs Workin the damn camera filmin one of them Paris Hilton home made pornos Who keeps tiltin the lens at an angle Chicka Chicka Just recently somebody just discovered Britney and Justin videotapes of them fuckin When they were just mouseketeers in the Mickey Mouse club And dusted them 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 Uh Uh and then they come-to-find-out-it-was-Justin Sayin 'I'm gonna cum!' Come on this was
[chorus] supposed to be my first single But I just fucked that up so, Fuck it, let's all have fun let's mingle Slap a bitch and smack a ho This was supposed to be my catchy little jingle That you hear on your radio But shit's about to hit the shingle Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh No erra Oh Ah erra Oh Ah erra Oh Ah erra Oh Oh Ah Ah Oh Ah Oh Ah Oh Ah Oh Ah Poo Poo Ca Ca
[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, 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 bawka-bi-kaw 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-fucka-fuck offf!
[chorus] And this was supposed to be my first single But I just fucked that up so, Fuck it, let's all have fun let's mingle Slap a bitch and smack a ho This was supposed to be my catchy little jingle That you hear on your radio But shit's about to hit the shingle Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh No erra Oh Ah erra Oh Ah erra Oh Ah erra Oh Oh Ah Ah Oh Ah Oh Ah Oh Ah Oh Ah Poo Poo Ca Ca
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 7, 2005 19:17:49 GMT
eminem: Rain man You find me offensive I find you offensive for finding me offensive hence if I should draw out a line any fences if so to what extent, if any, should I go? cause it's getting expensive being on the other side of the court room on the defensive they say I cause extensive psycholgical 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 damn sensitive it's censorship and it's downright blasphemous let's end this shit now cause I won't stand for this and Christopher Reeves won't sit for this neither and let's clear this up too I aint 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 have put a hex on him for later I feel like its my fault cause of the way that I stuck him off in between him and Lex Luther I killed Superman I killed Super...Man and how ironic that I'd be the bad guy kryptonite the green chronic
(Chorus) Cause i aint 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
Now in the bible it says thou shall 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 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 reffered to as such more commonly known phrases that are more used by today kids in a more derogatory way but who's to say what's fair to say and what not to say let ask Dr. Dre Dr. Dre (what up?) I got a question if i may (yea) is it gay to play putt putt golf with a friend (yea) and watch his butt butt when he tees off (yea) but but i aint done yet in football a 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) Cause i aint got no legs or no brain nice to meet you hi my name is... i forgot my name my name 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
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 senses telling 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 damn beat (yea) 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, yep yep, don't worry I'm on it, I got it high-fived Nick Lechey, stuck a pin in Jessica's head 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 flew my ass straight back to the Neverland Ranch with a peanut butter jelly chicken tuna sandwhich and I don't even gotta make no god damn sense I just did a whole song and I didn't say shit
(Chorus) Cause i aint got no legs or no brain nice to meet you hi my name is... i forgot my name my name 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
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 7, 2005 19:18:15 GMT
Eminem: Big weenie I don't understand Why are you being so mean? You're mean mean man
[Chorus] You are just jealous of me Cuz 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 cuz you're a meanie, a meanie But it's only cuz you're Just really jealous of me Cuz I'm what you want to be So you just look like an idiot When you say these mean things Cuz it's too easy to see You're just a really 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 them 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 fuckin' 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 listenin' Ok, 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 theres conversation, why am I always mentioned? I've been dying to ask, it's been itchin' at me Is it just because
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[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 It doesn't take a bunch of takes Or me to stand here in this booth all day For me to say the truth, ok? You're droolin, 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 Your breath stinks, wanna chew some gum? Yes I do sir, what am I on? You sir are on chew syrum 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 Cuz 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 sun glasses 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 tweeked 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 tortuous My point is this That if you say mean things, weenie will shrink Now I fogot what the chorus is, your just is...
[Chorus]
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 7, 2005 19:19:08 GMT
Eminem: just lose it Intro: (Eminem making sounds) ok.. 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 accusation Aah aah aah aah aah no worries, pappa's got a brand new bag of toys what else could i possibly do to make noise and ive touched on everything, but little boys That's not a stab at Micheal That's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho I go a little bit crazy sometimes I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes Good god, dip, do a little slide Bend down, touch your toes and just glide Up the center of the dance floor Tee pee for my bunghole 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 (Fart Sound) 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, Oops i mean girl girl girl girl Girl you know you're my world Alright now lose it Aah aah aah aah aah Just lose it Aah aah aah aah aah Go crazy Aah aah aah aah aah Oh baby Aah aah Oh baby baby aah aah
Verse 2: It's Friday and it's my day Used to party all the way to sunday Maybe till monday, i dunno what day Everday's just a holiday Crusin' on the freeway Feelin' kinda breezy Get the top down, let my hair blow I dunno where i'm goin' All I know is when i get there Someones gonna touch my body Excuse me miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk But I'm feel just a little stressed out from work Could you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out...yeah What's your name girl What's your sign Dr Dre: Man, you must be out your mind Dre aah aah Beer goggles, blind I'm just trying to unwind
Hook: Now I'm gonna make you dance Get your chance Yeah boy shake that ass, Oops i mean girl girl girl girl Girl you know you're my world Alright now lose it Aah aah aah aah aah Just lose it Aah aah aah aah aah Go crazy Aah aah aah aah aah Oh baby Aah aah Oh baby baby aah aah
Verse 3: It's Tuesday and I'm locked up I'm in jail and i don't know what happend They say I was running butt naked Down the street screaming Aah aah aah aah aah Well I'm sorry, I don't remember All I know is this much I'm not guilty They said save it Boy we caught you on tape Yelling 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 A step back to reality Look it's B.Rabbit You signed me up to battle I'm a grown man Duba duba duba duba duba duba I don't have any lines to go right here so Duba duba duba duba fellas what? fellas what? Grab you left nut, make the right one jealous what? Black girls White girls Skinny girls Fat girls Tall girls Small girls I'm calling all girls Everyone report to the dance floor It's your chance for a little romance whore Butt squeezin it's the season Just go aah aah aah aah so appeasing
Hook: Now I'm gonna make you dance Get your chance Yeah boy shake that ass, Oops i mean girl girl girl girl Girl you know you're my world Alright now lose it Aah aah aah aah aah Just lose it Aah aah aah aah aah Go crazy Aah aah aah aah aah Oh baby Aah aah Oh baby baby aah aah
Outro: Mmmmm touch my body Mmmmm touch my body Ooh boy just touch my body I mean girl just touch my body
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 7, 2005 19:20:03 GMT
Eminem: Ass like that [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 Doing, doing, doing
I don't believe it, it's almost too good to be true I ain't never seen an ass like that The way you move it, you make my pee pee go Doing, doing, doing
The way she moves she's like a belly dancer She's shaking that ass to the new Nelly jams, I Think someones at the door But I don't think I'm gonna answer Police saying freeze Doing, doing, doing What do you mean freeze? Please, I'm a human being, I have needs I'm not done, not till I'm finish 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 kidd, I kidd 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 with anything I sing, you will love it
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Jessica Simpson, looks oh so temptin' Nick I ain't never seen an ass like that Everytime I see that show on MTV my pee pee goes Doing, doing, doing
Mary-Kate and Ashley used to be so wholesome Now they're getting older, they're starting to grow bum bums I go to the movies and sit down with my pop corn Police saying freeze Doing doing doing What do you mean freeze? Geez, I just got my seat I have ticket, look I put away, my zipper’s zipped Please do not remove me from this movie theater please I did not even get to see Mary-Kate 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 movies PG Mr. Officer, I demand to see my attorney I will simply 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 cuz that is a puppet on my hand
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Hilary Duff is not quite old enough so I ain't never seen a butt like that Maybe next year I'll say ass and she'll make my pee pee go Doing, doing, doing
The way she moves she dances like a go-go In that video she sings get out you bozo I need a new boyfriend, hi my name is JoJo Police saying freeze Doing, doing, doing What do you mean freeze? My computers would be seized and my keys to my ranch I just baked cookies Mr. Officer, looky, take a whiff of these 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 kidd, I kidd 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 Arnold, get down
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So Gwen Stefani, will you pee pee on me please? I ain't never seen an ass like that Cuz the way you move it, you make my pee pee go Doing, doing, doing
Fuck is wrong with you? (ha!)
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Post by Rayken/Hk-62 on May 7, 2005 19:20:44 GMT
Eminem: Spend Some time (with me) [Eminem] If there's any bitches in this room, then there's something I gotta say For all the fools who fell for the first girl who comes their way I've been down that road and now I'm back, sittin' on square one Tryna pick myself up where I started from
[Obie Trice] I never woulda thought that I'd see you outta control Even though my penis was deep down in your hole You should know between us we was like mates to soul Nothing could intervene us, especially no hoes You was more or 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 grinning, then you invite that Obie's cold But bitches the gon' talk, niggas they gon' hate We established this way before we became mates So whats required is that you chill with all that fire Get your desire when I retire
[Chorus] Spend some time with me, say that you'll be mine I never thought I'd find someone to be mine Lord knows I was right cuz you just crossed the line Spend some time with me, say that you'll be mine
[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 introducing you to my daughters Till 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 as 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 getting moody on me, pretty soon we'd argue And the ruder you got, the more beautiful you got to me And who woulda even knew that who woulda even thought possibly Cupid could shoot another one of them God damn 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 Till you pull up and see some other dude's car parked and reach 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
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[Stat Quo] In most cases, Stat's attitude is fuck-a-bitch My only motive is to get head and fuck a bitch But you was different, thought we shared a covenant Even held your hand in public, we sufferin' because of this Shorty on some whole 'notha other shit Tryna play sick thinkin' i'mma trick off rick I'll admit, I was caught in the mix, down to commit Feed 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 ask myself, do I love these hoes? NO!
[50 cent] Em introduced us, "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 an opportunist too Why talk when suckin' my dick is the real career move? Said she's an inspiring actress, she do videos for practice Yeah, yeah, know how many times I done heard that shit?
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