then sold it back to her ( Right right right ! ! ! ) (( Ding ! ! ! )) The doctors you'll need after our battle are known as psychiatrics I'll tell the nurses to hold a
't no freestyle battle everlast getting' killed with his chest open Tryin' to throw a fuckin' punch, but you just chokin' Havin' a stroke and now you learn why crackers never earned a
off in your bed? It?s not punk, it?s not cool It?s not even boring And it?s not Eminem who?s gonna save me It?s a real life they tried to steal my soul
Got in touch with his roots, found a redneck in his blood And said, "Heck, country western rap records are good!" So he picks a guitar up and he strums a
s thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a storm if you wonderin' Shit, you could muster up a thought, to take a toter? and a brain fart Want urine in your
need a doctor Call me a doctor I need a doctor, doctor To bring me back to life Bring me back to life Bring me back to life (I need a doctor, doctor
woods Got in touch with his roots, found a redneck in his blood And said, "Heck, country western rap records are good!" So he picks a guitar up and he strums a
a bitch "Put the gun down", BYE BYE! Ok I'm still alive, "So am I too! You can kill a spirit, even if you tried to Haha, you sold your soul to me, need
into a fucking Vicodin like I 'am viking Oh, lightning strike it might be a fucking sign I need a psychic Evaluation, fuck Jason it's Friday the nineteenth That means it's just a
you hear me? Is fuckin crazy [Eminem] I'm ice grillin you, starin you down with a gremlin grin I'm Eminem, you're a fag in a women's gym I'm Slim, the
you You know why? Cuz I'm a CRIMINAL CRIMINAL You god damn right I'm a CRIMINAL Yeah, I'm a CRIMINAL [Eminem] My words are like a dagger with a jagged
Fat boy murdered on wax and killed Fuck with me and take a heart pill, you know! [Chorus: Eminem] Grab 380's when you see Slim Shady Call the doctor
get chased by space aliens A braniac with a cranium packed full of more uranium than a maniac Saudi Arabian A highly cumbustible head, spasmatic strapped to a
[Doctor] Scalpel [Nurse] Here [Doctor] Sponge [Nurse] Here [Doctor] Wait.. he's convulsing, he's convulsing! [Nurse] Ah! [Doctor] We're gonna have
come is Tupac It's politics, it's all a fix Setup by these white blue collared hicks Just to make a dollar off of black music With a subliminal ball