House of Pain - Jump Around

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Santana - Day Of Celebration

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Santana - El Farol lyrics

Santana - Wishing It Was lyrics

Santana - Corazon Espinado lyrics

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Santana - Put Your Lights On lyrics

Santana - Love Of My Life lyrics

Where you are, that's where I wanna be
And through your eyes, all the things I wanna see
And in the night, you are my dream
You're everything to me
You're the love of my life
And the breath in my prayers
Take my hand, lead me there
I can't forget the taste of your mouth
>From your lips the heavens pour out
I can't forget when we are one
With you alone I am free
Everyday, every night, you alone
You're the love of my life
Everyday, every night, you alone,
You're the love of my life
We go dancing in the moonlight
With the starlight in your eyes
We go dancing till the sunrise
You and me we're gonna dance, dance, dance

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Santana - (Da Le) Yaleo lyrics

Yo la vi cantando en Paris
Ella quiso estar junto de mi
Yo me sorprendi
Quando dijo Yaleo
Vamos caminando el ise
Tomando vino y partiendo pan
Ella dijo dame, dame ya
Yaleo Yaleo
Yaleo Yaleo
Yaleo Yaleo
Tika n'gai wa yo
Simba n'gai wa yo yaya
Si to pudieras, decirme a mi
Yo no lo creo, lo que pasa aqui
Ella es mia, y me da su amor
Ahora tengo ninos que dicen Yaleo

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D12 - My Band lyrics

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D12 - Fight Music lyrics

[Chorus: Eminem]
This kind of music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
It's just some shit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with
Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
You just know - that's the new shit
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
and drastic movement of people actin stupid

[Kon Artis]
I come to every club with intention to do harm
With a prosthetic arm and smellin like Boone's Farm
Hidin under tables as soon as I hear alarms
Paranoid thief that'll steal from his own moms
Connivin Kon, Artis with a bomb
Strapped to my stomach screamin, "Let's get it on!"
A lush that love to drink, drunk drivin a tank
Rollin over a bank, cops see me and faint
It's drastic, I'm past my limit of coke
I think I'll up my high by slittin your throat
Push your baby carriage into the street, 'til it's mince meat
Your mens been beat the minute I step onto your street
This is fight music!

[Bizarre]
You know why my hands are so numb? (No)
Cause my grandmother sucked my dick and I didn't come (oh)
Smacked this whore for talkin crap (bitch)
So what if she's handicapped, the bitch said Bizarre couldn't rap
I fuckin hate you; I'll take your drawers down and rape you
While Dr. Dre videotapes you (hell yeah!)
Satan done got me on this song
Eatin a hot dog readin the Holy Qu'ran, while I'm on the john
Tired of wearin this yellow thong
Take it back Sisqo, you know where it belongs (thong th-thong thong)
Now here's a gun, I'll put it in your palm
Now go over there and blow up Dru Hill's arms
Fuck your love songs

[Chorus]

[Proof]
Just bring who you gon' bring on, who you gon' swing on?
I'm King Kong, guns blow you to king-dom come
Show you machine gun funk
Sixteen m-16's and one pump [click-clack]
The snub in my paw, shove it in your jaw
Have you runnin out this fuckin club in your drawers
We lovin the broads, there's nothin to applaud
But fuck it it's all good, the hood is up in The Source
It's fight music

[Swifty McVay]
I'm a nigga that loves scuffles
And won't hesitate to sock you again for swollen knuckles
I'm like that, catch a nigga like bear traps
Blow his head back right in front of the priest sayin, "You hear that?"
I slap your freak, bump you and won't speak
If you step on my feet, you get drowned in your own drink
I suffocated my shrink just for talkin
Came back and fucked up his pallbearers and made 'em drop his coffin
It's fight music!

[Kuniva]
These beads I'm swingin is stingin 'em
See all these niggaz? When I step in the club, I'm bringin 'em
If any nigga lookin too hard, we Rodney King'n 'em
Malice green to them and gasolinin 'em with premium
Light a cigarette, flick it at 'em or spit it at 'em
Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him
Blast while you right hookin, right when your wife's lookin
Fuck fight music, bitch this is losin your life music!

[Eminem]
If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it
Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
Then spit it back in the faces of you racists
and hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit
You Liberace's, Versace's, and you nazis
Watch me, cause you thinkin you got me in this hot seat
You motherfuckers wanna JUDGE me cause you're NOT me
You'll never STOP me, I'm TOP speed as you POP me
I came to save these new generations of babies
from parents who failed to raise 'em cause they're lazy
to grow to praise me I'm makin 'em go crazy
That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sic'd on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to, and it's called..

[Chorus]

It's fight music!

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Wet Wet Wet - Yesterday lyrics

Yesterday
All my troubles seem so far away
Now it looks as though they're here to stay
Oh I believe in yesterday

Suddenly
I'm not half the man I used to be
There's a shadow hanging over me
Oh yesterday came suddenly

Why she had to go
I don't know she wouldn't say
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday

Yesterday
Love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh I believe in yesterday

Why she had to go
I don't know she wouldn't say
I said something wrong
Now I long for yesterday

Yesterday
Love was such an easy game to play
Now I need a place to hide away
Oh I believe in yesterday

Trick Trick - No More To Say (feat. Eminem, Proof) lyrics

Eminem - Untitled (hidden track on Recovery) lyrics


Eminem - You're Never Over lyrics

[Chorus]
The days are cold livin' without you
The nights are long, I'm growing older
I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you
You may be gone, but you're never over

[Verse 1]
If Proof could see me now, I know he'd be proud
Somewhere in me deep down, there's something in me he found
That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now
You try, it'll be them doors, on Dre's phantom believe me clowns
That means suicide homie, you'll never throw me
Off of this course, blow me
Bitch I do this all for the sport only
But I want it all, I'm not just talking awards homie
And the balls in my court and it's lonely
On top of the world when you're the only
One with the balls in your shorts
To leave their jaws on the floor with no re-
Morse, remember that when they get to doggin' your boy homie
So y'all can just get to bloggin' about bologna
I'm not gonna stop, the saga
Continues, no stoppin' the force Obi, I'm moppin the floors
With them, I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin' the torch
And it won't be, long til this sport is O-V-
E-R, Just Blaze and me we are knockin' them doors and no we
Ain't pumpkins on Halloween but we'll show up on your porch, so be
Careful what you say, there ain't no punks over here so follow me
Through the fog like I'm S-N-double-O-P
Let me guide you through the smoke G
If only I wasn't travellin' down this road by my lonely
No one who knew me like you will ever know me
I don't think you understand how much you meant to me

[Chorus]
The days are cold livin' without you
The nights are long, I'm growing older
I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you
You may be gone, but you're never over

And it don't stop (oh)
And it don't quit (oh)
And it don't stop (oh)
And it don't quit (oh)
And I miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
Homie I'll never forget you (no)

[Verse 2]
For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life
So sick it'll blow up the mic, it'll put the dyna in mite
Yeah, it'll make the dopest MC wanna jump off a bridge and shit himself
Tap dancin' all over the beat, it'll jump off the page and spit itself
Yes, it's the best thing I could do right now Doodi for you is to rap
S0 Imma fuck til I die, yeah Imma do it to death
And instead of mourning your death, I'd rather celebrate your life
Elevate to new height, step on the gas and accelerate, Imma need two mics
Cuz the way that I'm feelin' tonight, everything I can just do right
There's nothing that I can do wrong, I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped
Just finished the rhyming bust it, excuse the corny metaphor
But they'll never catch up to all this energy that I've mustered
So God just help me out while I fight through this grievin' process
Tryna process this loss is makin' me nauseous
But this depression ain't takin me hostage
I've been patiently watchin' this game, pacin' these hallways
You had faith in me always
Proof you knew I'd come out of this slump, rise from these ashes
Come right back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on these bastards
And Imma show 'em, blow 'em out the water slaughter 'em homes
Imma own so many belts, only place they can hit me is below em
Homie I know I'm, never gonna be the same without you
I never woulda came in this game, I'm going insane without you
Matter of fact it was just the other night, had another dream about you
You told me to get up, I got up I spread my wings and I flew
You gave me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you
You told me nah Doodi you're not layin' on that table I knew
I was gonna make it, soon as you said think of Hailie, I knew
There wasn't no way that I was gonna ever leave them babies, and Proof
Not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you
Lord I'm so thankful, please don't think that I don't feel grateful, I do
Just grant me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through
So homie this is your song, I dedicate this to you
I love you Doodi

[Chorus]
The days are cold livin' without you
The nights are long, I'm growing older
I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you
You may be gone, but you're never over

And it don't stop (oh)
And it don't quit (oh)
And it don't stop (oh)
And it don't quit (oh)
And I miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
Homie I'll never forget you (no)

Eminem - Love The Way You Lie (feat. Rihanna) lyrics

Eminem - Almost Famous lyrics

(Intro)
I can almost taste it
This shit makes no sense to me
What does it all mean
I can almost taste it
I can almost save it
This shit makes no sense to me
What does it all mean
I can almost taste it

(Eminem)
Yeah, I can't stop now,
This maybe be the last chance I get,
To be famous

(Chorus)
You dream of trading places,
I have been changing faces
You can not fill these shoes,
There is too much too lose.
Wake up behind these trenches,
You run around defenseless.
There is too much too lose,
You can not fill these shoes
I just want to be Famous,
But, Be careful what you wish for

(Verse 1)
I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist
They call me Slim Roethlisberger
I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker
A murker with a Mossberg
I'm pissed off get murdered
Like someone took a ketchup squirter
Squirted a frankfurter
For a gangster you shoulda shit your pants
When you saw the chainsaw get to waving
Like a Terrible Towel
I faced her around
But his fangs come out
Get your brains blown out
That's what I call blowing your mind
When I come back
Like nut on your spine
I'm a thumb tack
That you slept on son
Now here I come screaming "attack" like I just stepped on one
Low on the totem till he showed 'em
Defiance, giant scrotum
He don't owe them bitches shit
His britches, he out grow'd em
He's so out cold he's knocked out of the South Pole
And nobody fucks with him
Rigamortis and post-mortem
He's dying of boredom
Take your best rhymes, record 'em
To try and thwart him
He'll just take your punch lines and snort 'em
Shit stained drawers
You gonna fuck with a guy who licks the blades of his chainsaws
While he dips 'em in P.F. Chang's sauce
Game's off, homie, hang it up like some crank calls
You think I'm backing down you must be out of your dang skulls
I'm almost famous

(Chorus)
You dream of trading places,
I have been changing faces
You can not fill these shoes,
There is too much too lose.
Wake up behind these trenches,
You run around defenseless.
There is too much too lose,
You can not fill these shoes
I just want to be Famous,
But, Be careful what you wish for

(Verse 2)
I'm back for revenge
I lost the battle that ain't happening again
I'm at your throat like strep
I step, strapped with a pen
Metaphors wrote on my hand,
Some I just stored in my mem-
-ory some I wrote on a napkin
I do what I have to to win
Pulling out all stops, any who touch a mic prior's
Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers
And tell that psycho to pass the torch
To the whacko before I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern
And smash it on his porch
Now get off my dick
Dick's too short a word for my dick
Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism, you prick
Don't call me the champ; call me the space shuttle destroyer
I just blew up the Challenger, matter fact I need a lawyer
I just laced my gloves with enough plaster
To make a cast beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like Verne Troyer
Ya'll are Eminem backwards, you're mini-me's
See he's in a whole nother weight class
He slugs your BB's your bean bag bullets
You're full of it; you were dissin his CD's
Laughed at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheaties
No peace treaties, he's turned into a beast
His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the mighty D.R.E
He's almost famous

(Chorus)
You dream of trading places,
I have been changing faces
You can not fill these shoes,
There is too much too lose.
Wake up behind these trenches,
You run around defenseless.
There is too much too lose,
You can not fill these shoes
I just want to be Famous,
But, Be careful what you wish for

(Verse 3)
Now there he goes in Dre's studio cuppin his balls
Screaming the wood off the panelling
And cussing the paint off the walls
Spewing his hate to these haters, showing no love for these broads
He ain't given them shit, he says he'll pinch a penny so hard
He'll leave a bruise on the bronze so dark you can see the mark
With the scars, till Abraham Lincoln is screaming out AHH
His metaphors and similes ain't similar to them, not at all
If they don't like it, they can all get fucked instead of sucking him off
They can go get a belt or a neck tie, to hang themselves by
Like David Carradine they can go fuck themselves and just die
And eat shit while they at it
He's fucking had it, he's mad at the whole world
So go to hell and build a snowman girl
The bullies become bullied, the pussies get pushed
Then they better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me
Cus I ain't looking back, only forward, this whole spot blowing
Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know it
And while I'm being poetic let me get a stoic and raise the bar
Higher than my opinion of these women's been lower'd
So bare witness to some biblical shit
As a cold wind blowing this world ain't gonna know what hit it
He did it, he made it, he's finally famous

Eminem - So Bad lyrics

Yeah, you feel that baby?
Yeah I feel it too
Damn, you know, I'm so glad we could spend this time together
See, I'm not as crazy as you thought I was, am I?

[Verse 1]
I'm the american dream, I'm the definiton of white trash ballin',
I'm right back on 'em, with a (chicka chicka chicka)
I can't call it, same shit different toilet
Oh you got a nice ass darling
Can't wait to get you into my benz, take you for a spin
Whatchu mean we aint fuckin', you take me for a friend
Lemme tell you the whole story, of Shady's origin
You'll be sorry if you slam my mercedes door again
Now, it all started with my father
I must've got my pimpin genes from him, the way he left my momma
I'm a rolling stone, just like him, word to Johnny Drama
Keep my entourage with me, baby I make a promise
There aint nobody as bomb as me, I'm calm as the breeze,
I'm the bee's knee's, his legs, and his arms
Ima superstar girl, I'm ready for you momma
Why you think the only thing I got on is my pajamas?

[Chorus]
So bad, I'm so good that I'm so bad
I guarantee I'll be the greatest thing you ever had
Cause you aint never met nobody like me
And you aint gonna wanna fuck nobody else again
(X2)

[Verse 2]
I'm equilavent to a shot of Cuervo,
First I kiss your navel, work my way down,
Baby you can lay down on the table,
But you may wanna find something more stable,
I told you I aint foolin from the gate, this aint the first day of april
But thank you for staying, april
Imma make you learn to appreciate me, differenciate me,
From these phony, little fishy and sissy fake g's,
Skip over the huggy bear, and all the kissy face please
Initiate phase 3, missy now service me,
Take another shot of Jaeger, shake it so nervously,
Take your time baby, oh you're the bomb baby,
Oh you're doing that even better than your mom, lady
I told you why I'm shady, you didn't listen now did you
Relax woman, you know that I'm only kiddin with you
Got a twisted sense of humor, it's warped, but I didn't hit ya
I think you're finally starting to get the picture, I'm just

[Chorus]
So bad, I'm so good that I'm so bad
I guarantee I'll be the greatest thing you ever had
Cause you aint never met nobody like me
And you aint gonna wanna fuck nobody else again
(X2)

[Bridge]
(Chicka chicka) Call me dynamite (chicka chick-a) dynamite (chicka chick-a) dynamite (So, so)
(Chicka chicka) Call me dynamite (chicka chic-chic) dynamite (chicka chic-ic) dynamite
(Chicka chicka)I can hold you in the morning, but in the evening I gotta go
(Chicka chicka)Cause I'm on to the next girl, and the next girl I kinda like oh oh oh

[Verse 3]
I got you caught up in the rapture
Make you recap the feelings you had for your last boyfriend, before he slapped ya
You never wanted someone so bad, ya
Sweatin, but if I'm what you wanted why'd you panic when I grabbed ya
Girl don't be so frantic I'm just a hopeless romantic,
Don't try to fight the feeling of somethin that's so organic,
You can't ignore it, so don't just stand before it,
Just drop them panties to the floor, let's get the cam-cordin',
Damn shawty I told you this was bound to happen,
Soon as you wrote your number on the napkin, I was bound to work a number on your back
And throw your spine out of alignment,
My love has got you so blind that you couldnt pick Amy Winehouse out of a lineup
So stop at the store pick a pint up,
Lets get the pineapple schnapps going,
No one will knock cuz Imma hang a sign up sayin don't disturb,
Shawty I'm so superb, I say the right things, don't I spit the dopest words?

[Chorus]
So bad, I'm so good that I'm so bad
I guarantee I'll be the greatest thing you ever had
Cause you aint never met nobody like me
And you aint gonna wanna fuck nobody else again
(X2)

[Bridge]
(Chicka chicka) Call me dynamite (chicka chick-a) dynamite (chicka chick-a) dynamite (So, so)
(Chicka chicka) Call me dynamite (chicka chic-chic) dynamite (chicka chic-ic) dynamite (So, oh)
(Chicka chicka) I can hold you in the morning, but in the evening I gotta go
(Chicka chicka) Cause I'm on to the next girl, and the next girl I kinda like oh oh oh

[Chorus]
So bad, I'm so good that I'm so bad
I guarantee I'll be the greatest thing you ever had
Cause you aint ever met nobody like me
And you aint gonna wanna fuck nobody else again
(X2)
[End]

Eminem - 25 To Life lyrics

Eminem - Cinderella Man lyrics

Yeah,
You know technically,
I'm not even really supposed to be here right now,
So fuck it,
Might as well make the most of it.

Amen (8x)

Yeah, haha
Feels good,
Whooo,
Guess I'm lucky,
Some of us don't get a second chance.
But I aint blowing this one.
Naw man, haha,
Shit I feel like I can do anything now

Who can catch lightning in the bottle,
Set fire to water,
Commin out the nozzle on the fire hose,
Flyer than swatters.

Cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man.

Smash an hour glass,
Grab the sand,
Take his hands an cup em,
Spin around to freeze the clock,
Take the hands of time an cuff em.

Cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man.

There's a storm commin that the weather man couldn't predict,
I start to ball prick you better flee cuz I get ticked
It's a wrap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked
I got up
I'm back to punch ya to the ground, ya tricked,
It's a trap,
Fuck my last cd that shits in my trash,
I be god damned if another rapper gets in my ass,
I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if it's my last.
You can die in the blink of an eye,
So bat ya eyelashes, and keep winking and blowin kisses
Cuz your flirting with death
I'm destroying your livelihood, I aint just hurting your rep,
I catch a flow and get goin,
No remorse, I'm showinn they slowin, for no one,
Knowin there is nothing you can do about it
Zeroin on the target like a marksman,
The target is you,
I shut ya lane down,
Took ya spot, parked in it too,
Arsenic flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do,
Go get ya crew to hype ya up stand behind you like wooooh!
That boys hot enough to melt hell burn satan too,
Fry his ass, and put his ashes back together with glue,
So you can hate em, he don't blame you frankly he would too,
This game could I'll afford to lose him,
How bout you?

Now guess who who (hey),
Heres a clue (hey),
He came to a ball in a wife beater
Lost his nike shoe,
It's in ya ass (hey),
He's in ya ass, he's all up in ya psyche too,
Now what's his name

Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,

If I had a time machine, I'd be
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,
Music is my time machine so call me,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,

Fuck catching lightnin
He struck it
Screamed shut up at thunder,
Flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man,

Rewound the future to the present,
Paused it don't ask how,
Fuck the past motherfucker
He's the shit right now he's

Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man...

Cinderella man
Send the fellow Shady dang came to wrap the game up
In cellophane,
Raise hell from hell he came,
But didn't come to bore you with the cinderella story,
Nor did he come to do the same old,
Can't afford to be a lamo in this day in age,
And at this stage of the game
Mediocrity can no longer be allowed to fly,
So say bye,
To the old
H-I, To the new, casera
Consider it his last hoorah,
To coup de gra
Raise em high in the sky,
Keep em up
Time to bring the place alive,
Thanks for bein patient
I will make no more mistakes,
Shit my, potatoes baked,
Homie the veggies on my plate can fly,
My filet is smoking weed,
Yeah faggot the steaks are high,
Shit I aint even suppose to be here
By the grace of god,
The skin on my teeth
And the hair on my nuts
I skated by,
Now y'all are on thin ice
With ankle weights I'd hate to lie,
How fuckin irritated are you,
How much in ya face am I,
And aint shit you could do but fear it,
Proof us here in spirit
I'm his spittinn image
I'll mirror it
When I stand near it,
Your pussy lyric,
I couldn't hear it,
Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyricists,
Who?
Heres a clue.
He came to the ball in his wifebeater,
Lost his nike shoe, it's in ya ass, he's in ya ass,
He's all up in ya psyche too.
Now, what's his name...

Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,

If I had a time machine,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,

Music is my time machine, so call me,

Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man,
Cinderella man

Eminem - Space Bound lyrics

Eminem - No Love (feat. Lil Wayne) lyrics

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower
But it's "fuck the world", get a child out her
Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing bout her
Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers
I'm rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour
Married to the game but she broke her vows
That's why my bars are full of broken bottles
And my night stands are full of open Bibles
I think about more than I forget
But I don't go around fire expecting not to sweat
And these ***** know I lay them down, make their bed
Bitches try to kick me while I'm down: I'll break your leg
Money outweighing problems on the triple beam
I'm sticking to the script, you ***** skipping scenes
Be good or be good at it
Fucking right I've got my gun, semi-Cartermatic
Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it's "fuck what they say"
I'm high as a bitch: up, up and away
Man, I come down in a couple of days
OK, you want me up in the cage, then I'll come out in beast mode
I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code
It's Weezy motherfucker, blood gang and I'm in bleed mode
All about my dough but I don't even check the peephole
So you can keep knocking but won't knock me down
No love lost, no love found

[Hook - Eminem & Lil Wayne]
It's a little too late to say that you're sorry now
You kicked me when I was down
Fuck what you say, just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)
That's right bitch: and I don't need you, don't want to see you
Bitch you get (no love)
You show me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
I don't need you (don't hurt me)
You (don't hurt me no more)
That's right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you
You get (no love)
Bitch you get (no love)
And I don't need you
Get em

[Verse 2 - Eminem]
I'm alive again
More alive than I have been in my whole entire life
I can see these people's ears perk up as I begin
To spaz with the pen, I'm a little bit sicker than most
Shit's finna get thick again
They say the competition is stiff
But I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in
I ain't never giving in again
Cuss into the wind, complete freedom
Look at these rappers, how I treat them
So why the fuck would I join them when I beat them
They call me a freak because
I like to spit on these pussies fore I eat them
Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage
Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him?
Snatch the mic from him, bitch I'mma let you finish in a minute
Yeah the rap is tight
But I'm fucking with the greatest verse of all time
So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um
Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit
And start over from scratch and write new ones
But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference
When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight
It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump
In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow
Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd
You can see the sparks from hot metal
Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game
I so started to rock fellow
When I'm not even in my harshest
You can still get roasted because Marsh is not mellow
Til I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to stop
I'm standing on my Monopoly board
That means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop
Til my hip don't hop anymore
When you so good that you can't say it
Because it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore
People just get sick cause you spit
These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore
And you can never break my stride
You never slow the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow
You'll never take my pride
Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent
Is getting no mercy, mark my words
Ain't letting up, relentless
I smell blood, I don't give a fuck: keep giving them hell
Where was you when I fell and needed help up?
You get no love

Eminem - Seduction lyrics

[Intro]
I don't know man, Just feels like, we're a lot different, kinda feels like, we're on a whole different page right now. It feels strange but um, I guess it's kinda like, it's kinda like...

I feel like I'm morphin' into somethin' that's so incredible that I'm dwarfin'
All competitors, better get your girlfriend
In check, it's psychological warfare endorphin's I effect
Your self esteem shatters as dialect
Comes balstin' out your deck, she loves me, such a passion you'd expect
This sort of reaction, from her yet
You strong arm, you're fuckin' corny, you try to turn your charm on
Cause you just think you're Bishop The Don jaun
But if you think that you're fuckin' with me homie you're on one
I'm cockin' my head back like Ed Lover, c'mon on son
She's on my Johnson, she brings my name up constant
Your boys are like "she's fuckin' with dude, she wants son"
Homeboy you better get a clue, she's on my dick 'cause she I spit better than you
What you expect her to do?
How you expect her to act in the sack
When she's closin' her eyes fantisizin' of her diggin' her nails in my back to this track

[Chorus]
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody whose as good at what I do
(It's like a verbal seduction)
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't, she's been stolen from you
(It's like a verbal seduction)
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody close as good at what I do
Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't, she's been stolen from you
(It's like a verbal seduction, yeah...)

She's sittin' here gettin' liquored up at the bar
She says it's quicker to count the things that ain't wrong with you than to count the things that are
There's a seven disc CD changer in her car
And I'm in every single slot and your not, aww
I'm the logo on that Dallas Cowboys helmet, a star
And I'm not about to sit back and just keep rhymin' one syllable, nah
Switch it up and watch them haters not give it up 'cause they're just not good enough but I'm not givin' up
'Til I get my respect and I won't stop 'til I get enough, cause I'm not livin' up
To my own expectations, aww, that hater alarm
Is soundin' off, man Obama took the 'bomb' from my name, aww
So quit cryin' that I took your dame homie she's my dame, aww
You' sadly mistaken if you're thinkin' that I'm not on my game, boy
And thangs, just ain't been that same since that day that I came forth
You wear your heart on your sleeve, I sport that white tank boy
But you got a hard on for me what you hollerin' my name for?
It's your bitch on my dick and my dang fault man I can't call it

[Chorus]
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody whose as good at what I do
(It's like a verbal seduction)
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't, she's been stolen from you
(It's like a verbal seduction)
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody close as good at what I do
Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't, she's been stolen from you
(It's like a verbal seduction, yeah...)

It's like we're playin' lyrical tug-a-war with your ear, you hear it girl come here
Put your ear up to the speaker dear, while I freak this world premier
Seducin' her, loosen up with a little freestyle that'll wait, am I losin' ya?
Am I makin' you look bad? Well I got news for ya, homie your losin' her
Oh wait you don't like it when I spit it fast am I tryin' to show out? Let me slow it down some...
It's still gonna be a blow out, you're gonna wanna throw out your whole album
Rummage through the shit and try to salvage somethin' to see
If you can save any of it, punk but none of it's fuckin' with me
Prick you really feelin' that bullshit, you think your killin' them syllables? Quit
Playin' these beats ain't nuttin' to fool with
They call me Fire Mashall, I shut this shit down, your entire arsenal
Is not enough to fuck with one round, I am also
The opposite of what you are like, you're a microcosm
Of what the fuck I am on the mic, I am awesome
And you are just awe struck, she's love stricken, she's got her jaw stuck
From suckin' my dick, aww fuck...

[Chorus]
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody close as good at what I do
(It's like a verbal seduction)
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't, she's been stolen from you
(It's like a verbal seduction)
Seduction, seduce
Ain't nobody close as good at what I do
Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't, she's been stolen from you
(It's like a verbal seduction, yeah...)

Eminem - Not Afraid lyrics

Eminem - Going Through Changes lyrics

[Ozzy]

I'm going through changes
I'm going through changes

[Eminem]

Lately I really, feel like I'm rolling for delf like Philly,
I feel like I'm losing control of myself, I sincerely,
I apologize if all that I sound like is I'm complaining,
But life keeps on complicating, and I'm debating,
On leaving this world, this evening, even my girls,
Can see I'm grievin', I try and hide it,
But I can't, why do I act like I'm all high and mighty,
When inside, I'm dying, I am finally realizing I need help.
Can't do it by myself, too weak, 2 weeks I've been having ups and downs,
Going through peaks and valleys, dilly dallying,
'Round with the idea, of ending the shit right here.
I'm hatin' my reflection, I walk around the house tryin' to fight mirrors,
I can't stand what I look like, yeah, I look fat, but what do I care?
I give a fuck, only thing I fear's Hailie,
I'm afraid if I close my eyes that I might see her,
Shit...

[Chorus]

[Eminem]

I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin' at noon,
Yeah dad's in a bad mood, he's always snappin' at you.
Marshall what happened that you, can't stop with these pills,
And you've fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin' at you.
It become a problem you're too pussy to tackle, get up,
Be a man, stand, a real man would have had this shit handled.
Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed,
They say Proof just flipped out, homie just whipped out and bust,
Nah, it ain't like Doody to do that,
He wouldn't fuckin' shoot at, nobody, he'd fight first,
But dwellin' on it only makes the night worse,
Now I'm poppin Vic's, Perc's, and Methadone pills.
"Yeah Em, tight verse, you killed it,"
Fuckin' drug dealers hang around me like yes men,
And they gon' do whatever I says when, I says it,
It's in their best interest to protect their investment.
And I just lost my fuckin' best friend, so fuck it, I guess then...

[Chorus]

Don't know what I'm gonna do but I just keep on going through changes...

My friends can't understand this new me,
That's understandable man, but just think how bananas you'd be,
You'd be an animal too, if you were trapped in this fame
And caged in it like a zoo.
And everybody's lookin' at you, what you want me to do,
I'm startin' to live like a recluse and the truth is,
Fame's startin' to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low.
I sit alone in my home theater, watchin' the same damn DVD,
Of the first tour, the last tour he was still alive.
And it hurt so I, fast forward, sleepin' pills will make me feel alright.
And if I'm still awake in the middle of the night,
I just take a couple more, yeah you're motherfuckin' right,
I ain't slowin' down for no one, I am almost homeward bound.
Almost in a coma, yeah homie come on, dole 'em out,
Daddy, don't you die on me, daddy, better hold your ground.
Fuck, don't I know the sound of that voice,
Yeah baby hold me down.

[Chorus]

Don't know what I'm gonna do but I just keep on going through changes...

Wake up in the hospital, full of tubes, but somehow I'm pullin' through.
Swear when I come back I'ma be bulletproof.
I'ma do it just for Proof, I think I should state a few,
Facts, cause I may not get a chance again to say the truth.
Shit it just hit me that what if I would not have made it through?
I think about the things I would have never got to say to you,
I'd never get to make it right, so here's what I came to do.
Hailie this one is for you, Whitney and Alaina too,
I still love your mother, that'll never change,
Think about her every day, we just could never get it together.
Hey, wish there was a better way, for me to say it,
But I swear on everything, I'd do anything for her on any day.
There are just too many things, to explain, when it rains,
Guess it pours, yes it does, wish there wasn't any pain.
But I can't pretend there ain't, I ain't placin' any blame,
I ain't pointin' fingers, heaven knows I've never been a saint.
I know that it feels like we just pissed away our history,
And just today, I looked at your picture, almost as if to say,
"I miss you" self consciously, wish it didn't end this way.
But I just had to get away, don't know why,
I don't know what else to say, I guess I'm...

[Chorus]

Don't know what I'm gonna do but I just keep on going through changes...

Eminem - W.T.P. lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah! Oh! Get Up! I said get up! Let's go!
Better watch out, now
Here we come (come)
And we ain't stoppin' until
We see the mornin' sun (sun)
So give us room to do our thing
Cuz we ain't come to hurt no one (one)
So everybody come on get up on the floor
Right now and grab someone (one)

[Eminem]
Now first of all I'm the boss
I just wanna get that across
Man even my Dentist tastes when I floss
Pull up to the club in a Pinto likes it's a Porsche
Garbage bag on one of the windows
Spray-painted doors with the flames on 'em
Michigan plates and my name's on 'em
Baby, Shady's here come on get him
If you dames want 'em
But he ain't stupid so quit tryin' to run them games on him
He's immune to Cupid, why you tryin' to put your claims on him?
Cuz you won't do to me what you did to the last man
Now climb in back try not to kick over the gas can
There's a half a gallon in it, that could be our last chance
We have of just gettin' home, now could I get that lap dance?
She's got a tattoo of me right up above her ass, man
In the streets of Warren, Michigan we call 'em tramp stamps
That means she belongs to me, time to put the damn clamps
Down and show this hussy who's the man
Now, get up, dance

[Chorus]
Now you can do this on your own
But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody
Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party
So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks
If there ain't no one but us trash
You dunno, you better akse somebody
Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party

[Eminem]
Pull a fifth of Bacardi from outta my underwear
And walk around the party without a care
Like a body without a head
Lookin' like a zombie from Night of the Livin' Dead
And tomorrow probably still be too high to get outta bed
Til I feel like I been hit wit the sharp part'a the hammer
Mixin' Hennessey and Fanta with Pepto and Mylanta
I shoot to kill like I'm hollerin' "Die Santa!"
Miss the tree and hit Rudolph and two innocent bystanders
So quit tryin' ta play the wall like you pawlin'
Get on the floor when the beat drops and stop stallin'
They call me the Stephon Marbury of rap, darlin'
Cuz as soon as they throw on some R-Kelly I start ballin'
Makin' it rain for them ladies in the mini's
But I'm not throwin' ones, fives, tens, or even twenties
I'm throwin' quarters, nickels, dimes, pennies up at skinnies
Man I do this for them bunnies up at Denny's
From the north, east and west, but when
It comes to them trailers in them South Parks
Muffle it, cuz homie that hood's tighter then Kimmy's
So ladies if your belly button's not an innie then I'm outie
Now hop in my minivan, let's get rowdy
C'mon

[Chorus]
Now you can do this on your own
But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody
Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party
So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks
If there ain't no one but us trash
You dunno, you better akse somebody
Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party

[Eminem]
Now whether you're black, white or purple
If you're misunderstood
But you don't give a fuck
You weren't doin' shit that you should
Long as you know you're up to evil
And you're no damn good
Get on the floor, man, and rep your 'hood
Now honey, don't let them pricks trip
We should make a quick dip
And go do some donuts in the hospital parkin' lot
Cuz girl I got a sick whip
Kick the back window outta my Gremlin
Put two milk crates in the trunk
Rip out the stick shift and
Make a five seater
I'll be damned if I feed a chick
It ain't like me to split a piece 'a dry pita
I'll be the S-L to the I-M to the S-H-A-D-Y
And I don't need a tank top to be a wife beater
I'll rip a tree out the ground
And flip it upside down
'Fore I turn over a new leaf, clown
I'll tell ya now
I'm so raw I still need to un-thaw
You feel me, yall?
I shut the club down by drinking no more
But baby, a body like that's against the law
You the baddest little chain with the blades I ever saw
Coleslaw containers, empty straw wrappers and all
You got more junk in your trunk than I do in my car
Now get up!

[Chorus]
Now you can do this on your own
But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody
Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party
So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks
If there ain't no one but us trash
You dunno, you better akse somebody
Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party

Eminem - Won't Back Down (feat. Pink) lyrics

[Pink]
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can pull all the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I wont back down
Oh no,

[Eminem]
Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe Devilles
Brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels
Girl I'm too for real
Lose your tooth and nails
Try to fight it, try to deny it
Stupid you will feel
What I do, I do at will
Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill
Half a breath left on my death bed
Screaming F that yeah super I'll
Baby what the deal
We can chill, split half a pill and a happy meal
F-ck a stank slut
I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill
Listen garden tool don't me introduce you to my power tool
You know the f-cking drill
How you douche bags feel knowing you're disposable?
Summers eve Massengill
Shady's got the mass appeal baby crank the sh-t
Cause it's your God-damn jam
You say that you want 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 f-ckin ass down I'm ready for combat-man
Get it calm batman?
Nah, aint nobody whose as bomb and as nuts
Lines are like mum's cat scans
Cause they f-cking dope baananas
Hunny I applaude that ass
Swear to God man these moms can't dance
Ma show 'em how it's done
Spazz like a God Damn Tas, yeah

[Chorus]
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can pull all the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I wont back down
Oh no,

[Eminem Verse 2]
Girl shake that ass like a Donkey with Parkinsons
Make like Michael J Fox in the jaws 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 muthf-cker
You aint gotta lick in yours
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' cash registers sh-t their draws
Think you spit the raw
I'm an uncut slab of beef
Laying on your kitchen floor
Otherwords I'm off the meat rack
Bring the beat back
Bring me two extension chords
I'mma measure my d-ck sh-t I need 6 inches more
F-ck my dicks big b-tch
Need I remind you that I don't need the f-cking 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 think that other pricks hot
I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match
'Fore I sit back and let 'em get hot
Better call the cops on 'em quick fast
Shady's right back on your bitch ass
White trash with half a six pack in his hatchback
Trailer hitched a-ttached to the back (dispatch)

[Pink - Chorus]
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can pull all the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I wont back down
Oh no,

[Eminem - Verse 3]
Bitch am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rapping
Does a bird chirp?
Does Lil Wayne slurps syrup til he burps and smokes purp?
Does a wordsearch gets circles wrapped around it like
You do when I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself
Of what the f-ck I can do when I'm on the mic
Or your the kind of girl that I can take a liking to
Psych I'm spiking you like a football
Been this way since I've stood a foot tall
Your'e a good catch with a sh-tty spouse
Gotta Pretty mouth and a good jaw
Gimme good brain
Watch the wood grain, don't want 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 f-ck up while my sh-ts playin'
I'ma sh-t stain on the underwear of life
What's the saying? where there's thunder there's light-ening
And they say that it never strikes twice in the same place
Then how the f-ck have I been hit six times
In three different locations
On four separate ocassions?
And you can bet your stanking ass
That I've come to smash everything in my path
Fork was in the road took the pyschopath
Poison ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash
So hit the dance floor cutie while I do my duty on this microphone
Shake your booty shawty I'm the sh-t
Why you think Proof used to call me doodi

Eminem - On Fire lyrics

Yeah... haha... Ya Know?... Critics Man
Critics never got nothin' nice to say, man
You know the one thing I notice about critics man?
Is... critics never ask me how my day went
Well imma tell em

Verse 1:
Aw, Yesterday my dog died, I hog tied a ho, tied her in a bow
Shit next time you blow up, try to spit a flow
You wanna criticize dog? try a little mo
I'm so tired of this I could blow, fire in the hole
I'm fired up so fire up the lighter and the dro
Better hold on a little tighter here I go
Flows tighter, hot headed as Ghostrider
Cold-hearted as Spiderman throwin' a spider in the snow
So ya better get lower than Flo-rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in a hole
Why am I like this? why is winter cold
Why is it when I talk I'm so biased to the hoe's
Listen dog christmas is off this is as soft as it gets
This isn't golf this is a blistering asault
Those are your wounds this is the solvent...
So get lost
Shit dissin' me is just like pissin' off the wizard of oz
Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with it
Grab the scissors and saws and
Cut out your livers gizzards and balls
Throw you in the middle of the ocean in the blizzard with Jaws
So sip piss like sizurp through a straw
Then describe how it tasted like dessert to us all
Got the gall to make Chris piss in his draws
Tickle him, go to his grave, skip him and visit his dog

Hook:
You're on fire
That's how ya know you're on a roll
Cause when you hot it's like your burnin up everyone else is cold
You're on fire
Man I'm so fuckin' sick I got ambulances pullin me over and shit
You're on fire
Ya need to stop, drop, and roll cause when you say the shit to get the whole hip hop shop to blow
Your on fire... yeah... your on fire... yo

Verse 2:
I just put a bullshit hook in between two long-ass verses if you mistook this for a song, look
This ain't a song it's a warnin' to Brooke... Hogan and David Cook
That the crook just took over so book
Run as fast as you can, stop writin' and kill it
I'm lightning in a skillet your a fuckin' flash in a pan
I pop up you bitches scatter like hot grease splashin' a fan
Mr mathers is the man
Yeah I'm pissed but I would rather take this energy and stash it in a can
Come back and whip your ass with it again
Saliva's like sulfuric acid in your hand it'll eat through anything **met-elt the ass of iron man
Turn him into plastic so for you to think that you could stand a fuckin' chance is asinine
Yeah ask the nine man
Hit a blind man with a coloring book and told him color inside the lines or get hit with a flyin' crayon
Fuck it I ain't playin'
Pull up in a van and hop out on a homeless man holdin' a sign sayin'
Vietnam vet... I'm out my fuckin' mind man
Kick over the can beat his ass and leave him 9 grand
So if I seem a little mean to you this ain't savage you ain't never seen the proof
You wanna get graphic we can go the scenic route
You couldn't make a bulimic puke on a piece of fuckin' corn and peanut poop
Sayin' you sick?... quit playin' you prick, don't nobody care
An' why the fuck am I yellin' at air?
I ain't even talkin' to no-one cause aint nobody there
And Nobody will fuckin' test me cause these hoes wont even dare
I'm wastin' punchlines but I got so many to spare I just thought of another one that might go here
Naw, don't waste it, save it psycho, yeah
Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about Michael's hair... whoops!

Hook:
You're on fire
That's how ya know you're on a roll
Cause when you hot it's like your burnin up everyone else is cold
You're on fire
Man I'm so, I'm so hot my motherfuckin firetrucks on fire homie
You're on fire
Ya need to stop, drop, and roll cause when you say the shit to get the whole hip hop shop to blow
You're on fire... yeah... you're on fire... oh shit...
You're on fire

Eminem - Talkin' 2 Myself lyrics

Eminem - Cold Wind Blows lyrics

Slick Rick - Bond lyrics

Yeah, boy!
Check it out slick, ya know what I'm sayin?

No complaining
I reached my destination and it's raining
I'm in columbia, the bond steps off the plane and
I hear a hollar from a bro with ring around the collar
Its chief of police, grease bond, tell me to follow
Treated me to everything, no taxin, maxin
Gives me a hotel suite for me to relax in
Seems everyone was in my silk drawers
A cloud does it have to bug me a daffy nerve
Jumpin out the closet, word up, dead nigga
Said "chief how do you figure tryin to arrest me, the double for the
Murder of the nigga? "
Now in a cell, but not for long, and now I'm out, I hear a weeping
One asleep, other sleep, kept creeping
Bumped into another, my appearance was alarming
(to who) some lady that thought I'm charming
Please, the way I is I don't even have to say hon,
So who's a don?
You better believe the nigga keeps girls fond,
The name's bond!

Well, I'm outside and it's the chief with twenty thiefs like the brainiac

Aware because the double 0 was bucking like a maniac
Till nobody lives, so hon, nowhere to do correct
Said "excuse me baby, but where they hiding the hooker at? "
"around the block, but chill at least chill till the storm has stopped"
Decided it was a helicopter, sounds like it's warming up
Grabbed ya leg, shot the chief, someone said "stop hawking"
Shook me off at twenty-thou, the bond got up walking

They was laughing as they left they grew thinner like iraqi,
Got the plans from the dying chief of police in her pocket
To make it even worse honey girl was definetly rattin
Was holding her in a club that was happening in manhattan
I'm on the plane in the day seemed nothing was a phasing,
Except for the stewardess jocking the amazing,
But kept my composure, had another honey hon,
Who the don?
Better believe the nigga keep girls fond,
The name's bond!

Back at home in new york, I didn't want to get too overfly
You wanna know why I pulled out my 535i? (pimp!)
Boy I see some lookouts with some girls that's annoyed
It was a private engagement for the dealer and the boys
Double just passed the hoods with their faces painted
Walked in, say a good twent girls fainted
Throw cousins all out but seems that everyone was shitting,
And man I was so cool I even carried me a kitten (reowr!)
Trouble for the double 0? wouldn't swallow that
Who's the man with the golden guuuuun and all of that
Turned curls of mercy, left blood on the walls of
Rescued the shorty who was all on the walls of
Whore said "you're late!" I don't wanna hear none of your dissing
Nabbed the cash, made a good twenty million on the mission
Good job, not to mention had the balls honey hung
So who's a don?
Better believe the nigga keeps girls fond
The name's bond!

Slick Rick - King lyrics

"I'm the king, I'm the king, I'm the king" -
Run-D.M.C. (4X)

[Slick Rick]
Is there a party over here, wit no guns and knives gettin in
Now let and best, get sweat the life threatnin
Nettin is suggestin, guest do the restin
Mic test, kiss BLS, who the best then?
Cuz when I appear wit hoes off a chair wit
Stare wit, I'm talkin bout a party over here wit
Main wreckon, girls be checkin, could be neckin
To respect and to remember every one of y'all a second to
Relaxin, gonna be fraction, affraction, attraction
You don't wanna see action, I ask then
Screw, cuz you don't what the Rico do
Giggle to and as you can see a butt wiggle to
Fried and spin my bride and move your hide in
Nuttin but a jammy on my side and
So cling on brother's arm I'm thin
I'm wonderin, should I begin to kick ya mind in ching
Cuz I'm King

[various samples scratched up]

[Slick Rick]
If ya forgot who was the man I'll stand and live kid
You will be bouncin up and down cuz I'm a grand individual
Shit you will fist and cheer to dear, disappear,
to where you no where near to
And could never dream, run horse for Debra and
Clever trap a hook and screamin on yours forever and
Town to town wit the B-Boys sounds
That has the Ruler Rick announce, which ammounts to bounce to
Classin, still hum the lassin, smash jewelry have like
Kids from the Bassin, cuz bodies lay about
respect you better pay about
Obey about, cuz Ricky isin't sweatin what you say about
Hum on the clause, silent jay younger boy
Rap bein strong, cuz see this is violence ya hunger for
So cling those on them cling, I'm wonderin
Should I begin to kick ya mind to ching, cuz I'm King

[various samples scratched up]

[Slick Rick]
Like Ceaser, I wanna chill ho on knees for
Please for, breeze, why money grow on trees for
Ten to play, I'm poppin willie on the way in
To K, the Rick could make a milly in a day in
Kid shot, cuz we on the boy's hot
Cuz the part don't start that's killin noise fart cuz
Strive kid, go for the nicest
One for the trife shit, run for ya lifest
As I scrape hoes, graspin to shape up
Clothes drape, tell me why you blastin the tape up
And up high to, as you boyfriend tried to be
Hoes fly to Vance Wright, tearin inside of me
Sonya, sweat so I bone ya
Let nobody clone ya, and get what I own ya
So hoes cling, those aren't I'm thin
I'm wonderin should I bring to kick ya mind to ching
Cuz I'm King

[various samples scratched up]

Slick Rick - Mistakes Of A Woman In Love With Other Men lyrics

Oh boy, Rick look all sad again.
What's the matter Rick?
It's a long story, check it out

Call me the freaker, I bump it in your speaker
Week of my birthday met this girl named Tameka
Astonishing creature made the rest look tired
Desired, though was it beauty I admired?
Out by the 41, broke, no joke
Can I have a toke, fine hooker so I smiled and smoked
Gave the girl my number, though I still felt rejected
Hectic, called me more than I expected
Months passed by, even lived together and all
Dream come true, until suddenly a call
Oh brother, why do I discover
My honey, Tameka, yeah callin' me another
Broke hearted again, it offend, and I pretend
Mistakes of a woman in love with other men

Chorus (4x)
How low can go/Hold it now

Well, tried to block it out my mind, here it was again
Other men, confronted later and she said he was a friend
Didn't believe her, she packed
Brave her, strange behavior, so silly me forgave her
Late again Thursday, alone Rick sat
Left flat, look in the mirror and I wonder where she at
Gave the girl my heart and soul, it's after ten
And again couldn't manage if she slept with other men
Out with my jewelry so you know she looked truck
Struck three o'clock, here she come, fishy like a fuck
"Come here let me smell you", I wanted to say "to hell you"
"Hi honey, sorry I'm late, but let me tell you"
It's a fast chat, need the phone, so I'm roped in
"Could you go to the store and get some soda 'cause they open?"
Again it offend and I pretend
Mistakes of a woman in love with other men

Chorus (8x)
How low can go/Hold it now

Strike one, strike two, no exaggeration
Try to play it off like it was my imagination
Beer mixed with alcohol, help me to forgive
Deal with weak minded and I have no will to live
I deserve honesty, get treated like a pet
No she's bein' nice but no I still can't forget
Put the cards on the table, don't get loud, cut the bull out
If you slept with another man, I'm strong enough to pull out
She confessed and then she left, smooth
Wanted to kill myself 'cause to live ain't the move
Broke-hearted again, it offend and I pretend
Mistakes of a woman in love with other men
Once again it offend, and I pretend
Mistakes of a woman in love with other men
Once again it offend, and I pretend
Mistakes of a woman in love with other men
Once again it offend, and I pretend
Mistakes... in love with other men

Slick Rick - Tonto lyrics

[Slick Rick]
One day fishing heard Indian drums
Saw a brother listen to, wife kissin to
Then on another mission to
The city of a sister, it was a far distance
There was a ranger outta area they needed my assistance
Tuesday of the cash, last man that rob pimpy
He never returned, I said ok and put the money in the fin
And then he bumped into this girl
who like that girl that more come Indian
How I sex a white trick, jockin me she Indian
Comin in on this feet, and comin hopin a chance for ropin in
How'd you like to put your Indian tee in my opening
So that was a deed, cuz a nigga wasn't new to this
True to this, double barrel slide out the uterus
Calm, started singin sad popular songs
Took the money and the hon', screamin at the top of her lungs
You won a hundred per a reefer, once about to smoke a blunt
Know, run wit up fronto, screw a girl pronto, mean Tonto

[Indian and horse samples]

[Slick Rick]
Was extremely pissed, still picturin screwin this
I don't know why the fuck I'm doin this
New since, on the horse tracks, whose to choose
Sad or loose, both thirst or a cactus full of juice
All of a sudden, these women like model hoes in Paris
Then don't hate me the Indian, I was so embarrased
Don't pull a kid a minute, to give in within a minute
Til I seen a shaggy condo, or a couple livin in it
Shouldn't have, friendly manner, though she pack her up and ran her
Coudln't stand the finer fellas like she wanted some banana
Led me to the back of the house, the hands that started trife
Used it as my marks and then I nearly had a heart attack
Brush it off, deal wit the floss, way past disgusted
Said what's the matter granny? Is your blood ass dusted
Back in the hunt, now what he want, poor granny offer me a blunt
No not without fronto, screw girl pronto mean's Tonto, grandma

[Indian and horse samples]

[Slick Rick]
Found a small timers after all, wasn't her family prone
Without my 45, now y'all up against the wall
Where's the hooker and the money, here she came, sweatin mind
Then the bitch she pull a pistol on my far behind
Now she a smartish, should of figured when gettin off the highway
So the horse busted in, startin lettin off the shotty
Killed the men, slapped the girl, didn't I tell you start traffic
Come on Rick, a horse carriage, that's what the fuck happen
We the folks, bleadin, size men, I please them
Indeed, don't ever touch a killer bitch, no I need her
Plan a role, better yet, well is your pole up
Signals from the west say what the hell is the holdup
Though she scare the honey, hit the switch there's to run it
Caught a savage back the hooker, said bitch where's the money
Gave it up hunter, she wants a brother so it's fronto
That's not what I want, so drop drawers pronto mean's Tonto

Slick Rick - Moses lyrics

I try to block it out my mind

As you see [at] Ruler show's is inquirin' noses
Goin' into a story about a kid named Moses
Once a prophet was to be born, so for anything else furthered
Pharaoh orders every first-born son murdered
One got away, a girl with profit bound with her
Gently put him in a basket, went floatin' down the river
Then ends up by a Pharaoh relative ol' honey peeped in
Couldn't breed herself and was determined to keep him
"Don't say a word", she told her slave who was a real witch
"Snitch, it'll definitely be the last day you breathe bitch"
While kids slaughtered, 'cause they was [in] front of them
Soldiers tellin' the king that they murdered every one of them
"Thanks" said Pharoah, guys were a friend to him
Sister showin' her baby sayin' the river God sent him
To her brother who arose and said, "whoa sis"
Curious I suppose this, the upward knows about Moses

As time passed he proved he wasn't the type to beg or borrow
Grew to conquer lands like ain't no tomorrow
Made the Sun King jealous 'cause he couldn't do what Mo' did
"Pops I'm not to happy the way y'all jockin' this Mo' kid"
"Son, this rash behavior ruins every feast or bash"
"And why complain, now where's the temple I asked you to build, you piece of trash?"
"Two of you switch... Mo' you build it and you'll find a supreme hero"
"Built it, anything else, you need Pharaoh?"
King hears startin' to shares my crown
One said, "How can he?"
But sister not takin' any chance and threw the hooker off the balcony
But word still got to King, who then cold cursed Blessed
Stripped him of his honors and dumped him in the desert
But Mo' returned for the people, with his chest stiff out saw
King said, "You want war? Make brick without straw"
That's a son not being king, the shorty no good rose his
Unhappy I suppose this, the upward knows about Moses

The new King said, "As for your threats, brother stuff it"
"Boy, what do I do now?" prayed the Prophet
Then a vision said "chill" and prophecy filled
Scorn build, hails the fire, all their first-born killed
It was gettin' scary for the king, this made the sufferin' go by merrier
"You win, take these peasants, get the flock out of my area"
Poor villain, still in heat, didn't want Mo' to fulfill 'em
Wasn't chillin', "then I flat send the troop to go and kill him"
So Mo' parts the sea, went across and said "run" and
Did some ol' abracadabra and water fell upon 'em
The soldiers that is, since Moses was suaver
Then Mo' in the mountains havin' a convo with the father
Came back with the tens, seen pantyhose droppin', partner swappin'
Folks wasn't into what po' Mo was poppin'
So the Earth shook and killed those, bible text closes
Talked about a time when idle worshippin' foes had met Moses

Slick Rick - Runaway lyrics

[Slick Rick]
Well, I waited long time sweatin; it
Gettin' jerked but yea I'm gettin' it
Early mornin', stiff as dawn and 'em, 'cuz a brother give the warning off
And then we doin' in, paranoid to new swearin'
I said meet me in the lobby skip
So one could cut down on the chubby tip
Alright, he flyin' scat, to being fair to show a mighty that
La Di Da Di wanted Gotti and although depended on the body and
Who I know was gonna runaway, am I to live to serve the next day
When I know she's gonna be wit him, so hallelujah, praise God King

[samples]

[Slick Rick]
Checked it out, even candle light I figured out
better handle it my nigga, in
I think the best thing is to block her out
'cuz she doesn't give a fuck about
So much change and true it in, you would of cared to wish the u-nion
She's not a phony, turn the Sony off, you better overcome the lonely of
Although a brother lettin' that, thus don't know where I'm headin' at
To see, even though we fought of it
by bother just the very thought of it
When I know she's gonna runaway, am I to live to serve the next day
When I know she's gonna be wit him, so hallelujah, praise God King
And I know you're gonna runaway, am I to live to serve the next day
When I know you gonna be wit him, can't belive that this is happenin'

[samples]

[Slick Rick]
Well, I should say fine and phone wit coin
but though you say that I'm the only one
What, behind my back thinkin' of, or father not the one I'm thinkin' of
On this stress, and when it's gonna end
down wit this burden here I'm wonderin'
I know I should say fine fed it yea
and think about all the girls ahead of ya
Though hard for me to just forget he
and try to follow to the letter end
Although the terrible things we riff about
or follow wise that I can live it out
When I know you're gonna runaway, am I to live to serve the next day
When I know you gonna be wit him, so hallelujah, praise God King
When I know you're gonna runaway, am I to live to serve the next day
When I know you gonna be wit him, can't believe this is happenin'
I know you're gonna runaway, I know you're gonna be wit him
Seems I know you're gonna runaway, I know you're gonna be wit him
Can't believe this is happenin'

Slick Rick - Venus lyrics

[Slick Rick]
Just gettin off my job, around Wall Street, wit the ties on
Finest girl, a brother think he ever set eyes on
Nice day, rather sunny, as we made a run for honey
Where the warm press violets, violence on the run
How I turned right there, seem kinda funny there
One in there, as he tellin me he could get the underwear
Meanwhile, still jockin her, like a real sucka
Sister which was so fine, she could AIDS, i'll still knock her
Heartbeatin for since a brother didn't figure eatin
As I ask her if she's single, ya caught my nigga cheatin
Nice to meet ya, leash ya, don't combine features
Watched her walk away and observin the fine creature
Next day again, what an unvite surprise to us
Ran into to so much her, and her friends startin hang wit us
The pair of mood don't find the bowl swine
Can I take you out to movies while I dine the whole nine
She condone, cuz ridance, nigga slid the song
Didn't want to get to bone her, though I knew I didn't own her
And I could of made a move, a little will power cuz all of though
She told me she liked him as a friend and that was al


And since she hang wit us, shorty told her queen freak of the week
On my birthday bought me pair of Gucci sneakers
Did she like me risk, then I thought, was it fine guess or unmoral
When she saw me got me dissin kinda special
Since wit this dish, none of bay, if everybody wanna play
How long is money gonna weigh, so I asked a honey on a date
And she accepts, thought it was much planned
Windows of the world even had the nerve to touch her hand
Though I'm lookin at, bashful, no socks
Pull of what's a shine, and the hun pulls closer
Thought clever hint, so what she straight, never been so excited
And convinced, kissin heaven ever since
Hold her hand to, chillin, feature man to build
Can't believe my dream fulfilled, all in the girl
began to hill by singin

[Chorus]
Lady if you will
Say you're the one that sent for me to thrill
Some one that I can hold close in my arms
With all the charms of you
With all the charms of you, of you, of you, of you
Of a lady, this world is just for ladies
A heart screams out to ladies
A world of loves for you, baby

Slick Rick - Top Cat lyrics

Eatin' a bit and nap, human being make way spittin'
As I'm skippin' through an alley in New York, a stray kitten
Dog chase couple of blocks, shocks, tough being a fox
He in a tux, some good samaritan'll stuff me in a box
"I'll find you a home. "Why do you cry? Where went?" Just like whine
'Cause ASPCA to me a kitten ain't like right and
Constable comes, wonder why? I heard say "unhand the fly kid"
Because the bitch looked like she needed a home more than I did
Word, bit her off another like, not a committee, hit her off
Not to mention, sweatin' the kitty litter off
Had to do this, ain't no regular, see the loot is
With this rich white lady sayin' "Ain't he the cutest?"
Clerk said all deals are straight, so when the car wheels away
Although the ho' better know I want four meals a day
The rest is firm bein' a trap as the hon adopt cat
"Better be a good lil' kitty", hooker don't pop crap
'Cause I'm Top Cat

"Let me hug him" for the millionth, and again, great the zillionth
Huggin' me so much, she almost suffocate the brilliant
Sad eyes, plus she had a bad pad, nice
Said I have to do my share of work, the hooker had mad mice
Was like a fleet of them niggas, though it was kind of fun to be
Ill treatin' them, clean the mess, must've thought I was gonna eat 'em
Cat food, this ain't none to me, see a rat, you come run
or like "hunt" to me, "you wanna get this shit from in front of me?"
Word, Thanksgiving too? Please, now shout for somethin"
"Can a nigga get some air", she wouldn't let me out for nothin'
I guess I could be called a brat and now a jolly ball of fat
So let me rub my head against her, so she think she all of that
And every day of the week, sweatin', works like a sinner, stay off
"Would you lay off? I'm watchin' Prince of Bel Aire, you're in the way of"
Mouse race across the room, should've seen me stop trap
You're still a hooker snap, didn't I tell you don't pop crap?
'Cause I'm Top Cat

Male come and the sex triggers, and his penis stiffer, bigger
Said "boy she sure be sleepin' with a lot of different niggas"
Ten positions as he coaches, do it in the mood above reproaches
I wish the bitch would clean her house, you wouldn't have so many roaches
But still she buggin' and he comin', and the naughty with the hottie
Fall asleep, burglar come, "up shorty get the shottie!"
Tried meowin', nothin' stirred him
The ho's meal blurred him
Peed on a bitch, got up and chased me 'til she heard him
"What was that?" Got her gun, she had a dozen, mad lot
And for a over horny lady, definitely wasn't a bad shot
Police came and all of that and now a hero hops, run to her
So I snuggle up under her, 'cause I've kind of grown fond of her
When a mouse run across, should've seen me stop trap
I Thought the ho was gonna snap, she better not pop crap
To who? Top Cat

Slick Rick - Ship lyrics

"Yes, yes the original"
"Ricky, you the nigga don't forget it" (6X)
"Ok, ok, ok, ok" (6X)

[Slick Rick]
Well as you know, thousand tear off they blouse
Bear rounds, have a spouse, try 'member who house
And big hitter in leavin a fitter in literin
Get rid of considerin, rocks be glitterin
Walkin over like a hawk and stalkin, king souls
Every one walkin, one of a batch, want a hatch for a poppin
When a catch for a play in pass four and I'm in rap for
As can vision upon pull, now it's all full to a rich or for the poor
Without no more delays, sissy world flips, ok baby
Because of our way, niggas yell hiphiphoorayin'
Is it? So as the next kiss it, and a sex miss it
Remain the exquisite, as I shower the hits
Best feel, let me see you overpower me twig, cuz I ship

[samples]

[Slick Rick]
Blocks and blocks stare in the jocks
Hip hop the fox, knock niggas out box
Wit the fly green socks and the limelight flappin
It's nothin dap in this, so champion of rappin is
Brother girl fiend brought a jugga
Though I overlook her, being dream but a hooker
Yo who got things sowed, one guessed it, blessed wit kit kat messed wit
Bulletproof vest sweat like doors like Coron'
Hello psycho home, pass that microphone
Hearin, whole world cheerin
None scarin, ain't million dollar ring wearin
So let it me, as the world said it
Cold sweat it, Ricky you the nigga don't forget it
As I shower the hits, best split
Or let me see you overpower me twig, cuz I ship

[samples]

[Slick Rick]
Yo, why in the world is rap white wind
Then sent for a mental, who dance or I enter
Present to the fans, who want a picnic bent
To get sent to spray praises on new found intellect
Though I'm wettable, who fedeble, unedible
Mic said mad incredible
Never heard of us, when your words are dusted
Send you move like murderers, not murderers proud to say
Girls go 'wow' and 'ow' to now show ya how to bow to
Scoop-a, in the train goopa, don't bloop a
What, Rick you playin supa dupa
How Slick? Just, you must get the picture
The one eyed kid, remain victor
As I shower the hits, best split
Or let me see you overpower me twig, cuz I ship

Slick Rick - It's A Boy lyrics

It's me at last, the Rickster, Def Jam's where I be
And most agree it's kinda amazing folks are born from where we pee at
Though I definitely fiend it, baby no way, chills, clever mean it being
Got to be careful (... be told), commercial ever seen it?
Want a few hot ropes, some ask am I cheatin', do I? Nope
Not a dope, love the mother, also loves me too I hope
So I dig her a lot and although shorty honey break a nigga
How you figure, bein' a big rap money makin' nigga
Cute as a button, he tell 'bout the time we picked for cotton
So it ain't forgotten, hope I don't spoil the nigga rotten
Also, don't discriminate white, he'll be quite bright, if taught him right
If not he like ask heavenly father, help me raise my shorty right
So when I come home with the coil, I say "yo shorty run to royal"
Seein' as I'm loyal and livin' on soil, it's best when you have someone to spoil
So any toy, he wants he gets, yo kids ain't worth it midst the toys
That they destroy, annoy, though me and his moms in middle of fits of joy and it's a boy

Pictured friends, milk and cookies, when you're done with the boys game
Toy plane, Ricky Jr. be a bundle of joys name
And furthermore teach birds and bees
So won't be a nerd and burst herds of, second and thirds of
and "Dada" better be the first words of
Just kiddin', son'll be [need] a one man girl, spend a lot on what I be wearin'
Best of care, best that money can buy is what he'll be wearin'
With these weathers around, protect him, they'll say in a cage I kept him
Though wage you kindergarten probably be another major step and
Lo and behold a star holdin', cuz yo be loadin' trips and sowin'
Ya knowin', throwin' a fancy home for him to grow in
“He's kinda pleasin' to raise�... so baby say. No thank you... ease in
Sneezin', now what do I do when he cry for no reason?
Though any toy, he want he get, yo kids it ain't worth it, midst the toys
That they destroy, annoy, though me and his moms in middle of fits of joy and it's a boy, yo

Baby mom, under wing, though if dress up, could string
Line of cuties, though cling, don't wanna mess up a good thing
You know how it is when guys that pay girls seem to hog us
fiend and dog us, scheme for more guts
Goin into labor date, 18 of August
It's that time tellin' friends, congratulate's yellin'
Gonna be six weeks premature, but thanks to God, he's doin' well
And givin' credit where it is due, while rap's achievin' let it
As for bills forget it, 'cause the way I rap, don't even sweat it
My own when me and my hon son, don't fuss, agree
Though son, I still kinda wish I coulda been there when he was born at 3:01
Bygone be gone, there's nowhere wrong and all
Your son's about and since I didn't and this being the first
You know I had to write a rap about the incident
And the rose is for the squeeze, I would've sent a few no women with the kin in it
Wish us luck world as we enter a new beginning
And like I said, any toy, I'm tryin' to tell ya that midst the toys
That they destroy, annoy, though me and his moms in middle of fits of joy and it's a boy

Slick Rick - I Shouldn't Have Done It lyrics

Well I'ma tell you a story and I come out bluntly
Want a ugly child, hey nobody would want me
I used to walk around and get upset and upsetter
'Til I figured out ways to make myself look better
As I got older, my awareness expanded
I met this beautiful girl and my wish was commanded
Didn't hang with fellas, 'cause they started gettin' shady
I'd always be wit my girl and ya'll could call her my lady
I loved her a lot, word up, not going to front see
The problem did arise is why on earth did she want me?
Couldn't figure it out and to make things worst
I was cursed, with the torment of not being the first
And the first was this fly guy, made me very jealous
Always think she'd cheat on me and talk to other fellas
Two wrongs don't make a right, but any we would fight
I would kindly pick up the phone and call a girl out of spite
I shouldn't have done it, man

[Chorus 2X]
I'm feelin sad and blue

I wanted to make this right, so direct I was admirin'
I tried to stop my love, but no love was not retirin'
To catch her in a lie was near impossible and tricky
Didn't want her in certain clothes, gettin' really picky
We got into it again, this time she got too bright
So me preventin' a fight, I just stayed out for the night
I had to ease up off the pressure, all this heartache pain so
I went up to the Parrot, with Omega, Vance, and Dane

This girl came over, she was trucked down excessive
Started talkin' to me (hi), and she was poppin' quite aggressive
A pretty young thing, she didn't strike me as no ho
So weak minded Rick the Ruler went on with the flow
My joint was gettin' hard, word, without me even knowin'
We stepped back to my van and I could feel it's for her growin'
The girl took off her coat her body was no joke
Well, a rub or two, unzip it, and I went for broke
I shouldn't have done it

[Chorus 4X]

Now I've sinned and there's no one to blame
That night when I went home, I felt real guilty and ashamed
Snuck right into bed, I felt just like a shady fella
What made me so self-centered, how am I ever gonna tell her?
I shouldn't have cheated, just because we'd always doubt
Endurance, be a man, that's what I had to learn about
Now me, I guess I'm like there's one [or] two secrets that I hid
I figure, I'd patch things up and then I'll tell her what I did
Then after that, she started actin' heaven sent
I found the house spotless and said she help out with the rent
So, I bought the ring, it was a good 20 Karat
Then word got back about me chillin' at the Parrot
So when I got home, I thought she'd just be out to roast
Instead I found this letter, and I found her overdosed
It said "I do for you but I guess you didn't care"
All this went and happened 'cause of me and my affair
I shouldn't have done it man