Lirik Lagu 3 Verses - Eminem
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TIPS PENCARIAN LIRIK FAVORIT ANDA
ANDA MENGETAHUI JUDUL DAN NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketikkan nama penyanyi dan judul lagu, berikan tanda kutip di judul lagu, misal: Yovie "Menjaga Hati";
- bila tidak berhasil, coba untuk mengilangkan tanda kutip, misal: Yovie Menjaga Hati; atau
- dapat juga dengan mengeklik menu A B C D.., lalu cari berdasarkan nama artis. Yovie dimulai dengan Y, klik Y. Lihat daftar lagu, dan dapatkan yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI NAMA PENYANYI
- Ketik nama penyanyi, misal: YOVIE, akan muncul banyak halaman, telusuri dan pilih dari halaman-halaman tersebut; atau
- klik menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis Y, cari Yovie, dan cari lirik yang Anda cari.
ANDA TAK MENGETAHUI JUDUL LAGU, TAPI MENGETAHUI SYAIR
- Ketikkan penggalan syair yang Anda ketahui, misal:
Tanpamu tiada berarti
Tak mampu lagi berdiri
Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu - Masukkan kata-kata penting. Misal: tiada berarti berdiri cahaya dekapan.
- Hindari kata-kata yang berkemungkinan memiliki ada dua versi atau lebih. Misal: tanpamu dapat ditulis tanpa mu.
TETAP TIDAK DAPAT MENEMUKAN LIRIK YANG ANDA CARI
- Pilih menu A B C D E ... berdasarkan nama artis atau judul lagu.
- Bila masih tidak dapat menemukan lirik yang Anda cari, mungkin kami bisa membantu Anda. Silakan menghubungi kami.
I'm the illest rapper to hold a cordlessPatrolling cornersLooking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quartersI'm meaner in actionThan Rosco beating James Tarteenyer (?)And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner attachmentsI grew up in the wild hoodAs a hazardous youthWith a fucked up childhoodThat I used as an excuseAnd aint shit changedBut kept the same mindstateSince the third time that I failed 9th gradeYou probably think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of itI don't promote violence I just encourage itI laugh at the sight of deathAs I fall down a cement flight of stepsAnd land inside a bed of spider websSo throw caution to the windYou and a friendCan jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it againShit, why not? Blow your brain outI'm blowing mine outFuck it, you only live once you might as well die now
It's only fair to warnI was born with a set of hornsAnd metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cordWarlord of rap little bastard with a two by four boardThat smashed into your Honda AccordWith a 4 door FordBut a more toward (?) droppin an accapellaThe choppa (?) fellaThe mozarellaWorse than a hellacopta propellaGot you locked in the cellaWith your skeleton showingDeveloping anorexiaWhile I'm standin next to yaEating a full course meal watching you starve to deathWith an IV in your veinsFeeding you liquid darvicetPumping you full of drugsPull the plugsOn the gunshot victims full of bullet slugsWho were picked up in an ambulanceAnd drivenTo receiving with the asses ripped outta they pantsAnd givenA less than 20 percent chanceOf livingHave a possible placementIt's a hospital patientStoring the dead bodies in grandma's little basementDoctor Kevorkian has arrivedTo perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalpAnd pulling your adams apple out through your mouthBetter call the fire departmentI've hired a arsonTo set fire to carpetAnd burn up your entire apartmentI'm a liar to start shit (?)Got your bitch wrapped around my dickSo tight you need a crobar to pry her apart wit
Met a retarded kid named Greg with a wooden legSnatched it off and beat him over the fucking head with the pegGo to bed with the keg wake up with the 40Mixed up with Alka Seltzer and Formula 44DFuck an acid tab I'll strap the whole sheet to my foreheadWait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor deadNo more said case closed end of discussionI'm blowin up like spontaneous human combustionLeaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumasCross the bombas (?)We blowin up your house killing your parentsand coming back to get your foster mommasAnd I'm as good at keeping a promise as NostradamusCause I aint making no more threatsI'm doing drivebys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vetsI'm more or less sick in the headMaybe more cause I smoked crack (?)today, yesterday, and the day before sabbathWalk the block with a labradorStrapit more corral for war than El SalvadorFoul style galoreVerbal cow manureComing together like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure
yo yo yo, my mom sent me up to the store with a food stampfor a pack of cigarettes and a book at the news standtwo dudes ran up who jumped out of a blue vani looked down at the ground and picked up a huge branchi swung it at the first dudethe other one hit emseen it snap so fast it look like it broke before it hit himso he tried to rushi swept his legs, pinned him and bit himhe came back with sticks and seven dudes screamin "GET HIM"i grabbed one, lit him on fire pinned him and bit himthe next one, gave me his shoes like the didnt fit himone by one i just kept droppin them in a rhythmthen i woke up, swingin in the middle of the kitchenDamn
It's only fair to warnI was born with a set of hornsAnd metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cordWarlord of rap little bastard with a two by four boardThat smashed into your Honda AccordWith a 4 door FordBut a more toward (?) droppin an accapellaThe choppa (?) fellaThe mozarellaWorse than a hellacopta propellaGot you locked in the cellaWith your skeleton showingDeveloping anorexiaWhile I'm standin next to yaEating a full course meal watching you starve to deathWith an IV in your veinsFeeding you liquid darvicetPumping you full of drugsPull the plugsOn the gunshot victims full of bullet slugsWho were picked up in an ambulanceAnd drivenTo receiving with the asses ripped outta they pantsAnd givenA less than 20 percent chanceOf livingHave a possible placementIt's a hospital patientStoring the dead bodies in grandma's little basementDoctor Kevorkian has arrivedTo perform an autopsy on you while you scream "I'M STILL ALIVE!"Driving a rusty scalpel in through the top of your scalpAnd pulling your adams apple out through your mouthBetter call the fire departmentI've hired a arsonTo set fire to carpetAnd burn up your entire apartmentI'm a liar to start shit (?)Got your bitch wrapped around my dickSo tight you need a crobar to pry her apart wit
Met a retarded kid named Greg with a wooden legSnatched it off and beat him over the fucking head with the pegGo to bed with the keg wake up with the 40Mixed up with Alka Seltzer and Formula 44DFuck an acid tab I'll strap the whole sheet to my foreheadWait until it absorbed in and fell to the floor deadNo more said case closed end of discussionI'm blowin up like spontaneous human combustionLeaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and traumasCross the bombas (?)We blowin up your house killing your parentsand coming back to get your foster mommasAnd I'm as good at keeping a promise as NostradamusCause I aint making no more threatsI'm doing drivebys in tinted Corvettes on Vietnam war vetsI'm more or less sick in the headMaybe more cause I smoked crack (?)today, yesterday, and the day before sabbathWalk the block with a labradorStrapit more corral for war than El SalvadorFoul style galoreVerbal cow manureComing together like the eyebrow on Al B. Sure
yo yo yo, my mom sent me up to the store with a food stampfor a pack of cigarettes and a book at the news standtwo dudes ran up who jumped out of a blue vani looked down at the ground and picked up a huge branchi swung it at the first dudethe other one hit emseen it snap so fast it look like it broke before it hit himso he tried to rushi swept his legs, pinned him and bit himhe came back with sticks and seven dudes screamin "GET HIM"i grabbed one, lit him on fire pinned him and bit himthe next one, gave me his shoes like the didnt fit himone by one i just kept droppin them in a rhythmthen i woke up, swingin in the middle of the kitchenDamn
