Lirik Lagu Bagpipes From Baghdad - 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.
INTRO:
Aaahhhh…Oh, it's music to my ears… oh man!How can I describe the way I feel? Fucking great man!Ok, let me see…How can I begin?
VERSE 1:
Locked in Mariah's wine cellar all I had for lunchWas red wine, more red wine and captain crunchRed wine for breakfast and for brunchAnd to soak it up an in-between snack crackers to munchMariah what ever happened to us?Why did we have to break up?All I asked for was a glass of punchYou see I never really asked for much I can't imagine what'sGoin through your mind after suchA nasty break-up with that Latin hunkLouis Miguel, Nick Cannon better back the fuck upI'm not playin’ I want her back you punkThis is Hello Kitty bedspread satin funkMixed with Egyptian with the little rappin punkZappin Eric Clapton (shout) brings out da crunkAnd yeah baby, I want another crack at yaYou can beat me with any spatula that you wantI mean I really want ya bad ya cuntNick you had your funI've come to kick ya in your sack of junkMan I can use a fresh batch of bloodSo prepare your vernacular for Dracular acupuncture
CHORUS:
Bagpipes from baghdadWhen will it ever ceaseFor Pete's sakes he's crazy to say the leastBagpipes from baghdadWhat's goin through my mindHalf the time when I rhyme we're blowin up likeBagpipes from baghdadSomeone turn the vacancy sign onCause i'm gone, blowing up likeBagpipes from baghdadI run the streets and mackLike a madman holdin a glad bag
VERSE 2:
You can be a permanent fixture in my lyrical mixtureI'm the miracle whip, a tricksterMy sig-nature sound when a tube of lipstick's aroundI'm bound to put it on in an instant wow manWhat an ensemble, what an assortment of PHARMA-Ceuticals this beautiful pill does to my karmaCuticles get residue just from touchin the bottleNever knew I could remind me so much of my mommaI'll cut ya like Dahmer, pull the butcher knife on yaThe size of a sword boy i'm like the fuckin ruts on yaGet it stuck in your cornea, nice knowin ya NormanYour so fuckin annoyin, drop the shovel boyYou don't know what the fuck your doinI ain't playin no fuckin moreNick Cannon you prick I wish you luck with the fuckin whoreEvery minute there's a sucker born, snuck up onMaliki made the motherfucker suck on a shuck of corn(Shuck of, shucka corn, chaka khan)??? lolHit Jason in the face with a hockey puck and tell em it's fuckin onMan what the fuck are ya doinYou're runnin over the snowblower with the lawnmowerBlowin your bagpipes from baghdad
CHORUSBagpipes from baghdadWhen will it ever ceaseFor Pete's sakes he's crazy to say the leastBagpipes from baghdadWhat's goin through my mindHalf the time when I rhyme we're blowin up likeBagpipes from baghdadSomeone turn the vacancy sign onCause i'm gone, blowing up likeBagpipes from baghdadI run the streets and mackLike a madman holdin a glad bag
VERSE 3:
In the bed with two brain dead lesbian vegetablesI bet you they become heterosexualNothing will stop me from molestin’ youTitty-fuckin’ you til’ your breast nipple flesh tickles my testiclesIs what they said to the two conjoined twinsHow's it going girlfriends, you need a boyfriendYou need some ointment, just set up an appointmentWho's gonna see the doctor first, we'll do a coin flipI just got my one-year sobriety coin chipWhen the bad get goin, how bad does the going getBaby you shouldn't have any trouble rubbin groins witEach other especially when you're joined at the hipI'm going to get the needle and thread from the sewing kitAn attempt to separate 'em and stitch 'em back at the loin shitLure the little boy with the chocolate chips ahoy! chip-Cookie lookie even took me a polaroid
CHORUSBagpipes from baghdadWhen will it ever ceaseFor Pete's sakes he's crazy to say the leastBagpipes from baghdadWhat's goin through my mindHalf the time when I rhyme we're blowin up likeBagpipes from baghdadSomeone turn the vacancy sign onCause i'm gone, blowing up likeBagpipes from baghdadI run the streets and mackLike a madman holdin a glad bag
OUTRO:
Hghum-day-li-laaa-aaa-aaa-aaa-aa-aah-aah x4
Aaahhhh…Oh, it's music to my ears… oh man!How can I describe the way I feel? Fucking great man!Ok, let me see…How can I begin?
VERSE 1:
Locked in Mariah's wine cellar all I had for lunchWas red wine, more red wine and captain crunchRed wine for breakfast and for brunchAnd to soak it up an in-between snack crackers to munchMariah what ever happened to us?Why did we have to break up?All I asked for was a glass of punchYou see I never really asked for much I can't imagine what'sGoin through your mind after suchA nasty break-up with that Latin hunkLouis Miguel, Nick Cannon better back the fuck upI'm not playin’ I want her back you punkThis is Hello Kitty bedspread satin funkMixed with Egyptian with the little rappin punkZappin Eric Clapton (shout) brings out da crunkAnd yeah baby, I want another crack at yaYou can beat me with any spatula that you wantI mean I really want ya bad ya cuntNick you had your funI've come to kick ya in your sack of junkMan I can use a fresh batch of bloodSo prepare your vernacular for Dracular acupuncture
CHORUS:
Bagpipes from baghdadWhen will it ever ceaseFor Pete's sakes he's crazy to say the leastBagpipes from baghdadWhat's goin through my mindHalf the time when I rhyme we're blowin up likeBagpipes from baghdadSomeone turn the vacancy sign onCause i'm gone, blowing up likeBagpipes from baghdadI run the streets and mackLike a madman holdin a glad bag
VERSE 2:
You can be a permanent fixture in my lyrical mixtureI'm the miracle whip, a tricksterMy sig-nature sound when a tube of lipstick's aroundI'm bound to put it on in an instant wow manWhat an ensemble, what an assortment of PHARMA-Ceuticals this beautiful pill does to my karmaCuticles get residue just from touchin the bottleNever knew I could remind me so much of my mommaI'll cut ya like Dahmer, pull the butcher knife on yaThe size of a sword boy i'm like the fuckin ruts on yaGet it stuck in your cornea, nice knowin ya NormanYour so fuckin annoyin, drop the shovel boyYou don't know what the fuck your doinI ain't playin no fuckin moreNick Cannon you prick I wish you luck with the fuckin whoreEvery minute there's a sucker born, snuck up onMaliki made the motherfucker suck on a shuck of corn(Shuck of, shucka corn, chaka khan)??? lolHit Jason in the face with a hockey puck and tell em it's fuckin onMan what the fuck are ya doinYou're runnin over the snowblower with the lawnmowerBlowin your bagpipes from baghdad
CHORUSBagpipes from baghdadWhen will it ever ceaseFor Pete's sakes he's crazy to say the leastBagpipes from baghdadWhat's goin through my mindHalf the time when I rhyme we're blowin up likeBagpipes from baghdadSomeone turn the vacancy sign onCause i'm gone, blowing up likeBagpipes from baghdadI run the streets and mackLike a madman holdin a glad bag
VERSE 3:
In the bed with two brain dead lesbian vegetablesI bet you they become heterosexualNothing will stop me from molestin’ youTitty-fuckin’ you til’ your breast nipple flesh tickles my testiclesIs what they said to the two conjoined twinsHow's it going girlfriends, you need a boyfriendYou need some ointment, just set up an appointmentWho's gonna see the doctor first, we'll do a coin flipI just got my one-year sobriety coin chipWhen the bad get goin, how bad does the going getBaby you shouldn't have any trouble rubbin groins witEach other especially when you're joined at the hipI'm going to get the needle and thread from the sewing kitAn attempt to separate 'em and stitch 'em back at the loin shitLure the little boy with the chocolate chips ahoy! chip-Cookie lookie even took me a polaroid
CHORUSBagpipes from baghdadWhen will it ever ceaseFor Pete's sakes he's crazy to say the leastBagpipes from baghdadWhat's goin through my mindHalf the time when I rhyme we're blowin up likeBagpipes from baghdadSomeone turn the vacancy sign onCause i'm gone, blowing up likeBagpipes from baghdadI run the streets and mackLike a madman holdin a glad bag
OUTRO:
Hghum-day-li-laaa-aaa-aaa-aaa-aa-aah-aah x4
