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[Eminem]
You know I just don't get it
Last year I was nobody
This year I'm sellin records
Now everybody wants to come around like I owe
em somethin
Heh, the fuck you want from me, ten million
dollars?
Get the fuck out of here
Chorus One: Eminem
You see I'm, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall
Mathers)
I'm just a regular guy,
I don't know why all the fuss about me (fuss
about me)
Nobody ever gave a fuck before,
all they did was doubt me (did was doubt
me)
Now everybody wanna run they mouth
and try to take shots at me (take shots at
me)
[Eminem]
Yo, you might see me joggin, you might see me
walkin
You might see me walkin a dead rottweiler
dog
with it's head chopped off in the park with a
spiked collar
hollerin at him cause the son of a bitch won't
quit barkin
(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, with a
cocked shotgun
Drivin up the block in the car that they shot
'Pac in
Lookin for Big's killers, dressed in
ridiculous
blue and red like I don't see what the big deal
is
Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris
Wallace
Pissed off, cause Biggie and 'Pac just missed
all this
Watchin all these cheap imitations get rich off
'em
and get dollars that shoulda been there's like
they switchedwallets
And amidst all this Crist' poppin and
wristwatches
I had to sit back and just watch and just get
nauseous
and walk around with an empty bottle of Remi
Martin
startin shit like some 26-year-old skinny
Cartman ("Goddamnit!")
I'm anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin
with instincts to kill N'Sync, don't get me
started
These fuckin brats can't sing and Britney's
garbage
What's this bitch retarded? Gimme back my
sixteen dollars
All I see is sissies in magazines smiling
Whatever happened to whylin out and bein
violent?
Whatever happened to catchin a good-ol'
fashioned
passionate ass-whoopin and gettin your shoes
coat and your hattooken?
New Kids on the Block, sucked a lot of dick
Boy/girl groups make me sick
And I can't wait 'til I catch all you faggots
in public
I'ma love it.. (hahaha)
Vanilla Ice don't like me (uh-uh)
Said some shit in Vibe to spite me (yup)
Then went and dyed his hair just like me
(hehe)
A bunch of little kids wanna swear just like
me
and run around screamin, "I don't care, just
bite me" (nah nah)
I think I was put here to annoy the world
and destroy your little 4-year-old boy or
girl
Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who
spray Faygo RootBeer
and call themselves "Clowns" cause they look
queer
Faggot2Dope and Silent Gay
Claimin Detroit, when y'all live twenty miles
away (fuckinpunks)
And I don't wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin
faggots the fuck out
Ask 'em about the club they was at when they
snuck out
after they ducked out the back when they saw us
and bugged out
(AHHH!) Ducked down and got paintballs shot at
they truck,blaow!
Look at y'all runnin your mouth again
when you ain't seen a fuckin Mile Road, South
of 10
And I don't need help, from D-12, to beat up
two females
in make-up, who may try to scratch me with Lee
Nails
"Slim Anus," you damn right, Slim Anus
I don't get fucked in mine like you two little
flaming faggots!
Chorus Two: Eminem
Cause I'm, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall
Mathers)
I'm not a wrestler guy,
I'll knock you out if you talk about me (you
talk about me)
Come and see me on the streets alone
if you assholes doubt me (assholes doubt
me)
And if you wanna run your mouth
then come take your best shot at me (your best
shot at me)
[Eminem]
Is it because you love me that y'all expect so
much of me?
You little groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck
Puffy
Now because of this blonde mop that's on
top
and this fucked up head that I've got, I've
gone pop?
The underground just spunned around and did a
360
Now these kids diss me and act like some big
sissies
"Oh, he just did some shit with Missy,
so now he thinks he's too big to do some shit
with MCGet-Bizzy"
My fuckin bitch mom's suin for ten million
She must want a dollar for every pill I've been
stealin
Shit, where the fuck you think I picked up the
habit?
All I had to do was go in her room and lift up
her mattress
Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms.
Mathers?
It doesn't matter you {*several seconds of
silence*} faggot!
Talkin about I fabricated my past
He's just aggravated I won't ejaculate in his
ass (Uhh!)
So tell me, what the hell is a fella to do?
For every million I make, another relative
sues
Family fightin and fussin over who wants to
invite me to supper
All the sudden, I got 90 Slim cousins (Hey it's
me!)
A half-brother and sister who never seen me
or even bothered to call me until they saw me
on TV
Now everybody's so happy and proud
I'm finally allowed to step foot in my
girlfriend's house
Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I walked to
the newsstand
to buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a
food stamp
Skipped to the last page, flipped right
fast
and what do I see? A picture of my big white
ass
Okay, let me give you motherfuckers some
help:
uhh, here - DOUBLE XL, DOUBLE XL
Now your magazine shouldn't have so much
trouble to sell
Ahh fuck it, I'll even buy a couple myself
Chorus One (2X)
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