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Viewing Lyrics for Bus A Rhyme Feat Missy Elliot:
| | | Artist: | Eminem |
| | Album: | Fucking Crazy | | Track: | Bus A Rhyme Feat Missy Elliot | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 6 | | | | Lyrics: | Missy] Slim Shady (4X)
[Eminem]
Well I do pop pills, I keep my tube socks
filled
Pop the same shit that got Tupac killed
Spit game to these hoes, like a soap opera
episode
and punch a bitch in the nose, til her whole face explodes
There's three things I
hate: girls, women and bitches
Smack bitches that walk up, and drop-kick midgets
Call me
Boogie Night, the stalker that walks awkward
Stick figure, with a dick bigger than Mark
Wahlberg
Comin through the airport, sluggish, walkin on crutches
Hit a fuckin [*pregnant
chick*] in her [*stomach*] with luggage
It's like a dream I can't snap out, I black out, and
back out
Lookin for some other thug, to beat the crap out
I'm bringin you rap singers two
middle fingers
I flip you off in French, then translate in English
Then I'ma vanish off
the face of the planet and come back
speakin so much Spanish, Pun can't even understand
it
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady
[Shady] Yeah
[Missy]
Won't you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim motherfuckin Shady
[Shady] Yeah
[Missy] Won't you
busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady
[Shady] Yeah
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy
..
[Eminem]
I had a huge attitude, started off staticky
Mad at you, had you mad
at me automatically (one more time)
I'm not a commodity, I'm an oddity
who oddly enough
developed himself a Halloween following
It's so big, if I counted up all the freaks who follow
me
I'd probably owe Ozzy Osbourne an apology
College girls, live in an alcoholic's
world
full of earl, head twirls every time the toilet swirls *flush*
Covered in throw-up,
and I refuse to grow up
I won't budge, I still tell a grown-up to shut up (SHUT UP!)
I
made this rap game suspenseful, cause now I got a impulse
to give you insults wrote with a
pencil (bitch)
and waste the paper on you, choppin down the oakwood
Cause everything that
you wrote in your notebook was no good
And as long as I stay in the studio and keep
cuttin
You motherfuckers are puttin your words together for nuttin
[Missy] Won't you
busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady
[Shady] What's the deal?
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme
for me boy .. Slim motherfuckin Shady
[Shady] Yeah.. who?
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for
me boy .. Slim Shady
[Shady] What's the deal?
[Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy
..
[Missy]
Turn the music up, we gon' wake the neighbors
We gon' get high, we
gon' roll to Vegas
Me and Slim Shady, on some shit daily
What you want what you got is it
hot? (Is it hot?)
Turn the music up, we gon' wake the neighbors
We gon' get high,
we gon' roll to Vegas
Me and Slim Shady, on some shit daily
What you want (yo) what you
want (yo) ahh uhh yo
"A person from another planet might disagree with you"
"Well if
you want my opinion, it comes from right here on Earth"
[Eminem]
Slim Shady..
Misdemeanor..
Timbaland.. Slim Shady..
Misdemeanor..
I'm homicidal, and
suicidal with no friends
Holdin a gun with no handle, just a barrel at both ends
Sprayin
tecs at you until you see your fuckin legs
with the bullet holes and the exit wounds layin next
to you
(AHH!) Fuckin mad dog, foamin at the mouth
Fuck mouth, my whole house, is foamin
at the couch
Jumped out of the 93rd floor of a building
and shot every window out on the
way down to the ground (KEEP FILMING!)
Woke up to a hospital staff, got up and laughed, chopped
em in half
Suffocated the oxygen mask
Shit if I get any higher, I'ma get the East and West
beefin again
Slide back to Detroit and stand in the crossfire
[Missy]
Y'all
better call the police 'fore I kill this track
Don't shoot Missy!!! Get back
Uhh, I'ma
put you all in the line
Uhh, and I'ma watch you MC's die
Yo mommy, mommy, Missy done lost
her mind!
I think somebody done pissed her off this time!
Yo, I'ma have to bust you
through your chest and
uhh, you will have to clean up the mess (uh-huh)
It's rainin rainin
and it's pourin loud
Never fear, cause pissy Missy's through the crowd
Uhh, I hear the
gats go cha-pow
Who shot me damnit? Bitch get down
Don't walk when I talk, I never talk
when I smile (uh-huh)
Lay em on down, like they lived underground (uh)
For the sound, that
me and, Timbaland, we found
Get your ass, kicked later, or get your ass, kicked
now
Uhh.. one-two
Misdemeanor, Slim Shady
Timbaland, motherfucker
Uhh uhh
uhh
Cool, cool, cool
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