Eminem - Marshall Mathers(2001)

[00:03.56] You know I just don't get it, last year I was nobody
[00:08.73] This year I'm sellin' records
[00:11.35] Now everybody wants to come around like I owe 'em somethin'
[00:15.45] The fuck you want from me? Ten million dollars?
[00:18.38] Get the fuck out of here
[00:19.67] You see I'm just Marshall Mathers, I'm just a regular guy
[00:25.96] I don't know why all the fuss about me
[00:29.57] Nobody ever gave a fuck before, all they did was doubt me
[00:34.56] Now everybody wanna run they mouth and try to take shots at me
[00:39.53] Yo, you might see me joggin', you might see me walkin'
[00:42.91] You might see me walkin' a dead rottweiler dog
[00:44.95] With it's head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar
[00:47.24] Hollerin' at him 'cause the son of a bitch won't quit barkin'
[00:50.08] Or leanin' out a window, with a cocked shotgun
[00:52.75] Drivin' up the block in the car that they shot 'Pac in
[00:55.29] Lookin' for Big's killers, dressin' ridiculous
[00:57.72] Blue and red like I don't see what the big deal is
[01:00.08] Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris Wallace
[01:02.53] Pissed off, 'cause Biggie and 'Pac just missed all this
[01:05.29] Watchin' all these cheap imitations get rich off 'em
[01:07.45] And get dollars that shoulda been theirs like they switched wallets
[01:10.23] And amidst all this Crist poppin' and wristwatches
[01:12.58] I had to sit back and just watch and just get nauseous
[01:14.98] And walk around with an empty bottle of Remi Martin
[01:17.25] Startin' shit like some twenty six year old skinny Cartman
[01:20.37] An anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin
[01:22.46] With instincts to kill N'Sync, don't get me started
[01:25.15] These fuckin' brats can't sing and Britney's garbage
[01:27.66] What's this bitch retarded? Gimme back my sixteen dollars
[01:30.32] All I see is sissies in magazines smiling
[01:32.69] Whatever happened to whylin' out and bein' violent?
[01:35.13] Whatever happened to catchin' a good-ol' fashioned
[01:37.35] Passionate ass-whoopin' and gettin' your shoes coat and your hat tooken?
[01:40.04] New kids on the block, sucked a lot of dick
[01:42.78] Boy-girl groups make me sick
[01:45.13] And I can't wait 'til I catch all you fagots in public
[01:48.52] I'ma love it
[01:49.74] Vanilla Ice don't like me, said some shit in vibe to spite me
[01:53.10] Then went and dyed his hair just like me
[01:55.28] A bunch of little kids wanna swear just like me
[01:57.57] And run around screamin', "I don't care, just bite me"
[02:00.02] I think I was put here to annoy the world
[02:02.33] And destroy your little 4 year old boy or girl
[02:04.82] Plus I was put here to put fear in fagots who spray Faygo Root Beer
[02:08.31] And call themselves clowns 'cause they look queer
[02:10.49] Faggy 2Dope and Silent Gay
[02:12.11] Claimin' Detroit, when y'all live twenty miles away (fuckin' faggots)
[02:14.93] And I don't wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin' fagots the fuck out
[02:17.37] Ask 'em about the club they was at when they snuck out
[02:20.05] After they ducked out the back when they saw us and bugged out
[02:22.33] Ducked down and got paint balls shot at they truck, blaow!
[02:25.32] Look at y'all runnin' your mouth again
[02:27.38] When you ain't seen a fuckin' mile road, South of 10
[02:29.79] And I don't need help, from D-12, to beat up two females
[02:32.60] In make-up, who may try to scratch me with Lee Nails
[02:34.94] Slim anus you damn right, slim anus
[02:37.36] I don't get fucked in mine like you two little flaming fagots
[02:39.56] 'Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers
[02:44.59] I'm not a wrestler guy, I'll knock you out if you talk about me
[02:49.52] Come and see me on the streets alone, if you assholes doubt me
[02:54.68] And if you wanna run your mouth then come take your best shot at me
[02:59.78] Is it because you love me that y'all expect so much of me?
[03:02.56] You little groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
[03:05.13] Now because of this blonde mop that's on top
[03:07.13] Of this fucked up head that I've got, I've gone pop?
[03:09.54] The underground just spunned around and did a 360
[03:12.47] Now these kids diss me and act like some big sissies
[03:15.15] Oh, he just did some shit with Missy
[03:16.79] So now he thinks he's too big to do some shit with MC, get bizzy
[03:20.18] My fuckin' bitch mom's suin' for ten million
[03:22.63] She must want a dollar for every pill I've been stealin'
[03:25.16] Shit, where the fuck you think I picked up the habit?
[03:27.30] All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her mattress
[03:29.77] Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms. Mathers?
[03:32.48] It doesn't matter- faggot
[03:35.01] Talkin' about I fabricated my past
[03:37.07] He's just aggravated I won't ejaculate in his ass
[03:39.80] So tell me, what the hell is a fella to do?
[03:42.15] For every million I make, another relative sues
[03:44.64] Family fightin' and fussin' over who wants to invite me to supper
[03:48.15] All the sudden, I got 90 some cousins
[03:50.27] A half-brother and sister who never seen me
[03:52.37] Or even bothered to call me until they saw me on TV
[03:55.04] Now everybody's so happy and proud
[03:57.17] I'm finally allowed to step foot in my girlfriend's house
[03:59.87] And then to top it off, I walked to the news stand
[04:02.38] To buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a food stamp
[04:05.13] Skipped to the last page, flipped right fast
[04:07.23] And what do I see? A picture of my big white ass
[04:09.98] Okay, let me give you motherfuckers some help
[04:12.46] Here, XXL, XXL
[04:14.62] Now your magazine shouldn't have so much trouble to sell
[04:17.67] Fuck it, I'll even buy a couple myself
[04:19.53] 'Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers, I'm just a regular guy
[04:26.06] I don't know why all the fuss about me
[04:29.40] Nobody ever gave a fuck before, all they did was doubt me
[04:34.47] Now everybody wanna run they mouth and try to take shots at me
[04:39.83] 'Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers, I'm just a regular guy
[04:46.06] I don't know why all the fuss about me
[04:49.77] Nobody ever gave a fuck before, all they did was doubt me
[04:54.61] Now everybody wanna run they mouth and try to take shots at me
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