Kill You

When I was just a little baby boy My Mama used to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my Daddy was an evil man She used to tell me he hated me But then I got a little bit older And I realized, she was the crazy one But there was nothin' I could do or say to try to change it 'Cause that's just the way she was They said I can't rap about bein' broke no more They ain't say I can't rap about coke no more Slut, you think I won't choke no whore Till the vocal cords don't work in her throat no more? These motherf*ckers are thinkin', I'm playin' Thinkin I'm sayin' this shit cause I'm thinkin it just to be sayin' it Put your hands down bitch, I ain't gon' shoot you I'ma pull you to this bullet and put it through you Shut up slut, you're causin' too much chaos Just bend over and take it like a slut, okay Ma? Oh, now he's raping his own mother, abusing a whore Snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover? You god damn right bitch and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and tragedies happened in two states I invented violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches Vain Vicadin, vrinnn vrinnn vrinnn Texas Chainsaw, left his brains all Danglin' from his neck, while his head barely hangs on Blood, guts, guns, cuts Knives, lives, wives, nuns, sluts Bitch I'ma kill you! You don't wanna f*ck with me Girls neither, you ain't nuttin' but a slut to me Bitch I'ma kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef We ain't gon' never stop beefin' I don't squash the beef You better kill me! I'ma be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I shouldn'ta said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the world with me Bitches too! You ain't nuttin' but a girl to me I said, "You don't, wanna f*ck with Shady ('Cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will f*ckin' kill you" I said, "You don't, wanna f*ck with Shady (Why?) 'Cause Shady, will f*ckin' kill you" Bitch I'ma kill you! Like a murder weapon, I'ma conceal you In a closet with mildew, sheets, pillows and film you f*ck with me, I been through hell, shut the hell up I'm tryin' to develop these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em I ain't 'Acid Rap' but I rap on acid Got a new blow up doll and just had a strap on added Whoops! Is that a subliminal hint? No! Just criminal intent to sodomize women again Eminem offend? No! Eminem'll insult And if you ever give in to him, you give him an impulse To do it again, then, if he does it again You'll probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the tenth Bitch I'ma kill you, I ain't done this ain't the chorus I ain't even drug you in the woods yet to paint the forest A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or four times In a tub but that's normal' ain't it Norman? Serial killer hidin' murder material In a cereal box on top of your stereo Here we go again, we're out of our medicine Out of our minds, and we want in yours, let us in Or I'ma kill you! You don't wanna f*ck with me Girls neither, you ain't nuttin' but a slut to me Bitch I'ma kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef We ain't gon' never stop beefin' I don't squash the beef You better kill me! I'ma be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I shouldn'ta said But when they kill me I'm bringin' the world with me Bitches too! You ain't nuttin' but a girl to me I said, "You don't, wanna f*ck with Shady ('Cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will f*ckin' kill you" I said, "You don't, wanna f*ck with Shady (Why?) 'Cause Shady, will f*ckin' kill you" Know why I say these things? 'Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams And the way things seem, I shouldn't have to pay these shrinks This eighty G's a week to say the same things threece Twice? Whatever, I hate these things f*ck shots! I hope the weed'll outweigh these drinks Motherf*ckers want me to come on their radio shows Just to argue with 'em cause their ratings stink? f*ck that! I'll choke radio announcer to bouncer From fat bitch to all seventy-thousand pounds of her From principal to the student body and counselor From in school to before school to out of school I don't even believe in breathin', I'm leavin' air in your lungs Just to hear you keep screamin' for me to seep it Okay, I'm ready to go play, I got machete from O.J. I'm ready to make everyone's throats ache You faggots keep eggin' me on Till I have you at knifepoint, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me your hands and feet I said, "Shut up", when I'm talkin' to you You hear me? Answer me Or I'ma kill you! You don't wanna f*ck with me Girls neither, you ain't nuttin' but a slut to me Bitch I'ma kill you! You ain't got the balls to beef We ain't gon' never stop beefin' I don't squash the beef You better kill me! I'ma be another rapper dead For poppin' off at the mouth with shit I shouldn'ta said But when they kill me, I'm bringin' the world with me Bitches too! You ain't nuttin' but a girl to me Bitch I'ma kill you! I said, "You don't, wanna f*ck with Shady ('Cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will f*ckin' kill you" I said, "You don't, wanna f*ck with Shady (Why not?) 'Cause Shady, will f*ckin' kill you" I'm just playin' ladies You know I love you