I'm On Everything-Eminem

歌手 : Eminem
专辑 : Marshall Carter
语种 : 英语
时长 : 04:26

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TXT I'm On Everything-Eminem 文本歌词

I'm On Everything - Eminem
Lil' kids is on everything
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Sober don't interest me
I'm on everything
Bout to sip the liquor like it's caine
That's how high I am
Pain killers to ease the pain
Though I ain't in pain
No we ain't the same we drunk
I'm on everything
'Cept when I kick it gout
Me sobering up ha alf
Cash rules everything acid tab hash 'shrooms
I done woke up with a f**king tiger in my
Bathroom
I am f**king high high high high
Menace to society I feel sorry for your mother
Me and vicious on 'shrooms
Call us the Mario brothers
Back down we never back down
Never laid out
Can't put my back down
Come on
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I'm on everything
I'm on everything
I'm on everything
I'm on everything
I'm on everything
Pain killers I call 'em caine pillars
'Cause they'll hold me up when I take 'em
I need a cane and pillows
I'm on everything
Sick when I kick it barf
Me sobering up fart
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher let's crush
A pill yeah
F**k I think I just crushed my last tylenol three
Up
Grab the key up off the counter till the camp
All left the crib
Man who'd knew that three in the morning
I'd still be up
Could barely see up over the steering wheel
Crashed the whip tore a tree up
On my way to the dealer's try na re up
Call me brett favre spell it F A V R
E yep
It's wrong other words I just f**ked my rv up
B**ch it's on again yeah break that klonopin' in half
While I smoke some chronic in the cab with donovan
Mcnabb
And I dye my hair back blond again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you cheesy b**ch
I'm demonic with the craft
There's a devil in my noodle you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded like some f**king tangled hair rasta
Farian jamaican relax man
I'll send a f**king axe at you if you insist
On a f**king accent
Bad and evil is back with an epidural check ya
Girl
'Cause after we prop you up we propping her up
So baby come put ya feet up in these stirrups
Your boy friend better find another f**king
Whore to smash the stir up
We rap like we're on
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Uh classic
It's eminem and him again my sentiments exactly
I told that b**ch to get at me then the
B**ch attacked me
Kid you not I'm lit up as f**k table cloth tucked
In my pants
Then I'm hearing dishes drop 'cause
I walked away from
My dinner with schmucks
Then I aimed to the front of the Kart
Shopping center
With' a coupon book and a hundred and ten bucks
And a bunch of change and wife beater with a
Mustard stain'
I'll crush your brain like I'm crushing pills
What the f**k's the muthf**kin' deal
This sh*t's making me feel like I'm tryna do a
Mother f**kin' cartwheel up a hill
How many bars how many tabs
A C I D Y E S 'cause I'm sniffin'
N Y E S
F you C k'ed up and it's obvious
Smoking henny in my chest
I'm B A N A N A S
I'm A C O C O N you T
Put this cd in and then you'll see
The sequel to scary movie bad is to evil
The roofie to roethlisberger
You are gonna wind up six feet deep
Under that shits creek so I hope that you brought
Preservers
You could put a turd on the plate
Silverware on the tablecloth to serve us
You don't bring sh*t to the table
I mean your grill like a seville when a mark
Gets murdered
You pushing the envelope and I'm shovin' that whole post
Office further
Right off the surface to the serpents in the darkest
And the farthest corner
How many bars how many bars
Maui wow wee sour diesel how many jars
To all my people I'll be the mars mommy come
On
She can actually wrap my nut sack 'round the back
Of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke from sipping this piss from
My twenty four inch catheter cord
I'm the type that'll take a bath with' a whore
Drown her bang her head on the passenger door
When I'm stashin' 'er in the back smackin' her forehead
On the dash
And its accidentally blowin' a benz jeep horn
My friends be knowin' that when I'm on a binge
I'm stingy
Even when I'm ten deep in a room with the
Mg and and with' lindsay lohan and she on
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