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Bitch Please II

Bitch Please II

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Artist: Eminem

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Yeah, what up, Detroit? Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh, no, he didn't They didn't do it again (What-what, you what?) You shitted on these niggas two times, Dr. Dre? Oh, fo' sho' Uh-uh, naw, you smell that? This is special right here (What-what, what-what-what?) Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie, baby To the boogie-oogie-oogie Yeah, you know, what's crackin', Dre? Just let me lay back and kick some old simplistic pimp shit On Slim's shit, and start riots like Limp Bizkit Throw on "Guilty Conscience" at concerts And watch mosh pits 'Til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious (Watch out, nigga!) Some of these crowds that Slim draws is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard, when it's packed and full of cars Some of these crowds me and Snoop draw Is niggas from Crenshaw, from Long Beach to South Central Whoa, not these niggas again These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again (Shit) You and what army could harm me? D.R.E. and Shady with Doggy from Long Beach (Westside) Came a long way to makin' these songs play It'll be a wrong move to stare at me the wrong way I got a long Uz' and I carry it all day Sometimes it's like a nightmare just bein' Andre But I Somehow, some way Hello nigga, you know about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg) Now let me cut these niggas up And show 'em where the fuck I'm comin' from I get the party crackin' from the shit that I be spittin', son Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, split and run Got about fifty guns And I love all of 'em the same, bang-bang (Word up) Damn, baby girl, what's your name? I forgot, what'd you say it was? Damn, a nigga buzzed (Fucked up) Hangin' in the club with my nephew Eminem (What's up Slim) (What up, Cuz? What up, Snoop!) The Great White American Hope Done hooked up with the king of the motherfuckin' West Coast Baby And you don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance I'm the Head Nigga In Charge, I'm watchin' you move You're found dead in your garage With ten o'clock news coverage Gotta love it 'cause I expose the facade Your little lungs is too small to hotbox with God All jokes aside, come bounce with us Standin' over you with a 12 gauge, about to bust It's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust I might leave in a bodybag, but never in cuffs So who do you trust? They just not rugged enough When things get rough I'm in the club shootin' with Puff Bitch, please! You must have a mental disease Assume the position and get back down on your knees Come on And you don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance And you don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance Aww, naww, big Slim Dogg Eighty pound balls, (What?) dick six inch long (Mm) Back up in the heezy, baby He's Shady (He's so crazy!) Give me the mic, let me recite 'til Timothy White Pickets outside the Interscope offices every night What if he's right? I'm just a criminal Makin' a livin' off of the world's misery What in the world gives me the right to say what I like? And walk around flippin' the bird Livin' the urban life, like a white kid from the burbs Dreamin' at night of screamin' at Mom, schemin' to leave Run away from home, and grow to be as evil as me I just want you all to notice me, and people to see That somewhere deep down there's a decent human being in me It just can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing this me Is 'cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean So when you see me dressin' up like a nerd on TV Or heard the CD usin' the fag word so freely It's just me bein' me; here, want me to tone it down? Suck my fuckin' dick, you faggot! You happy now? Look here, I start some trouble everywhere that I go (That I go) Ask the bouncers in the club 'cause they know ('Cause they know) I start some shit, they throw me out the back door (The back door) Come back and shoot the club up with a .44 (a .44) And you don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance And you don't really wanna fuck with me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance 2001 and forever Slim Shady Dr. Dre Snoop Dogg X to the Z Nate Dogg Come on, yeah

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