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| Eminem The Slim Shady LP Still Don't Give a Fuck A lot of people ask me Am I afraid of death Hell yeah I'm afraid of death I dont want to die yet A lot of people think that I worship the devil That I do all types of retarded shit Look, I cant change the way I think And I cant change the way I am But if I ofended you? Good 'cause I still dont give a fuck Zoneing off one joint Stop in a limo, hop in the window Shoping the demo with gun point A lyrist without a clue What year is this? Fuck a needle here's a sword body pierce with this Living 'em up never giving a fuck Give me the keys im drunk, and I never driven a truck But I smoke dope in a cab I'll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grab Come back the next week and re-open your scab (yeah!) A killer instinct runs in the blood Emptying full clips and bury your guns in the mud Ive carmed down now I was heavy once into drugs I could walk around straight for two weeks with a buzz My brains gone, my souls warm, my sprit is torn The rest of my body is still being operated on Im ducked the fuck down while im writing this rhyme 'Cause im probably gonna get struck by lightning this time **Chorus** So all the weed i've smoked Yo! this blunts for you To all the people ive offended Yeah fuck you too To all the friends I used to have Yo! I miss my past But the rest of you assholes can kiss my ass To all the drugs Ive done Yo! Im still gone do To all the people Ive offended Yeah fuck you too To eveytime I reminise Yo! I miss my past But I still dont give a fuck Y'all can kiss my ass! ** I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill you And cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blue I'll hang you till you dangle and chain you with both ankles And pull you apart from both angles I wanna crush your skull till your brains leaks out of your veins And bust open at both angles And bust open like a broken water main So tell Saddam not to bother with making another bomb 'Cause Im crushing the whole world with my palm I got your girl in my arm And Im armed with a fire arm So big my entire arm is a giant fire bomb Buy your mom a shirt with a Slim Shady iron on And the pants to match (Here mommer try 'em on) I get a master tip with a mouth full of adjectives A brain full of adverbs and a box full of laxatives (Shit all out) Causing hospital accidents God help me before I commit some irresponsible acts again **Chorus** I wanted a album so rugged nobody could touch it Spend a million a track and went over my budget (Oh Shit!) Now how in the fuck am I supposed to get out of debt I cant rap anymore I just murdered the alphabet Drug sickness got me doing some bug switches Im withdrawn from crack so bad my blood itches I dont rap to get the women fuck bitches Give me a fat slut that cooks and does dishes Never ran with a click, Im a posse Kamikazze strapping a mother fucking bomb across me From the second I was born my mommer lost me And Im a cross between mans and E Shammone Ossie I dont know why the fuck Im here in the first place My worst day on this earth was my first birthday Retarded? what did that nurse say? Brain Damage Fuck I was born during a earthquake **Chorus** |
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