Eminem Lyrics
469. Twisted-ass mind, got a pretzel for a brain
An eraser for a head, fucking pencil for a frame-Nicki Minaj, Roman's Revenge
470. You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from
You ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a double album-Just Don't Give a Fuck
471. Oh where's mama? She's taking a little nap in the trunk
Oh that smell? Da-da musta runned over a skunk-'97 Bonnie and Clyde
472. Fuck the planet, 'til it spins on a broken axis-Masta Ace, Hellbound
473. It's like a never-ending cycle
That just seems to come full circle
Everybody's gotta be so fucking hard
I'm not excluding myself
Cause I been stupid as well
I been known to lose it when someone says something smart-Bully
474. Sometimes I just feel like, quitting I still might
Why do I put up this fight, why do I still write
Sometimes it's hard enough just dealing with real life-8 Mile
475. Goin' through public housing systems, victim of Munchausen's Syndrome
My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't-Cleanin' Out My Closet
476. Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in an ambulance
They said they found me on the bathroom floor, damn-Deja Vu
477. It's been six months and still no word, I don't deserve it?
I know you got my last two letters, I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect-Stan
478. (Why are you doing this?) Shut the fuck up! (You're drunk
You're never gonna get away with this) You think I give a fuck?-Kim
479. Sit me here next to Britney Spears
Shit, Christina Aguilera better switch me chairs
So I can sit next to Carson Daly and Fred Durst
And hear 'em argue over who she gave head to first-The Real Slim Shady
480. If you was really selling coke, well then what the fuck
You stop for, dummy? If you slew some crack, you'd make a lot more money than you do from rap-Nail in the Coffin
481. And when the cops came through
Me and Dre stood next to a burnt down house
With a can full of gas and a hand full of matches-Dr. Dre, Forget About Dre
482. By the way, when you see my dad
Tell him that I slit his throat in this dream I had-My Name Is
483. You dealing with a few true villains who stand inside of a booth, truth spilling
And spit true feelings until our tooth fillings come flying up outta of our mouths
Now rewind it-Drake, Forever
484. At least have the decency in you
To leave me alone, when you freaks see me out
In the streets when I'm eating or feeding my daughter-The Way I Am
485. Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated, disputed, hated, and viewed in America
As a motherfuckin' drug addict, like you didn't experiment-Jay Z, Renegade
486. Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the towers
Some cowards fucked with the wrong building, they meant to hit ours-50 Cent, Patiently Waiting
487. His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already: mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
What he wrote down-Lose Yourself
488. But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too
I say that shit just clowning dog, come on, how fucked up is you?-Stan
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