Letra Nuttin to do
Album: Fucking crazy
Artista: Eminem
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[Royce] What? Uhh..
[Em] The Bad..
[Royce] Yeah..
[Em] The Evil..
[Royce] Right, yo
[Em] put em together.
[Royce the 5-9, Eminem]
[Royce] Yo if it wasn´t for your whip, I´d have nothin to strip
[Em] If it wasn´t for a wrist, I´d have nothin to slit
if it wasn´t for the shrooms, I´d have nothin to chew
[Royce] Yo..
[both] I´m just fuckin with you, cause I got nothin to do.
[Eminem]
I am bored!!!!!
I came in the diner with skateboarders, and placed orders
ate hors d´oeuvres, and hit the waiter with plate warmers *crash sound*
let you inhale the glock smell, while I´m rippin your wallet off
and slippin a Molotov in your Cocktail (take that)
burnin your contracts, punch your A&R in the face *punch sound*
smash his glasses and turn em to contacts
I´m on some shook shit, if it´s missin I took it (whoops!)
nurse look at this straightjacket, it´s crooked!
I go to jail and murder you from a cell
put a knife in an envelope and have you stabbed in the mail (FedEx)
so how do you describe someone, with a decapitated head
when the rest of his body´s still alive RUNNIN?
[Royce]
Comin with five gunmen, waitin to do a drive-by
so when you see the black 500 (what?) hide from it
for every hundred MC´s rhymin about birds
only about two-thirds´d really set it without words
yo you ain´t a thug, I can make you bitch up
pick the fifth up, cock, spit, you would swear it´s rainin slugs (what?)
I´m the hottest shit in the industry (uh)
I got every thug on the block that get a wind of me defendin me
you lack class and respect, get a direct backblast
the Bad and Evil mad rap, I cover the Bad half
you know how a thug in this shit´ll end up
spit a round, lift your chin up, you get hit, ten down and ten up (what?)
I take it if you run your mouth, then you wanna get sent up
heat it up, you be leakin blood and spittin phlegm up
now we rivals, cause of a small name or title
you stepped, got devoured and left with a flower and bible.
[Royce the 5-9, Eminem]
[Royce] Yo if it wasn´t for your whip, I´d have nothin to strip
[Em] If it wasn´t for a wrist, I´d have nothin to slit
if it wasn´t for the shrooms, I´d have nothin to chew
[Royce] Yo..
[both] I´m just fuckin with you, cause I got nothin to do
[Royce] Yo if it wasn´t for your whip, I´d have nothin to strip
[Em] If it wasn´t for a wrist, I´d have nothin to slit
if it wasn´t for the shrooms, I´d have nothin to chew
[Royce] Yo..
[both] I´m just fuckin with you, cause I got nothin to do.
[Eminem]
*yawns* Forget a chorus -- my metaphors are so complicated
it takes six minutes to get applause (yay)
and by the time you all catch on, I´ma end your career
and walk away with the whole floor so you have nothin to fall back on!
I´ll throw you off of ten floors .. *AHHHHHHH*
pull a fuckin headache outta my head, and put it in yours (take this)
I´m indoors, waitin for this acid to seep in my skin pores
to go outdoors and do some in-stores
this bitch wanted to blow me, I said, "It oughta happen.
you swallow cum bitch?" "No, but I brought a napkin"
gettin skullie while I´m autographin
got my daughter laughin cause I sent her mother Withewater raftin
I´m not a fact, I´ma proven fear
mr. Rogers blocked up my U-haul screamin,
"Wait, wait, wait.. you ain´t movin here!"
Lorena Bobbitt, c´mere, want a souveneir?
I´ve been high as fuck, since I was a juvi-neer
juvenile? Same difference -- I need some ´caine
cause I ain´t sniffed since I woke up the seven slain infants
(Oh my God!) Brain implants and they say there´s a slim chance
I won´t stay the same cause I traded brains with a chimpanz´
[Royce]
Walkin in swamp water with an M-16, out for the blood
shove a gun in the mouth of a thug
to break braces, you say grace and make faces
I´ll display hate and break you in eight places (what?)
take paces, turn around draw in a standoff
precise aim, icin my fame, blowin your hand off
dancin with the Devil leadin - I won´t die, I´m never leavin (what?)
I pledge allegiance to forever breathin
street niggaz with nuts, what? My meat´s bigger (what?)
fake-ass thugs with toy guns and cheap triggers
with a deathwish, thinkin I´m the nigga to mess with
let the tech lift, direct chest hit, melt your necklace
for instance, you just a henchmen, on tough soil (what?)
a follower never had heart, he just loyal
thugs is glass doors, I see through em, put the heat to em
be careful you might get what you ask for.
[Royce the 5-9, Eminem]
[Royce] Yo if it wasn´t for your whip, I´d have nothin to strip
[Em] If it wasn´t for a wrist, I´d have nothin to slit
if it wasn´t for the shrooms, I´d have nothin to chew
[Royce] Yo..
[both] I´m just fuckin with you, cause I got nothin to do
[Royce] Yo if it wasn´t for your whip, I´d have nothin to strip
[Em] If it wasn´t for a wrist, I´d have nothin to slit
if it wasn´t for the shrooms, I´d have nothin to chew
[Royce] Yo..
[both] I´m just fuckin with you, cause I got nothin to do
[Em] The Bad.. the Evil..
the Bad.. the Evil.. |
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