Music Lyrics
Bass and Guitar Tabs
and More...
| Tweet | Follow @mattsmusicpage |
Custom Search
|
Music Lyrics Bass and Guitar Tabs and More... |
|
||||
|
Custom Search
|
|
Eminem  (Mouseover for the latest 50 Cent Videos and News)  Send "
Eminem" Ringtones to your Cell
 Eminem Dead Wrong
Album: Born Again Song: Dead Wrong
[repeat 2X] The weak or the strong Who got it goin on Your Dead Wrong
[B.I.G.]
Relax and take notes While I take totes of the marijuana smoke Throw you in a choke Gun smoke gun smoke Biggie Smalls for mayor The rap slayer the hooker layer Muthafucka say your prayers (Hail Mary full of grace) Smack the bitch in her face Take her Gucci bag and the North Face off her back Jab her if she act Funny wit the money Oh you got me mistakin honey I don't wanna rape ya I just want the paper The Visa capisha I'm out like the vapors Who's the one you call mister macho The head honcho Swift fist like camacho I got so Much style I should be down wit the stylistics Make up to break up Niggas need to wake up Smell the indonesia beat you to a ceasure Then fuck your mom hit them skins to amnesia She don't remember shit just the two hits Her hittin the floor and me hittin the clit Sucking on her tits Had the hooker beggin for the dick And your moms ain't ugly love my dick got rock quick I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown I was humpin around and jumpin around Jacked her then I asked her who's the man She said B-I-G then I bust in her E-Y-E
[chorus 4x]
[B.I.G.] When I get dusted I like to spread the blood like mustard Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh Leave your toothless You're tippin, I'm flippin Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech, g Disrespect me, my potency is deadly I'm shooting babies, no ifs, ands or maybes Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy Slit the wrist of little sis After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the ice pick Because he wanted me to fuck her from the back But Smalls don't get down like that Got your father hotter than the room Fucked him with a broom Split him down the back and threw salt in the wound Who you think ya dealin with Anybody step into my path is fucking feeling it Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy Stab it through your tushy, so please don't push me I'm using rubbers so they won't touch the semen The black demon, got the little hookers screamin Because ya know I love it young, fresh and green With no ham between, know what I mean
[chorus 4x] Yo Big your dead wrong The weak or the strong (scratches-"Slim Shady") Who got it goin on Your dead wrong
[Eminem] There's 7 different levels to Devil worshippin Horses heads, Human sacrifices, caniballism, candles and exorcism animals having sex with 'em, camels, mammals and rabbits But I don't get into that, I kicked the habit I just, beat you to death with weapons and eat through the flesh And I never eat you unless the fuckin meat looks fresh I got a line in my pocket I'm lyin, I got a nine in my pocket And baby I'm just, dyin to cock 'em He's ready for war, I'm ready for war I got machetes and swords For any faggot who said he was wrong My armors as heavy as yours Yeah, you met me before I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before Marshall will step in the door I lay your head on the floor With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall Red on the ceilin', red on the floor Get a new whore Met on the second, ran on the third, then she's dead on the fourth I'm dead wrong
[chorus till fade] Return to my Eminem lyrics page The lyrics are Copyright their respective owners.
Send "
Eminem" Ringtones to your Cell
Website © 2000-2012 mattsmusicpage.com. All rights reserved. Operated by MM Page, LLC
Custom Search
|
|