Eminem, Pt. 1歌词

Met a retarted kid named Greg with a wooden leg
Snatched it off and beat him over the head with a peg
Go to bed with a keg wake up with a forty
Mix it with Alka Seltzer and Formula 44-D
Forget an acid tab I'll strap the whole sheet to my forehead
Wait until it absorbed and fell to the floor dead
No more said case closed end of discussion
We blowing up like spontaneous human combustion
Leaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and dramas
Cross the bombers we blowing up your house
Killing your parents and coming back to get your foster mommas
I'm as good at keeping a promise as Nostradamus
Cause I ain't making no more threats
I'm doing drive-bys in tinted Corvettes On Vietnam war vets
I am more or less sick in the head
Maybe more Because I smoked crack today
Yesterday and the day before
Saboteur walk the block with a labrador
Strapped with more straps than El Salvador
Foul style galore verbal cow manure
Coming together like an eyebrow on Al B Sure编辑于2024/02/08更新