Just Don't Give a Fuck
[Intro: Frogg]Whoah!A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'emand like, back and forth because ahthis is.. what you thought it wasn'tIt beez.. the brothers representin' the Dirty DozenI be the F-R-O the double G *coughing in background*And check out the man he goes by the name of er...
[Verse One: Eminem]Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim BradyI'm a M80, you Lil' like that Kim ladyI'm buzzin, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymerCursin at you players worse than Marty SchottenheimerYou wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style fromYou ain't gonna sell two copies if you press a double albumAdmit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the openI'm doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smocking dope thenMy name is Marshall Mathers, I'm an alcoholic (Hi Marshall)I have a disease and they don't know what to call itBetter hide your wallet cause I'm coming up quick to strip your cashBought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your assBitch, I'm coming out swinging, so fast it'll make your eyes spinYou gettin knocked the fuck out like Mike TysonThe +Proof+ is in the puddin, just ask the Deshaun HoltonI'll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman
[Chorus:]So when you see me on your block with two glocksScreaming _Fuck the World_ like TupacI just don't give a fuck!!Talking that shit behind my back, dirty mackintelling your boys that I'm on crackI just don't give a fuck!!So put my tape back on the rackGo run and tell your friends my shit is wackI just don't give a fuck!!But see me on the street and duckCause you gon' get stuck, stoned, and snuffedCause I just don't give a fuck!!
[Verse Two: Eminem]I'm Nicer than Pete, but I'm on a Search to crush a MiilkboneI'm Everlast-ing, I melt Vanilla Ice like siliconeI'm ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reasonI'm colder than snow season when it's twenty below friezingFlavor with no seasoning, this is the sneak previewI'll diss your magazine and still won't get a weak reviewI'll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystalsThis is a lyrical combat, gentlemen hold your pistolsBut I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missilesSlim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (Bye-bye!)Extortion, snorting, supporting abortionPathological liar, blowing shit out of proportionThe looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadicImpulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addictHalf animal, half manDumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash canWith more holes than an Afghan
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[Verse Three: Eminem]Somebody let me out this limousine (hey, let me out!)I'm a caged demon, on stage screaming like Rage Against the MachineI'm convinced I'm a fiend, shootin up while this record is spinningClinically brain dead, I don't need a second opinionFuck droppin the jewel, I'm flippin the sacred treasureI'll bite your motherfucking style, just to make it fresherI can't take the pressure, I'm sick of bitchesSick of naggin bosses bitchin while I'm washing dishesIn school I never said much, too busy having a headrushDoing too much rush had my face flushed like red blushThen I went to Jim Beam, that's when my face grayedWent to gym in eighth grade, raped the women's swim teamDon't take me for a joke I'm no comedianToo many mental problems got me snorting coke and smocking weed againI'm going up over the curb, driving on the medianFinally made it home, but I don't got the key to get in
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[Outro: Eminem]Hey, fuck that!Outsidaz..Pace One..Young Zee..