tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79057572484258774432024-02-08T04:35:03.639-08:00English Song Lyricslirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.comBlogger163125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-88067583346045452912010-05-29T02:23:00.002-07:002010-05-29T02:24:19.951-07:00Pussycat Dolls - Jai Ho(Jai Ho)<br />(Jai Ho)I got (I got) shivers (shivers),<br />When you touch away,<br />I’ll make you hot,<br />Get all you got,<br />I’ll make you wanna say (Jai Ho)<br /><br />(Jai Ho)<br /><br />I got (I got) fever (fever),<br />Running like a fire,<br />For you I will go all the way,<br />I wanna take you higher (Jai Ho)<br />I keep it steady<br />Cuz steady is how I feel it.<br />This beat is heavy, so heavy,<br />You gon feel it.<br /><br />(Jai Ho)You are the reason that I breathe,(Jai Ho)<br />You are the reason that I still believe,(Jai Ho)<br />You are my destiny,<br />Jai Ho! Uh-uh-uh-oh!<br />(Jai Ho)No there is nothing that can stop us(Jai Ho)<br />Nothing can ever come between us,(Jai Ho)<br />So come and dance with me,<br />Jai Ho! (oohh)<br /><br />Catch me, catch me, catch me, come and catch me,<br />I want you now,<br />I know you can save me, come and save me,<br />I need you now.<br />I am yours forever, yes, forever,<br />I will follow,<br />Anywhere in anyway,<br />Never gonna let go.<br /><br />Jai Ho<br /><br />(Jai Ho) Escape (escape) away (away),<br />I’ll take you to a place,<br />This fantasy of you and me,<br />I’ll never lose the chase. (Jai Ho)<br /><br />Yeaahhhh (Jai Ho) Yeaahhhh<br /><br />I can (I can) feel you (feel you),<br />Rushing through my veins,<br />There’s an notion in my heart,<br />I will never be the same.<br /><br />(Jai Ho)Just keep it burnin’, yeah baby,<br />Just keep it comin’, (Jai Ho)<br />You’re gonna find out, baby,<br />I’m one in a million.<br /><br />(Jai Ho)You are the reason that I breathe,(Jai Ho)<br />You are the reason that I still believe,(Jai Ho)<br />You are my destiny,<br />Jai Oh! Uh-uh-uh-oh!<br /><br />(Jai Ho)No there is nothing that can stop us(Jai Ho)<br />Nothing can ever come between us(Jai Ho)<br />So come and dance with me,<br />Jai Ho! (oohh) (You and me, it’s destiny)<br /><br />Catch me, catch me, catch me, come and catch me,<br />I want you now,<br />I know you can save me, come and save me,<br />I need you now.<br />I am yours forever, yes, forever,<br />I will follow,<br />Anywhere in anyway,<br />Never gonna let go.<br /><br />Jai Ho (Yeeeaaahh), Jai Ho (Yeeeaaahh), Jai Ho<br /><br />I need you,<br />Gonna make it,(Jai Ho)<br />I’m ready,<br />So take it!<br /><br />(Jai Ho)You are the reason that I breathe,(Jai Ho)<br />You are the reason that I still believe,(Jai Ho)<br />You are my destiny,<br />Jai Oh! Uh-uh-uh-oh!<br /><br />(Jai Ho)No there is nothing that can stop us,(Jai Ho)<br />Nothing can ever come between us,(Jai Ho)<br />So come and dance with me,<br />Jai Ho! (oohh) (You and me, it’s destiny)<br /><br />Jai Ho!<br /><br />Baila baila!<br />Baila baila!<br /><br />Jai Ho!<br /><br />Baila baila!<br /><br />Jai Ho!lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-34455107884888814712010-05-29T02:23:00.001-07:002010-05-29T02:24:19.957-07:00Pussycat Dolls - Hush HushOooohh Yeah Oh Oh Oh<br /><br />I never needed you to be strong,<br />I never needed you for pointing out my wrongs,<br />I never needed pain,<br />I never needed strain,<br />My love for you was strong enough you should have known,<br />I never needed you for judgments,<br />I never needed you to question what I spend,<br />I never asked for help,<br />I take care of myself,<br />I don’t know why you think you’ve got a hold on me<br /><br />And it’s a little late for conversations,<br />There isn’t anything for you to say,<br />And my eyes hurt, hands shiver,<br />So look at me, and listen to me..<br /><br />(Because)<br />I don’t want to stay another minute,<br />I don’t want you to say a single word,<br />(Hush, hush, hush, hush)<br />There is no other way, I get the final say,<br />Because..<br />I don’t want to do this any longer,<br />I don’t want you, there’s nothing left to say,<br />(Hush, hush, hush, hush)<br />I’ve already spoken, our love is broken,<br />Baby, hush, hush.<br /><br />I never needed your corrections,<br />On everything, from how I act, to what I say,<br />I never needed words,<br />I never needed hurts,<br />I never needed you to be there every day,<br />I’m sorry for the way I let go,<br />Of everything I wanted when you came along<br />But I am never beaten, broken, not defeated,<br /><br />I know that next to you is not where I belong,<br />And it’s a little late for explanations,<br />There isn’t anything that you can do,<br />And my eyes hurt, hands shiver,<br />So you will listen when I say..<br /><br />I don’t want to stay another minute,<br />I don’t want you to say a single word,<br />(Hush, hush, hush, hush)<br />There is no other way, I get the final say,<br />Because..<br />I don’t want to do this any longer,<br />I don’t want you, there’s nothing left to say,<br />(Hush, hush, hush, hush)<br />I’ve already spoken, our love is broken,<br />Baby, hush, hush.<br /><br />No more words, no more lies, no more cryin’,<br />Hmm Hmmmm<br />No more pain, no more hurt, no more tryin’,<br />Ohh Ohh<br />Yeahhhhh!<br /><br />(Because)<br />I don’t want to stay another minute,<br />I don’t want you to say a single word,<br />(Hush, hush, hush, hush)<br />There is no other way, I get the final say,<br />Because..<br />I don’t want to do this any longer,<br />I don’t want you, there’s nothing left to say,<br />(Hush, hush, hush, hush)<br />I’ve already spoken, our love is broken,<br />Baby, hush, hush.<br /><br />Yeahhhh Ohhh Ohhh Ohhh<br />(Hush, hush, hush, hush)<br />I’ve already spoken, our love is broken,<br />Baby..lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-48157060989176776842010-05-29T02:19:00.001-07:002010-05-29T02:20:40.556-07:00Pink - So WhatNa, na, na, na, na, na, na<br />Na, na, na, na, na, na<br />Na, na, na, na, na, na, na<br />Na, na, na, na, na, na<br /><br />I guess I just lost my boyfriend<br />I don’t know where he went<br />So I’m gonna spend my money<br />I’m not gonna pay his rent<br /><br />I got a brand new attitude<br />And I’m gonna wear it tonight<br />I’m gonna get in trouble<br />I wanna start a fight<br /><br />Na, na, na, na, na, na, na<br />I wanna start a fight<br />Na, na, na, na, na, na, na<br />I wanna start a fight<br /><br />So, so what, I’m still a rock star<br />I got my rock moves and I don’t need you<br />And guess what, I’m havin’ more fun<br />And now that we’re done I’m gonna show you tonight<br /><br />I’m alright, I’m just fine and you’re a fool<br />So, so what, I am a rock star<br />I got my rock moves and I don’t want you tonight<br /><br />The waiter just took my table<br />And gave it to Jessica Simps<br />I guess I’ll go sit with drum boy<br />At least he’ll knows how to sing<br /><br />What if this song’s on the radio?<br />Somebody’s gonna die<br />I’m gonna get in trouble<br />My ex will start a fight<br /><br />Na, na, na, na, na, na, na<br />He’s gonna start a fight<br />Na, na, na, na, na, na, na<br />Yeah, he’s gonna get in a fight<br /><br />So, so what, I’m still a rock star<br />I got my rock moves and I don’t need you<br />And guess what, I’m havin’ more fun<br />And now that we’re done I’m gonna show you tonight<br /><br />I’m alright, I’m just fine and you’re a fool<br />So, so what, I am a rock star<br />I got my rock moves and I don’t want you tonight<br /><br />You weren’t there, you never were<br />You want it all but that’s not fair<br />I gave you life, I gave my all<br />You we’re there, you let me fall<br /><br />So, so what, I’m still a rock star<br />I got my rock moves and I don’t need you<br />And guess what, I’m havin’ more fun<br />And now that we’re done I’m gonna show you tonight<br /><br />I’m alright, I’m just fine and you’re a fool<br />So, so what, I am a rock star<br />I got my rock moves and I don’t want you tonight<br /><br />I’m alright, I’m just fine and you’re a fool<br />So, so what, I am a rock star<br />I got my rock moves and I don’t want you tonightlirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-21233485811847808072010-05-29T02:18:00.000-07:002010-05-29T02:20:40.561-07:00Pink - SoberI don’t wanna be the girl who laughs the loudest<br />Or the girl who never wants to be alone<br />I don’t wanna be that call at 4 o’clock in the morning<br />‘Cos I’m the only one you know in the world that won’t be home<br /><br />Uuuhh, the sun is blinding<br />Uhhhh, I stayed up again<br />Oohh, I am finding<br />That’s not the way I want my story to end<br /><br />I’m safe<br />Up high<br />Nothing can touch me<br />But why do I feel this party’s over?<br />No pain<br />Inside<br />You’re my protection<br />How do I feel this good sober?<br /><br />I don’t wanna be the girl who has to fill the silence<br />The quiet scares me cause it screams the truth<br /><br />Please don’t tell me that we had that conversation<br />I won’t remember, save your breath, ‘cos what’s the use?<br /><br />Uhhhh, the night is calling?<br />And it whispers to me softly come and play<br />Aahh, I am falling<br />And If I let myself go I’m the only one to blame<br /><br />I’m safe<br />Up high<br />Nothing can touch me<br />But why do I feel this party’s over?<br />Uohhhouhoh…<br />No pain<br />Inside<br />You’re my perfection<br />How do I feel this good sober?<br /><br />I’m coming down, coming down, coming down<br />Spinning ’round, spinning ’round, spinning ’round<br />Looking for myself …. SOBER<br /><br />I’m coming down, coming down, coming down<br />Spinning ’round, spinning ’round, spinning ’round<br />Looking for myself …. SOBER<br /><br />Will I ever feel this good<br /><br />I’m safe<br />Up high<br />Nothing can touch me<br />But why do I feel this party’s over?<br />Uhoohhh..<br />No pain<br />Inside<br />You’re like perfection<br />How do I feel this good sober<br />How do I feel this good sober<br /><br />Uhhoooohh..<br />Will I ever feel this good sober?lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-56736378916998487502010-05-29T02:17:00.000-07:002010-05-29T02:20:40.567-07:00Pink - Please Don’t Leave MeDa da da da, da da da da<br />Da da da da-da da<br /><br />I don’t know if I can yell any louder<br />How many time I’ve kicked you outta here?<br />Or said something insulting?<br />Da da da da-da<br />I can be so mean when I wanna be<br />I am capable of really anything<br />I can cut you into pieces<br />But my heart is… broken<br /><br />Da da da-da da<br />Please don’t leave me<br />Please don’t leave me<br />I always say how I don’t need you<br />But it’s always gonna come right back to this<br />Please, don’t leave me<br /><br />How did I become so obnoxious?<br />What is it with you that makes me act like this?<br />I’ve never been this nasty<br />Can’t you tell that this is all just a contest?<br />The one that wins will be the one that hits the hardest<br />But baby I don’t mean it<br />I mean it, I promise<br /><br />Da da da-da da<br />Please don’t leave me<br />Da da da-da da<br />Please don’t leave me<br />Da da da-da da<br />I always say how I don’t need you<br />But it’s always gonna come right back to this<br />Please, don’t leave me<br /><br />I forgot to say out loud how beautiful you really are to me<br />I can’t be without, you’re my perfect little punching bag<br />And I need you, I’m sorry.<br /><br />Da da da da, da da da da<br />Da da da da-da da<br />Please, please don’t leave me<br /><br />Baby please don’t leave me<br />No, don’t leave me<br />Please don’t leave me no no no<br />You say I don’t need you but it’s always gonna come right back,<br />It’s gonna come right back to this.<br />Please, don’t leave me.<br />No.<br />No, don’t leave me<br />Please don’t leave me, oh no no no.<br />I always say how I don’t need you<br />But it’s always gonna come right back to this<br /><br />Please don’t leave me<br />Please don’t leave melirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-59171844819447295652010-05-20T07:55:00.002-07:002010-05-20T07:56:14.329-07:00Eminem - Drop The Bomb On 'em[Eminem]<br />Yeah boy,<br />dem better to ring the alarm boy,<br />Dem know what's coming boy,<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Oh my God, fucking Bomboclat<br />I'm hard as Kenard, the little boy who shot Omar in The Wire,<br />Tie a whore up with barbwire, nothing but a bra boy,<br />I'm the real deal, and charbroil her on the bonfire,<br />And Bon Voyage bitch, I'm like Chef Boyar-<br />-dee in this bitch; send a bomb to my moms lawyer<br />Im a problem for ya, boy you think your Tom Sawyer,<br />Til I pull you out the fucking story book and stomp on ya,<br />Fucking fictitional characters and fariytales,<br />Prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris Wheels,<br />But it aint fiction its fact boy beware its real<br />Them lyrics you wield equals zero to a hero shield<br />Mister fly-by-the-seat-of-his-pants parasail<br />Fall, hit the trampoline, bounce and grab a pair of stilts<br />And I aint wearing zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no nada,<br />Like you fa'da fucking you're ma'da<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Drop the bomb on em,<br />Please don't drop the bomb on me,<br />Shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me,<br />Drop the bomb on them,<br />I don't want no doggone beef,<br />See? Aint no reason to sick the dogs on me,<br />Drop the bomb on em,<br />Please don't drop the bomb on me,<br />Shady please, please dont drop the bomb on me,<br />Drop the bomb on em<br />I dont want the dog on me,<br />See? Aint no reason to sick the dogs on me,<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />Boy, I'm the real McCoy,<br />You little boys can't even fill voids,<br />Party's over kids, kill the noise,<br />Here come the kill joys,<br />Me and Dre the steel alloys,<br />The rap crown royals,<br />Who scalp cowboys<br />Now how that sound for ya,<br />Yeah boy you know we about to put it down for ya,<br />So kick ya shoes off in the foyer<br />Have a sound voyage,<br />And siyanara see ya fuckers tommorow,<br />Get some R and R and marinate in some marinara,<br />And have a coke and a smile, dont make me open a jar,<br />Whip ass on ya, thats the last straw your hoping to draw,<br />Yeah you fresher than most boy, I'm just doper than all boy,<br />Boy I'm that boy, boy them boys boy them no up to par,<br />I just show up go up to the stage and blow up the spot,<br />There aint no boy who can do what I do boy I'm a star,<br />Boy, I told you boy, I'm a Soldier boy, I'm DeShaun,<br />Holten in this bitch, I'm the Proof boy your a fraud,<br />I'll destroy ya boy, fuck around and blow ya to sod<br />Oh my god boy, you didn't go there, no you did not,<br />I got a whole story board for you, boy your da plot,<br />Your gettin got whether you try to avoid it or not,<br />Apology not accepted boy, Detroit is a rock,<br />We get to beefing, aint no telling at what point it will stop,<br />All I got to do is point to the spot,<br />When the bomb drops boy does it drop,<br />And when it does boy there's a problem,<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Boy dont jinx yourself,<br />Boy I'm Michael Spinks with the belt,<br />Stringer Bell boy, my name rings bells for itself,<br />I'm sick as hell boy,<br />You better run and tell someone else,<br />Bringing hell, boy singing telegrams will get dealt,<br />And to that boy on them sedative meds<br />Who said he was better,<br />I bet he never seen Freddie in a Black and red little sweater,<br />Back better than ever,<br />The chedder shredder the grater the beef grinder<br />I'll settle vendettas a little later,<br />Giving haters incubators, think ya made a mistake,<br />By saying shady was ghost I aint even close the gate<br />You 'bout one foot in the grave, just stay put and behave,<br />Im bout to turn this fucking place to Beirut in a day<br />So hey wouldn't you say I'm the shit,<br />Couldn't agree with ya more, If you were to say that my fuckin shit doesn't stink,<br />Shady fuckin' Aftermath boy, the ship doesn't sink,<br />Til we fill up the tank,<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-78856759282031750712010-05-20T07:55:00.001-07:002010-05-20T07:56:14.334-07:00Eminem - Music Box[Intro]<br />Yeah<br />Yeah girl<br />Can you hear that?<br />It's playing our song<br />Are you sleepy?<br />Take a nap<br />You're not afraid of the dark are ya?<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />You hear the beat<br />As it makes ya<br />Not want to go to sleep<br />I knock on Dakota's door<br />It's locked so I go to creep<br />'round the back with binoculars<br />Not 'cause I want to peep<br />But because I'm hungry<br />She smells like taco's<br />I want to eat<br />Visions of hot choclatey marshmallows<br />Also sweet<br />With sugar plums<br />Oh look, here comes Marshall he's on your street<br />He's placing hot smoldering charcoals beneath your feet<br />Now walk on 'em<br />He's dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek<br />Like a Thanksgiving turkey<br />A holiday ham<br />Cinnamon sprinkled on toast<br />With strawberry marmalade jam<br />Flavor my favorite graham crackers<br />With Jon Benet Rams<br />I guess a modern day jack the ripper<br />Is all that I am<br />My music box<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />When the lights are off<br />I see the girls asleep<br />But I can hear my love<br />Keep calling me<br />We're worlds apart<br />But you mean the world to me<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />I almost look comatose<br />Who wants to be sober? gross<br />I foam like a doberman<br />Mouth open I overdose<br />Put coke up my nostrils<br />In both my holes then i plug my nose<br />My pupils quadruple in size<br />Eyes are so bugged I know<br />I put on my mother's make up<br />Get naked and run around<br />Waving the gun around<br />I think I'm down to a hundred pounds<br />There's thunder, I wonder<br />How come it rains but the sun is out?<br />The Devil's upset with his wife<br />They must be sluggin' it out<br />I must be buggin' the fuck out<br />What the fuck I'm 'bout?<br />Voices are leading me up to the attic<br />I love my house<br />They pull and they tug my blouse<br />The sound of a music box<br />Comes from inside a toy chest<br />But what do I do it's locked?<br />I pick it and open it<br />But it's stuffed full of human parts<br />I dig 'till I find it, I wind it up<br />And the tune it starts<br />It's playing a song<br />So beautiful and the room is dark<br />The moon is full<br />I smell a funeral guess I'll loom in the park<br />My music box<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />I'm fixated<br />On asphyxiating<br />And breakin' this little chick's neck<br />Like a pixie stick<br />The sick, satan worshippin'<br />Bitches get horse whippin'<br />I'm in the back<br />Through the back<br />Door slippin'<br />Through the crack<br />Leavin' the corpse drippin'<br />The mortician of love<br />Sent from above<br />Forced and treat 'em all<br />When she no more stingy I've become<br />Been doing this for more than a quarter century<br />I'm just numb<br />Am I dreamin'? is it real?<br />Someone pinch me on the buns<br />The time has come<br />To tie her up<br />Dada roll me the ladder<br />I've had enough of the chatter<br />Climb up to the window look at her<br />The crime is slow to shatter<br />Her brain matter and batter her<br />With a bat a matter of fact<br />That will splatter her<br />But before i do that<br />I'll have a chat to flatter her<br />Give her two compliments back to back<br />Like Tabitha<br />I'm your secret admirer<br />I'm back to ravish ya<br />So strong is your fight<br />But you're no match for Dracula<br />Prolonging her plight<br />As I go back to stabbin' her<br />Dismember her limbs<br />Simple as that cadaver her<br />Zoom in with the lens<br />Then pan back the camera<br />Stand back 'cause here comes your man Jack<br />So Pamela<br />My music box lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-46070940132096872802010-05-20T07:54:00.002-07:002010-05-20T07:56:14.340-07:00Eminem - Taking My Ball[Eminem]<br />Yo...Dre Man..Make my vocals sound sexy,<br />Come on man, come on man, okaaaay,<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />It feels so wrong cause it feels so right,<br />But its all right, its ok with me,<br />I'll do my steps all by myself,<br />I don't need nobody to play with me,<br />But if you just give me a chance,<br />I can put you in a trance the way I dance,<br />But don't nobody wanna play with me so I'm<br />Taking My Ball and going home, hooome,<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />I'm that guy man,<br />Shove a diamond up my hind end,<br />And crush it with my butt muscles while I cut vocals,<br />Slut poke holes in ya shirt, jump in mud puddles,<br />While I stomp mudholes in ya ass girl,<br />Now lets cuddle,<br />Blood curdling your gurgling on your blood,<br />What I do for my next trick,<br />Im feeling won-der-ful,<br />I think I might just do something a little less subtle,<br />Shove a fucking tonka truck up a little kids butthole,<br />Feel the wrath of a psychopath slash ambassador of the valentines day massacre slash assassin<br />I slash her in the ass with a icicle<br />And leave her laying a blood bath<br />While I put a catheter in<br />And jump in the bath with her,<br />In my spiderman mask man<br />Just imagine the fun I can have with a strap on,<br />Stick it up Kim Kardashian's ass and make the bitch run a triathlon,<br />Are those pistachio's damn, I'd like to have some,<br />Laying on the patio man, rolling a fat one,<br />Shady drop the magic marker, put the cap on,<br />God damn man are you that much of an asshole,<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />I'm like houdini,<br />Tuck my teenie eenie weenie between each<br />One of my thighs and make it disappear like a genie,<br />Make the shit disappear like tara reid in a bikini, believe me homie,<br />You don't know the meaning of a meanie,<br />They call me the fruit loop from jupiter,<br />I'm trying to maneuver the hoover up in your poop shoot,<br />Dont move or ya might get it stuck so fucking far up in your uvula<br />You aint gonna know what he was tryna do to ya gluteus,<br />Totally tubular sniffing glue through a tube in the studio<br />Now who do ya think is more fruitier,<br />Weenier smoothered in peanut butter putting on a tube of ya eye shadow and man it look nice,<br />You should've seen it mother,<br />I think I'll put a piece of art on my visa card,<br />Then I'll go meet Mischa Barton with a Cuisinart<br />Then mosy on over to Rosie-o-Donnell's<br />With McDonald's jump on her lap and watch the Sopranos..<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Shady what are you doing chewing on a human,<br />Grab an aluminum bat hit Heidi Klum in the back, BOOM!<br />Assuming the fact that dudes in the back room<br />Using the bathroom vacuum and a racoon,<br />Skewing a rat a cat screwing a baboon,<br />You shouldn't ask what is he doing with that broom,<br />You should be glad he ain't leave you full of stab wounds,<br />You in a trance, I'm back doing my dance ooh,<br />But there afraid I might get Sarah Palin by the hair<br />And make her wear a bathing suit and take her para sailing<br />Shady why you gotta pick on the lady for,<br />Why you make her read 84 bed time stories to you in baby talk?<br />Cause I'm scared there's monster's under my bed,<br />Kelly Pickler hid my juice box under my bassinet,<br />No wonder my ass is wet my diaper needs to be changed,<br />You like graffiti dike, well I can pee pee and write your name,<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />Fine nobody wants to play with me<br />Fuck you then bitch!<br />You guys are always mean to me anyways<br />All you ever do is rub gum in my hair and stuff<br />You guys are gonna make me...make me sad I'm sad<br />I'm gonna cry...I'm crying<br />I'm going' tell my mom....mom...<br />lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-87329035024779113822010-05-20T07:54:00.001-07:002010-05-20T07:56:14.348-07:00Eminem - Elevator[Intro]<br />All aboard, okay, next stop, my basement… haha<br />I'll meet you down there<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />There once was a saying that I used to say<br />Back in the day when I met Dre<br />I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof<br />That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof<br />He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him<br />That's not happening, that I can't fathom<br />Eighty something million records worldwide later,<br />I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator<br /><br />[Verse 1]<br />Haters getting mad, they done had enough of shady<br />You slay me, nothing you say matters enough that you shame me<br />Rappers try to play me, they use Hailie as a ukulele<br />Woopsa that a fucking daisy<br />That's a no-no who even she knows dada's fucking crazy<br />Fucking animal, cookoo, bananas, fucking A B<br />Maybe it's because I never had a mother raise me<br />Fuck around and throw a baby at another baby<br />You may think it's cause of the way that I was brought up<br />But it's all caught up to me now, karmas in the waters<br />Every line I ever said has got me in a corner<br />You might think it doesn't creep upon ya, but it all does<br />You wouldn't listen man, I tried to warn ya when you started<br />Now your brain's all huanted cause of all the shit you thought of<br />Chainsaw slaughters turn your daughters into sawdust<br />I never thought it'd come to this, I ought to just be honest but<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />There once was a saying that I used to say<br />Back in the day when I met Dre<br />I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof<br />That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof<br />He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him<br />That's not happening, that I can't fathom<br />Eighty something million records worldwide later,<br />I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator<br /><br />[Verse 2]<br />Sorry Lance, Mr. Lambert and Aiken ain't gonna make it fake it<br />They get so mad, when I call them both fagots<br />All these fucking voices in my head I can't take it<br />Someone shut that fucking baby up, 'for I shake it<br />You're standing adjacent to Jason's last slut, they're facing<br />Together makes 'em, a fucking bad combination<br />I lashed at the doctor in my last operation<br />Shoved the weiner snitzel up his ass, hopped away some-<br />Body please stop the patient, get the cops to mase him<br />Homie, I'm the shizer, pass Doctor Dre some<br />I can't leave the game, I just can't walk away son<br />No not-a now, not a chance, not today son<br />I can't believe I leave for one breif second<br />And you pussys queef all over the rap game, naked<br />And use a leaf to clean up the crap stains, feck it<br />I just keep saying the same exact saying, check it<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />There once was a saying that I used to say<br />Back in the day when I met Dre<br />I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof<br />That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof<br />He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him<br />That's not happening, that I can't fathom<br />Eighty something million records worldwide later<br />Later I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator<br /><br />[Verse 3]<br />Elevator in my house, I'll smell ya later<br />I blew the fuck up, a hamster in a microwave-I<br />Think about an escalator now, steps, I hate 'em<br />Told the neighbor step away, then I just pepper sprayed 'em<br />Yeah, for every time you ride down the street<br />Or hideout, drive by my house and beep<br />Like now motherfucker, try now to sleep<br />Lie down motherfucker, try countin' sheep<br />And you're tryna find out, why now there's beef?<br />Mase in your face bitch, cry now pussy<br />This is my house, all nine thousand feet<br />So you can suck my dick with Amy Winehouse's teeth<br />Then I shove 'em in the elevator, take 'em to the top<br />Stand above em,just to cut the fucking cable, let 'em drop<br />Walk an hour to the damn refrigerator, get a pop<br />While I let 'em fall all the way to the basement yelling stop!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />There once was a saying that I used to say<br />Back in the day when I met Dre<br />I used to sit and goof on the phone with, my friend proof<br />That if I went gold, I'd go right through the roof<br />He said what If you went platinum, I'd just laugh at him<br />That's not happening, that I can't fathom<br />Eighty something million records worldwide later,<br />I'm living in a house with a fucking elevator<br /><br />[Outro]<br />Fucking son of a bitch, I can't believe this shit<br />This must be all that there is, this must be it<br />Fuckin-A even got a bidet<br />Wash my ass after I shit with gold toilet paper<br />Dishwasher's so big, when I'm pissed off<br />I can just toss a flying saucer in it<br />This shit's awesome, yeah, fucking elevator<br />Living in a house with a fucking elevator lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-50513308658683166252010-05-20T07:53:00.000-07:002010-05-20T07:56:14.353-07:00Eminem - Buffalo Bill[20 seconds of background noise]<br />"It fits, perfect"<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Better watch out, sucka now I gotcha where I want ya<br />Onslaught, comin and I'm packin in my lunch up<br />Bunch of, missile launchers and a bunch of contra-<br />-band, van full of ganja, now come on jump<br />Man stop, mashin Marshall on my gotcha<br />Doin the cha-cha and the cucaracha with a quadra-<br />-plegic, boogeyin down to Frank Sinatra<br />Lindsay to the Lohan naked while you let me watch ya<br />Who'da knew the buddah do to me what it's done<br />Such cynicism when this isn't in my system<br />Blunt hypnotism, lift the spliff up to my lips son<br />So much on my hands I got to give my kids a fist bump<br />Christo-pher Reeves swimmin in my swim trunks<br />"Mister, help me" 's what he said to me and then sunk<br />Women skinning and then cutting them up in chunks<br />In comes the woman with cocoa butter skin once<br /><br />[Chorus: Eminem]<br />Once again they call me Buffalo Bill<br />Buffalo Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill<br />Skin 'em up, hem 'em, sew 'em up in those kilts<br />Up in those kilts, uppa-up in those kilts<br />Man you don't want to go up in those hills<br />Up in those hills, uppa-up in those hills<br />You better beware, stay clear of Buffalo Bill<br />Buffalo Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Always, you can see him lurkin in the hallways<br />Carcasses of Caucasian females in his crawl space<br />How the hell did he fit 'em all into such a small place<br />Hide 'em in the wall, well how long will the drywall take?<br />Well fuck it then, I got nothing but time, I'll wait<br />Until it dries for the moment I guess you're all safe<br />After I sand it and buff it I guess that I'll paint<br />My chainsaw's out of gas, my regular saw ain't<br />Now here I come again, damn stomach rumblin<br />You can even hear the evil spirits comin from within<br />Someone's in, the back of my damn house rummagin<br />It's a girl, she looks pretty thin, but I want to skin<br />Been, on the hunt again; when, will it ever end?<br />Evelyn, why you tryin to fight? You will never win<br />Severin, legs, arms, damn there goes another limb<br />Pull the lever then, trapdoor, death is evident<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Now what you know about Buffalo Bill? Nothin so chill<br />Fuckin whore you better fuckin hold still<br />Make sure none of that, lotion in the bucket don't spill<br />Cut 'em, gut 'em and just keep to stuffin those girls<br />Man I think she had enough of those pills<br />Sedate her then I'll wait, I'll come back later just to clutch on those steel<br />Blades, baby when I cut ya don't squeal<br />I hate the loud noises, I fuckin told you!<br />I keep hearin voices like wouldn't ya like to go and get your butcher knife<br />And push it right through her while you put ya shish-kabob skewers<br />Into her, barbecue her or would you do to her<br />What you usually do to a girl who's skin's newer?<br />[as Yoda] "In a world of sin you are, this is turnin into a<br />Torment tournament of sorts, Christmas ornament you are!"<br />I'll be sure to Ginsu ya 'til there's no more skin to ya<br />Boo-yah, who ya think you're fuckin with; duck because here he comes again<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-57750656810796573372010-05-20T07:51:00.000-07:002010-05-20T07:56:14.360-07:00Eminem - Hell Breaks Loose (feat. Dr. Dre)[Eminem - Verse 1:]<br />I want you to understand something<br />That when I come up in this bitch, I want the fans jumping<br />I want them fists pumping in the air, I don't look like a millionaire<br />But I feel like a million bucks, Ladies won't you fill your cups?<br />Shady's come to fill you up, if you a D or a C-cup<br />You can even be a B, it's just me and D-R-E<br />You'll be in the E-R, we are strapped with so much T-N-T<br />We may blow, no, not even C-P-R from the EMT<br />Can help you to resuscitate, You bustas must be flustered, wait<br />You can't cut the mustard, What's your problem, can't you bust a grape?<br />(chk chk) What's my name? Shady came to crush the game<br />Instantly, not even fair to them cause they pale in comparisons<br />So much they might as well wear a skin, don't you wish you could just share his pen?<br />Cause this shit is getting embarrassing, the fog is thick and the air is thin<br />Cause he won't even let them try to breathe, Dadidadidadadi<br />He makes it look so easy, Girl you just hit the lottery<br /><br />[Eminem - Chorus:]<br />Now this would be the part of the song<br />Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose<br />Try to restrain us, you can't contain us<br />We still gonna make it stick no matter what we do<br />Everywhere we go, it seems we looking<br />For any excuse to just cut loose<br /><br />So this would be the part of the song<br />Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose<br /><br />[Dr. Dre (Eminem) - Verse 2:]<br />This is when shit hits the fan like it just flat out don't stand<br />This is the only moment that matters, your homie rolling with Mathers<br />Then chaos erupts, Em's in back, Dre's in the front<br />So do what we say and once it's over like a suance, it hums<br />(It makes them stay in a trance, No choice, they have to dance)<br />It's like the playoffs, just making sure that we stay in the hunt<br />Take a day off or what? Man, you better lay off the blunts<br />You must be smokin' something, think I ain't smokin' nothing, stay off my nuts<br /><br />Now hit the floor, baby, time to wipe away all the rust<br />Shake all them cobwebs loose, loosen up with a little bit of Grey Goose<br />Yeah, girl, shake that caboose, I don't wanna see you try to make no excuse<br />D-R-E is on the loose, I'm like a goose when it comes to the Chronic use<br />You know I can't stand to lose, Me and my goons are like animals<br />Wake up like a pack of wolves and we came here to extract the roof<br />Yeah, man, ain't that the truth? Girl, your mans is like in the booth<br />Definitely back up in this bitch, You swing? All hell breaks loose<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />Now this would be the part of the song<br />Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose<br />Try to restrain us, you can't contain us<br />We still gonna make it stick no matter what we do<br />Everywhere we go, it seems we looking<br />For any excuse to just cut loose<br /><br />So this would be the part of the song<br />Where they drop the needle on and hell breaks loose<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Now I know you're feelin discouraged but homie just mark my words<br />I'm mur-durin the flow, liquid courage I'm fin' to blow<br />As soon as we hit the do' power surges head to toe<br />I'm sure to push it as far as words are meant to go<br />We're in the indigo Winnebago with tinted windows<br />Ferocious as we proceed to beat up the block wit yo' hoe<br />With speakers knockin it's 3 o'clock, me and Doc then proceed to drop<br />"E" and hop out the vehicle and knock on your do'<br /><br />[Dr. Dre]<br />Yeah, so let us in 'fore we huff and puff and we blow<br />We ain't bluffin for nothin, we'll knock the stuffin out you<br />Revenge is so sweet, move 'til you injure your feet<br />Yeah, move it or lose it freak, move to the beat, lose yourself indubitably<br />Pass up on that little cute chick right there that'll be pretty damn stupid of me<br />Born and raised in the C-P-T, yeah Los Angeles, rules of the streets<br />Them haters hatin on me, but I refuse to lose any sleep<br />Keep that deuce-deuce in the seat, Dre fall off that's news to me lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-55084904326501205062010-05-19T06:45:00.001-07:002010-05-19T06:46:01.635-07:00Papa Roach - Last ResortCut my life into pieces, this is my last resort<br />Suffocation, no breathing<br />Don’t give a f*ck if I cut my arm bleeding<br /><br />This is my last resort<br />Cut my life into pieces, I’ve reached my last resort<br />Suffocation, no breathing<br />Don’t give a f*ck if I cut my arm bleeding<br />Do you even care if I die bleeding?<br />Would it be wrong? Would it be right?<br />If I took my life tonight? Chances are that I might<br />Mudilation out of sight, and I’m contimplating suicide<br /><br />Cause I’m losing my sight, losing my mind<br />Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine<br />Losing my sight, losing my mind<br />Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine<br /><br />I never realized I was spread too thin<br />Till it was too late and I was empty within<br />Hungry, feeding on my chaos and living in sin<br />Downward spiral, where do I begin?<br />It all started when I lost my mother<br />No love for myself and no love for another<br />Searching to find a love upon a higher level<br />Finding nothing but questions and devils<br /><br />Cause I’m losing my sight, losing my mind<br />Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine<br />Losing my sight, losing my mind<br />Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine<br /><br />Nothing’s alright, nothing is fine<br />I’m running and I’m crying<br />I’m crying, I’m crying<br />I’m crying, I’m crying<br /><br />I … can’t … go … on … living … this … way<br /><br />Cut my life into pieces, this is my last resort<br />Suffocation, no breathing<br />Don’t give a f*ck if I cut my arm bleeding<br /><br />Would it be wrong? Would it be right?<br />If I took my life tonight? Chances are that I might<br />Mudilation out of sight, and I’m contimplating suicide<br /><br />Cause I’m losing my sight, losing my mind<br />Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine<br />Losing my sight, losing my mind<br />Wish somebody would tell me I’m fine<br /><br />Nothing’s alright, nothing is fine<br />I’m running and I’m crying<br /><br />I … CAN’T … GO … ON … LIVING … THIS … WAY<br /><br />Can’t go on … living this way<br />Nothing’s alright!lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-51097169318907102052010-05-19T06:44:00.000-07:002010-05-19T06:46:01.643-07:00Papa Roach - Hollywood WhoreHollywood whore, passed out on the floor<br />I’m sorry but the party’s over<br /><br />Cocaine nose and trendy clothes<br />Gotta send her to rehab<br />She found out she has no soul,<br />But it really doesn’t bother her<br />White trash queen, American dream<br />Oh what a role model<br />Throwing a fit, making a scene<br />Like no tomorrow<br /><br />Hollywood whore<br />Passed out on the floor<br />Can’t take it no more<br />I’m sorry but the party’s over<br />The talk of the town<br />Is she’s going down<br />I’m sorry but the party’s over now<br /><br />Awake by noon, drunk by four<br />Sucked up in the showbiz<br />Your so lame, your such a bore<br />I wanna kick your teeth in<br />Plastic smile to match your style<br />We can tell you got a face lift<br />Your so vein, oh so vile<br />Your a number one hit<br /><br />Hollywood whore<br />Passed out on the floor<br />Can’t take it no more<br />I’m sorry but the party’s over<br />The talk of the town,<br />Is she’s going down<br />I’m sorry but the party’s over<br /><br />The cameras are gone<br />And nobody screams<br />She couldn’t survive her fifteen minutes of fame<br />Her friends are all gone,<br />She’s going insane<br />She’ll never survive without the money and fame<br />It’s all going down the drain..<br /><br />Hollywood whore<br />Passed out on the floor<br />I’m sorry but the party’s over<br />The talk of the town,<br />Is she’s going down<br />I’m sorry but that party’s over<br /><br />Hollywood whore<br />Passed out on the floor<br />I’m sorry but the party’s over<br />The talk of the town,<br />Is she’s going down<br />I’m sorry but that party’s over<br /><br />Wake up, the party’s over<br />Wake up, the party’s over<br />wake up, the party’s over<br />Wake up, the party’s over now<br /><br />(hahaha) don’t let the door hit ya where the<br />Good lord split ya honey (hahahaha)lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-58166578236504019062010-05-19T06:43:00.002-07:002010-05-19T06:46:01.652-07:00Papa Roach - ScarsI tear my heart open, I sow myself shut<br />My weakness is that I care too much<br />And my scars remind me, that the past is real<br />I tear my heart open just to fail.<br /><br />I’m drunk and I’m feeling down<br />And I just wanna be alone<br />I’m pissed cause you came around<br />why don’t you just go home?<br />Cause I channeled all your pain<br />And I can’t help you fix yourself<br />You’re making me insane<br />All I can say is<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />I tear my heart open, I sow myself shut<br />And my weakness is that I care too much<br />And our scars remind us that the past is real<br />I tear my heart open just to fail<br /><br />I tried to help you once<br />Against my own advice<br />I saw you going down<br />But you never realized<br />That you’re drowning in the water<br />So I offered you my hand<br />Compassion’s in my nature<br />Tonight is our last stand<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />I’m drunk and I’m feeling down<br />And I just wanna be alone<br />You shoulda never come around<br />Why don’t you just go home?<br />Cause you’re drowning in the water<br />And I tried to grab your hand<br />I left my heart open<br />But you didn’t understand<br />But you didn’t understand<br /><br />Go fix yourself<br /><br />I can’t help you fix yourself<br />But at least I can say I tried<br />I’m sorry but I gotta move on with my own life<br />I can’t help you fix yourself<br />But at least I can say I tried<br />I’m sorry but I gotta move on with my own life<br /><br />[Chorus x2]lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-14926104321865033612010-05-19T06:43:00.001-07:002010-05-19T06:46:01.660-07:00Papa Roach - She Loves Me NotWhen I see her eyes<br />Look into my eyes<br />Then I realize that<br />She could see inside my head<br />So I close my eyes<br />Thinking that I could hide<br />Disassociate so I don’t have to lose my head<br />This situation leads to agitation<br />Will she cut me off?<br />Will this be an amputation?<br /><br />I don’t know,<br />If I care<br />I’m the jerk,<br />Life’s not fair<br />Fighting all the time<br />This is out of line<br />She loves me not, loves me not<br />Do you realize, I won’t compromise<br />She loves me not, loves me not<br /><br />Over the past five years<br />I have shed my tears<br />I have drank my beers and watched my fears fly away<br />And untill this day<br />She still swings my way<br />But it’s sad to say sometimes<br />She says she loves me not<br />But I hesitate<br />To tell her I hate<br />This relationship<br />I want out today<br />This is over<br /><br />I don’t know<br />If I care<br />I’m the jerk<br />Life’s not fair<br />Fighting all the time<br />This is out of line<br />She loves me not, loves me not<br />Do you realize, I won’t compromise<br />She loves me not<br />Life’s not fair<br />I’m the jerk<br /><br />Line for line, rhyme for rhyme<br />Sometimes we’ll be fighting all the god damn time<br />It’s makin’ me sick<br />Relationship is gettin’ ill<br />Piss drunk stupid<br />Mad<br />On the real, could you feel<br />What I feel, what’s the deal girl<br />Tearin’ up each others world<br />We should be in harmony<br />Boy and girl<br />That is a promise we made<br />Back in the day<br />We told each other things wouldn’t be this way<br />I think we should work this out<br />It’s alright baby, we can scream and shout.<br /><br />I don’t know<br />If I care<br />I’m the jerk<br />Life’s not fair<br />Fighting all the time<br />This is out of line<br />She loves me not, loves me not<br />Do you realize I won’t compromise<br />She loves me not, loves me not<br />Life’s not fair<br />Life’s not fair<br />Life’s not fair<br />I’m the jerk<br />Life’s not fair<br />She loves me not<br />Loves me notlirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-30625386994145041192010-05-19T06:24:00.000-07:002010-05-19T06:25:37.176-07:00Eminem - Nail In The Coffin[Eminem]<br />This motherfucker man, just won't shut up will you?<br />Talk about I owe you, bitch you owe me<br />I'm promoting you right now<br />Man lets put the nail in his coffin<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />I dont want to be like this<br />I dont really want to hurt no feelins<br />But Im only bein real when I say nobody wants to hear their grandfather rap<br />Old men have heart attacks<br />and I dont want to be responsible for that so<br />Put the mic down and walk away<br />You can still have a little bit of dignity<br /><br />[verse 1]<br />I would never claim to be no Ray Benzino<br />an 83 year old fake Pachino<br />So how can he hold me over some balcony<br />without throwin his lower back out as soon as he goes to lift me<br />Please dont, youl probably fall with me<br />and our asses will both be history<br />But then again youl'll finally get your wish<br />cuz youl be all over the street like 50 Cent<br />Fuckin punk pussy fuck you chump<br />gimme a one-on-one see if I dont fuck you up<br />Tryin to jump the Ruff Ryders and they cut you up<br />And you put Jada on a track thats how much you suck<br />dick in the industry, swear that you in the streets hustlin<br />You sit behind a fuckin desk at The Source butt-kissin<br />and beggin motherfuckers for guest appearences<br />and you can even get the clearances cuz real lyricists<br />dont even respect you or take you serious<br />Its not that we dont like you, we hate you - period<br />Talk about a mid-life crisis damn<br />last week you was shakin Obie Trice's hand<br />Now hes a busta? What the fucks with that?<br />Get on a track dissin us kissin 50's ass<br />and askin me what I know about inditements-bite me<br />bitch I got two cases, and probation - fight me!<br />What do I know about standin in front of a judge like a man<br />ready to take whatever sentence he hands<br />What you know about your wife slicin her wrists<br />right in front of the only thing you have in this world - a little girl?<br />And I put that on her, when this is all over<br />I would never try to make her a star and eat off her<br />I dont know shit about no shoppin rocks<br />But what you know about hip-hop shops rockin spots?<br />When your the only white boy in that bitch just rippin<br />pressin up your own flyers and your stickers stickin<br />them bitches up after spendin six hours at Kinkos<br />Just makin copys of your covers of cassette singles<br />and sell them out the trunk of your Tracer<br />Spendin your whole paycheck at Disc Makers<br />What you know about bein bullied over half your life?<br />Oh thats right, you know what thats like, your half white<br />Vanilla Ice,spill the beans and rice, I'm eating you alive inside<br />Jesus Christ, if your that much of a gangster, put the mic down<br />You should be out killin motherfuckers right now<br />Kill a motherfucker dead, kill'em dead bitch<br />Shoot'em in the fuckin head, go ahead bitch<br />Slap my mom, slap the f*ck outa her!<br />She cant sue you, she wouldnt get a buck out of you<br />Cuz your broke as fuck you suck your a fuckin joke<br />If you was really sellin coke, well then what the fuck<br />you stop for dummy? If you slew some crack<br />you'd make alot more money than you do from rap<br />You never had no security, you'll never be famous<br />You'l never now what its like to be rich, lifes a bitch aint it?<br />Raymond, here, let me break this shit down in lamens<br />terms for you just to make sure that you can understand this<br />and Canibus they usin too many complicated fuckin words for you<br />Here then let me slow it down for you<br />so you can understand if I say it slower:<br />Let it go dawg it's over<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Eminem talkin]<br />Haha<br />Talkin bout I have motherfuckers callin your crib<br />bitch you aint even got a fuckin crib<br />You aint even got a fuckin phone, fuckin Bum<br />Threatened to shut me down at your little fuckin Source magazine<br />if I come back then you would attack me, bitch you attacked me first<br />take it like a man and shut the fuck up<br />and fuck your little magazine too<br />I dont need your fuckin magazine, I got XXL number anywayz<br />And yall cant stand it cuz there gettin bigger than yall<br />oh, and by the way, howed I look on the VMAs?<br />When you was watchin me from whatever fuckin TV you was watchin me from in Boston<br />The mean streets of Boston, fuckin sissy<br />Like you got us scared in the motherfucker, suck our motherfuckin dicks<br />Oh, and for those thats dont know, dont get it twisted yo, the Source has a white owner<br />lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-71472310975431378222010-05-19T06:23:00.000-07:002010-05-19T06:25:37.187-07:00Eminem - Not Afraid[Intro (during Chorus):]<br />Yeah, it's been a ride<br />I guess I had to, go to that place, to get to this one<br />Now some of you, might still be in that place<br />If you're tryin to get out, just follow me<br />I'll get you there<br /><br />[Chorus:]<br />I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)<br />To take a stand (to take a stand)<br />Everybody (everybody)<br />Come take my hand (come take my hand)<br />We'll walk this road together, through the storm<br />Whatever weather, cold or warm<br />Just lettin you know that, you're not alone<br />Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)<br /><br />You could try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em<br />But you won't take the sting out these words before I say 'em<br />Cause ain't no way I'ma let you stop me from causin mayhem<br />When I say 'em or do somethin I do it, I don't give a damn<br />what you think, I'm doin this for me, so fuck the world<br />Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stoppin me<br />I'ma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly<br />And all those who look down on me I'm tearin down your balcony<br />No if ands or buts, don't try to ask him why or how can he<br />From "Infinite" down to the last "Relapse" album<br />he's still shittin, whether he's on salary paid hourly<br />Until he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him<br />Whichever comes first, for better or worse<br />He's married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas<br />His gift is a curse, forget the Earth, he's got the urge<br />to pull his dick from the dirt, and fuck the whole universe<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />Okay quit playin with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap<br />I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap<br />You said you was king, you lied through your teeth, for that<br />Fuck your feelings, instead of gettin crowned you're gettin capped<br />And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back<br />I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact<br />Let's be honest, that last "Relapse" CD was ehhh<br />Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground<br />Relax, I ain't goin back to that now<br />All I'm tryin to say is get back, click-clack, blaow<br />Cause I ain't playin around<br />It's a game called circle and I don't know how, I'm way too up to back down<br />But I think I'm still tryin to figure this crap out<br />Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't, this fuckin black cloud<br />still follows, me around but it's time to exorcise these demons<br />These muh'fuckers are doin jumpin jacks now!<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />And I just can't keep living this way<br />Sooo starting today, I'm breaking out of this caaaaage<br />I'm standing up, I'ma face my demons<br />I'm manning up, I'ma hold my ground<br />I've had enough, now I'm so fed up<br />Time to put my life back together right now! (now)<br /><br />It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me<br />Admittedly, I probably did it subliminally<br />for you, so I could come back a brand new me you helped see me through<br />And don't even realize what you did, believe me you<br />I been through the ringer, but they could do little to the middle finger<br />I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of<br />my world, haters can make like bees with no stingers<br />and drop dead, no more beef lingers<br />No more drama from now on, I promise<br />to focus solely on handlin my responsibilities as a father<br />So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof, like my daughters<br />and raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!<br />Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club<br />or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up<br />Cause I'm raising the bar<br />I'll shoot for the moon but I'm too busy gazin at stars<br />I feel amazing and I'm<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-58141307976953331562010-05-19T06:22:00.002-07:002010-05-19T06:25:37.194-07:00Eminem - Off The Wall (feat. Redman)[Eminem]<br />No matter what people say<br />I'm gonna keep rapping this way<br />No matter what you may think<br />I'm gonna keep doing my thing<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />I'm almost as famous as fat bald men<br />Decided to write songs to teach Musketeers to sing<br />I stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors<br />So she gets fifty years of bad luck [crash]<br />Causing terror to Christina Aguilera<br />When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara<br />Beware of this rap terrorist with a therapist<br />With a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled in his pants<br />Gotta have it, I hold Tylenol in his hands<br />'til it melts in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands<br />(So who is it?)<br />The fool who visit the playground<br />With two biscuits to lay down the school district<br />Get pistol whipped with a Mauseburg<br />With a pistol grip and fed pitbulls shit<br />Sniff glue sticks like I give two shits<br />If I get too rich, I just get sued<br /><br />[Redman]<br />Yo, I leave with no injure, after I blow four in you<br />One handstand on top of your ninja<br />Crash it, (ERRRR) Doc stir the madness<br />'til you all outta work like Tony Atlas<br />Walking, cans in the laundry basket<br />America's most with the army after us<br />Fuck flossing, we take what's yours<br />A low fifteen like a ace in four<br />I'm outta work, but Doc laid them off<br />(shit, the power's out)<br />The tape is off<br />Yo, you targeted from arsonists<br />Papermate pens filled with arsenic<br />I got hoes that don't know what Prada is<br />Doc could shape up, touch your barber miss<br />Betty you with a bloody blade<br />I turn rap camps into Crystal Lake<br />Fuck bitches face is what I'm gonna do<br />'Cause that what white boy Tano do<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />So how is everybody doing tonight?<br />Hope you're in the mood to get drunk and scream in a fight<br />'Cause uh, we getting down for the fuck of it<br />So suck my dick if you all don't wanna bump to this... Off the Wall!!<br /><br />[Redman]<br />Yo, so how is everybody feeling tonight?<br />Hope you're in the mood to get rude and ill in a fight<br />'Cause uh, we getting down for the fuck of it<br />So suck my dick if you don't wanna bump... Off the Wall!!<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />No matter what people say<br />I'm gonna keep rapping this way<br />No matter what you may think<br />I'm gonna keep doing my thing<br /><br />[Redman]<br />Yo, you could buy Jaz spittin', hospital, son admit it<br />Rip your lips off, kiss my ass with it<br />Slap bitches, got Marshall Maths [printing]<br />Weed, X, and the acid tabs did it<br />I'm "What's happening?" with no "Rerun"<br />Doc Rob "Deniro" when the "Heat" come<br />My barrel hang out the Camaro<br />Aimed at the nose of them hoes it's hard to breathe from<br />Flash the gat, your town, bogardin'<br />Your wallet, your chain the main target<br />Beef is like cold engine, don't start it<br />Bust in the air and hit a airplane pilot<br />We clowned you, rap surround sounds around you<br />From ten speed and brown shoe<br />Doc and Eminem, cock the M & M<br />Blood flows with 2Pacalypse and them<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />It's like, Funk Doctor meets the punk rocker<br />Got the drugs stopped inside the lunch box [uh]<br />Pop junk like I just got jumped<br />Popped the trunk and pulled out the shotgun pump<br />Knock wood, it's all good, thank God for Vodka<br />'Cause with my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker<br />Probably got a fanatic waiting upstairs in the attic<br />With an automatic calling me up there<br />My man Stan with a gat in his hand<br />Staking my house out in a tan tinted Sedan<br />He pull your mouth out 'til you can't finish a damn<br />Ham sandwich, or your can spinach and Spam<br />'til you gotta sip through a straw, shoplifted a mall<br />Pictures of me on my mom's living room wall<br />Hey ma, maybe I'll give you a call<br />Sike you fucking bitch, suck a dick and two balls<br />I'm giving you all my job descript'<br />which is to piss bitches and priest off with this<br />Pop more pills than police officers<br />Arrive at the scene and pull me off of Kim<br />Teeth off my dick, hands off my balls<br />But you all can kiss my ass, pants off and all<br />'Cause I'm so goddamn off the wall<br />I might as well as be a painting smashed on the floor<br /><br />[Redman]<br />So how is everybody feeling tonight?<br />Hope you're in the mood to get rude and ill in a fight<br />Cause uh, we getting down for the fuck of it<br />So suck my dick if you don't wanna bump to this... Off the Wall!<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />So how's everybody doing tonight?<br />Hope you're in the mood to get drunk and scream in a fight<br />Cause uh, we getting down for the fuck of it<br />So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to this... Off the Wall!<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />No matter what people say<br />I'm gonna keep rapping this way<br />No matter what you may think<br />I'm gonna keep doing my thing<br />No matter what people say<br />I'm gonna keep doing my thing<br />No matter... oh<br />lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-69995321893939306132010-05-19T06:22:00.001-07:002010-05-19T06:25:37.201-07:00Eminem - StimulatePsst... hey, listen!<br />Lalalalala! I love my job. Whoo! Makes me feel like Superman!<br />Can you fly? I can. Wanna see?<br /><br />[Chorus]<br />I'm only entertaining you<br />My goal is to stimulate, making you high<br />And take you and I<br />To a place you can't see<br />But I believe you can fly<br />I don't mean nobody harm, I'm just partying<br />I'm not your dad, not your mom, not your guardian<br />Just a man who's on the mic<br />So let me entertain you...<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />My lyrical content is constantly under fire<br />No wonder why I constantly bomb back<br />To combat attacks with constant concepts<br />When lyrics are constantly took outta context<br />Failure to communicate with congress has<br />Been a problem for the longest, I guess<br />But maybe one day we can make some progress<br />Food for thought - see how long it takes to digest<br />Feeling good when I should be ashamed<br />Sh*t, I really should've fell but I stood<br />See I came like a flame in the night<br />Like a ghost in the dark; there's a ray, there's a light<br />There's a hope, there's a spark<br />But when planets collide they'll never see eye to eye<br />Until they decide to set their differences aside<br />And this is why only one of us will survive<br />So children follow my lead and feel the vibe, cause<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />My music can be slightly amusing<br />You shouldn't take lyrics so serious, it might be confusing<br />Just trying to seperate the truth from entertainment<br />It's stupid, ain't it? I get sick of trying to explain it<br />See I could sit and argue with you but it goes beyond<br />Just being a snot, pointy-nosed bleach-blond<br />Cause I came here to uplift; let your woes be gone,<br />Tell 'em to get fu*ked and just mosie on<br />Constantly moving, constantly using the constitution<br />As a form of restitution<br />Bless the children, nothing less than brilliant<br />Let me entertain you like Robbie Williams<br />I'll be here when y'all are gone, rebuilding,<br />World revolving, still evolving, still Slim<br />How many kids'll copy? Probably millions,<br />But I'ma do this as a fu*king hobby till then, cause<br /><br />[Chorus]<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />My lyrical content contains subject matter<br />That sucks up all these fu*ked up young kids<br />At an alarming rate; common denominate<br />Add it up and you'll see just why I dominate<br />I try to stimulate but kids emulate,<br />And mimmick every move you make - "Slim, you great!"<br />But wait, can't you see I'm only here to entertain?<br />I gotta be the one to go against the grain<br />Cause man, I see it, feel it, live it, but it's inhumane<br />For me to see you be influenced but pretend you ain't<br />But they don't understand that I've been through pain<br />If you get to know me I could be a friend you gain<br />But you can't just stand there and try to judge<br />It hurts but you're jealousy probably tears you up inside as much<br />And it's such a pleasure, every button that I touch<br />I treasure every glutton that I punish in my lust, but<br /><br />[Chorus] lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-5521147519963263792010-05-19T06:21:00.000-07:002010-05-19T06:25:37.208-07:00Eminem - Sweet Home AlabamaWell Jimmy moved in with his mother<br />Cos he ain't go no place to go<br />And now I'm right back in the gutter<br />With a garbage bag that's full of clothes<br /><br />Cause you live at home in a trailer<br />What the hell you gonna do (yee-hah!)<br />Cause I live at home in a trailer<br />Mom I'm coming home to you<br /><br />Well my name is Jimmy<br />He's name's Greg Buehl<br />Me and him and you, - we went to the same school<br />This ain't cool... I'm in a rage<br />He's tapping my mom and we're almost the same age<br />On the microphone I drop bombs<br />Look at this car... 'Thanks a lot, Mom!'<br />"Here and happy birthday Rabbit! Here's a brand new car, you can have it. A 1928 Delta..."<br />This shit won't even get me to the shelter<br />And I can't even say I'm from mowtown<br />Cause I'm back in the 810 now<br /><br />Cos I live at home in a trailer<br />Mom I'm coming home to you lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-34742202185722856662010-05-19T06:19:00.002-07:002010-05-19T06:25:37.221-07:00Eminem - We Made YouYou Miss me?<br /><br />Jessica Simpson sing the chorus<br /><br />Jessica Simpson – (Eminem)<br /><br />(CHORUS)<br />When you walked through the door<br />It was clear to me (clear to me)<br />You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)<br />You’re a … rock star (baby)<br />Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)<br />Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)<br />We’re the ones who (chicka) made you *cough, cough*<br /><br />(VERSE ONE)<br />Back by popular demand<br />Now pop a little Zantac or ant’-acid if you can<br />You’re ready to tackle any task that is at hand<br />How does it feel, is it fantastic, is it grand?<br />Well look at all the massive masses in the stands<br />Shady man… no don’t massacre the fans<br />Damn, I think Kim Kardashians a man<br />She stomped him just cause he asked to put his hands<br />On her massive Gluteus maximus again<br />Squeeze it, then Squish it, then pass it to her friend<br />Can he come back as nasty as he can<br />Yes he can, can, don’t ask me this again<br />He does not mean to lesbian offend<br />But Lindsay please come back to seeing men<br />Samantha’s a 2, You’re practically a 10<br />I know you want me girl,<br />In fact I see your grin<br />(Now come in girl)<br /><br />(CHORUS)<br />When you walked through the door<br />It was clear to me (clear to me)<br />You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)<br />You’re a … rock star (baby)<br />Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)<br />Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)<br />We’re the ones who made you<br /><br />(VERSE TWO)<br />The enforcer, looking for more women to torture<br />Walk up to the cutest girl and Charlie Horse her<br />Sorry Portia, but what’s Ellen DeGeneres<br />Have that I don’t, are you telling me tenderness?<br />Well I can be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman<br />Give me my ventolin inhaler and 2 xenedrine<br />And I’ll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then<br />Nail her, ‘Baby say hello to my little friend’<br />Brit f’rget K-Fed let’s cut off the middle man<br />Forget him or your gonna end up in the hospital again<br />And this time it won’t be for the Ritalin binge<br />Forget them other men, girl pay them little atten-tion<br />A little did I mention, that Jennifer’s in-<br />Love with me John Mayer so sit on the bench<br />Man I swear them other guys you give ‘em an inch<br />They take a mile, they got style, but it isn’t Slim<br /><br />(CHORUS)<br />When you walked through the door<br />It was clear to me (clear to me)<br />You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)<br />You’re a … rock star (baby)<br />Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)<br />Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)<br />Were the ones who made you<br /><br />(VERSE THREE)<br />And that’s why… my love<br />You’ll never live without,<br />I know you want me girl cause I can see you checking me out<br />And baby, you know, you know you want me too<br />Don’t try to deny it baby, I’m the only one for you<br />(Fart)<br />Damn girl I’m beginning to sprout an Alfalfa<br />Why should I wash my filthy mouth out<br />You think that’s bad you should hear the rest of my album<br />Never has there been such finesse and nostalgia<br />Man Cash, I don’t mean to mess up your gal but<br />Jessica Alba put a breast in my mouth (brrp)<br />Wowzers, I just made a mess of my trousers<br />And they wonder why I keep dressing like Elvis<br />Lord help us he’s back in his pink Alf shirt<br />Looking like someone shrinked his outfit<br />I think he’s about to flip<br />Jessica rest assure, Superman’s here to rescue ya<br />Can you blame me?<br />You’re my Amy, I’m your Blake<br />Matter fact make me a birthday cake<br />With a saw blade in it to make my jail break<br />Baby, I think you just met your soul mate<br />(Now break it down girl)<br /><br />(CHORUS)<br />When you walked through the door<br />It was clear to me (clear to me)<br />You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)<br />You’re a … rock star (baby)<br />Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)<br />Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)<br />Were the ones who made you<br /><br />So baby, baby<br />Get down, down, down<br /><br />Baby, get down, down down<br />Baby, get down, down down<br />Baby, get down, get down<br /><br />Baby, get down, down down<br />Baby, get down, down down<br />Baby, get down, down down<br />Baby, get down, get down<br /><br />Oh Amy, Rehab never looked so good,<br />I can’t wait, I’m going back!! HAHA Whooo!lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-38373416606266852982010-05-19T06:19:00.001-07:002010-05-19T06:25:37.231-07:00Eminem - The Sauce[Eminem talkin']<br />Its all bad now man, its all bad<br />But yal done fucked up now<br />Yeah ha ha, new shit, hey yo<br />I just want the whole world to know:<br />That I did not start this, but I will finish it<br /><br />[Verse]<br />Comin up it never mattered what color you was<br />If you could spit then you could spit, thats it, thats what it was<br />Back when, motherf*ckers was straight back packin<br />Cypherin, fightin for life in this rap<br />for the mic to get past and you psyched and you gasped<br />and you hyped cuz you last and you might whoop some ass<br />If you lost then you lost shake hands like a man<br />and you swallowed it, when the unsigned hype column<br />at The Source was like, the only source of light<br />When the mics used to mean somethin, a four was like<br />you were the shit, now its like the least you get<br />three and a half now just means you a piece of shit<br />four and a half or five, means you Biggie, Jigga, Nas,<br />or Benzino I dont think you even realize<br />you playin with motherf*ckers lives, I done watched Dre<br />get ****ed on The Chronic, probably cuz I was on it<br />Now you fucked me outa my mics twice I let it slide<br />I said I wouldnt hold my f*cken breath to get a five<br />Sh*t I was right, Ida f*ckin died already tryin<br />I swear to God I never lie I bet thats why<br />you let that b*tch give me that bullsh*t review<br />I sat and took it, I aint look at the sh*t we knew<br />You'd probly try to f*ck us with Obie and 50 too<br />F*ck a relationship we through<br />No more Source with street cred, them days is dead<br />Dre's got A-Ks to Dave May's head<br />Every issue there's an eight page Made-Mens spread<br />Will somebody please tell whoever braids his head<br />That I am not afraid, hes just a f*ckin waste of lead<br />on my pencil, for me to write some sh*t this simple<br />So listen closely, as I break it down and proceed<br />This old Gs bout to get smoked like rolled weed<br />You dont know me or my motherf*ckin mother you motherf*ckin punk<br />Put me on your fuckin cover just to sell your little sell out mag<br />I aint mad I feel bad, heres an ad, heres a poster of Ray-Ray and his dad<br />You wanna talk about some sh*t that you dont know about? ya<br />Lets talk about how your puttin you own son out there<br />To try to eat off him, cuz you missed your boat<br />Your never gonna blow b*tch your just too old<br />No wonder your sore now lordy your bored now<br />Im pushin thirty your kickin fourty's door down<br />B*tch this is war now, and youl never beat me<br />all you do is cheat me out of QUATABLES but you know<br />that youl always see me on your TV<br />Cuz you gotta stay up till three in the mornin<br />To see your video played once on bet<br />So he-he-he who has the last laugh?<br />Aftermath ya so on behalf on our whole staff<br />kiss our ass-hole cracks we'll never fold or hold back<br />Just know that Benzinos wack<br />no matter how many times I say his name, hell never blow jack<br />Your better off tryin to bring R-S-O back<br />Look at your track record thats how far it goes back<br />Its extortion n Ray own's a proportion<br />so half of the staff up there is fresh outta jail from boston<br />Bullyin and bossin, Dave like a slave they've completely brainwashed him<br />And forced him to stay locked in his own office afraid of the softest<br />fakest, wannabe gangster in New York<br />And its pitiful, cuz I would have never said sh*t to you if you'd have kept your mouth shut<br />B*tch now what? Hit it Clue, spit it Slay<br />New sh*t, exclusive, yo Lantern, Whoo Kid<br />You know what to do with this: use it<br />Im through, this is stupid, I cant believe I stooped to this<br />bullsh*t to do this...<br /><br />And who you callin a b*tch? B*tch. You owe me.<br />lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-3026997598448394472010-05-19T06:18:00.000-07:002010-05-19T06:25:37.239-07:00Eminem - The Warning[Intro: Eminem]<br />Only reason I dissed you in the first place<br />is cause you denied seein me<br />Now I'm pissed off<br /><br />[Eminem]<br />Sit back homie relax, in fact grab a six-pack<br />Kick back while I kick facts, yeah Dre, sick track<br />Perfect way to get back, wanna hear somethin wick-wack?<br />I got the same exact tat that's on Nick's back<br />I'm (Obsesseed) now, oh gee<br />Is that supposed to be me, in the video with the goatee?<br />Wow Mariah, didn't expect you to go balls out<br />Bitch shut the fuck up, 'fore I put all them phone calls out<br />you made to my house when you was (Wild'n Out) before Nick<br />When you was on my dick and give you somethin to smile about<br />How many times you fly to my house, still tryin to count<br />Better shut your lyin mouth if you don't want Nick findin out<br />You probably think cause it's been so long<br />if I had somethin on you I woulda did it by now<br />Oh on the contrary Mary Poppins I'm mixin our studio session down<br />and sendin it to masterin to make it loud<br />Enough dirt on you to murder you<br />This is what the fuck I do, Mariah it ever occur to you<br />that I still have pictures? However you prefer to do<br />and that goes for Nick too, faggot you think I'm scurred of you?<br />You're gonna ruin my career you better get one<br />Like I'ma sit and fight with you over some slut bitch cunt<br />that made me put up with her psycho ass over six months<br />And only spread her legs to let me hit once<br />Yeah, what you gonna say I'm lucky? Tell the public<br />that I was so ugly that you fuckin had to be drunk to fuck me?<br />Second base, what the fuck you tell Nick pumpkin?<br />The second week we were dry humpin, that's gotta count for somethin<br />Listen girly, surely you don't want me to talk about<br />how I nutted early cause I ejaculated prematurely<br />And bust all over your belly and you almost started hurling<br />and said I was gross, go get a towel, your stomach's curling<br />Or maybe you do, but if I'm embarrassin me I'm embarrassin you<br />And don't you dare say it isn't true<br />As long as that song's gettin airplay I'm dissin you<br />I'm a hair away from gettin carried away and gettin sued<br />I was gonna stop at 16, that was 32<br />This is 34 bars, we ain't even third of the way through<br />"Damn Slim, Mariah play you," Mariah who?<br />Oh, did I say whore Nick? I meant a liar too<br />Like I been goin off on you all this time<br />for no reason, girl you out your alcoholic mind<br />Check your wine cellar, look at the amounts of all the wine<br />Like I fuckin sit around and think about you all the time<br />I just think this shit is funny when I pounce you on a rhyme<br />But fuck it now I'm 'bout to draw the line<br />And for you to cross it that's a mountain that I doubt you wanna climb<br />I can describe areas of your house you wouldn't find<br />on an episode of "Cribs," a blow below the ribs<br />If I hear another word so don't go openin your jibs<br />Cause every time you do it's like an overload of fibs<br />I ain't sayin this shit again hoe, you know what it is<br />It's a warnin shot, 'fore I blow up your whole spot<br />Call my bluff and, I'll release every fuckin thing I got<br />Including the voicemails right before you flipped your top<br />when me and Luis were tryin to stick two CD's in the same slot<br /><br />[Interlude]<br />"Slim Shady... "<br />"Slim Shady..."<br /><br />[Eminem {Mariah Carey samples}]<br />{"I love you"} I love you too<br />Let me whisper sweet nothings into your ear boo<br />Now what you say? {"It's nothin"} Yeah so what I'll do<br />is refresh your memory when you said {"I want you"}<br />Now should I, keep goin or should we call truce?<br />{"You think you're cute, right?"} You bet your sweet ass I do<br />{"I'm Mary Poppins, B"} And I'm Superman, ooh<br />{"Mary P - Slim Shady"} Comin at you<br />So if you'll still be my {"Baby girl"}<br />Then I'll still be your {"Superhero"}<br />{"Wilma M."} Yeah, I'm right here<br />{"You like this!"} Nope, not anymore dear<br />It cuts like a {"knife"} when I tell you get a {"life"}<br />But I'm movin on with mine, Nick, is that your {"wife"}<br />Well tell her to shut her mouth then I'll leave her alone<br />If she don't {"stick to the script"} then I'ma just keep goin<br />Damn<br /><br />[Outro]<br />"I see Mary Ann, Mary Ann's sayin cut the tape<br />Cut the tape, knife!" lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-26672241352744623862010-05-19T06:17:00.000-07:002010-05-19T06:25:37.246-07:00Eminem - Wake Up Show Freestyle[Eminem]<br />Yo, speed racer, 97' burgundy Blazer<br />Wanted for burglary, had to ditch the mercury tracer<br />I'm on some low ish,<br />I'm fed up wit the being broke ish<br />I'm not to joke wit<br />Bitch, I don't sell crack, I smoke it<br />My brains dusted; I'm disgusted at all my habits<br />Too many asprin tablets and empty medicine cabinets<br />Loosing battles to wack rappers 'cause I'm always too blunted<br />Walkin' up in the cypher smokin', talkin' like, "Who want it?"<br />Thug and crook; every drug in the book I've done it<br />My 9's at your frame,is that your chain? Run it<br />Who wants to die of an overdose of excessive flavor?<br />Aggressive nature got me stickin' you for your Progressive pager<br />Spectacular, battle rap manufacturer<br />Stole your mom's Acura, wrecked it, then sold it back to her<br />( Right right right ! ! ! ) (( Ding ! ! ! ))<br />The doctors you'll need after our battle are known as psychiatrics<br />I'll tell the nurses to hold a bed for you,<br />and I'ma make sure you come back for it<br />So barricade your infants, put up some extra fences<br />A woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses ( Ooh )<br />..Take em' on long vacation trips<br />Kidnappin' em' and trappin' em' in abusive relationships<br />Mess up your face and lips<br />Slit your stomach and watch your gut split<br />Gut you wit that razor that I use to shave my nuts wit ((Laughter))<br />Mama don't you cry, your son's too far gone<br />I'm so high, I don't even know what label I'm on<br />I'm messed up, feelin' like an over worked plumber<br />I'm sick of the crap, what's Dr. Kevorkian's phone number? ( Ha.. Hot )<br />lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7905757248425877443.post-20572260832493264962010-05-19T06:15:00.000-07:002010-05-19T06:25:37.252-07:00Eminem - Welcome 2 Detroit[Eminem talking]<br />Yeah yeah<br />Tricky<br />Let's show 'em some love<br />Welcome to Detroit<br /><br />[Chorus - Eminem]<br />Where's my gangstas and all my thugs<br />Throw them hands up and show some love<br />And I Welcome you to Detroit City<br />I said Welcome to Detroit City<br />Every place, everywhere we go<br />Man we deep everywhere we roll<br />Ask around and they all know Tricky<br />That's what's good man they all say Tricky<br /><br />[Verse 1 - Eminem]<br />Click click boom, just as soon as we hit the room<br />You can hear 'em holla Goon Squad in this bitch<br />Let me hear you holla Goon Squad in this bitch<br />Let me hear you holla Runyon Ave. in this bitch<br />So who am I gonna call on when I ain't got them boys with me<br />And the situation gets a little sticky<br />I'ma dial 911 like a motherfuckin' punk, fuck that, bla bla<br />I'ma call that rude boy from Detroit, Trick Trick<br />Quick come pick me up, bring them guns<br />Come to the club, meet me out front<br />There's some chump up in this bitch<br />Poppin' some junk cause he's drunk<br />And we may have to fuck his ass up<br />Cause uh, somethin' smells a lil' fishy<br />And I don't like the way his boys keep lookin' at me<br />So homie come get me, Chedda boys what up though I see you<br />Rock Bottom, yeah I see you, all my Detroit people<br />Where you at man, let me see them hands in the sky<br />Detroit motherfuckers 'till we die<br /><br />[Chorus - Eminem]<br />Where's my gangstas and all my thugs<br />Throw them hands up and show some love<br />And I Welcome you to Detroit City<br />I said Welcome to Detroit City<br />Every place, everywhere we go<br />Man we deep everywhere we roll<br />Ask around and they all know Tricky<br />That's what's good man they all say Tricky<br /><br />[Verse 2 - Trick Trick]<br />Homie it's been a long time comin' and I'm straight with that<br />Marshall call me the fifty ?? and laced the track<br />This the beat, you hear it bangin', he produced it himself<br />My bad, almost forgot to introduce myself<br />My name is Trick Trick, head of the Goon Squad<br />And gangsta been bangin' the underground since '95, we're bangin'<br />Elected to be the villain and certified a menace<br />Holdin' it down since I paroled up outta prison<br />You heard about me, you just didn't know it was me<br />All the treacherous, evil deeds of the D you never see<br />Pickin' that kid up in the game, I just wasn't chasin' the fame<br />I been chasin' the paper product and givin' lames the pain<br />Accusations of violence you know you done heard of that<br />A quarter of a million dollars for beatin' a murder rap<br />And my boy holdin' me up, Shady done put it out<br />Trick Trick and Eminem, Detroit back in the house<br /><br />[Chorus - Eminem]<br /><br />[Verse 3 - Trick Trick]<br />Ayo Em, you ever need one of these weapons come get it<br />From now on every beef that you get in, homie I'm in it<br />I been ridin' for this city, whether wrong or right<br />I been whippin' on motherfuckers for the longest time<br />So it's evident, it's time for Trick to get it fast<br />The public, see they appreciate my criminal past<br />Authorities tried to stop me but they couldn't keep up<br />Got a fan-base that's bigger then an average star<br />I'm satisfied with it bein' my time to shine<br />And I freak from the precinct for violent crimes<br />I ain't sayin' the shit that I'm sayin' so girls can fear me<br />Only speakin' on what I know so the world can hear me<br />So peace to Jimmy and Dre for signin' my nigga<br />He reached back to Detroit and grabbed a winner<br />So the gangstas and thugs, we embrace with love<br />And beat the hell outta anybody that fuck with us<br /><br />[Chorus - Eminem]<br /><br />[Outro]<br />Yeah, Trick Trick<br />Eminem, Wonder Boy, Shady<br />It's goin' down baby<br />Ayo Em, I got you back my nigga<br />Damn right I said my nigga<br />That's my nigga<br />Tricky<br />lirik lagu melayuhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04251806507974923319noreply@blogger.com0