Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Scary Movies, artist - Bad Meets Evil. Album song Nuttin' To Do / Scary Movies Maxi Single, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.10.1999
Record label: Game
Song language: English
Scary Movies |
«whats your favorite scary movie? |
«yo, slim shady! |
yo, royce 5−9 |
yall wanna make a movie? |
what. |
we got the film right here |
What? |
Yeah Im one of them pretty rappers |
Buck if I really hafta, I really slap ya King of detroit who they namin the city after (what?) |
Scandalous partners, whose grammar hammers the hard shit |
Into your heart with, content, yo who wanna start with |
Experts, bad and evil is comin soon |
Mcs get stuck, head first back in they mothers womb |
This shit is written, in my eyes Im the illest mc spittin (what?) |
Leavin all of you cats shittin kittens |
I gotta diss you, my niggaz be cockin pistols |
Shot and split you, fuck splittin the profits with you (what?) |
Six percent, of yall niggaz is just pretend |
Clicks with clits, pussy niggaz stink with dicks (what?) |
Niggaz act bully, and blast for the fast penny |
My auto is fully, plenty of niggaz packin semi |
Speak darts; |
yo you get paid? |
rhymin about it is the sweet part |
You cant be street smart with a cheap heart |
Five nine, a street nigga with deep feelin (what?) |
I keep illin, my steez willin to keep killin (what?) |
Fuck rap, a lot of yall all is just acts |
Trust that — you rhyme all wack on rough tracks |
Bust and then we all black when you get bust back at Fuck that, you get blast at, you get laughed at And ima spit thunder (what?) stick to my guns |
Niggaz is finished before they gimmicks, one-hit wonders |
What? |
big balls, thats why when I spit, your clique stalls |
Ima pit bull, Im just dog, Im just raw (what?) |
Split yall, holla, «its on!"then I diss yall |
All of yall niggaz get pissed on claimin you pissed off |
Chorus: eminem and royce (repeat 2x) |
Yall want drama? |
wanna make a scary movie? |
Rappers comin in with they team and carry toolies |
You can jump right out of the screen and barely move me We hard-hittin, directin and starrin in it The one man on the planet thatll drive off of the grand canyon |
Hop out of a grand am and land in it handstandin |
Any man plannin to battle will get snatched out of his clothes |
So fast itll look like an invisible man standin |
Im headed for hell, Id rather be dead or in jail |
Bill clinton, hit this, and you better inhale |
Cause any mc that chooses to go against me Is gettin takin advantage of like monica lewinksy (leave me alone!) |
Came home in a frenzy, pushin a ten speed |
Screamin to aunt peg (aunt peg!!!) |
With three spokes stickin out of my pant leg |
Fuck a headache, give me a migraine |
Damnit I like pain (ahh!) |
And you should be anywhere that I might gain |
You rap knowin you wack |
You act up and Im throwin you down a flight of steps |
Then Im throwin you back up em If they dont like the track, fuck em The rap struck em harder then gettin hit by a mack truck |
And then backed up on And any half-assed known rapper to trespass |
Better be ready for the second celebrity deathmatch (ding! ding!) |
So tell the medic to bring the medication and quickly (hurry up man!) |
Im sicker than a tupac dedication to biggie |
Im free-fallin feet first out of a damn tree |
To stampede your chest till you cant breathe |
And when Im down to my last breath |
Ima climb the empire state building and get to the last step |
And still laugh half bent |
bad. |
the bad. |
uhh, when the bad meets the bad. |
yo. |
the evil |
take the evil with the evil |
put em together |
what? |
nine-nine |
two times. |
slim shady. |
royce the five nine |