| Now this sh*t's about to kick off, this party looks wack
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| Let’s take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch
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| I’m 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back
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| That’s why my pen needs a pad cause my rhymes on the ra-hag
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| Just like I did with addiction I’m 'bout to kick it
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| Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets
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| Got 'em still on the fence ready to pick it
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| But quick get impaled when I tell 'em stick it
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| So sick I’m looking pale, well that’s my pigment
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| 'bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick
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| Let’s bring it back to that vintage Slim, b*tch!
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| The art of the MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren
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| And I don’t mean Stimpy’s friend, b*tch
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| Been public enemy since you thought PE was gym, b*tch
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| Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk), all night long
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| Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk), all night long
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| We’re gonna rock this house until we knock it down
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| So turn the volume loud, cause it’s mayhem 'til the a.m.
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| So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go
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| Say f*ck it before we kick the bucket
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| Life’s too short to not go for broke
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| So everybody, everybody, shake your body
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| Guess it’s just the way that I’m dressed, ain’t it?
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| Khakis pressed, Nike shoes just being fresh laced so I guess it ain’t
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| Dead after shave of cologne that made him just faint
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| Plus I just showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint
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| So if love is a chess game, check mate
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| But girl your body’s banging, jump me in, bang — bang, bang
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| Yessiree Bob I was thinking the same thing
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| So come get on this kids rock, baw wit da baw, bang bang
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| P-p-p-pow pow chicka wow, wow
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| Catch a cab, I wanna go down, br-bow-bow
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| Slow it down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel towel
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| Dumb it down, I don’t know how, how, how, how
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| At least I know that I don’t know
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| Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid
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| Hope so, now ho…
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| Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk), all night long
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| Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk), all night long
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| We’re gonna rock this house until we knock it down
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| So turn the volume loud, cause it’s mayhem 'til the a.m.
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| So turn the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go
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| Say f*ck it before we kick the bucket
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| Life’s too short to not go for broke
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| So everybody, everybody, get your vials
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| They say that love is powerful as cough syrup and Styrofoam
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| All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo
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| With the ugly Kardashian
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| Lamar, oh sorry yo, we done both set the bar low
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| Bars hard, drugs hard thought that’s the past
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| But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow
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| And girl I ain’t got no money to borrow
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| But I am tryin' to find a way to get you alone, car note!
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| Oh, Marshall Mathers shouldnt everybody know
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| Get the bar soap lathered, came ghost and called Arthurs Cargo’s
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| Girl youre fixin' to get your heart broke, dont be absurd man
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| You bird brained baby I aint called anybody baby since Birdman
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| Unless youre a swallow
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| Word, w-word man you heard, but dont be discouraged girl
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| This is your jam, unless you got toe jam
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| Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk), all night long
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| Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk), all night long
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| We’re gonna rock this house until we knock it down
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| So turn the volume loud, cause it’s mayhem 'til the a.m.
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| So turn the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go
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| Say f*ck it before we kick the bucket
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| Life’s too short to not go for broke
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| So everybody, everybody, get your vials |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Berzerk , by - Eminem. Song from the album The Marshall Mathers LP2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп