Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Discombobulated, artist - Eminem. Album song Music To Be Murdered By - Side B, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 17.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Aftermath, Interscope Records Release;, Shady Records
Song language: English
Discombobulated |
Oh, ayo, Dre |
I’m discombobulated |
Let’s take 'em back (Accents) |
In time (Everything's all fucked up) |
I’m discombobulated, discombobulated |
Miss, you ovulating? |
Wait, I didn’t mean to |
Piss you off, my lady, what I really meant to say is |
It goes a little something like this |
Soon as I’m through with the Unisom I’ma hit the snooze alarm |
Before I lose my mind, who am I gonna use it on? |
Utilizing this tool, I will execute a line |
Like what I tried to do one time in my youth when I euthanized |
My poodle in junior high, used to hide in my room and fly |
To the moon and try suicide with the glue from my school supplies |
Then Proof, Denaun |
Eye-Kyu and I would climb in that hooptie to ride to 'Drew's and rhyme |
Bodied Saint Andrew’s Hall too many times to count |
Before I tear up The Shelter, give my dawgs a pound |
Now I’m 'bout to treat all of you rappers' noggins how |
Dre does every time he goes back to Compton now |
'Cause every so often I’ll visit my old stomping grounds |
And Doc’s in the house, so you know the bong is out |
Room is spinning like nine-hundred-thousand miles an hour |
Forgot what I’m talkin' 'bout, fuck, I’m discombobulated |
Now up is down, left is right |
Day is night now, in is out, black is white |
So to-and-fro and side-to-side |
Am I comin' or goin'? |
Man, I can’t decide |
'Cause back is forth now and stop means go |
No means yes, but yes don’t mean no |
So, baby, please, take off your clothes |
(No!) Yes! |
(No!) Yes! |
(No!) No! |
(Yes!) Oh! |
(Oh!), yeah |
Just flew the coop, the cops are in hot pursuit |
But the day they catch me is the day 50'll call a truce |
And quash the feud with him and Ja and Ja’ll actually spit a bar |
That’s not from a Dr. Seuss book and they’ll start a group (Haha) |
Fuck it, I’m a kook, I know I got a screw |
And a couple of marbles loose, brain is like ramen soup |
Shout to Trugoy, gotta give a De La salute |
'Cause my noodle’s in a knot, call it pasta noose (Posdnuos, yeah) |
Wizard of ah’s (Oz) and ooh’s |
Same Marshall Bruce in that battle who lost to Juice |
Who also used to sound like Nas on «Live at the Barbeque» |
Now I got the juice, wouldn’t beef if I was you |
Like, au jus, but beef, if like |
«I was you,» but, like, ah, fuck you (Man) |
Long as I got these walls and these hallways I’m always |
Have someone to argue with, I’m just all twisted, I’m discombobulated, man |
Now up is down, left is right |
Day is night now, in is out, black is white |
So to-and-fro and side-to-side |
Am I comin' or goin'? |
Man, I can’t decide |
'Cause back is forth now and stop means go |
No means yes, but yes don’t mean no |
So, baby, please, take off your clothes |
(No!) Yes! |
(No!) Yes! |
(No!) No! |
(Yes!) Oh! |
(Oh!) |
I’m at my best when I’m at my worst |
And for that I’m blessed, so every time I rap I curse |
And that’s why press, I usually get attacked by first |
They’re at my neck like motherfucking vampires |
So critics si-day I si-day the same shi-dit, I’m always degrading, |
little bi-ditch |
Well, fi-duck 'em, they can si-duck my di-dick when I’m taking a shi-dit |
Mid-y middle fid-inger is ex-tid-ended now, should I tell 'em where to put it? |
I’m si-do fed up with it, they ask me dumb shi-dit |
So I act like I’m on a kayak with my back to Niagara |
No life jacket, man, I had like six psychiatrists, scientists |
Misdiagnose me with plaque psoriasis 'cause I asked 'em, «Why is it |
My eye itches?» |
so they gave me some diet tips |
And Viagra with side effects, I might end up growing spiderwebs |
In my head and dying a horrifying death, on my final breath |
I will tell you, apply your lips to my dick, it’s one size that fits |
I just took an AIDS test and the doctor said to think positive, what the fuck? |
Now up is down, left is right |
Day is night now, in is out, black is white |
So to-and-fro and side-to-side |
Am I comin' or goin'? |
Man, I can’t decide |
'Cause back is forth now and stop means go |
No means yes, but yes don’t mean no |
So, baby, please, take off your clothes |
(No!) Yes! |
(No!) Yes! |
(No!) No! |
(Yes!) Oh! |
(Oh!) |
Haha, yeah |
Dr. Dre |
Black Bethoven |
2050, haha |
We’re out |