Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Say What You Say, artist - Eminem.
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Say What You Say |
Oh, so I’m out the game huh? |
Yo Dre, we ridin? |
Whatever |
Well I’m wit ya homie |
Ok, Let’s handle this small sh*t |
I was born to brew up storms 'n stir up sh*t |
Kick up dust, cuss til I slur up spit |
Grew up too quick went through too much shit |
Corrupt and now they pour it on like syrup, b*tch |
Thick 'n rich, sick and twisted Mr. Buttersworth |
Dre told me to milk this sh*t for what it’s worth |
Till the cow just tilts and tips 'n stumbles to earth |
And if I fumble the verse, keep going |
First take, I make mistakes, just keep it |
No punches, pull no punches, that’s weak shit |
Fake shit if I ever take shit, I eat sh*t |
Wasn’t for him? |
Wouldn’t be sh*t |
Creep wit me, as we take a little trip down Memory Lane |
Been here longer than anyone in the game |
And I ain’t got to lie about my age |
But what about Jermaine? |
Fuck Jermaine, he don’t belong speakin mine or Timbaland’s name |
And don’t think |
I don’t read your little interviews and see what your sayin |
I’m a giant, and I ain’t gotta move till I’m provoked |
When I see you, I’ma step on you and not even know it |
Ya midget, Mini-Me, with a buncha little Mini-You's |
Runnin around your backyard swimming pools |
Over 80 million records sold |
And I ain’t had to do it with 10 or 11 year olds |
Cuz what you say is what you say |
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it |
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it |
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh? |
Cuz what you say is what you say |
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it |
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it |
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh? |
Second verse, it gets worst |
It gets no better than this |
Amatuers drink veteran piss |
From a Dixie cup, if you ever mix me up |
Or confuse me with a Canibus or Dre with a Dupri |
We’ll rub it in, every club your in, we’ll have you |
Blackballed and make sure you never rap-a-f*ckin'-gain |
Dre ain’t havin it as long as Im here, play Devil’s Advocate |
If there was some magic shit I could wave |
Over the indusrty that could save it when I’m gone |
And buried to make sure the tradition carries on |
I would |
If I could only use this power for good |
I wouldn’t, not even if I could |
From the hood and I’m a hornet |
And I’ma only sting when I’m cornered |
And I’ma only sucker punch or swing without warnin |
And swing to knock somebody’s fuckin head off |
Cuz I know, when they get up, I won’t get a chance to let off |
Another punch, I’m punk-rock, no one’s punk |
Don’t give a f*ck, white Pac, so much spunk |
When I was little I knew I would blow up |
And sell a mill or grow up to be a Atiller |
Go nuts and be a killer |
And I’m somethin of a phenom |
One puff of the chron |
I’m unstoppable, I’m alive, I’m on top again |
There’s no obstacle that I can’t conquer |
So come along with us (Come On) |
Cuz what you say is what you say |
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it |
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it |
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh? |
Cuz what you say is what you say |
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it |
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it |
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh? |
Now anybody who knows Dre |
Knows I’m about fast cars and Alize, partyin all day |
But I handle my business cuz it’s work before play |
Don’t look for trouble but I serve you gourmet |
However you want it, you could have it your way |
You f*ck my night up, I’ma f*ck up your day |
Bullet with your name, sendin it your way |
That goes for anyone who walks thru that doorway |
Cuz this is my space, you invade it |
Live to regret it and you die tryin to violate it |
F*ck around and you’ll get annihilated |
Eyes diliated |
Like my old lady? |
Cuz what you say is what you say |
Sometimes what you mean is 2 different things |
Depending on your mood, if it swings, think too many things |
Little hit of Dre’s weed, I can do anything |
Catch a contact then I’m gone and I’m back |
I speed write and my loose leaves my lanch pad |
And I can pull any string |
Don’t have to prove anything |
Catch a contract on your head |
You headed West, talk shit about Dre? |
You better get a vest, then invest in something |
To protect your head and neck |
And it’s back and forth all day like Red and Meth |
I joke when I say I’m the best in the booth |
But a lot of truth is said in jest |
And if I ever do live to be a legend |
I’ma die a sudden death, 5 mics in The Source |
Ain’t holdin' my f*ckin breath |
But I suffocate for the respect |
Fore I breath the collect the f*ckin check |
Cuz what you say is what you say |
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it |
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it |
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh? |
Cuz what you say is what you say |
Say what you say how you say it whenever you sayin it |
Just remember how you said it when you was sprayin it |
So who you playin with huh huh huh huh? |
Watch your f*ckin' mouth |
Yo this Timbaland, tell him I said s*ck my d*ck |