D12 - Aint Nuttin' But Music Lyrics
Aint nuttin but music[eminem]Its shit like this I kick to these rich white kidsWho just might see how *****ed up this sick life isOoops I did it again didnt I my shits harderTo figure out than what britneys*****size isOooh I probably pissed you off again didnt I *****So what christina gaguilera kiss my gritsYou know how many shits I get if I wish I didSo I can quit givin these twisted little kids ideasThis just in, britney just dissed justinShe just *****ed ben, got**********ed and dick sucked himIf affleck can get his ass licked, how I cant shitGoddamn ***** Im rich I cant understand thisAre those pictures they made of us together on the internetAs close as Im ever gonna get to hittin it from the backAnd shit when it comes to that I hit harder from the backThan everlast when hes pluggin lethal in his *****in assJust give me one more chance britney hit me one more timeLet me know whats on your mind, whitney give me one more lineTo sniff, you *****ers know what time it is***** your jewelery my records almost dyin, beeotch![hook 2x: eminem + dr dre]Whats goin on in the world todayPeople fightin, feudin, lootin, its okayLet it go, let it flow, let the good times rollTell em dre- it aint nuttin but music[bizarre]Eminem doesnt like nsync, well I doSo ***** him, and the backstreet boys tooWhatever happened to the cast of different strokesMarys broke, tys snortin coke, and then an overdoseI got two little boys wit meMichael jackson sent two helicopters to get meIm up early wit my hair curlyMe and mr. furly, *****in laverne and shirley![kuniva]Alotta rappers are livin in la la landThats why I let my dogs out on the baha menAs bad as a life I had, Im not madI dont need to be a jackass to beat up my dadMy whole familys country, my grandmothers old fashionedAnd she keeps askin me why I rap wit a honkyBut grannie Im a flunky I could be a junkyI could be hangin with the hoochies out at the club scene[kon artis]To all the independent women in the house! (hey!)Show us your tits and shut your mother*****in mouth! (what? !)[proof]Robert downey, bobby brownie, whitney houstonThe shits confusin (sniff!)Jesse jackson, reverend scandalGot george michaels, tevin campbellsPeewee hermans, peep show placesPublic restrooms, peep those cases[hook][swifty mcvay]Huh, your mom and dad probably mad at us (for what)We done turned their kids into little body snatchersAint like where Im from, we dont bite our tongueAre you sure you want niggas 21 to carry gunsIts sad but Im glad that Im made to rhymeWhere you work you aint gettin paid for that overtimeIts only music, media know it but they blindI aint in your light, so stay they hell up outta mineYall the reason why princess diana ended up dyinIf you people get offended I dont care (stop cryin)Tryin to get us to leave cuz what we say just aint clean (uh, uh)But holdin back on what I say just aint me[kon artis]Now whats these parents all mad for? (your music is bad for um)For teenage kids that drink more than ted danson in cheersCarson drink beers, we all fart and piss and cuss out our ***** (shutup!)Broke or rich, I still do that same old shitI dont jump in front of a camera and change no shitSo when they ask me about my sarcasticnessI just slap em, turn around and ask em this[hook]
