Eminem - Detroit Grammer Lyrics
WuhThe bad..., the evil, the bad the evil.Yo if it wasn't for your whip I'd have nothing to stripIf it wasn't for wrist's I'd have nothing to slitIf it wasn't for the shrooms I'd have nothing to chewIm just *****ing wit chu cause' I got nothing to do[ Emienm ]I came in the diner with skateboarders, placed orders, ate orderves,and hit the waiter with plate warmers. Let you inhale the glock smell when imripping you wallet off, slippin the molatoff in your *****tail. Burning yourcontracts, punch your acheing arm in the face messes his glasses and turned then tocontacts, your mothers so shit, if It's missin I took it, nurse look at thisstraight jacket It's crooked!I go to jail and murder you from the cell, put aknife in an envelope and have you stabbed in the mail. So how do youdescribe someone with a dicapitated head when the rest of his bodysstill alive runnin.[ d 12 ]Comming with 5 gun men waiting to do a drive byeso when u see the black 500 hide from itfor every hundred mc's rhyming about birds onlyabout two thirds are really saying it without wordsyo you aint a thug i can make u ***** uppick the 5th up ***** spit you swear u aint afraid of slugsim the hottest shit in the industry, i got every thug on the blockto get a wind of me defending meyou lack class of respect get a derect back blastthe bad and evil bad rap i cover the bad halfu know how thuggin this shit will end up spin around lift ur chin upu get hit ten down and ten up i take it if u run ur mouth u wanna get sent upheat it up ull be licking blood and spittin flem up now we rivles cause of asmall name and title u step got devile and a flower in a rifleYo if it wasnc12
