Eminem - Eminem Part 1 Lyrics
Met a retarted kid named greg, with a wooden legSnatched it off and beat him over the head with a pegGo to bed with a keg, wake up with a fortyMix it with alka seltzer and formula 44-dForget an acid tab Ill strap the whole sheet to my foreheadWait until it absorbed and fell to the floor deadNo more said case closed end of discussionWe blowing up like spontaneous human combustionLeaving you in the aftermath of holocaust and dramasCross the bombestWe blowing up your houseKilling your parents and coming back to get your foster mommasIm as good at keeping a promise as nastradamusCause I aint making no more threatsIm doing drive-bys in tinted corvettesOn vietnam war vetsI am more or less sick in the headMaybe moreBecause I smoked crack today, yesterday,And the day before sabateurWalk the block with a labradorStrapped with more straps than el salvadorFoul style galoreVerbal cow manureComing together like an eyebrow on al b. sure
