Eminem - Scary Movies Lyrics
Whats your favorite scary movie?[em] yo, slim shady![r5] yo, royce 5-9[em] yall wanna make a movie?[r5] what..[em] we got the film right here[royce]What?Yeah Im one of them pretty rappersBuck if I really hafta, I really slap yaKing of detroit who they namin the city after (what? )Scandalous partners, whose grammar hammers the hard shitInto your heart with, content, yo who wanna start withExperts, bad and evil is comin soonMcs get stuck, head first back in they mothers wombThis shit is written, in my eyes Im the illest mc spittin (what? )Leavin all of you cats shittin kittensI gotta diss you, my niggaz be *****in pistolsShot and split you, ***** splittin the profits with you (what? )Six percent, of yall niggaz is just pretendClicks with clits, ***** niggaz stink with dicks (what? )Niggaz act bully, and blast for the fast pennyMy auto is fully, plenty of niggaz packin semiSpeak darts; yo you get paid? rhymin about it is the sweet partYou cant be street smart with a cheap heartFive nine, a street nigga with deep feelin (what? )I keep illin, my steez willin to keep killin (what? )***** rap, a lot of yall all is just actsTrust that - you rhyme all wack on rough tracksBust and then we all black when you get bust back at***** that, you get blast at, you get laughed atAnd ima spit thunder (what? ) stick to my gunsNiggaz is finished before they gimmicks, one-hit wondersWhat? big balls, thats why when I spit, your clique stallsIma pit bull, Im just dog, Im just raw (what? )Split yall, holla, its on! then I diss yallAll of yall niggaz get pissed on claimin you pissed offChorus: eminem and royce (repeat 2x)Yall want drama? wanna make a scary movie?Rappers comin in with they team and carry tooliesYou can jump right out of the screen and barely move meWe hard-hittin, directin and starrin in it[eminem]The one man on the planet thatll drive off of the grand canyonHop out of a grand am and land in it handstandinAny man plannin to battle will get snatched out of his clothesSo fast itll look like an invisible man standinIm headed for hell, Id rather be dead or in jailBill clinton, hit this, and you better inhaleCause any mc that chooses to go against meIs gettin takin advantage of like monica lewinksy (leave me alone!)Came home in a frenzy, pushin a ten speedScreamin to aunt peg (aunt peg!!!!)With three spokes stickin out of my pant leg***** a headache, give me a migraineDamnit I like pain (ahh!)And you should be anywhere that I might gainYou rap knowin you wackYou act up and Im throwin you down a flight of stepsThen Im throwin you back up emIf they dont like the track, ***** emThe rap struck em harder then gettin hit by a mack truckAnd then backed up onAnd any half-assed known rapper to trespassBetter be ready for the second celebrity deathmatch (ding! ding!)So tell the medic to bring the medication and quickly (hurry up man!)Im sicker than a tupac dedication to biggieIm free-fallin feet first out of a damn treeTo stampede your chest till you cant breatheAnd when Im down to my last breathIma climb the empire state building and get to the last stepAnd still laugh half bentChorus[em] bad.. the bad..[r5] uhh, when the bad meets the bad.. yo..[em] the evil[r5] take the evil with the evil[em] put em together[r5] what? nine-nine[em] two times.. slim shady.. royce the five nine
