Eminem - Still Don't Give A ***** Lyrics
[eminem]A lot of people ask me.. am I afraid of death..Hell yeah Im afraid of deathI dont want to die yetA lot of people think.. that I worship the devil..That I do all types of.. retarded shitLook, I cant change the way I thinkAnd I cant change the way I amBut if I offended you? goodCause I still dont give a *****Im zonin off of one joint, stoppin a limoHopped in the window, shoppin a demo at gunpointA lyricist without a clue, what year is this?***** a needle, heres a sword, bodypierce with thisLivin amuk, never givin a *****Gimme the keys Im drunk, and Ive never driven a truckBut I smoke dope in a cabIll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grabCome back the next week and re-open your scab (yeah!)A killer instinct runs in the bloodEmptyin full clips and buryin guns in the mudIve calmed down now -- I was heavy once into drugsI could walk around straight for two months with a buzzMy brains gone, my souls worn and my spirit is tornThe rest of my bodys still bein operated onIm ducked the ***** down while Im writin this rhymeCause Im probably gonna get struck with lightnin this timeChorus:For all the weed that Ive smoked - yo this blunts for youTo all the people Ive offended - yeah ***** you too!To all the friends I used to have - yo I miss my pastBut the rest of you *****s can kiss my assFor all the drugs that Ive done - yo Im still gon doTo all the people Ive offended - yeah ***** you too!For everytime I reminisce - yo I miss my pastBut I still dont give a *****, yall can kiss my ass[eminem]I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill youAnd cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blueIll hang you til you dangle and chain you with both anklesAnd pull you apart from both anglesI wanna crush your skull til your brains leaks out of your veinsAnd bust open like broken water mainsSo tell saddam not to bother with makin another bombCause Im crushin the whole world in my palmGot your girl on my arm and Im armed with a firearmSo big my entire arm is a giant firebombBuy your mom a shirt with a slim shady iron-onAnd the pants to match (here momma try em on)I get imaginative with a mouth full of adjectives,A brain full of adverbs, and a box full of laxatives(shittin on rappers) causin hospital accidentsGod help me before I commit some irresponsible acts againChorus[eminem]I wanted an album so rugged nobody could touch itSpend a million a track and went over my budget (ohh shit!)Now how in the ***** am I supposed to get out of debt?I cant rap anymore - I just murdered the alphabetDrug sickness got me doin some bugged twitchesIm withdrawn from crack so bad my blood itchesI dont rap to get the women - ***** *****esGive me a fat slut that cooks and does dishesNever ran with a click - Im a posseKamikaze, strappin a mother*****in bomb across meFrom the second I was born, my momma lost meIm a cross between manson, esham and ozzyI dont know why the ***** Im here in the first placeMy worst day on this earth was my first birthdayRetarded? what did that nurse say? brain damage?*****, I was born during the earthquakeChorus
