Eminem - The Last Hit Lyrics
Artist: the high & mighty f/ eminemIntro: scratches by dj mighty miShady! thats me! -> eminemHigh and mighty trilogy -> mr. eonBack with the flyest material -> erick sermonShady... sh... shady! -> eminemThat that... thats me! -> eminemHigh.. high and.. mighty trilogy -> mr. eonBack with the... -> erick sermonFunky... beats[mr. eon]Packin this third eye, pursue a cyclopsThey trade in they high tops for nice sized white rocks(excuse me) words in my right, that pass my left earYour style is ass-out like the bulls are next year (youre gone)Fear this veneer, you get stung like virginsWho that cat splurgin instead of rehearsin?Tough guys, degentrify your high riseLookin more like ronald than them *****in fry guysGo on uptown *****in senoritasIn taco bell screamin, viva gorditas!Bring all your dogs - I give em rabiesThey never had a chance like my two aborted babies (waaah!)Got pope john paul the 2nd, prayin to satanHave your vegan girlfriend cookin up baconOn barbituates with that shit that you hitSmoke my spliffs withcha, cause spinal bifida[eminem]My nine is liftin ya, six feet when I spray roundsHit you with 12 shots in mid-air and four more on the way downAs eight strays graze through a kids hair on the playgroundYou lay down on a stretcher (dont get carried away now!)No pun intended, just hop out of your whipAnd leave it un-attended before I whip out this gun and end itUnless you want it dented with bullet holes any minuteCause I can leave your infinite full of those even if someones in itSnatch the airbag, hit the corner and park itCorner the market, I got her tied up in a chair and gagged*****es get smacked and grabbed by the hair and draggedLike cavewomen, while Im gravediggin with marilyn manChorus: mr. eon, eminemIf you got a bowl of hash better cash itYou got a satchel, flash it, ima take your last hitAnd if you spittin wack shit on the microphoneIma snatch it outta your hand so fast ima detach itSo if you got a bowl of hash, you better cash itYou got a satchel, flash it, ima take your last hitIm flabbergasted off two tabs of acidThrew my babys mother in the hatchback and latched it[mr. eon]Yo yo, eons wack now, how you think that?Couldnt get on my record if you were shrink rap (can I get a rhyme? )Desecrate a crate with these rhymes I be totinLets go back online and jerk off on your modemI got stupid mucus from these loose lipsMy loose leaf leave your whole persona weakTo the point that you stand up on your feet, best retreatLets go back in time and steal my whole steezThe quickening, did a bris at the christeningIm exercisin, doing liftings and twistingsInstincts the nicest, I keep tellin youWhat the ***** this guy on the corner been sellin you?[eminem](here - buy this) Im e-mailin you, at the wrong websiteAnd mispellin you, prank you and put the fear of hell in youEscaped bellevue, stuffed the nurse in a purseDisperse like I added too many words in a verseSlim shady, a perverted version of birthDrivin off, leaving a murdered virgin at churchThe first person who searchin the earth for the mother*****erThat pulled the plug when they shoulda alerted the surgeon first(kill his ass) get thrown curves, and hit with your own wordsLeave me alone *****! I get on my own nervesAnd if I dont got two balls and a middle finger to throw upIm takin off both shoes and stickin each middle toe up(***** yall!!!!)Chorus[eminem]Any disease out there Im willin to catch it...Slim shady...All praises to the high & mightyOutro: scratches by dj mighty miSlim shady, naughty rotten rhymerMr. eon, illest rhyme dropperSlim shady, naughty rotten rhymerMr. eon, illest rhyme dropperSlim shadyN....nau..naughty...ro..ro..rotten rhyme....rhyme..rhy..rhymerMr. eonIllest rhyme drop...drop..drop..dro..dro..rhyme dropper
