Singer: Eminem
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Song: Book of Rhymes
Eminem - Book of Rhymes Lyrics (LRC) (04:49-289-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:00.00]by RentAnAdviser.com
[00:00.00]I don't smile, I don't frown, get too up or get too down (Nah)
[00:03.50]I was here, so were you, you came and went, I stuck around (Yeah)
[00:06.90]Still here now, stop me how? Your opinion's like a broken calculator
[00:10.90]That shit doesn't count
[00:12.10]Shut your motherfuckin' mouth
[00:14.00]I'm emptyin' (I'm emptyin') my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
[00:17.30]Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
[00:20.70]I said I'm emptyin' (I'm emptyin') my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
[00:24.50]Get 'em all off my pad (Yeah), every thought that I had (I'm eastside)
[00:28.20]Haven't used all the tricks I have, so like my balls, I'm in my bag (My bag)
[00:31.40]Get a littlе teste when I'm mad (I'm mad), sick of wrеstling this iPad (iPad)
[00:35.00]Unsuccessfully, I might add (Might add)
[00:36.80]And I know it's best to leave it lie
[00:38.30]But even I get obsessed with reading everything
[00:40.00]And let it get the best of me 'til I snap ('Til I snap)
[00:42.20]But I need to get off the internet (Get off the internet)
[00:44.70]I need to get on the mic (Get on the mic)
[00:46.50]You need to get off the internet (Internet)
[00:48.10]You need to get you a life
[00:49.90]Why you waste time just to comment on shit? (Comment on shit)
[00:51.90]Especially shit you don't like (Shit you don't like)
[00:53.50]Don't like it, don't listen, but don't tell me 'bout your favorite rapper rippin' some shit he didn't write (Shit he didn't write)
[00:57.00]What happened to Slim? He was no cap with the pen
[00:59.20]He used to rap like the people his music was for
[01:01.40]He was exactly like them
[01:02.70]The dude who used to be poor, why can't he tap into him?
[01:05.50]Can't use that excuse anymore
[01:06.80]He's mad at the wind, he's in a nuclear war
[01:09.30]With a cloud, he's yellin' at it again
[01:10.70]I talked to your mother, she told me she loved me
[01:13.00]All she wanna do is just hold me and hug me
[01:14.80]Wants nobody but me, she showed me the Dougie
[01:16.70]Can I get a witness like notary public? (Preach)
[01:18.40]She said, "Kick some fly shit" (Fly shit)
[01:20.00]I said, "I got wings on my ass" (Wings on my ass)
[01:21.70]Told her my dick's a cockpit (Dick's a cockpit)
[01:23.40]I fly by the seat of my pants (Seat of my pants)
[01:25.20]Sinful thoughts, this beat is crazy, this shit's retarded
[01:28.00]This instru's mental (This instru's mental) to mini-bars, incidental charges
[01:32.20]When did it start? I been cold-hearted in this heart since kindergarten
[01:35.70]Mental sharpness which makes Slim a walking dentist office, bitch, I invented flossin'
[01:39.30]Yeah, I used to wonder (I used to wonder) where my next meal's gonna come from (Meal's gonna come from)
[01:43.40]Now, I just wonder (Now I just wonder) where my next mill's gonna come from (Mill's gonna come from)
[01:46.70]I cannot have no success (Have no success), unless when I finally make it (Finally make it)
[01:50.00]I get to remind all the haters (Remind all the haters) who shitted on me when I'm on my way up (I'm on my way)
[01:54.00]My floor is y'all fool's ceilings
[01:55.40]If I was you, I would step or find yourself twisted
[01:57.90]That's how you'll wind up like spiral stairs
[02:00.00]I will swear on a stack of Bibles
[02:01.40]I will tear new behinds out of rivals, even your idols, I don't care
[02:04.50]It's Music to Be Murdered By, so Bon Iver can swallow a fuckin' Ja Rule bobblehead
[02:08.00]And die slow like Alzheimer's (Ha-ha)
[02:09.60]Lone sniper, I hold a microphone like a loaded rifle
[02:13.00]My dome's brighter, all I spit from my skull's fire
[02:15.20]All that's missing's a motorcycle with the chrome wires, spoke tires
[02:18.10]And y'all are flow biters, so I don't gotta
[02:20.10]Explain why they call me your ghostwriter
[02:21.80]I'm emptyin' (I'm emptyin') my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
[02:25.20]Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had
[02:28.30]I said I'm emptyin' (I'm emptyin') my book of rhymes (My book of rhymes)
[02:32.30]Get 'em all off my pad, every thought that I had (Illa)
[02:36.10]Haven't used all the tricks I have, so like my balls, it's in my bag
[02:38.70]I tend to get a little testy when I'm mad
[02:40.70]But gift of gab and pen to pad turn temper tantrums into anthems
[02:43.60]Put lips to ass and kiss the cracks, spit your damnedest
[02:45.50]You're still gonna hit the canvas
[02:46.80]Rippin' rappers, veterans to whippersnappers
[02:48.50]Mr. Mathers is killin' this shit, villainous wit with scant less
[02:50.90]Syllables rip the planet, biblical shit's finna hit the fan
[02:53.40]Anybody wanna go tit for tat's gonna get hit with that
[02:54.90]Then the amygdala hippocampus is gonna trigger the ignoramus
[02:58.60]To think of the most ridiculous shit to spit then
[03:00.70]Pit it against these pitiful rappers
[03:02.40]Insidious, these idiots wittiest shit against me shitty as MC Hammer's
[03:05.30]Get your whole squad, send a task force in
[03:08.00]If you want it, you're 'bout to get what you asked for then
[03:09.60]Put your helmet on, strap your chin
[03:10.90]You're 'bout to get you a crash course in
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