Eminem - Habits (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Eminem - Habits (en) şarkı sözleri
by RentAnAdviser.com
Been waitin' a long time
for this shit (Ah)
Long time no see (Ah)
Thought you got rid of my ass, huh?
(Let me go, you sick fuck)
Alright, here's what we're
gonna do (Piece of shit)
You take this (No)
Or I put a bullet between your
fucking eyes (I don't wanna)
Here (Fuck no)
Then we'll split it (No)
Half an Ativan, I'm drivin'
straight at a van
In a black sedan, fast as I can
In Pakistan gettin' chased
by a pack of Stans
You know how I roll, bitch
(What?), I'm an avalanche
This my shit, I'm gonna spit
it how I wanna spit it
Whoever gets offended, suck
a dick and fuck a critic
'Bout to get retarded on this
motherfuckin' shidit
"You can't say retarded," shut
up, midget (The fuck?)
And we've been tryna break the habit
of sayin' any R-words (Yeah)
But I'm still an addict, so
it's getting hardеr (Ah)
Been callin' bitches "hoes"
since a kindеrgartner
This is Jimmy Carter, now I'm
kitty-cornered (What?)
Sittin' in PC court with a shitty
lawyer (Shit), like damn
You got an addiction, man (Ah)
I know you can't get rid of me forever
'Cause you know that I'm
prescription, man
Goddamn, I miss you, Slim (Woo)
You got an addiction, man
Next time, I'll be in your vein (Yeah)
Was just a kid from Detroit who
knew how to destroy the booth
And had a point to prove (Yeah),
and I'm as (What?)
Venomous, still I poison
youth, sentences (Yeah)
I'm pennin' are just to toy with you
Which is a joy to do,
Slim is just (What?)
A lyricist here to voice his
true sentiments (Yeah)
Got the women pissed and it seems
like men are just (What?) off growing
a huge clitoris (Pussies)
Yeah, I probably annoyed
a few feminists
I reminisce on them blowing a
fuse over my points of views
Still I'm devoid of two
shits to give (Yeah)
My thinkin' is primitive
But when it comes to givin'
it to anybody, boy, is Bruce
generous (Marshall)
And I'm 'bout as much of a boy
as Bruce Jenner is (Damn)
'Cause I'm not a boy, I'm a man,
bitch, man-bitch (Haha)
My speech is free as his choice
to choose gender is (Man)
This shit is like opioid
abuse, isn't it? (Yup)
Goddamn, I miss you, Slim (Woo, uh)
Next time, I'll be in your veins
There's times when I lay down
to sleep I argue with myself
Am I the only one who thinks
this way? Do I need help?
Just a little bit, no, a lot of it,
I really, really gotta quit
Something's wrong with me, my
God, old habits die hard
Look at you
What's the matter with you people?
You're sad that people are mean?
Well, I'm sorry, the world isn't one
big liberal arts college campus
**** you, you're all pricks
Mom shaming, dad shaming (Ah), yeah
Fat-shaming (What?), man-
splaining, blah (Pfft)
Crybabies attack Shady, wah
Mad 'cause they can't tame me (Get it)
Here come the censors (Look
out), like the Avengers
And they assemble like
Prince and then turn
A word like "ginger" into the N-word
All these pronouns (Ah) I
can't remember (Damn)
They or them, theirs? (Whose?)
His or him, hers? (Ah)
Into them girls who bought
tits to get attention
Then get hit on by ugly
men who are (Creep)
Not in your league, so you
pretend you're a victim
And me-too 'em (Ah), outraged,
how fake? (What?)
Nowadays, some gals, they (What?)
just clout-chase (Yeah)
Look at me with sour grapes
and your brow raised
Bitch, you ain't about head
(What?), about face (Woo)
Little white, middle-age,
upper-middle-class
With a glass of wine
and your cigarette
Bitch, get off the internet (Yeah)
You ain't even fed your kids
dinner yet (Haha, still)
Parental discretion, mental aggression,
my head's a Smith & Wesson
You're messin' with a lethal weapon,
like an evil stepdad
I got an infrared like the ginger stepkid
who pissed the bed (Ginger)
I do this shit in jest and it's just
a-messin' up with your head
And if men wanna wear lipstick
and women's underwear
Who cares? Their shit is their
business, now bear witness
Beware, bitches, the Blair Witch
on you scared bitches
I'm surreptitious (What?)
on square business
Just attacked my therapist
with a pair of scissors
like "Merry Christmas"
Dressed as a Hare Krishna, terrorist
with a hair-trigger (Woo)
But with these buttons I'm always
pushing (Yeah), pain I'm
always inflicting (What?)
Protestors outside the Shady
offices livid (Yeah)
It'll make you think that you
had the game on lock 'til
they pick it (Trick it)
Only way for me to explain it
is I'm conflicted (What?)
Walkin' on eggshells, like if I take
it too far, is this it? (Yeah)
Part of me gets it and wants to say
I'm sorry and fix it (I'm so)
So all my statements are basically
contradictive (What?)
Like using the F-word for gay is
wrong and offensive (What?)
And insensitive as if me sayin'
the R-word isn't (Wait)
Wait a minute, which R-word? Rape or
retarded, midget? (Not cool, guys)
Would this rhyme be okay if
South Park had did it?
(Okay, screw you guys)
Would it make you less angry if
Cartman spit it? (Goddammit)
And as far as what I just stated,
regarding midgets
You'll probably think I'll just
say that I'm playin', I'm
not, I meant it (Yeah)
Swear to God I see one of them
little fuckers come at me
I'll pick it up by its legs
and drop it and kick it
"Marshall, you're wicked, face it,
you are addicted" (I know)
But they gon' do me the same as DaBaby
with all of this shit (Why?)
Chappelle and Colin, they're callin'
Shady misogynistic (Yeah)
While raisin' three daughters, two graduated
from college with honors
Summa cum laude, my sense of
humor is probably twisted
It's painfully obvious that
Goddamn, I miss you, Slim (Woo, hey)
Next time, I'll be in
your veins (Haha)
I'm just playin', little people,
you know I love you
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