Текст песни Eminem - Still Don`t Give A Fuck
Eminem - Still Don`t Give A Fuck слова песни
A lot of people ask meAm I afraid of deathHell yeah im afraid of deathI dont want to die yetA lot of people think that I worship the devilThat I do all types of retarded shitLook, I cant change the way I thinkAnd I cant change the way I amBut if I ofended you? Good`cause I still dont give a fuckZoneing off one jointStop in a limo, hop in the windowShoping the demo with gun pointA lyrist without a clueWhat year is this?Fuck a needle here`s a sword body pierce with thisLiving `em up never giving a fuckGive me the keys im drunk, and I never driven a truckBut I smoke dope in a cabI`ll stab you with the sharpest knife I can grabCome back the next week and re-open your scabA killer instinct runs in the bloodEmptying full clips and bury your guns in the mudIve carmed down nowI was heavy once into drugsI could walk around straight for two months with a buzzMy brains gone, my souls warm, my sprit is tornThe rest of my body is still being operated onIm ducked the fuck down while im writing this rhyme`Cause im probably gonna get struck by lightning this time**Chorus**To all the weed i`ve smokedYo! this one`s for youTo all the people ive offendedYeah fuck you toTo all the friends I used to haveYo! I miss my pastBut the rest of you assholes can kiss my assTo all the drugs I`ve doneYo! I`m still goin` toTo all the people Ive offendedYeah fuck you toTo everytime I reminisceYo! I miss my pastBut I still dont give a fuck Y`all can kiss my ass!**I walked into a gunfight with a knife to kill youAnd cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blueI`ll hang you till you dangle and chain you with both anklesAnd pull you apart from both anglesI wanna crush your skull till your brains leaks out of your veinsAnd bust open like broken water mainsSo tell Saddam not to bother with making another bomb`Cause Im crushing the whole world with my palmI got your girl in my armAnd I`m armed with a firearmSo big my entire arm is a giant fire bombBuy your mom a shirt with a Slim Shady iron onAnd the pants to match (Here mommer try `em on)I get a master ??? with a mouth full of adjetivesA brain full of adverbs and a box full of laxatives (Shit all out)Causing hospital accidentsGod help me before I commit some irresponsible acts again**Chorus**I wanted a album so rugged nobody could touch itSpend a million a track and went over my budget (Oh Shit!)Now how in the fuck am I supposed to get out of debtI cant rap anymore I just murdered the alphabetDrug sickness got me doing some bug switchesIm withdrawn from crack so bad my blood itchesI dont rap to get the woeman fuck bitchesGive me a fat slut that cooks and does dishesNever ran with a click, Im a posseKamikazze strapping a mother fucking bomb across meFrom the second I was born my mommer lost meAnd I`m a cross between Manson, Esham and OzzyI dont know why the fuck Im here in the first placeMy worst day on this earth was my first birthdayRetarded? what did that nurse say? Brain DamageFuck I was born during a earthquake**Chorus**