Текст песни Redman and Eminem - Nutty Professor II: The Klumps Soundtrac
Redman and Eminem - Nutty Professor II: The Klumps Soundtrac слова песни
[Eminem]No matter what people sayI`m gon keep rappin this wayNo matter what you may thinkI`m gon keep doin my thing[Eminem]I`m almost as famous as fat bald menDecided to write songs to teach Mouseketeers to singI stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrorsSo she gets fifty years of bad luck [crash]Causing terror to Christina AguileraWhen I grab her by the hair and drag her across the SaharaBeware of this rap terrorist with a therapistWith a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled in his pantsGot a habit of holding Tylenol in his handsTil it melts in his fuckin palms and dissolves in his glands[So who is it?] The fool who visit the playgroundWit two biscuits to lay down the school districtGet pistol whipped wit a MauseburgWit a pistol grip and fed pitbulls shitSniff glue sticks like I give two shitsIf I get too rich, I just get sued[Redman]Yo, I leave wit no injure, after I blow four in yaOne handstand on top of yo` ninjaCrash it, [ERRRR] Doc stir the madnesstil y`all outta work like Tony AtlasWalkin, cans in the laundry basketAmerica`s most with the army after usFuck flossin, we take what`s yoursA low fifteen like a ace in fourI`m outta work, but Doc laid them off[shit, the power`s out] The tape is offYo, you targeted from arsonistsPapermate pens filled wit arsenicI got hoes that don`t know what Prada isDoc could shape up, touch your barber missBetty you wit a bloody bladeI turn rap camps into Crystal LakeFuck bitches face is what I`ma doCuz that what white boy Tano do[Eminem]So how is everybody doin tonight?Hope you`re in the mood to get drunk and scream in a fightCuz uh, we gettin down for the fuck of itSo suck my dick if y`all don`t wanna bump to this... Off the Wall!![Redman]Yo, so how is everybody feelin tonight?Hope you`re in the mood to get rude and ill in a fightCuz uh, we gettin down for the fuck of itSo suck my dick if you don`t wanna bump... Off the Wall!![Eminem]No matter what people sayI`m gon keep rappin this wayNo matter what you may thinkI`m gon keep doin my thing[Redman]Yo, you could buy Jaz spittin`, hospital, son admit itRip your lips off, kiss my ass wit itSlap bitches, got Marshall Mathers [printin]Weed, X, and the acid tabs did itI was happenin wit no rerunLike Rob DeNiro when the +Heat+ comeMy barrel hang out the CamaroAimed at the nose of them hoes it`s hard to breathe fromFlash the gat, your town, bogardin`Yo` wallet, your chain the main targetBeef is like cold engine, don`t start itBust in the air and hit a airplane pilotWe clowned you, rap surround sounds around youFrom ten speed and brown shoeDoc and Eminem, cock the M & MBlood flows with 2Pacalypse and them[Eminem]It`s like, Funk Doctor meets the punk rockerGot the drugs stopped inside the lunch box [uhh]Pop junk like I just got jumpedPopped the trunk and pulled out the shotgun pumpKnock wood, it`s all good, thank God for VodkaCuz wit my luck, I`ll probably get shot by a stalkerProbably got a fanatic waitin upstairs in the atticWit a automatic callin me up thereMy man Stan wit a gat in his handStakin my house out in a tan tinted SedanHe pull your mouth out til you can`t finish a damnHam sandwich, or your can spinach and SpamTil you gotta sip through a straw, shoplift through the mallPictures of me on my mom`s living room wallHey ma, maybe I`ll give you a call