Cum On Everybody (Explicit) - Eminem (埃米纳姆)

Lyrics by：Mark Bass/Jeff Bass/Eminem

Composed by：Mark Bass/Jeff Bass/Eminem

Ha ha ha ha ha yo mic check

Woo s**t testing

One two um twelve

What up what up what up outsiderz

This is my dance song can you hear me outsiderz

Alright ayy turn my headphones up

Bust it bust it

My favorite color is red like the bloodshed

From Kurt Cobain's head when he shot himself dead

Women all grabbin' at my shish kabab

Bought Lauryn Hill's tape so her kids could starve

I can't stand

You thought I was ill and now I'm even more so

S**t I got full-blown aids and a sore throat

I got a wardrobe with an orange robe

I'm in the fourth row signin' autographs at your show

I just remembered that I'm absent-minded

Wait I mean I've lost my mind I can't find it

I'm freestylin' every verse that I spit

'Cause I don't even remember the words to my s**t

One two

I told the doc I need a change in sickness

And gave a girl herpes in exchange for syphilis

Put my LP on your Christmas gift list

You want to get high here b***h just sniff this

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

I tried suicide once and I'll try it again

That's why I write songs where I die at the end

'Cause I don't give a f**k like my middle finger was stuck

And I was wavin' it at everybody screamin'

I suck I suck

I go on stage in front of a sell-out crowd

And yell out loud all y'all get the hell out now

F**k rap I'm givin' it up y'all I'm sorry

But Eminem this is your record release party

I'm bored out of my gourd so I took a hammer

And nailed my foot to the floorboard of my ford

Guess I'm just a sick sick bastard

Who's one sandwich short of a picnic basket

One excedrin tablet short of a full medicine cabinet

I feel like my head has been

Shredded like lettuce and cabbage oh

And if you ever see a video for this s**t

I'll probably be dressed

Up like a mummy with my wrists slit

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Got b***hes on my jock out in East Detroit

'Cause they think that I'm a motherf**kin' beastie boy

So I told 'em I was Mike D

They was like gee I don't know he might be

I told 'em meet me at kid rock's next concert

I'll be standin' by the Loch Ness Monster okay

Peace out bye

Then I jetted to the w**d house smoked out

'Til I started bustin' freestyles broke out

Then I dipped quick back to the crib put on lipstick

Crushed up the Tylenol and ate it with a dipstick

Made a couple of crank calls collect

It's Ken Kaniff from connecticut can you accept

I want to make songs all the fellas dub

And murder every rich rapper that I'm jealous of

So just remember when I bomb your set

Yo I only cuss to make your mom upset

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight

Come on everybody get down tonight