Eminem

Eminem - Wake Up Show Freestyle lyrics

[Eminem]

Yo, Yo, Yo, Back to me, Back to me,

I can keep that beat?

Yo, Weed Lacer, 97' burgundy Blazer

Wanted for burglary, had to ditch the mercury tracer

I'm on some lok' ish,

I'm fed up wit the being broke ish

I'm not to joke wit

Bitch, I don't sell crack, I smoke it

Having a coke-fit and goin' through withdrawls daily

Shoot up with Mesciline Infront of my baby daughter Hailey

My brains dusted; I'm disgusted at all my habits

Too many asprin tablets, empty medicine cabinets

Loosing battles to wack rappers 'cause I'm always too blunted

Walkin' up in the cypher smokin', talkin' about, "Who won it?"

Thug and crook; every drug in the book I've done it

My 9's at your brain,is that your chain? Run it

Crews die from an over-dose of your exessive flavor

Aggressive nature got me stickin' you for your Progressive pager

Spectacular, battle rap manufacturer

Stole your moma's Acura, wrecked it, then sold it back to her

( Right right right ! ! ! ) (( Ding ! ! ! ))

Cruise In nike jackets, Escaped from Psyciatrics

Told the nurse to save my bed for me

"I might be back Trick"

So barricade your Entrance, put up some extra fences

A woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses ( Ooh )

Chasin' Dips

..Take em' on long vacation trips

Kidnappin' em' and trappin' em' in abusive relationships

Mess up your face and lips

Slit your stomach and watch your gut split

Gut you wit that razor that I use to shave my nuts wit ((Laughter))

Mama don't you cry, your son's too far gone

I'm so high, I don't even know what label I'm on

I'm messed up, I feel just like an over worked plumber

I'm sick of the crap, what's Jack Kevorkian's phone number? ( Ha.. Hot )

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