Like My **** (Explicit) - Eminem
Lyrics by：Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/D. Doman/D. Levin/Kola Adigun
Composed by：Luis Resto/Marshall Mathers/D. Doman/D. Levin/Kola Adigun
Produced by：d.a. got that ** for Guaranteed Millions/Eminem
They bite off of this 'cause they like my ****
Yeah
No ***** take offense but you like that ****
My dad died aw he's still on my bad side
Haha
That's how I know that I'm back on my ****
How
'Cause I'm that fly
Buzz oh
Call me the Titanic
Why
I been known to **** up entire crews
Yeah
Treat your clique like tryin' on fitted hats
Fitted hats
I'm capsizin' you
Like a waiter
Like a waiter'd do with a tray of food haters you cater to 'em
I talk my **** but I back it up take the hate and I make it fuel
Nothin' else left to say or do
Got dessert a fork plate and spoon
Must've put my money where my mouth is
'Cause I got my cake and I ate it too haha
Ate it bitch
But they bite off of this 'cause they like my ****
No ***** take offense but you like that ****
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah
She'll fight over d**k 'cause she like my ****
They bite off of this 'cause they like my ****
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
bitch you got one television
One set
And the one that you have is cheap
Have is cheap
It's like when they test your blood
Test your blood
That **** is a plasma screen
A plasma screen
My house is like Alfred E Neuman
Alfred E Neuman
bitch I got mad TVs
Mad TVs
I got a whole lotta issues
Whole lotta issues prr and MAD magazines
Prr
Turn the thermostat all the way up's only way you're gonna blast the heat
Blast the heat
Call you leisurewear like V-necks all y'all just casualties
Casualties
Critics I don't rap to please
Rap to please
They be like that brand of greens
Brand of greens
Label 'em Del Monte Monte 'cause everyone you can't appease yeah
Can't appease
But they bite off of this 'cause they like my ****
No ***** take offense but you like that ****
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah
She'll fight over d**k 'cause she like my ****
They bite off of this 'cause they like my ****
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Came up in a world that never
What really gave a crap about me
Yeah
Two months my dad was outie
Bye blew up he bragged about me
Haha
Talk about seizin' the moment
What it's like I have the lowries
Yeah
I got jumped at Checkers Rally's
But across the board the game had to crown me
Yeah
Man I swear this **** is a trip
Trip similar to a family outing
When I look
When I look back at how these kid-kids in my class would clown me
Said I'm just a huge waste well that must make these rappers belts
Because now they all feel so small that they won't even wrap around me
Expect me to get in like a sinkhole
What
Stink ho bitch no I don't think so
Like Cool J back to Cali
What am I nuts
Borderline nuts but I have no boundaries
If you get in my way I'ma bury ya
Like a barricade around this area
They call me the grand canal be
Cause I'll be damned if rap ain't damned without me
Keepin' it grand like a damn finale
Coup de grâce as I shot to superstardom
Who'd have thought what my medulla-oblongata
Screwed-up thoughts could do to toddlers
But I grew up on ramen noodles combination of post trauma due to mama
Got me off my rocker human lama but everything is not hakuna matata
But I pour my heart into the ink in these letters
I tear you apart as I piece it together
How am I so sick if I keep getting better
Bitch you ain't fuckin' with me at this ever
You got no cheese and no cheddar
You need some yeast at least get your bread up
I hit your ***** up like Pac told her to please keep her head up
Head up head up
'Cause she was suckin' my d**k in the Jeep when we met up
I show up like you just said speak of the devil
The devil is speaking
Now shut up now shut up
Shh
I'm tryin' to take rappers heads off
I'm out for blood like the Red Cross
*****
Turn your GPS off and get lost
Right
This TEC is not for no TED Talk
Brrt
But every word that come from my lip bomb like I'm chapstick
Seedy as a ************* compact disc bombastic
I'm ahead of my time and my watch fast bitch
I'm strapped safety off that bitch
Hop back with this Papermate
The pen'll be the only thing I'm not cappin'
Better quit your goddamn jaw-jackin'
Yeah
Used to write my raps on napkins
What
Too much paper now I'm stackin'
You can't take it like dog aspirin
Ain't alcohol but I'm strong as it
If rap was liquor this song has it
Yeah
So if you don't wanna get wasted
These ain't the kinda bars that you'll wanna take shots at then
They bite off of this 'cause they like my ****
No ***** take offense but you like that ****
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah
She'll fight over d**k 'cause she like my ****
They bite off of this 'cause they like my ****
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
