Eminem's verse - Throw It Up | Текст песни

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• Eminem's verse
• Throw It Up

Me an’ Yelawolf tear the roof off this muthaf-cka
You aint got the umph, you’re a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
Hello tuts you look so eloquent, it’s what I tell a cunt
Come sit up front cause you kicking my seat and I’m tryna tell the cashier what I want
They say I act like an asshole
When I pull up at the White Castle
And I ask for an application, throw it back in her face an’
Tell the bitch I’m a rapper, then I wack her in the head with a Whopper
That I bought from BK, you expect me to be proper?
Bitch you better pop in a CD of me immediately, SLUT, HOE
Skidda di da da. Prada? Nada chance
I was thinkin’ about buying you some clothes
But Target was closed so I decided to mosey on over to K-Mart
But the doors was, was locked, what about some shoes I thought
Great I suppose, so I go to Payless but what’dya know
They don’t carry a size 8 in HOES! Oh!
This is ugly boy swag, puttin’ toe tags on you muthaf-ckin’ hoe bags
What a trailer trash pioneer?
I am here, that’s why I’m here
I don’t got a rhyme book it’s more like a muthaf-ckin’ diary of diarrhea!
Me, Yelawolf and Gangsta Boo came here to show you a thing or two about sign language
Middle fingers aimed at you so we don’t gotta SCREAM AT YOU!
Oww! I just bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
I went to go tell ‘em all to go get BUCKED
But I’m not gonna bite my tongue, little bitch throw it up