Eminem You know I just don't get it Last year I was nobody This year I'm sellin records Now everybody wants to come around like I owe em somethin Heh the f**k you want from me ten million dollars Get the f**k out of here Chorus One: Eminem You see I'm just Marshall Mathers （Marshall Mathers） I'm just a regular guy I don't know why all the fuss about me （fuss about me） Nobody ever gave a f**k before All they did was doubt me （did was doubt me） Now everybody wanna run they mouth And try to take shots at me （take shots at me） Eminem Yo you might see me joggin you might see me walkin You might see me walkin a dead rottweiler dog With it's head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar Hollerin at him cause the son of a b**ch won't quit barkin （grrrr ARF ARF） Or leanin out a window with a cocked shotgun Drivin up the block in the car that they shot 'Pac in Lookin for Big's killers dressed in ridiculous Blue and red like I don't see what the big deal is Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris Wallace Pissed off cause Biggie and 'Pac just missed all this Watchin all these cheap imitations get rich off 'em And get dollars that shoulda been there's like they switched wallets And amidst all this Crist' poppin and wristwatches I had to sit back and just watch and just get nauseous And walk around with an empty bottle of Remi Martin Startin sh*t like some 26-year-old skinny Cartman （"God damnit "） Eminem I'm anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin With instincts to kill N'Sync don't get me started These f**kin brats can't sing and Britney's garbage What's this b**ch retarded Gimme back my sixteen dollars All I see is sissies in magazines smiling Whatever happened to whylin out and bein violent Whatever happened to catchin a good-ol' fashioned Passionate a**-whoopin and gettin your shoes coat and your hat tooken New Kids on the Block sucked a lot of dick Boy/girl groups make me sick And I can't wait 'til I catch all you faggots in public I'ma love it （hahaha） Vanilla Ice don't like me （uh-uh） Said some sh*t in Vibe to spite me （yup） Then went and dyed his hair just like me （hehe） A bunch of little kids wanna swear just like me And run around screamin "I don't care just bite me" （nah nah） I think I was put here to annoy the world And destroy your little 4-year-old boy or girl Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer And call themselves "Clowns" cause they look queer Faggot2D**e and Silent Gay Claimin Detroit when y'all live twenty miles away （f**kin punks） And I don't wrestle I'll knock you f**kin faggots the f**k out Ask 'em about the club they was at when they snuck out After they ducked out the back when they saw us and bugged out （AHHH ） Ducked down and got paintballs shot at they truck blaow Look at y'all runnin your mouth again When you ain't seen a f**kin Mile Road South of 10 And I don't need help from D-12 to beat up two females In make-up who may try to scratch me with Lee Nails "Slim Anus " you damn right Slim Anus I don't get f**ked in mine like you two little flaming faggots Chorus Two: Eminem Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers （Marshall Mathers） I'm not a wrestler guy Come and see me on the streets alone If you assholes doubt me （assholes doubt me） And if you wanna run your mouth Then come take your best shot at me （your best shot at me） Eminem Is it because you love me that y'all expect so much of me You little groupie b**ch get off me go f**k Puffy Now because of this blonde mop that's on top And this f**ked up head that I've got I've gone pop The underground just spunned around and did a 360 Now these kids diss me and act like some big sissies "Oh he just did some sh*t with Missy So now he thinks he's too big to do some sh*t with MC Get-Bizzy" My f**kin b**ch mom's suin for ten million She must want a dollar for every pill I've been stealin Sh*t where the f**k you think I picked up the habit All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her mattress Which is it b**ch Mrs Briggs or Ms Mathers 404

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