EMINEM - 5 Star General lyrics

rate me

Rhymes it all!

And every rhymes what I've heard it all before.

Of course - I rap till I'm hoarse, add the sauce

To them dry turkey MC's say what you like, I toss!

In theory when you hear me, like the guts of the Dutch

Snap caught you in the act like Vivitar - AF.

2-5-5 auto-focus clear vision

Precision mics for people of all types, call the cavalry.

My brutality!

Switch the pitch gradually.


Turntable knocka fresh like binocca.

Jot the thoughts in my chronicles remarkable styles

Shadeeq taxed it make an exit to spark mine.

Nuclear physics with cannibals and phat rhymes

They know the time like it's sundown. - At explow!

Went to bible class with a gun, blasted a nun

Fuck hell! - Satan sent my ass to the sun.

I wasn't born I was hatched - and dumped in the trash

With a note attached saying someone please whip this brat's ass.

I never gave a rat's ass or a flying fuck

Driving drunk in a fire truck with the siren stuck.

Slammin' the brakes, skiddin' out cause the tires suck

I went to pull you off my dick and got the pliers stuck.

You better run! Cause I'm probably the only one

Crazy enough to shoot your ass with a knife and stab you with a gun. (aaggggh!)

I like fire, you might see me start it

I'm slightly retarded! I miss my sanity since the night we departed.

Yo! - Oldworlddisorder on some outnumbered shit

We rather go outta control then to be under it.

Yo! How you goin against us, when we got nothin to loose?

Must be confused - to pray to a god that don't excist.

That wouldn't save yo bible kissin' ass and even if he did

We like to twist the mist

Skam is chatter man, posin' children for depression

Stressin' nutty language - say my name is "Gladys"!

That's chupacabra! - Suck the life outta you

There won't be enough of your brain left to fill a tea spoon.

We two vanishin man. - That make the bad things plan

And prob'ly go platinum on the day that the world ends.

When it comes to beef - I get relieved when I kill it brief.

Send you a reef, get your family ready for grief

I knock your teeth, they're conceit like a thief

Make a change of release - burn or leave before you go beneath.

Rappers I kill em down is where I send them villian

My plan is illin' so much. - I need some peniculine.

Cats is spillin' cause I'm down here

Kickin' shit that's solitaire you crown is rip cause rapper you sound counterfeit.

You get a round of clips - if you play hard

You stay scarred thinkin of graveyard you're in a caveyard.

One in the mill, son I'm I'll when it comes to skills

Wanna get killed and catch a dum dum in your grill.

Rappers demenishing is

I'm speaking English, while your brothers is speaking in gibberish.

You touch a mic and, I'm out to burry your fingers

You want some fame? - I'll beat you up in front of Jerry Springer!

So pay the price say the nice when I pay the dice

I take your life slay it twice before your

Cats who ride with feminine.

I'm singin this without, the benefit sin sinamen sin sin sin sinamen.

So submit it in your mental, since you find it essential


Wether cry line, crayon pen and pencil

Observe verse with syntax - that causes skin crack or an impact.

Send a rap shot with

Then back to the lab to add what most of them lack.

I can hand you a manual of what I plan to do to you more tantual

You still wouldn't understand the full concept and sniff

Trough your fingers like sandgranuals.

And fifty of us spittin up that written stuff

It's all the same!

Ironic, phonic sure my flow is far from enbionic

To be honest

The texure of my lecture is complex like a professor's,

Scep these

Bust trenches trough my vest to be turns crews to vegetables

Then grab my testicals and cup 'em! Fuck 'em! - Let's see who tha fucks?

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