EMINEM

EMINEM - Adrenline Rush lyrics

rate me

Get the fuck out motherfucker...

Verse 1

Hey yo...

When I step up in the bareverybody hit the fucking floor

Lucky motherfuckers make it to the door

Cause when I spit on mic's I spit raw

Which cause confusion from the bar to the dance floor

I keep the club on the vex

Cause he gotta pay me when I spitplus replace alot of shit

Niggas get a whiling

When my words echo's the room likeget your hand out my pocket

You suck shit when my topics rockin

I'm banned from clubs 'cause my toxic tonsils

Loud speaker like a fucking sports announcer

I spit the baa-haa till you rush the bouncer

I rush the mutherfucker in your way who's bouncing

You know old christ get their yak's pronouncin...

Chorus

Get live motherfucker when I speak motherfucker

Out your seat motherfuckerI'm a reach motherfucker

Shady-records till I sleep motherfuckers

Obi-trice nothin but street motherfucker

Tear this bitch up till you bleed motherfucker

I would'nt give a fuck who you be motherfucker

Punkpussybitch or g motherfucker

Adrenaline rush before you leave motherfucker

Verse 2

When I speak I blow out your tweetersyo dog

Show out in speakers roll out with heaters

I'm just an animal eating the game

Jumbo monkeyfunky and obie's the name

I rose solonever been a hoe though

Keep yak's vocal when cats act loco

Where you at when I'm moving the crowd

You get trampledmashed on detroit style

Up out your seatspump out the e's

Off the beat's the crowd overpleased

Where my nigga's at smoking them tree's

Off the cognacfinger fucking the ski's

That's how it is when you party with me

You don't like ityou l-7 like a square beat...

Chorus

Verse 3

Yoyosince I came I rearrange the place with blaze

Spays dope with coke-fevers dnaI'm so addicted

To gettin nigga's lifteddrunk off a liquid

Obie trice the misfit

Douse'in the crowd with piss and voul's

We underground motherfucker fix your frown's

I beat the bore with a wisty tour

Off a whisky you never been this deep before

So throw up your hands and peep out your man's

When I come through next quarter trust it in you's

And trust I'm attackin it

I hook up the hot shit like ay see we havin it

That's why I'm so miraculous

And hope to get you nigga's pumped up

I see you next time I see him chump

That's rightyou go through obie trice fucked up

On your knees drop for these...

Chorus

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