EMINEM - Blow My Buzz lyrics

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How many of you got it?

How many motherf**kers can say they psychotic?

How many motherf**kers can say

They brains dryrotted from pot?

You got it like I got it or not?

If you did you would know just what I'm talking 'bout

When your tongue's rotting out from cotton mouth

When you end up becoming so dependent on weed

That you end up spending a G

In the vending machine

You got the munchies

Look at you

Junk food junkie

Potato chips and lunch meat

Up in the front seat

Sometimes you can get so paranoid from ganja

That it's got you thinking the whole world is watching ya

Or maybe you don't smoke

Maybe you just grow

But whatever your drugs, yo

Go for the gusto

Just don't

Come f**k with me when I'm doing my drugs

You see me in the club don't come f**king my high up and


Blow my buzz

Do what you want to just don't

Blow my buzz

Then I'm gonna sit here and

Roll my drugs

And if you talk I'm gonna

f**k you up

And don't say s**t and we'll be cool


b***h let me in the house

(Ay Von?)

Naw, just came to each your mother out

It's the big guy

Doing the butterfly to the ground

Go 'head

(Bizarre, sit your nasty ass down)

I spot this fat b***h from across the room

Now suck my d*ck while your boyfriend's in the bathroom (ya ya)

My face is pink

Looking for a sink

And don't worry 'bout what I put in your drink

It's called a date rape drug

Ten minutes you'll be f**ked up

Open your nasty ass legs up (ya you whore)

b***hes I'm catching

Blunts I'm matching

Don't call me Bizarre

I'm the Reverend Jesse Jackson


Who the f**k is this guy?

Why the hell you in my presence?

It'd be cool if you was asking me some reasonable questions (damn)

But you on some bulls**t nigga

This your last beer (for real)

Get the f**k off my d*ck

And tell your b***h to bring her ass here

I kick a hoe out

Without giving a cat fear (uh huh)

And leave her barefooted just for nagging in my damn ear

When I'm out eating

You fags interfere

They don't go until I let 'em know a mac is sitting here

I get drunk and I smoke weed

What your ass wanna hear?

I didn't answer you clear?

I meant Manson is here, ok?

You want some lle'?

I'll front your ass some play

But other than that get the hell out my face

Because you niggas trying to


[Kuniva & Kon Artis]

Yo, Denaun, you seem shook

I really am, dog, look

This fat b***h keep chasing me

Trying to give me the nook'

Ah man, you probably led her on

I just bought her a beer

I saw her rubbing on your ear

While she was wiping your tears

I admit, I was high

But you ain't see me crying

Nigga, you lying and you blowing my high

Just stop denying it

Well at least somebody in this bar is

This big b***h did

The ultimate by saying she wanted to have my kid

Look man, you grown

Just leave me alone

I'm in the zone

Call it a night

Get stoned

And take that fat slut home (take her ass home)

Just quit the drank

Hit the dank

Do some drugs (man)

Go kill yourself

f**k you

Well stop blowing my buzz


I'm at the front of the bar

By the lounge in the back

With a slut on my arm

While I'm downing the yac

Got the pills in my system

Floating around

Everytime I start drifting

Someone open they mouth

Yo, my ear been spit, licked, and freestyled in (Yo, my flow is cool my whole crew)

I think I'm going Def like Mos senile men

Only one good demo outta three thousand

(Yo, I ain't wanna rap for you anyway)

(Aiight, aiight)

Peace out then

Next nigga that bump me

I'ma do the humpty

And elbow b***hes

Till everybody jump me


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