EMINEM

EMINEM - Quitter lyrics

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[eminem]<br>Yo.. I dedicate to this.. to yo..<br><br>{*imitating slick rick*}<br>To all my fans, keepin y'all in health<br>Let's tell this whitey ford to go fuck himself<br>Cause it's cruel when you cause a bad heart conditionin<br>Which I create, cause that's my mission<br>So listen close, to what we say<br>Because this type of fag claims to never be gay, i..<br><br>{*rapping normally*}<br>.. knew you was jealous from the day that I met you<br>I upset you, cause I get respect I pet you (boy)<br>I'm even liked better by your niece and nephew (c'mon!)<br>And now you hate fred because lethal left you<br>Peckerwood mad cause his record went wood<br>No respect in the hood, fled to his neck of the woods<br>Got in touch with his roots, found the redneck in his blood<br>And said, heck, country western rap records are good!!<br>So he picks the guitar up and he strums a few notes<br>He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both (haha)<br>Puts an album out and rules for part of the year<br>Then kid rock and limp bizkit come from out of nowhere<br>It's the start of an era, rock rap's harder this year<br>No one's tryin to hear some fuckin old fart in a chair<br>Sittin on stage, strummin acoustic guitar in your ear<br>So you start to get scared, sit back and spark an idea<br>Figure you can diss me to jump start your career<br>I punch you in your fuckin chest 'til your heart kicks in gear (bitch)<br>And fuck your underground buddy's nameless crew<br>Like i'ma say they names so they can be famous too<br><br>[chorus 2x: eminem *sung*]<br>You just a.. quitter, and you bitter cause I came along<br>And the days of house of pain are gone<br>And if you talk about my little girl in a song again<br>I'ma kill you (i'ma kill you)<br><br>[eminem]<br>Yo.. heart attack to stroke from the crack you smoke<br>To the rap you wrote, your fuckin answer back's a joke<br>And i'ma tell these motherfuckin fans the truth<br>The reason why you dissed me first and I answered you<br>You said I passed you in a lobby and I glanced at you<br>Like I ain't notice you? bitch, I had a show to do!<br>Like I'm supposed to be star-struck, come over to you<br>You better shut your fuckin mouth while you oh-for-two<br>Back in ninety-four limp opened the show for you<br>Rocked the crowd better and stole the whole show from you<br>Took your motherfuckin dj and stole him too<br>So you fall in a slump and get all emotional<br>So now you sing and mix slang with blues and pluck strings<br>Confused as fuck cause now your music sucks dick<br>Mr. mr. ass kisser to get accepted in rap<br>Quicker but never last, and everlast is a..<br><br>[chorus]<br>Aight listen (look)<br>So this is what we ask of our fans<br>If you ever see everlast, whoop his ass<br>Hit him with sticks, bricks, rocks, throw shit at him<br>Kick him, spit on him, treat him like a hoe, bitch-slap him<br>Do it for me, do it for fred, do it for limp<br>Do it for rock, do it for rap, do it for kid<br>Do it for ice-t, do it just to do it, fuck it<br>He's a bitch, he ain't gon' hit you back, he's nothin!<br>Shit in five years we'll all be eating at whitey's<br>And he'll be bussin tables in that bitch, cleanin the toilets<br>Aiyyo.. fuck this, cut this shit off<br><br>{*music stops*}<br><br>Aiyyo head, that's why I fucked your mother you fat motherfucker!<br><br>{*beat changes to 2pac's hit 'em up*}<br><br>Kill whitey! - hahaha<br>Kill whitey! - detroit! what? what? <br>Kill whitey! - .. yo, yo<br>Kill whitey! - haha! look<br><br>First off, fuck your songs and the shit you say<br>Diss my wife, but at least I got a bitch, you gay<br>You claim to be a muslim but you irish white<br>So fuck you fat boy, drop the mic, let's fight<br>Plus I punch you in the chest, weak hearts I rip<br>Whitey ford, forty and white, lethargic ass dickhead<br>I keep 'em comin while you runnin out of breath<br>Steady duckin while I'm punchin at your chest, you need to rest<br>Dilated, go ask your people how I leave ya<br>With your three cd's, nobody sees, when they released<br>Evidence, don't fuck around with real mc's<br>Who ain't ready for no underground beef, so fuck geeks<br>I let you faggots know it's on for life<br>But everlast might die tonight, haha<br>Fat boy murdered on wax and killed<br>Fuck with me and take a heart pill, you know!<br><br>[chorus: eminem]<br>Grab 380's when you see slim shady<br>Call the doctor to heal your heart<br>They shocked you back to life at the clinic<br>But you 'bout to get relapsed any minute<br>Honkey, I hit 'em up!<br><br>Hahaha, yo check this out<br>You faggots ain't even on my level<br>I'ma let d-12 ride on you bitch-made ass faggots!<br><br>[kon artis]<br>Yo! get out the way yo, get out the way yo<br>Whitey ford's heart just stopped<br>Eminem shocked him back, he had another heart attack<br>Whitey ford's gettin his ass floored for talkin back<br>Little faggot hamburgular, I show you where the burgers are<br>At your own restaraunt, while I'm servin ya<br>Drop and stomp your whole heart 'til it stops<br>Call the cops, i'ma beat your ass while they watch<br><br>[kuniva]<br>Ha ha, now we got the whole industry makin fun of you erik<br>Where's your house of pain now? there's only one of you erik<br>You a petty coward, you ain't ready to steady go a round<br>With some killers from 7 mile to the motherfuckin belle isle bridge<br><br>[chorus]<br><br>[eminem]<br>Got in his ass and now this faggot wanna mention me still<br>This ain't no freestyle battle everlast gettin killed<br>With his chest open<br>Tryin to throw a fuckin punch, but you just chokin<br>Havin a stroke and now you learn why crackers never earned a dime<br>Cause you suck motherfucker you should learn to rhyme<br>Talkin 'bout you packin pistols but it's funny to me<br>You ain't never been in trouble, you just wanna be me<br>I'm a paleface killer whale<br>On his way to fuckin prison, pistol whippin tail, ha<br>Erik remember when I passed you in the lobby that day? <br>That shit was obvious you probably was gay, ha<br>Now it's all about country, you gave up hip-hop<br>Forty-nine thousand copies, the week your shit drop<br>While my sales makin records break<br>Two and a half million scanned by the second week<br>Motherfucker I hit 'em up!<br><br>[proof]<br>I'm from detroit's pemberton ave., where bullets tear you in half<br>Fuck the music, we got an uzi for all you fags<br>Get the shit out of our stereo, dilated you violated<br>Now you 'bout to get annihilated, we gon' bury you<br>Iriscience get choked up and yoked up<br>All you underground bitches get your throats cut<br><br>[swifty]<br>What the fuck? ! is you stupid? <br>I choke whitey ford with his fuckin guitar cord<br>And stuff him in cardboard, chopped up in a box<br>With sixteen parts, I stomped on his heart<br>D-12, amityville, fuck your mother while you watch<br>Keep your restaraunt locked and block your door<br>Cause we hit 'em up like motherfuckin tupac shakur<br><br>[eminem]<br>You a, black jesus, heart attack seizures<br>Too many cheeseburgers mcdonald's big mac greases<br>White devil, washed up honkey<br>Mixed up cracker who crossed over to country<br><br>{*laughing*}<br>Yo, aiyyo cut this shit off<br>{*needle drags, beat stops*}<br><br>Fuck him, that's it, I'm done, I promise, I'm done, that's it<br>I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promise<br>I just believe in kickin a man while he's down<br>God damn! I quit<br>Mention my daughter's name in a song again you fuckin punk<br>Aiyyo..

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