EMINEM - Square Dance Lyrics lyrics

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People (people)!! It feels so good to be back! (Back!) Ladies (ladies) and

Gentlemen (gentlemen), introducin' the new (new) and improved (improved), you


know who (know who)

Verse 1

Never been the type to bend or budge, the wrong button to push, no friend of


I'm the centerpiece, you're a Maltese

I'm a pitbull off his leash

All this peace talk can cease

All these people I had to leave in limbo, I'm back now,

I've come to release this info

I'll be brief and let me just keep shit simple, can-a-bitch don't want no beef

with Slim? Noooo!

Not even on my radar, so won't you please jump off my dick, lay off and stay off

and follow me as I put these crayons to chaos from séance to séance,


Chorus (2x)

C'mon now, let's all get on down, let's do-si-do now, we gon' have a good


Don't be scared, 'cuz there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout, let your hair down,

and square dance with me!

Verse 2

Let your hair down to the track, yeah, kick on back

Boo! The boogie monster of rap, yeah, the man's back

With a plan to ambush this Bush administration, mush the Senate's face in, Push

this generation of kids to stand and fight for the right to say Somethin' you

might not like, this white hot light that I'm under, no Wonder I look so

Sunburnt, oh no I won't leave no stone unturned

Oh no I won't leave, won't go nowhere, do-si-do, oh, yo, ho, hello there

Oh, yeah, don't think I won't go there, go to Beirut and do a show there

Yeah, you laugh till your muthafuckin' ass gets drafted, while you're at Band

camp thinkin' the crap can't happen

Till you fuck around, get an Anthrax napkin, inside a package wrapped in saran

wrap wrappin'

Open the plastic and then you stand back gaspin', fuckin' assassins hijackin'

Amtracks crashin'

All this terror America demands action, next thing you know you've got Uncle

Sam's ass askin'

To join the Army or what you'll do for they Navy

You just a baby, gettin' recruited at eighteen

You're on a plane now, eatin' their food and their baked beans

I'm twenty-eight, they gonna take you 'fore they take me

Crazy insane or insane crazy? When I say Hussein, you say Shady

My views ain't changed, still inhumane, wait, arraigned two days late, the

date's today, hang me!

Chorus (2x)

Verse 3

Nothin' moves me more than a groove that soothes me, nothin' soothes me more

Than a groove that boosts me

Nothin' boosts me more, or suits me beautifully, there's nothin' you can do to

me, stab me shoot me

Psychotic, hypnotic product I got it in the antibiotic, ain't nobody hotter and so


And yada yada, god I talk a lotta hem de lay la la la, oochie walla walla um da


da dah da but you gotta gotta

keep movin', there's more music to make, keep makin' new shit, produce hits to

break the monotony, what's gotten into me? Drugs, rock, and Hennessey, thug

like I'm 'Pac on my enemies

On your knees, got you under siege, somebody you would give a lung to be

Hun-ga-ry, like a fuckin' younger me, fuck the fee, I can get you jumped for


Yeah buddy, laugh, it's funny, I have the money to have you killed by somebody

who has nothing

I'm past bluffing, pass the K-Y, let's get ready for some intense, serious ass


Chorus (X2)


Dr. Dre, wants to square dance with me

Nasty Nas, wants to square dance with me

X to the Z, wants to square dance with me

Busta Rhymes, wants to square dance with me

Cana-bitch, won't square dance with me

Fan-a-bitch, won't square dance with me

Canada-bis, don't want no parts of me

Dirty Dozen, wants to square dance with you


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