Eminem Lyrics list:
1 Eminem - '97 Bonnie & Clyde lyrics 2 Eminem - 'till I Collapse lyrics 3 Eminem - 3 Questions lyrics 4 Eminem - 3 Verses lyrics 5 Eminem - 313 (Feat. Eye Kyu) lyrics 6 Eminem - 4 Verses lyrics 7 Eminem - 6 In The Morning (Un - Edited Version) lyrics 8 Eminem - 8 Mile (G-Unit Remix Feat. Tony Yayo And Llyod Banks) lyrics 9 Eminem - 8 Mile All Freestyles With Free World lyrics 10 Eminem - 8 Mile B-Rabbit On The Roof Top lyrics 11 Eminem - 8 Mile Battle V Papa Doc lyrics 12 Eminem - 8 Mile Battle Vs. Lyckity Splyt lyrics 13 Eminem - 8 Mile Chin Tiki Fat Guy Rap lyrics 14 Eminem - 8 Mile Chin Tiki Parking Lot Rap lyrics 15 Eminem - 8 Mile Dvd Unseen B-Rabbit Vs. Diffusion lyrics 16 Eminem - 8 Mile Dvd Unseen B-Rabbit Vs. Marv One lyrics 17 Eminem - 8 Mile Freestyle ( Rabbit Vs. Papa Doc ) lyrics 18 Eminem - 8 Mile Freestyle Pt. II vs "Lotto" lyrics 19 Eminem - 8 Mile Freestyle Pt. III vs "Papa Doc" lyrics 20 Eminem - 8 Mile Freestyle vs "Lickty Spilt" lyrics 21 Eminem - 8 Mile Lotto Vs. Rabbit lyrics 22 Eminem - 8 Mile Road lyrics 23 Eminem - 8 Mile Road - Remix (Feat. 50 Cent And G-Unit) lyrics 24 Eminem - 8 Mile The Lunch Truck lyrics 25 Eminem - 911 lyrics 26 Eminem - Adrenaline Rush lyrics 27 Eminem - Ahhh Denisa And Christine Are Cute 2gether lyrics 28 Eminem - American Psycho II lyrics 29 Eminem - Amityville lyrics 30 Eminem - Any Man lyrics 31 Eminem - As The World Turns lyrics 32 Eminem - Ass Like That lyrics 33 Eminem - Baby Come Back lyrics 34 Eminem - Backstabber lyrics 35 Eminem - Bad Guys Always Die lyrics 36 Eminem - Bad Influence lyrics 37 Eminem - Bad Meets Evil lyrics 38 Eminem - Benzino Diss (Nail In The Coffin) lyrics 39 Eminem - Bibi lyrics 40 Eminem - Big Weenie lyrics 41 Eminem - Bitch lyrics 42 Eminem - Biterphobia lyrics 43 Eminem - Brain Damage lyrics 44 Eminem - Broken Down lyrics 45 Eminem - Bugz 97 lyrics 46 Eminem - Bully lyrics 47 Eminem - Bump Heads (feat. 50 Cent, G-Unit) lyrics 48 Eminem - Bus A Rhyme (Feat. Missy Elliot) lyrics 49 Eminem - Business lyrics 50 Eminem - C-Bitch Has Fallen For Dopey-D lyrics 51 Eminem - Can I Bitch lyrics 52 Eminem - Carnage lyrics 53 Eminem - Cleaning Out My Closet lyrics 54 Eminem - Clown lyrics 55 Eminem - Come On In lyrics 56 Eminem - Commercial Break lyrics 57 Eminem - Cortinas Levantadas (Curtains Up) lyrics 58 Eminem - Crazy In Love lyrics 59 Eminem - Criminal lyrics 60 Eminem - Cum On Everybody lyrics 61 Eminem - Curtains Close lyrics 62 Eminem - Curtains Up lyrics 63 Eminem - Dead Wrong lyrics 64 Eminem - Dead Wrong (Remix) lyrics 65 Eminem - Demon Inside lyrics 66 Eminem - Divano lyrics 67 Eminem - Doe Ray Me lyrics 68 Eminem - Don't Approach Me lyrics 69 Eminem - Don't Push me lyrics 70 Eminem - Drips lyrics 71 Eminem - Drips Feat Obie Trice lyrics 72 Eminem - Drug Ballad lyrics 73 Eminem - Ds & Cb ( Leonie Feat. Dopey-D ) lyrics 74 Eminem - Em Calls Paul (skit) lyrics 75 Eminem - Eminem Vs. Papa Doc (8 Mile) lyrics 76 Eminem - Encore / Curtains Down lyrics 77 Eminem - Evil Deeds lyrics 78 Eminem - Evil Freestyle lyrics 79 Eminem - Fight Music lyrics 80 Eminem - Final Battle (from 8 Mile) lyrics 81 Eminem - Final Thought (skit) lyrics 82 Eminem - Find My Way lyrics 83 Eminem - For You Only lyrics 84 Eminem - Forget About Dre lyrics 85 Eminem - Friends lyrics 86 Eminem - Fuck Off (Feat. Kid Rock) lyrics 87 Eminem - Fuck You lyrics 88 Eminem - Fucking Crazy lyrics 89 Eminem - Get My Gun lyrics 90 Eminem - Get U Mad lyrics 91 Eminem - Girls lyrics 92 Eminem - Git Up lyrics 93 Eminem - Go To Sleep lyrics 94 Eminem - Groovilicious lyrics 95 Eminem - Guilty Conscience lyrics 96 Eminem - Hailie's Song lyrics 97 Eminem - Hellbound lyrics 98 Eminem - How Come lyrics 99 Eminem - I Love You More lyrics 100 Eminem - I Remember lyrics 101 Eminem - I Still Don't Give A Fuck lyrics 102 Eminem - I'll Shit On You lyrics 103 Eminem - I'm Back lyrics 104 Eminem - I'm Shady lyrics 105 Eminem - If I Get Locked Up Tonight lyrics 106 Eminem - If I Had lyrics 107 Eminem - Infinite lyrics 108 Eminem - Invasion lyrics 109 Eminem - It's Ok lyrics 110 Eminem - It's Tricky lyrics 111 Eminem - Jealousy Woes II lyrics 112 Eminem - Joe Nichols - The Impossible lyrics 113 Eminem - Just A Little lyrics 114 Eminem - Just Don't Give A Fuck lyrics 115 Eminem - Just I Lose lyrics 116 Eminem - Just Lose It lyrics 117 Eminem - Just Rhymin lyrics 118 Eminem - Just the Two of Us lyrics 119 Eminem - Keep Talking lyrics 120 Eminem - Ken Kaniff (Skit) lyrics 121 Eminem - Kids lyrics 122 Eminem - Kill You lyrics 123 Eminem - Kim lyrics 124 Eminem - Kiss Kiss Feat. Eminem & Dopey-D lyrics 125 Eminem - Kll Whitey lyrics 126 Eminem - Like Toy Soldiers lyrics 127 Eminem - Lolo lyrics 128 Eminem - Lose Yourself lyrics 129 Eminem - Lounge lyrics 130 Eminem - Love Me lyrics 131 Eminem - Love You More lyrics 132 Eminem - Low, Down, Dirty lyrics 133 Eminem - Marshal Mathers lyrics 134 Eminem - Maxine lyrics 135 Eminem - Maxine (Feat. Danaun Porter And 3) lyrics 136 Eminem - Mockingbird lyrics 137 Eminem - Monkey See, Monkey Do lyrics 138 Eminem - Morando No Trailer lyrics 139 Eminem - Mosh lyrics 140 Eminem - Murder, Murder (Feat. 2 Pac & Swift) lyrics 141 Eminem - My Band lyrics 142 Eminem - My Dad's Gone Crazy lyrics 143 Eminem - My Daddy's Gone Crazy lyrics 144 Eminem - My Dad
Biggest Eminem Lyric List ever, There's shit I havent heard!
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Biggest Eminem Lyric List ever, There's shit I havent heard!
by lil_bayly » Mar 17th, '07, 02:33
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by lil_bayly » Mar 17th, '07, 02:52
(First Battle)
(Lickety Split)
Check this out
Check this out
Yo, this guys a choke-artist
Ya catch a bad one
Ya better off shootin ya-self wit Popa Doc's handgun
Climbin up this mountain, ya weak
I leave ya lost witout a paddle, floatin shit's creek
You ain't Detroit, I'm the D
You tha new kid on the block, bout to get smacked back to the boone-docks
Fuckin Nazi, this crowd ain't ya type
Take some real advice
And form a group with Vanilla Ice
And what I tell ya
Ya better use it
This guy's a hillbilly this ain't Willie Nelson music
Trailer trash
I choke ya till ya last breath
And have ya lookin foolish like Cheddar Bob when he shot his-self
Silly Rabbit, I know why they call you that
Cuz you follow Future, like he got carrots up his asscrack
And when you act it up, that's when you got jacked up
And left stupid like Tina Turner when she got smacked up
I crack ya shoulderblade
You'll get dropped so hard that Elvis will start turnin in his grave
I don't know why they left you out in the dark
Ya need to take your white ass back across 8 Mile to the trailer park
(Crowd Cheers)
(Rabbit/Eminem)
This guy raps like his parents jerked him
He sounds like Eric Sermon
The generic version
This whole crowd looks suspicious
It's all dudes in here
Except for these bitches
So I'm a German ay?
That's ok, you look like a fuckin worm with braids
These leaders of the Free World rookies
Lookie, how can 6 dicks be pussies
Talkin bout shit's creek, bitch you can be a piss creek
Wit paddles this deep
Ya still gonna sink
Your a disgrace
Ya they call me Rabbit
This is a turtle race
He can't get wit me spittin this shit
Wickedy Lickety shot
Spicious spickety split Lickety
So I'ma turn around wit a great smile
And walk my white ass back across 8 Mile
(Crowd cheers)
(2nd Battle)
(Lotto)
We rollin muthafuckaz
What's goin on baby?
Yo it's time to get rid of this coward right here once and for all
Sick of this muthafucka
(Rip it Lotto, rip it baby rip it, yeah) Check this shit out
Huhhh huhhh
I'll spit a racial slur honkey sue me
This shit is a horror flick
But a black guy doesn't die in this movie
Fuckin wit Lotto dog you gotta be kiddin
That makes me believe, you really don't have an interest in livin
You think these niggas gone feel the shit you say?
I got a better chance joinin the KKK
On some real shit though, I like you
That's why I didn't wanna have to be the one you commit suicide to
Fuck Lotto? Call me ya leader
I feel bad that I gotta murder that dude from Leave It To Beaver
I used to like that show
Noe you got me in fightback mode
But oh well if ya gotta go then ya gotta go
I hate to do this
I would love for this shit to last
So I'll take pictures of my rear end so you won't forget my ass
And alls well that ends ok
So I'll end this shit
Wit a fuck you, but, have a nice day
(Crowd cheers)
(Rabbit/Eminem)
Ward
I think you were a little hard on the Beaver
So was Eddie Haskal
Wally and Ms. Cleaver
This guy keeps screamin, he's paranoid
Quick, someone get his ass another steroid!
Blabbedy bloom blah, blum blabbedy bloom blah
I ain't hear a word you said, hibitit hoopla!
Is that a tanktop or a new bra?
Look, Snoop Dogg, just got a fuckin boob job
Did you listen to the last round meathead?
Pay attention, ya sayin the same shit that he said (I'ma fuck you up)
Matta fact dog, here's a pencil
Go home, write some shit, make it suspenseful
And don't come back until somethin dope hits you
Fuck it
You can take the Mic home wich you
Lookin like a cyclone hit you
Tanktop screamin, "Lotto I don't fit you"
You see how far them white jokes get you
Boys like, how Vanilla Ice gone diss you?
My motto:
Fuck Lotto
I get the 7 digits from ya mother for a dollar tomorrow
(3rd Battle)
(Rabbit/Eminem)
Now everybody from the 3-1-3
Put ya muthafuckin hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 3-1-3
Put ya muthafuckin hands up
Look look
Now while he stands tough
Notice that this man did not have his hands up
This Free World's got ya gased up
Now who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf
1, 2, 3 and to the 4
1pac, 2pac, 3pac, 4
4pac, 3pac, 2pac's, 1
Your Pac, he's Pac, No Pac's, None
This guy aint no muthafuckin MC
I know everything he's got to say against me
I am white
I am a fuckin bum
I do live in the trailer wit my mom
My boy future is an Uncle Tom
I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob who shoots himself in his leg with his own gun
I did get jumped
By all 6 of you chumps
And Wink did fuck my girl
I'm still standin here screamin fuck the Free World!
Don't ever try to judge me dude
Cuz you don't know what the fuck I been through
But I know somethin about you
You went to Cranbrook, that's a private school
What's the matter dog you embarrassed?
This guys a gangster? His real name's Clarence
And Clarence lives at home with both parents
And Clarence parents have a real good marriage
This guy don't wanna battle, he's shook
Cuz ain't no such things as Half Way Crooks!
He's scared to death
He's scared to look
At his fuckin yearbook
Fuck Cranbook
Fuck a beat, I go acapella
Fuck a Popa Doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer fuck everybody
Fuck yall if you doubt me, I'ma piece of fuckin white trash I say it proudly
And fuck this battle I don't wanna win, I'm outtie
Here, tell these people somethin they don't know about me
(Crowd cheers)
(Papa Doc)
(Hands mic to Future...nothing comes to mind for Doc to say back at Rabbit.)
(Lickety Split)
Check this out
Check this out
Yo, this guys a choke-artist
Ya catch a bad one
Ya better off shootin ya-self wit Popa Doc's handgun
Climbin up this mountain, ya weak
I leave ya lost witout a paddle, floatin shit's creek
You ain't Detroit, I'm the D
You tha new kid on the block, bout to get smacked back to the boone-docks
Fuckin Nazi, this crowd ain't ya type
Take some real advice
And form a group with Vanilla Ice
And what I tell ya
Ya better use it
This guy's a hillbilly this ain't Willie Nelson music
Trailer trash
I choke ya till ya last breath
And have ya lookin foolish like Cheddar Bob when he shot his-self
Silly Rabbit, I know why they call you that
Cuz you follow Future, like he got carrots up his asscrack
And when you act it up, that's when you got jacked up
And left stupid like Tina Turner when she got smacked up
I crack ya shoulderblade
You'll get dropped so hard that Elvis will start turnin in his grave
I don't know why they left you out in the dark
Ya need to take your white ass back across 8 Mile to the trailer park
(Crowd Cheers)
(Rabbit/Eminem)
This guy raps like his parents jerked him
He sounds like Eric Sermon
The generic version
This whole crowd looks suspicious
It's all dudes in here
Except for these bitches
So I'm a German ay?
That's ok, you look like a fuckin worm with braids
These leaders of the Free World rookies
Lookie, how can 6 dicks be pussies
Talkin bout shit's creek, bitch you can be a piss creek
Wit paddles this deep
Ya still gonna sink
Your a disgrace
Ya they call me Rabbit
This is a turtle race
He can't get wit me spittin this shit
Wickedy Lickety shot
Spicious spickety split Lickety
So I'ma turn around wit a great smile
And walk my white ass back across 8 Mile
(Crowd cheers)
(2nd Battle)
(Lotto)
We rollin muthafuckaz
What's goin on baby?
Yo it's time to get rid of this coward right here once and for all
Sick of this muthafucka
(Rip it Lotto, rip it baby rip it, yeah) Check this shit out
Huhhh huhhh
I'll spit a racial slur honkey sue me
This shit is a horror flick
But a black guy doesn't die in this movie
Fuckin wit Lotto dog you gotta be kiddin
That makes me believe, you really don't have an interest in livin
You think these niggas gone feel the shit you say?
I got a better chance joinin the KKK
On some real shit though, I like you
That's why I didn't wanna have to be the one you commit suicide to
Fuck Lotto? Call me ya leader
I feel bad that I gotta murder that dude from Leave It To Beaver
I used to like that show
Noe you got me in fightback mode
But oh well if ya gotta go then ya gotta go
I hate to do this
I would love for this shit to last
So I'll take pictures of my rear end so you won't forget my ass
And alls well that ends ok
So I'll end this shit
Wit a fuck you, but, have a nice day
(Crowd cheers)
(Rabbit/Eminem)
Ward
I think you were a little hard on the Beaver
So was Eddie Haskal
Wally and Ms. Cleaver
This guy keeps screamin, he's paranoid
Quick, someone get his ass another steroid!
Blabbedy bloom blah, blum blabbedy bloom blah
I ain't hear a word you said, hibitit hoopla!
Is that a tanktop or a new bra?
Look, Snoop Dogg, just got a fuckin boob job
Did you listen to the last round meathead?
Pay attention, ya sayin the same shit that he said (I'ma fuck you up)
Matta fact dog, here's a pencil
Go home, write some shit, make it suspenseful
And don't come back until somethin dope hits you
Fuck it
You can take the Mic home wich you
Lookin like a cyclone hit you
Tanktop screamin, "Lotto I don't fit you"
You see how far them white jokes get you
Boys like, how Vanilla Ice gone diss you?
My motto:
Fuck Lotto
I get the 7 digits from ya mother for a dollar tomorrow
(3rd Battle)
(Rabbit/Eminem)
Now everybody from the 3-1-3
Put ya muthafuckin hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 3-1-3
Put ya muthafuckin hands up
Look look
Now while he stands tough
Notice that this man did not have his hands up
This Free World's got ya gased up
Now who's afraid of the Big Bad Wolf
1, 2, 3 and to the 4
1pac, 2pac, 3pac, 4
4pac, 3pac, 2pac's, 1
Your Pac, he's Pac, No Pac's, None
This guy aint no muthafuckin MC
I know everything he's got to say against me
I am white
I am a fuckin bum
I do live in the trailer wit my mom
My boy future is an Uncle Tom
I do got a dumb friend named Cheddar Bob who shoots himself in his leg with his own gun
I did get jumped
By all 6 of you chumps
And Wink did fuck my girl
I'm still standin here screamin fuck the Free World!
Don't ever try to judge me dude
Cuz you don't know what the fuck I been through
But I know somethin about you
You went to Cranbrook, that's a private school
What's the matter dog you embarrassed?
This guys a gangster? His real name's Clarence
And Clarence lives at home with both parents
And Clarence parents have a real good marriage
This guy don't wanna battle, he's shook
Cuz ain't no such things as Half Way Crooks!
He's scared to death
He's scared to look
At his fuckin yearbook
Fuck Cranbook
Fuck a beat, I go acapella
Fuck a Popa Doc, fuck a clock, fuck a trailer fuck everybody
Fuck yall if you doubt me, I'ma piece of fuckin white trash I say it proudly
And fuck this battle I don't wanna win, I'm outtie
Here, tell these people somethin they don't know about me
(Crowd cheers)
(Papa Doc)
(Hands mic to Future...nothing comes to mind for Doc to say back at Rabbit.)
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by Global » Mar 17th, '07, 04:38
lmao half way i stoped and ate some tacos and then decided to stop reading 
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