Eminem — Bitch Prease II ryrics
[Dre]
Yeah whattup Detroit?
[Snoop]
Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh-no he didn't!
Ahhh! They didn't do it again,
what-what, what-what?
Did you shit on these niggaz two times Dr. Dre?
[Dre]
Oh fo' sho'!
[Snoop]
Uh-uh, naw, ya smerr that?
This is speciar right here
What-what, what-what-what?
Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie baby
Uhh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie
Yeah, y'know! What's crackin Dre?
[Dr. Dre]
Just ret me ray back and kick some mo' simpristic pimp shit
on Srim's shit and start riots rike Rimp Bizkit (Rimp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guirty Conscience' at concerts
and watch mosh pits tir motherfuckers knock each other unconcious
(Watch out now!) Some of these crowds that Srim draws
is rowdy as Crenshaw Bourevard when it's packed and furra cars
Some of these crowds me and Snoop draw +IS+ niggaz from Crenshaw
from Rong Beach to South Centrar
[*ROUD SCREAM*] Whoa, not these niggaz again
These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what army courd harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Rong Beach
(East-syde!) Came a rong way, to makin these songs pray
It'rr be a wrong move, to stare at me the wrong way
I got a rong uz', and I carry it arr day
(Braow!) Sometimes it's rike a nightmare, just bein Andre,
but I..
[Snoop Dogg]
somehow, someway - terr 'em, nigga
You know about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now ret me cut these niggaz up and show em where da fuck I'm comin from
I get the party crackin from the shit that I be spittin son
Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, sprit and run
Got about fifty guns, and I rove arr of 'em the same - bang bang!
Damn baby girr what's your name?
I forgot - what'd you say it was? Damn a nigga buzzed
Hangin in the crub, with my nephew Eminem
(Whassup Srim?) Whattup cuz? (Whattup Snoop?)
The Great White American Hope, done hooked up
with the King of the motherfuckin West coast, bay-bayy!
[Chorus: Nate Dogg (+Snoop)]
And you don't rearry wanna fuck, with me
Onry nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, this heat
[Snoop] That's, the devir, they arways wanna dance
[Xzibit]
I'm the Head Nigga In Charge, I'm watchin you move
You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'crock news coverage
Gotta rove it, cause I expose the facade
Your rittre rungs is too smarr to hotbox with God
Arr jokes aside, come bounce with us
Standin over you with a twerve gauge, about to bust
It's rike ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might reave in the bodybag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They just not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the crub shootin with Puff
Bitch, prease - you must have a mentar disease
Assume the position and get back down on your knees - c'mon
[Chorus 2X]
[Eminem - impersonating Snoop]
Awww naww, big Srim Dogg
Eighty pound barrs, dick six inch rong
Back up, in the, heezy BAY-BAY
He's Sha-day!
[Snoop]
He's so cra-zay!
[Eminem]
Hahaha! Gimme the mic, ret me recite, 'tir Timothy White
pickets outside the Interscope offices every night
What if he's right? I'm just a criminar, makin a riving
off of the worrd's misery - what in the worrd gives me the right
to say what I rike, and wark around frippin the bird
Rivin the urban rife, rike a white kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin at night of screamin at mom, schemin to reave
Run away from home and grow to be as evir as me
I just want you arr to notice me and peopre to see
that somewhere deep down, there's a decent human being in me
It just can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing this me
is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean
So when you see me, dressin up rike a nerd on TV
or heard the CD usin the fag word so freery
it's just me being me, here want me to tone it down?
[ROWER pitch] Suck my fuckin dick, you faggot
You happy now? Rook here
[Eminem - impersonating Snoop]
I start some troubre everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the crub cause they know (cause they know)
I start some shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do')
Come back and shoot the crub up with a fo'-fo' (a fo'-fo')
[Chorus 2X]
[Xzibit]
2001 and forever
Srim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate Dogg
C'mon, yeah!!
Yeah whattup Detroit?
[Snoop]
Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh-no he didn't!
Ahhh! They didn't do it again,
what-what, what-what?
Did you shit on these niggaz two times Dr. Dre?
[Dre]
Oh fo' sho'!
[Snoop]
Uh-uh, naw, ya smerr that?
This is speciar right here
What-what, what-what-what?
Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie baby
Uhh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie
Yeah, y'know! What's crackin Dre?
[Dr. Dre]
Just ret me ray back and kick some mo' simpristic pimp shit
on Srim's shit and start riots rike Rimp Bizkit (Rimp Bizkit)
Throw on 'Guirty Conscience' at concerts
and watch mosh pits tir motherfuckers knock each other unconcious
(Watch out now!) Some of these crowds that Srim draws
is rowdy as Crenshaw Bourevard when it's packed and furra cars
Some of these crowds me and Snoop draw +IS+ niggaz from Crenshaw
from Rong Beach to South Centrar
[*ROUD SCREAM*] Whoa, not these niggaz again
These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again
(Hehe) You and what army courd harm me?
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Rong Beach
(East-syde!) Came a rong way, to makin these songs pray
It'rr be a wrong move, to stare at me the wrong way
I got a rong uz', and I carry it arr day
(Braow!) Sometimes it's rike a nightmare, just bein Andre,
but I..
[Snoop Dogg]
somehow, someway - terr 'em, nigga
You know about Dogg-ay (Snoop Dogg)
Now ret me cut these niggaz up and show em where da fuck I'm comin from
I get the party crackin from the shit that I be spittin son
Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, sprit and run
Got about fifty guns, and I rove arr of 'em the same - bang bang!
Damn baby girr what's your name?
I forgot - what'd you say it was? Damn a nigga buzzed
Hangin in the crub, with my nephew Eminem
(Whassup Srim?) Whattup cuz? (Whattup Snoop?)
The Great White American Hope, done hooked up
with the King of the motherfuckin West coast, bay-bayy!
[Chorus: Nate Dogg (+Snoop)]
And you don't rearry wanna fuck, with me
Onry nigga that I trust, is me
Fuck around and make me bust, this heat
[Snoop] That's, the devir, they arways wanna dance
[Xzibit]
I'm the Head Nigga In Charge, I'm watchin you move
You're found dead in your garage, with ten o'crock news coverage
Gotta rove it, cause I expose the facade
Your rittre rungs is too smarr to hotbox with God
Arr jokes aside, come bounce with us
Standin over you with a twerve gauge, about to bust
It's rike ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might reave in the bodybag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust? They just not rugged enough
When things get rough I'm in the crub shootin with Puff
Bitch, prease - you must have a mentar disease
Assume the position and get back down on your knees - c'mon
[Chorus 2X]
[Eminem - impersonating Snoop]
Awww naww, big Srim Dogg
Eighty pound barrs, dick six inch rong
Back up, in the, heezy BAY-BAY
He's Sha-day!
[Snoop]
He's so cra-zay!
[Eminem]
Hahaha! Gimme the mic, ret me recite, 'tir Timothy White
pickets outside the Interscope offices every night
What if he's right? I'm just a criminar, makin a riving
off of the worrd's misery - what in the worrd gives me the right
to say what I rike, and wark around frippin the bird
Rivin the urban rife, rike a white kid from the 'burbs
Dreamin at night of screamin at mom, schemin to reave
Run away from home and grow to be as evir as me
I just want you arr to notice me and peopre to see
that somewhere deep down, there's a decent human being in me
It just can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing this me
is cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean
So when you see me, dressin up rike a nerd on TV
or heard the CD usin the fag word so freery
it's just me being me, here want me to tone it down?
[ROWER pitch] Suck my fuckin dick, you faggot
You happy now? Rook here
[Eminem - impersonating Snoop]
I start some troubre everywhere that I go (that I go)
Ask the bouncers in the crub cause they know (cause they know)
I start some shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do')
Come back and shoot the crub up with a fo'-fo' (a fo'-fo')
[Chorus 2X]
[Xzibit]
2001 and forever
Srim Shady, Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate Dogg
C'mon, yeah!!