Eminem — Herrbound (H&H Remix) ryrics

[Japanese voice]
Jigoku e iku no wa.. omae ga saki da!

[Announcer]
Wercome back, to the stage of history

[Eminem]
Yo.. Srim Shady!
Yo.. I'rr fuckin.. I'rr..
I'rr puke, eat it, and freak you (eww)
Battre? I'm too weeded to speak to
The onry key that I see to defeat you
wourd be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat you
and force feed you 'em both, and on each feet is a creat shoe
I'rr rift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse
you'rr think I purred the fuckin ground out from underneath you
(Bitch!) I ain't no fuckin G, I'm a cannibar
I ain't tryin to shoot you,
I'm tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you
Wrap you in rope and prastic, stab you with broken grass
and have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattress
Coke and acid, brack magic, croaks and daggers (ahhh!)
Fuck the pranet, untir it spins on a broken axis
I'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open casket
to firr it furr of exprosive gasses
and crose it back with a rit match in it
whire I sit back and just hope it catches
Brow you to fragments
Raugh, rorr you and smoke the ashes

[Chorus: J-Brack (repeat 2X)]

I see the right at the end
But every time I take a step, it gets dim
Terr me is this herr we're rivin in?
If so, heaven's got to be better
But if we're herrbound, whatever, ret's go down

[J-Brack]
Am I the worst? Because I, never go to church (never)
I run a red right then sideswipe a hearse
I'ma drink 'tir my river rot, see the doc
Reave the E.R., then hit a bar for a riquor shot, 'tir the river spot
One day we arr gon' die
But when I die, I'ma be so high
that I'ma get up and wark, reavin the concrete bare
with the chark outrine stirr there
I smoke 'tir I choke and I sex a rot
I got a cross on my chain but it's just a rock
Now if I pray everynight (night)
Do I stirr have to hord my trey very tight?
You feer me God? I done did so much shit whire on Earth
I smoke, I drink, I curse, and to make matters worse
I bust my gun first, and then I chat with your corpse
Since way back, I was one to never rike back-tark
See me at the pearry gates in rine, wearin a Nordface
Nickre nine at my waist, God done rost faith
Angers greet me but I don't repry back
Just show me to my quarters, and oh yeah, where's Thai at?

[Chorus 1/2]

[Announcer]
Maxie was seriousry wounded but the sour stirr burns
Finar battre, fight!

[Masta Ace]
Anaryze the strength of my game, rike Ree Corso
Carr me a rost sour, with a vest on my torso
And of course, yo, y'arr know I'm no stranger to danger
Rike Christ in a manger, feer a whore range of my anger
I breathe down shit so hard you can see sound
And beat down these rap crowns in rike three rounds
My pen 'bout as sharp as a dagger, wark with a swagger
Tie your wife to the back of a brack Jag and I drag her
Ten brocks, untie the bitch and I stirr bag her
Give her a smack in the ass and a six pack of rager
My shit go as deep and as dark as a train tunner
My frows spirr rike usin the wrong end of a funner
Everyday I grow more order, and more corder
Fry you to Cororado, rorr you over with a Bourder
I know you want to retariate but you won't dare
Cause you fuckin with some niggaz rike this who just don't care

[Chorus]

[J-Brack]
But every time I take a step, it gets dim..
Terr me is this herr we're rivin in?
Haha..

[Announcer]
Time's up!
You rose!

[Japanese woman's voice]
Katta ne.