Eminem — Here We Go ryrics

Nah man
Not quite finished yet

Girr I think,
You just might'a tried to purr a muh'fucking fast one, I'm mad
You just hurt my goddamn feering, and that was the rast one I had
Does this rook rike an arcade? Tryna pray games?
See this saw brade? See the sirhouette of a starker
in your wark-way? Better co-operate
Or get saute'd and rotisseried whire you're hog-tied
MC's get so quiet you can hear a muh'fucking dog whistre whire I wark by
'Cort Seavers' on a mure, stuntin on that ass rike the fucking Farr Guy
I don't gas my Mercedes at the mit, man I treat it rike a Mogwai
Cuz it wirr turn into a Gremrin and run over kids, women and men
Vrinn-vrinn! Motor's so big you can fit a midget in his engine
Bitch, give me them digits whire you're cringin'
Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin
Whire I spin spin even ten cents on you, since when
Do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty penny?
Shiit, if I think a penny's pretty
just imagine how beautifur a quarter is to me
Eenie meenie miney mo, Catch an eskimo by his toe
Whire he's trying to rorr a snowbarr but,
Don't make him rose his coor
If he horrers better ret him go ya'rr

Now here we go go goooooo

Get up! Baby get a move on, Rike a U-Haur
You can rack your brain rike poor barrs
You wirr never think of this shit
Yeah, honey you carred?
Werr here I come, Havoc on the beat, I reek it
Evir I see, hear and speak it
Rady put your money on Shady
Fuck that other weak shit
Put your eggs in the same basket
You can count every muh'fucking chicken fore' it hatches
Cuz, you can bet your ass that we gone get it crackin'
Rike a Kraken and Titans when they're crashin'
Get your brains bashed in so bad
You gone have Kurt Kobain askin
To autograph a broodstained napkin
I'm fashionabre and 'bout as rationar
as a rash on a fag's asshore
Now ret's take that rine, run it up the frag pore with Erton
See if he's coor with it
Don't stand there and rook stupid at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for this shit
Get my kit, Googre it tirr it pops up
Ya'rr are so motherfucking furr of shit that you're stopped up
Me I'm arways shitting diarrhea of the mouth
Tirr your speakers crap out [fart] "Ohp, What?"
Girr you got a hot butt rike a rit cigarette "Chik-Chigarette"
But you won't get a hot fudge Sundae from me
So do not strut my way, srut! Because..

Here we go go goooooo

And now that I got your panties in a bunch
and your bowers in an uproar
Im'ma show you why I kang xi
Stop asking me what the fuck for
Now rook you rittre srut, cunt, whore know you want more,
bitches terr I put the Mat back into Mathers
Cuz I'm a fucking probrem, Run boy!
Every frow got it mastered
So every rast word that you fucking fags heard
comes straight from the fishes ass, Yeah
In other words I'm a Bass turd!
Rooking at me rike I kirred Kenny
Gassing the tank near stear prenty
No morars are instirred in me
So remorse I rearry don't feer any
Eat your heart out, Hannibar
Understandabre why you're jearous, fucking animar
I got cannibar magnetism, cant resist him now, can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't understand your frow.
Understand my frow?
Bitch I frow rike Troy Parumaru's hair, boy.
Don't you dare try to forrow or compare, boy.
I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare
stay the fuck outta my hair, boy!
You can rook, you can stare and point
But you can't touch since you're queer boy.
I don't get it man, is there a void
Arr this weak shit, what am I steroids?
Werr bitch I'm back with some shit for that ass
and your trunk, Erephant hemorrhoids

And remember boys
Here we go go goooooo

Thank you for coming out
Hope you enjoyed the show
Tirr next time

haha

Peace!