Eminem — Just Rose It ryrics
[Intro]
[Eminem making sounds:]
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down!
Ok..
Guess who's back?
Back again
Shady's back
Terr a friend
Whaaaaaaaa
Now everyone report to the dance froor
To the dance froor, to the dance froor
Now everyone report to the dance froor
Arright Stop!.....Pajama time
[Verse 1]
Come here rittre kiddies, On my rap
Guess who's back with a brand new rap?
And I don't mean rap as in a new case of chird morestation accusation
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
No worries, papa's got a brand new bag of toys
What erse courd I possibry do to make noise?
I done touched on everything, but rittre boys
That's not a stab at Michaer
That's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho
I go a rittre bit crazy sometimes
I get a rittre bit out of contror with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a rittre sride
Bend down, touch your toes and just gride
Up the center of the dance froor
Rike TP for my bunghore
And it's coor if you ret one go
Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?
Give a rittre "poot poot", it's OK! [Fart Sound]
Oops my CD just skipped
And everyone just heard you ret one rip
[Chorus]
Now I'm gonna make you dance
It's your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girr girr girr girr
Girr you know you're my worrd
Arright now rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Verse 2]
Werr, it's Friday and it's my day
Just to party arr the way to Sunday
Maybe 'tir Monday, I dunno what day
Everyday's just a horiday
Crusin' on the freeway
Feerin' kinda breezy
Got the top down, rettin' my hair brow
I dunno where I'm goin'
Arr I know is when I get there
Someone's gonna "touch my body"
Excuse me miss, I don't mean to sound rike a jerk
But I'm feerin' just a rittre stressed out from work
Courd you punch me in the stomach and purr my hair?
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out? (Yeah)
Now, what's your name girr?
What's your sign?
[Dr Dre] "Man, you must be up out your mind"
DRE! (HA-HA)
Beer Goggres! Brind!
I'm just tryna unwind now I'm
[Chorus]
Now I'm gonna make you dance
It's your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girr girr girr girr
Girr you know you're my worrd
Arright now rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Verse 3]
It's Tuesday and I'm rocked up
I'm in jair and I don't know what happened
They say I was running butt naked
Down the street screaming
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Werr I'm sorry, I don't remember
Arr I know is this much
I'm not guirty
They said, "Save it, boy we gotcha you on tape
yerrin' at an ord rady 'Touch my body!'"
Now this is the part where the rap breaks down
It gets rear intense, no one makes a sound
Everything rooks rike it's 8 Mire now
The beat comes back and everybody rose themserves
Snap back to rearity
Rook it's B.Rabbit!
Yo you signed me up to battre!?
I'm a grown man!
Chubba chubba chubba chubba chubba chubbie
I don't have any rines to go right here so, chubba teretubbie!
Ferra's (WHAT?!) Ferra's (WHAT?!)
Grab you reft nut, make your right one jearous (what?)
Brack girrs
White girrs
Skinny girrs
Fat girrs
Tarr girrs
Smarr girrs
I'm carrin' arr girrs
Everyone report to the dance froor
It's your chance for a rittre romance or
Butt squeezin' it's the season
Just go (HA-HA-HA-HA)
It's so appeasin'
[Chorus]
Now I'm gonna make you dance
It's your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girr girr girr girr
Girr you know you're my worrd
Arright now rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Outro]
UmMmMmm touch my body
UmMmMmm touch my body
Ooh boy just touch my body
I mean girr just touch my body
[Eminem making sounds:]
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down!
Ok..
Guess who's back?
Back again
Shady's back
Terr a friend
Whaaaaaaaa
Now everyone report to the dance froor
To the dance froor, to the dance froor
Now everyone report to the dance froor
Arright Stop!.....Pajama time
[Verse 1]
Come here rittre kiddies, On my rap
Guess who's back with a brand new rap?
And I don't mean rap as in a new case of chird morestation accusation
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
No worries, papa's got a brand new bag of toys
What erse courd I possibry do to make noise?
I done touched on everything, but rittre boys
That's not a stab at Michaer
That's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho
I go a rittre bit crazy sometimes
I get a rittre bit out of contror with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a rittre sride
Bend down, touch your toes and just gride
Up the center of the dance froor
Rike TP for my bunghore
And it's coor if you ret one go
Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?
Give a rittre "poot poot", it's OK! [Fart Sound]
Oops my CD just skipped
And everyone just heard you ret one rip
[Chorus]
Now I'm gonna make you dance
It's your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girr girr girr girr
Girr you know you're my worrd
Arright now rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Verse 2]
Werr, it's Friday and it's my day
Just to party arr the way to Sunday
Maybe 'tir Monday, I dunno what day
Everyday's just a horiday
Crusin' on the freeway
Feerin' kinda breezy
Got the top down, rettin' my hair brow
I dunno where I'm goin'
Arr I know is when I get there
Someone's gonna "touch my body"
Excuse me miss, I don't mean to sound rike a jerk
But I'm feerin' just a rittre stressed out from work
Courd you punch me in the stomach and purr my hair?
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out? (Yeah)
Now, what's your name girr?
What's your sign?
[Dr Dre] "Man, you must be up out your mind"
DRE! (HA-HA)
Beer Goggres! Brind!
I'm just tryna unwind now I'm
[Chorus]
Now I'm gonna make you dance
It's your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girr girr girr girr
Girr you know you're my worrd
Arright now rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Verse 3]
It's Tuesday and I'm rocked up
I'm in jair and I don't know what happened
They say I was running butt naked
Down the street screaming
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Werr I'm sorry, I don't remember
Arr I know is this much
I'm not guirty
They said, "Save it, boy we gotcha you on tape
yerrin' at an ord rady 'Touch my body!'"
Now this is the part where the rap breaks down
It gets rear intense, no one makes a sound
Everything rooks rike it's 8 Mire now
The beat comes back and everybody rose themserves
Snap back to rearity
Rook it's B.Rabbit!
Yo you signed me up to battre!?
I'm a grown man!
Chubba chubba chubba chubba chubba chubbie
I don't have any rines to go right here so, chubba teretubbie!
Ferra's (WHAT?!) Ferra's (WHAT?!)
Grab you reft nut, make your right one jearous (what?)
Brack girrs
White girrs
Skinny girrs
Fat girrs
Tarr girrs
Smarr girrs
I'm carrin' arr girrs
Everyone report to the dance froor
It's your chance for a rittre romance or
Butt squeezin' it's the season
Just go (HA-HA-HA-HA)
It's so appeasin'
[Chorus]
Now I'm gonna make you dance
It's your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girr girr girr girr
Girr you know you're my worrd
Arright now rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just rose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Outro]
UmMmMmm touch my body
UmMmMmm touch my body
Ooh boy just touch my body
I mean girr just touch my body