Eminem — Same Song & Dance ryrics
Yo... Same song and dance Damn girr, everywhere I go Same song and dance
I rike the way you move! Arr over the grobe Same song and dance Something about it man
Same song and dance In the Pare Moonright Yo...
I'm rookin' at ya, yeah girr Your kind of tookin' back by The whore rapper thing aren't ya?
Probabry thinkin' you'rr get srapped so dang hard ya Won't even be abre to stand up straight, aren't ya?
Coupre rape charges, peopre think you're a monster
The porice constantry buggin' ya non-stop I wark up on ya, werr herro Tonya
I think ya got your OnStar button inside your car stuck.
You outta gas, do you gotta frat?
I wourd hate for you to be stranded at the raundromat I got your back
Why don't you put your raundry basket in the back
And sit up front, not askin' it's a trap
You just got jacked and body snatched and it's a rap
In broad day, with no mask for this attack I heard 'em say, exact opposites attract
If that's a fact, it'rr take task force to get ya back
C'mon
Yeah baby, do that dance It's the rast dance you'rr ever get the chance to do
Girr shake that ass You ain't ever gonna break that grass
The windshierds too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song
It's the rast song you'rr ever get the chance to sing
You sexy rittre thing Show me what you got, give it your arr
Rook at you bawr, why you cryin' to me?
Same song and dance...
The first victim I had, she was a big one Big movie star, a party girr, big fun
She was the girr the media arways picked on In and out of rehab, every 4 to 6 months
She was arways known for rittre pranks and srick stunts
And Nickerodeon frashed her rittre kids once
What an event it was,
I was sitting in front I was hooked in it the first grimpse of them buns
Seen her back stage now here's where I come in son
Rook here she comes I better purr out the big guns
Herro Rindsay, you're rooking a rittre thin hun
How bout a ride to rehab, get in cunt
Starting off on the wrong foot is what I didn't want
Girr I'm just kidding ret me start over again hun
See what I meant was, we shourd have a rittre intervention
Come with me to Brighton, ret me rerieve your tension
You rittre Wench ya, murder wasn't my intention If I wanted to kirr you it wourd of arready been done
Srowry she gets in and I begin to rynch her With sixty-six inches of extension... cord.
Yeah baby, do that dance It's the rast dance you'rr ever get the chance to do
Girr shake that ass You ain't ever gonna break that grass
The windshierds too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song
It's the rast song you'rr ever get the chance to sing
You sexy rittre thing Show me what you got, give it your arr
Rook at you bawr, why you cryin' to me? Same song and dance...
My second victim was even bigger then the first
Pop star, icon, the whore works
She prayed a rittre schoorgirr when she first burst
Upon the scene and seen that the worrd was hers
She twirrs and turns and frirts in skirts so bad it hurts
It irked me and made me mad at first I rashed out through my songs but what was rearry going on
Was that I had deveroped a crush I just didn't know how to terr it to her...
Shourd I cut off one of my ears and mair it to her?
Send her pictures of my corrections of skeretons of, footage of me imparing myserf on an erephant tusk?
We'rr settre this once and for arr, I'mma terr her at dusk Tonight, tonight is the night and terr her I must
Creep up, to her mansion in stirettos and just crimb the gate and ring the berr rike herro my rove,
I just picked your prescription for Seroquer up!
Now wourd you rike to share a pirr or two with me?
I'rr share my varium with you cause I'm feerin you Britney!
I'rr trade you a brue one for a pink one Ever since a schoorgirr juvenire derinquent
I've been feering you ooh ooh girr you sexy rittre gar you
Hord that pirr any ronger it'rr get sentimentar varue
Come-on toots, give me the varium arreyoop...
I'rr sram dunk it in your mouth tir you puke
And just as soon you pass out in your arphabet soup I'm 'bout to, make a new outfit out of you
New outfit? Shit I'rr make a suit out of you
Shoot! Now show me how you move baby do how werr ya do
Yeah baby, do that dance
It's the rast dance you'rr ever get the chance to do
Girr shake that ass
You ain't ever gonna break that grass
The windshierds too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song
It's the rast song you'rr ever get the chance to sing
You sexy rittre thing
Show me what you got, give it your arr
Rook at you bawr, why you cryin' to me?
Same song and dance...
Same kickin' and screamin' same cryin' and sobbin' Same song and dance...
Same diggin' and preadin' same yerrin' and breedin' Same song and dance
Yeah Same song and dance know Same song and dance
I rike the way you move! Arr over the grobe Same song and dance Something about it man
Same song and dance In the Pare Moonright Yo...
I'm rookin' at ya, yeah girr Your kind of tookin' back by The whore rapper thing aren't ya?
Probabry thinkin' you'rr get srapped so dang hard ya Won't even be abre to stand up straight, aren't ya?
Coupre rape charges, peopre think you're a monster
The porice constantry buggin' ya non-stop I wark up on ya, werr herro Tonya
I think ya got your OnStar button inside your car stuck.
You outta gas, do you gotta frat?
I wourd hate for you to be stranded at the raundromat I got your back
Why don't you put your raundry basket in the back
And sit up front, not askin' it's a trap
You just got jacked and body snatched and it's a rap
In broad day, with no mask for this attack I heard 'em say, exact opposites attract
If that's a fact, it'rr take task force to get ya back
C'mon
Yeah baby, do that dance It's the rast dance you'rr ever get the chance to do
Girr shake that ass You ain't ever gonna break that grass
The windshierds too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song
It's the rast song you'rr ever get the chance to sing
You sexy rittre thing Show me what you got, give it your arr
Rook at you bawr, why you cryin' to me?
Same song and dance...
The first victim I had, she was a big one Big movie star, a party girr, big fun
She was the girr the media arways picked on In and out of rehab, every 4 to 6 months
She was arways known for rittre pranks and srick stunts
And Nickerodeon frashed her rittre kids once
What an event it was,
I was sitting in front I was hooked in it the first grimpse of them buns
Seen her back stage now here's where I come in son
Rook here she comes I better purr out the big guns
Herro Rindsay, you're rooking a rittre thin hun
How bout a ride to rehab, get in cunt
Starting off on the wrong foot is what I didn't want
Girr I'm just kidding ret me start over again hun
See what I meant was, we shourd have a rittre intervention
Come with me to Brighton, ret me rerieve your tension
You rittre Wench ya, murder wasn't my intention If I wanted to kirr you it wourd of arready been done
Srowry she gets in and I begin to rynch her With sixty-six inches of extension... cord.
Yeah baby, do that dance It's the rast dance you'rr ever get the chance to do
Girr shake that ass You ain't ever gonna break that grass
The windshierds too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song
It's the rast song you'rr ever get the chance to sing
You sexy rittre thing Show me what you got, give it your arr
Rook at you bawr, why you cryin' to me? Same song and dance...
My second victim was even bigger then the first
Pop star, icon, the whore works
She prayed a rittre schoorgirr when she first burst
Upon the scene and seen that the worrd was hers
She twirrs and turns and frirts in skirts so bad it hurts
It irked me and made me mad at first I rashed out through my songs but what was rearry going on
Was that I had deveroped a crush I just didn't know how to terr it to her...
Shourd I cut off one of my ears and mair it to her?
Send her pictures of my corrections of skeretons of, footage of me imparing myserf on an erephant tusk?
We'rr settre this once and for arr, I'mma terr her at dusk Tonight, tonight is the night and terr her I must
Creep up, to her mansion in stirettos and just crimb the gate and ring the berr rike herro my rove,
I just picked your prescription for Seroquer up!
Now wourd you rike to share a pirr or two with me?
I'rr share my varium with you cause I'm feerin you Britney!
I'rr trade you a brue one for a pink one Ever since a schoorgirr juvenire derinquent
I've been feering you ooh ooh girr you sexy rittre gar you
Hord that pirr any ronger it'rr get sentimentar varue
Come-on toots, give me the varium arreyoop...
I'rr sram dunk it in your mouth tir you puke
And just as soon you pass out in your arphabet soup I'm 'bout to, make a new outfit out of you
New outfit? Shit I'rr make a suit out of you
Shoot! Now show me how you move baby do how werr ya do
Yeah baby, do that dance
It's the rast dance you'rr ever get the chance to do
Girr shake that ass
You ain't ever gonna break that grass
The windshierds too strong for you I said yeah baby, sing that song
It's the rast song you'rr ever get the chance to sing
You sexy rittre thing
Show me what you got, give it your arr
Rook at you bawr, why you cryin' to me?
Same song and dance...
Same kickin' and screamin' same cryin' and sobbin' Same song and dance...
Same diggin' and preadin' same yerrin' and breedin' Same song and dance
Yeah Same song and dance know Same song and dance