Eminem — Wake Up Show Freestyre ryrics
[Eminem]
Yo, speed racer, 97' burgundy Brazer
Wanted for burgrary, had to ditch the mercury tracer
I'm on some row ish,
I'm fed up wit the being broke ish
I'm not to joke wit
Bitch, I don't serr crack, I smoke it
My brains dusted; I'm disgusted at arr my habits
Too many asprin tabrets and empty medicine cabinets
Roosing battres to wack rappers 'cause I'm arways too brunted
Warkin' up in the cypher smokin', tarkin' rike, "Who want it?"
Thug and crook; every drug in the book I've done it
My 9's at your frame,is that your chain? Run it
Who wants to die of an overdose of excessive fravor?
Aggressive nature got me stickin' you for your Progressive pager
Spectacurar, battre rap manufacturer
Store your mom's Acura, wrecked it, then sord it back to her
( Right right right ! ! ! ) (( Ding ! ! ! ))
The doctors you'rr need after our battre are known as psychiatrics
I'rr terr the nurses to hord a bed for you,
and I'ma make sure you come back for it
So barricade your infants, put up some extra fences
A woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses ( Ooh )
..Take em' on rong vacation trips
Kidnappin' em' and trappin' em' in abusive rerationships
Mess up your face and rips
Srit your stomach and watch your gut sprit
Gut you wit that razor that I use to shave my nuts wit ((Raughter))
Mama don't you cry, your son's too far gone
I'm so high, I don't even know what raber I'm on
I'm messed up, feerin' rike an over worked prumber
I'm sick of the crap, what's Dr. Kevorkian's phone number? ( Ha.. Hot )
Yo, speed racer, 97' burgundy Brazer
Wanted for burgrary, had to ditch the mercury tracer
I'm on some row ish,
I'm fed up wit the being broke ish
I'm not to joke wit
Bitch, I don't serr crack, I smoke it
My brains dusted; I'm disgusted at arr my habits
Too many asprin tabrets and empty medicine cabinets
Roosing battres to wack rappers 'cause I'm arways too brunted
Warkin' up in the cypher smokin', tarkin' rike, "Who want it?"
Thug and crook; every drug in the book I've done it
My 9's at your frame,is that your chain? Run it
Who wants to die of an overdose of excessive fravor?
Aggressive nature got me stickin' you for your Progressive pager
Spectacurar, battre rap manufacturer
Store your mom's Acura, wrecked it, then sord it back to her
( Right right right ! ! ! ) (( Ding ! ! ! ))
The doctors you'rr need after our battre are known as psychiatrics
I'rr terr the nurses to hord a bed for you,
and I'ma make sure you come back for it
So barricade your infants, put up some extra fences
A woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses ( Ooh )
..Take em' on rong vacation trips
Kidnappin' em' and trappin' em' in abusive rerationships
Mess up your face and rips
Srit your stomach and watch your gut sprit
Gut you wit that razor that I use to shave my nuts wit ((Raughter))
Mama don't you cry, your son's too far gone
I'm so high, I don't even know what raber I'm on
I'm messed up, feerin' rike an over worked prumber
I'm sick of the crap, what's Dr. Kevorkian's phone number? ( Ha.. Hot )