Song | Baby |
Artist | Eminem |
Album | The Marshall Mathers LP 2 (Deluxe) |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:04.500] | One thousand different houses and munchausen |
[00:06.660] | I'mma make you wanna punch out some fvckin' one “ouch” |
[00:09.400] | What the fvck'd you hit me for? |
[00:10.590] | Scream life as I punch counter and bunches out of anger |
[00:12.590] | I once encountered a stranger |
[00:14.020] | In a dumb gown, black hood |
[00:15.890] | With a scythe |
[00:16.520] | Shit I laughed in his face spit |
[00:18.020] | Bitch gave me an extra life, like take this |
[00:20.080] | Now get your ass back in that game |
[00:21.630] | Bitch don't take shit for granted |
[00:22.700] | And don't take shit, give it! |
[00:24.450] | Only bull you should take is by the horns |
[00:26.380] | A mixture of Whitey Ford and mighty Thor |
[00:28.060] | I Everlast, pen is mightier than sword |
[00:30.250] | Finish writing then record |
[00:31.500] | Replenish keep writing more |
[00:32.870] | Nothing's riding on it but your privates are you're fighting for |
[00:35.370] | So you fight, scratch, you claw |
[00:36.800] | Backs to wall |
[00:37.420] | No one was there to catch you fall |
[00:38.800] | You pick yourself back up, you dust your jacket off |
[00:40.610] | You grab your balls, like they're gargantuan and |
[00:42.040] | Ask yourself how fvcking bad you want it |
[00:43.730] | Pull out your pants, whoop your ass and flash it on em' |
[00:46.220] | Nobodies gonna back you in the corner |
[00:47.540] | Throw a hornet |
[00:48.160] | No one's more ig-norant |
[00:49.210] | then you fvckin' four in the morning |
[00:50.590] | you're at the laboratory, storming |
[00:51.530] | Like there's nothing that's more important |
[00:52.830] | MC's you better consider this a formal warning, you're in for it |
[00:55.770] | Girl, what would you do if I said your body was off the chain? |
[00:58.640] | And I told you I smile every single time I saw your face |
[01:00.950] | I ain't finished bitch |
[01:02.010] | I meant in half, oil the blades |
[01:03.510] | Nobody wants to play |
[01:04.570] | They say I'm a spoiled little baby |
[01:06.040] | |
[01:06.600] | But |
[01:07.220] | Nobody put's baby in the corner |
[01:08.410] | |
[01:09.460] | I'm only trying to warn ya |
[01:10.590] | |
[01:11.590] | Cus that baby get's mad |
[01:13.090] | And get's to throwing a tantrum |
[01:14.210] | He'll fvcking flip on ya |
[01:15.280] | |
[01:16.520] | Cus' nobody put's baby in the corner |
[01:18.450] | |
[01:19.640] | I'm only trying to warn ya |
[01:21.830] | Cus that baby get's mad |
[01:23.200] | And get's to throwing a tantrum |
[01:24.450] | He'll fvcking flip on ya |
[01:25.570] | |
[01:26.630] | What goes through an addict's brain? |
[01:27.750] | Besides static pain and big daddy kane |
[01:29.930] | Break, beats and words |
[01:31.120] | An erratic train of thought |
[01:32.370] | Like splatter paint |
[01:33.050] | Scatter brain |
[01:33.430] | Yeah maybe why that explains |
[01:34.930] | Why you're back but you don't rap the same |
[01:36.550] | And you're looking way thinner |
[01:37.740] | Because your hunger got you looking like |
[01:39.110] | They took away dinner |
[01:39.920] | Sugar ray leonard wouldn't sugar coat a fvcking booger though |
[01:42.860] | Just to wipe that bitch on a hooker's coat |
[01:44.850] | When you say you're a chooka what chooka what |
[01:46.790] | |
[01:47.360] | Now fling that bitch from your fingertips |
[01:48.730] | I hope it lands on another rap singers lips |
[01:50.790] | Who can't think of shit |
[01:51.790] | Anything of wit, that's interesting to spit |
[01:53.280] | Whose king of this fvcking English Lit? |
[01:54.530] | Let your middle fingers flip |
[01:55.340] | On each hand, whilst extending this shit |
[01:57.210] | How low can you go? |
[01:58.340] | Lower then Chuck D ho |
[01:59.460] | Hear the bass of this in my voice |
[02:01.020] | Rocky's back, where's my Adrian? |
[02:02.270] | Nobodies crazy as shady in an eighty million mile radius |
[02:05.330] | I'm what Tom Brady is to the patriots of rap |
[02:07.700] | Not a man, I'm a weapon |
[02:09.200] | Who just happened to be a rapper |
[02:10.690] | Who just happen to be on the crapper |
[02:12.200] | When it happened I had an epiphany |
[02:13.870] | In the bathroom, I'd never be the same after |
[02:15.810] | Now I'm back with an apper-tite |
[02:17.120] | For destruction the fvcking recipe for disaster |
[02:19.220] | |
[02:19.910] | So let's eat cos' I'm famished |
[02:21.100] | Every deed is a dastardly one |
[02:22.590] | Evil its past it |
[02:24.350] | Even you asking for me to be pulled |
[02:26.030] | Like to people |
[02:26.600] | Is like me having my teeth pulled |
[02:28.350] | Nobody put's baby in the corner |
[02:30.090] | |
[02:31.150] | I'm only trying to warn ya |
[02:32.400] | |
[02:33.270] | Cus that baby get's mad |
[02:34.640] | And get's to throwing a tantrum |
[02:35.890] | He'll fvcking flip on ya |
[02:37.270] | |
[02:38.320] | Cus' nobody put's baby in the corner |
[02:40.130] | |
[02:41.260] | I'm only trying to warn ya |
[02:42.570] | |
[02:43.440] | Cus that baby get's mad |
[02:44.810] | And get's to throwing a tantrum |
[02:46.380] | He'll fvcking flip on ya |
[02:47.930] | So step inside of dimension |
[02:49.060] | The demented side of a mind |
[02:50.180] | That's like the inside of an engine |
[02:51.560] | While I multiply your undivided attention |
[02:53.170] | But be reminded that if I didn't mention |
[02:55.360] | I lose my mind and my temper |
[02:56.730] | You'll be the first one |
[02:57.800] | Who finds him offensive |
[02:58.550] | Got him climbing the fences |
[02:59.540] | Lost some time to addiction |
[03:00.910] | But look up rhyme in the dictio-nary |
[03:02.600] | I'm in the picture |
[03:03.610] | Eminem is the synonym for it |
[03:05.130] | I'm an enigma |
[03:06.190] | Fvck it let's get to the meat, balls |
[03:08.070] | I'm gonna skip the veg and potatoes |
[03:09.760] | Edgamacater, they are |
[03:11.260] | Shit legends are madea |
[03:12.320] | Spit treachreous data |
[03:13.590] | Shit that you would say to your worst enemy |
[03:15.770] | This wretchedness is |
[03:16.700] | What you get when you mix Treach with a Jada |
[03:18.710] | And combine em' with Method Man and Redman |
[03:20.580] | Whit meth-amphetamines in his left hand |
[03:22.570] | And in his right there's a sledge-hammer |
[03:23.880] | And pajamas, standing in front of a webcam |
[03:26.340] | Beating himself in the head, til Russell let's him off dead jam |
[03:29.010] | Maybe I need my head examined |
[03:30.130] | Hannibal Lecter with a dead lamb |
[03:32.060] | Hanging from his ceiling dripping with a bed pan |
[03:34.130] | I need meds! |
[03:35.320] | Swear to god cus' If I go off the edge |
[03:37.500] | T.I ain't talking me off a ledge man |
[03:39.310] | Heart throb at a fart, ah nah |
[03:41.370] | More like a smart slob, part blob |
[03:43.000] | That'll stab you with a sharp ob-ject |
[03:44.490] | To the heart and leave claw marks |
[03:46.240] | All over the Wal-Mart walls |
[03:47.110] | |
[03:47.740] | Little baby with large balls |
[03:49.430] | Fvck mud slinging, I'm blood flinging |
[03:51.680] | There's nothing on this fvcking earth better then being |
[03:54.110] | King of the playground |
[03:55.230] | I hate the swings but I love being the underdog |
[03:57.730] | Cos when I'm pushed |
[03:58.870] | I end up swinging up |
[04:00.560] | Nobody put's baby in the corner |
[04:02.250] | |
[04:03.000] | I'm only trying to warn ya |
[04:04.240] | |
[04:05.110] | Cus that baby get's mad |
[04:06.540] | And get's to throwing a tantrum |
[04:07.910] | He'll fvcking flip on ya |
[04:08.920] | |
[04:10.170] | Cus' nobody put's baby in the corner |
[04:12.040] | |
[04:13.160] | I'm only trying to warn ya |
[04:14.340] | |
[04:15.350] | Cus that baby get's mad |
[04:16.840] | And get's to throwing a tantrum |
[04:17.970] | He'll fvcking flip on ya |
[00:04.500] | One thousand different houses and munchausen |
[00:06.660] | I' mma make you wanna punch out some fvckin' one " ouch" |
[00:09.400] | What the fvck' d you hit me for? |
[00:10.590] | Scream life as I punch counter and bunches out of anger |
[00:12.590] | I once encountered a stranger |
[00:14.020] | In a dumb gown, black hood |
[00:15.890] | With a scythe |
[00:16.520] | Shit I laughed in his face spit |
[00:18.020] | Bitch gave me an extra life, like take this |
[00:20.080] | Now get your ass back in that game |
[00:21.630] | Bitch don' t take shit for granted |
[00:22.700] | And don' t take shit, give it! |
[00:24.450] | Only bull you should take is by the horns |
[00:26.380] | A mixture of Whitey Ford and mighty Thor |
[00:28.060] | I Everlast, pen is mightier than sword |
[00:30.250] | Finish writing then record |
[00:31.500] | Replenish keep writing more |
[00:32.870] | Nothing' s riding on it but your privates are you' re fighting for |
[00:35.370] | So you fight, scratch, you claw |
[00:36.800] | Backs to wall |
[00:37.420] | No one was there to catch you fall |
[00:38.800] | You pick yourself back up, you dust your jacket off |
[00:40.610] | You grab your balls, like they' re gargantuan and |
[00:42.040] | Ask yourself how fvcking bad you want it |
[00:43.730] | Pull out your pants, whoop your ass and flash it on em' |
[00:46.220] | Nobodies gonna back you in the corner |
[00:47.540] | Throw a hornet |
[00:48.160] | No one' s more ignorant |
[00:49.210] | then you fvckin' four in the morning |
[00:50.590] | you' re at the laboratory, storming |
[00:51.530] | Like there' s nothing that' s more important |
[00:52.830] | MC' s you better consider this a formal warning, you' re in for it |
[00:55.770] | Girl, what would you do if I said your body was off the chain? |
[00:58.640] | And I told you I smile every single time I saw your face |
[01:00.950] | I ain' t finished bitch |
[01:02.010] | I meant in half, oil the blades |
[01:03.510] | Nobody wants to play |
[01:04.570] | They say I' m a spoiled little baby |
[01:06.040] | |
[01:06.600] | But |
[01:07.220] | Nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[01:08.410] | |
[01:09.460] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[01:10.590] | |
[01:11.590] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[01:13.090] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[01:14.210] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |
[01:15.280] | |
[01:16.520] | Cus' nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[01:18.450] | |
[01:19.640] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[01:21.830] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[01:23.200] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[01:24.450] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |
[01:25.570] | |
[01:26.630] | What goes through an addict' s brain? |
[01:27.750] | Besides static pain and big daddy kane |
[01:29.930] | Break, beats and words |
[01:31.120] | An erratic train of thought |
[01:32.370] | Like splatter paint |
[01:33.050] | Scatter brain |
[01:33.430] | Yeah maybe why that explains |
[01:34.930] | Why you' re back but you don' t rap the same |
[01:36.550] | And you' re looking way thinner |
[01:37.740] | Because your hunger got you looking like |
[01:39.110] | They took away dinner |
[01:39.920] | Sugar ray leonard wouldn' t sugar coat a fvcking booger though |
[01:42.860] | Just to wipe that bitch on a hooker' s coat |
[01:44.850] | When you say you' re a chooka what chooka what |
[01:46.790] | |
[01:47.360] | Now fling that bitch from your fingertips |
[01:48.730] | I hope it lands on another rap singers lips |
[01:50.790] | Who can' t think of shit |
[01:51.790] | Anything of wit, that' s interesting to spit |
[01:53.280] | Whose king of this fvcking English Lit? |
[01:54.530] | Let your middle fingers flip |
[01:55.340] | On each hand, whilst extending this shit |
[01:57.210] | How low can you go? |
[01:58.340] | Lower then Chuck D ho |
[01:59.460] | Hear the bass of this in my voice |
[02:01.020] | Rocky' s back, where' s my Adrian? |
[02:02.270] | Nobodies crazy as shady in an eighty million mile radius |
[02:05.330] | I' m what Tom Brady is to the patriots of rap |
[02:07.700] | Not a man, I' m a weapon |
[02:09.200] | Who just happened to be a rapper |
[02:10.690] | Who just happen to be on the crapper |
[02:12.200] | When it happened I had an epiphany |
[02:13.870] | In the bathroom, I' d never be the same after |
[02:15.810] | Now I' m back with an appertite |
[02:17.120] | For destruction the fvcking recipe for disaster |
[02:19.220] | |
[02:19.910] | So let' s eat cos' I' m famished |
[02:21.100] | Every deed is a dastardly one |
[02:22.590] | Evil its past it |
[02:24.350] | Even you asking for me to be pulled |
[02:26.030] | Like to people |
[02:26.600] | Is like me having my teeth pulled |
[02:28.350] | Nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[02:30.090] | |
[02:31.150] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[02:32.400] | |
[02:33.270] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[02:34.640] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[02:35.890] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |
[02:37.270] | |
[02:38.320] | Cus' nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[02:40.130] | |
[02:41.260] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[02:42.570] | |
[02:43.440] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[02:44.810] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[02:46.380] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |
[02:47.930] | So step inside of dimension |
[02:49.060] | The demented side of a mind |
[02:50.180] | That' s like the inside of an engine |
[02:51.560] | While I multiply your undivided attention |
[02:53.170] | But be reminded that if I didn' t mention |
[02:55.360] | I lose my mind and my temper |
[02:56.730] | You' ll be the first one |
[02:57.800] | Who finds him offensive |
[02:58.550] | Got him climbing the fences |
[02:59.540] | Lost some time to addiction |
[03:00.910] | But look up rhyme in the dictionary |
[03:02.600] | I' m in the picture |
[03:03.610] | Eminem is the synonym for it |
[03:05.130] | I' m an enigma |
[03:06.190] | Fvck it let' s get to the meat, balls |
[03:08.070] | I' m gonna skip the veg and potatoes |
[03:09.760] | Edgamacater, they are |
[03:11.260] | Shit legends are madea |
[03:12.320] | Spit treachreous data |
[03:13.590] | Shit that you would say to your worst enemy |
[03:15.770] | This wretchedness is |
[03:16.700] | What you get when you mix Treach with a Jada |
[03:18.710] | And combine em' with Method Man and Redman |
[03:20.580] | Whit methamphetamines in his left hand |
[03:22.570] | And in his right there' s a sledgehammer |
[03:23.880] | And pajamas, standing in front of a webcam |
[03:26.340] | Beating himself in the head, til Russell let' s him off dead jam |
[03:29.010] | Maybe I need my head examined |
[03:30.130] | Hannibal Lecter with a dead lamb |
[03:32.060] | Hanging from his ceiling dripping with a bed pan |
[03:34.130] | I need meds! |
[03:35.320] | Swear to god cus' If I go off the edge |
[03:37.500] | T. I ain' t talking me off a ledge man |
[03:39.310] | Heart throb at a fart, ah nah |
[03:41.370] | More like a smart slob, part blob |
[03:43.000] | That' ll stab you with a sharp object |
[03:44.490] | To the heart and leave claw marks |
[03:46.240] | All over the WalMart walls |
[03:47.110] | |
[03:47.740] | Little baby with large balls |
[03:49.430] | Fvck mud slinging, I' m blood flinging |
[03:51.680] | There' s nothing on this fvcking earth better then being |
[03:54.110] | King of the playground |
[03:55.230] | I hate the swings but I love being the underdog |
[03:57.730] | Cos when I' m pushed |
[03:58.870] | I end up swinging up |
[04:00.560] | Nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[04:02.250] | |
[04:03.000] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[04:04.240] | |
[04:05.110] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[04:06.540] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[04:07.910] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |
[04:08.920] | |
[04:10.170] | Cus' nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[04:12.040] | |
[04:13.160] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[04:14.340] | |
[04:15.350] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[04:16.840] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[04:17.970] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |
[00:04.500] | One thousand different houses and munchausen |
[00:06.660] | I' mma make you wanna punch out some fvckin' one " ouch" |
[00:09.400] | What the fvck' d you hit me for? |
[00:10.590] | Scream life as I punch counter and bunches out of anger |
[00:12.590] | I once encountered a stranger |
[00:14.020] | In a dumb gown, black hood |
[00:15.890] | With a scythe |
[00:16.520] | Shit I laughed in his face spit |
[00:18.020] | Bitch gave me an extra life, like take this |
[00:20.080] | Now get your ass back in that game |
[00:21.630] | Bitch don' t take shit for granted |
[00:22.700] | And don' t take shit, give it! |
[00:24.450] | Only bull you should take is by the horns |
[00:26.380] | A mixture of Whitey Ford and mighty Thor |
[00:28.060] | I Everlast, pen is mightier than sword |
[00:30.250] | Finish writing then record |
[00:31.500] | Replenish keep writing more |
[00:32.870] | Nothing' s riding on it but your privates are you' re fighting for |
[00:35.370] | So you fight, scratch, you claw |
[00:36.800] | Backs to wall |
[00:37.420] | No one was there to catch you fall |
[00:38.800] | You pick yourself back up, you dust your jacket off |
[00:40.610] | You grab your balls, like they' re gargantuan and |
[00:42.040] | Ask yourself how fvcking bad you want it |
[00:43.730] | Pull out your pants, whoop your ass and flash it on em' |
[00:46.220] | Nobodies gonna back you in the corner |
[00:47.540] | Throw a hornet |
[00:48.160] | No one' s more ignorant |
[00:49.210] | then you fvckin' four in the morning |
[00:50.590] | you' re at the laboratory, storming |
[00:51.530] | Like there' s nothing that' s more important |
[00:52.830] | MC' s you better consider this a formal warning, you' re in for it |
[00:55.770] | Girl, what would you do if I said your body was off the chain? |
[00:58.640] | And I told you I smile every single time I saw your face |
[01:00.950] | I ain' t finished bitch |
[01:02.010] | I meant in half, oil the blades |
[01:03.510] | Nobody wants to play |
[01:04.570] | They say I' m a spoiled little baby |
[01:06.040] | |
[01:06.600] | But |
[01:07.220] | Nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[01:08.410] | |
[01:09.460] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[01:10.590] | |
[01:11.590] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[01:13.090] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[01:14.210] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |
[01:15.280] | |
[01:16.520] | Cus' nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[01:18.450] | |
[01:19.640] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[01:21.830] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[01:23.200] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[01:24.450] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |
[01:25.570] | |
[01:26.630] | What goes through an addict' s brain? |
[01:27.750] | Besides static pain and big daddy kane |
[01:29.930] | Break, beats and words |
[01:31.120] | An erratic train of thought |
[01:32.370] | Like splatter paint |
[01:33.050] | Scatter brain |
[01:33.430] | Yeah maybe why that explains |
[01:34.930] | Why you' re back but you don' t rap the same |
[01:36.550] | And you' re looking way thinner |
[01:37.740] | Because your hunger got you looking like |
[01:39.110] | They took away dinner |
[01:39.920] | Sugar ray leonard wouldn' t sugar coat a fvcking booger though |
[01:42.860] | Just to wipe that bitch on a hooker' s coat |
[01:44.850] | When you say you' re a chooka what chooka what |
[01:46.790] | |
[01:47.360] | Now fling that bitch from your fingertips |
[01:48.730] | I hope it lands on another rap singers lips |
[01:50.790] | Who can' t think of shit |
[01:51.790] | Anything of wit, that' s interesting to spit |
[01:53.280] | Whose king of this fvcking English Lit? |
[01:54.530] | Let your middle fingers flip |
[01:55.340] | On each hand, whilst extending this shit |
[01:57.210] | How low can you go? |
[01:58.340] | Lower then Chuck D ho |
[01:59.460] | Hear the bass of this in my voice |
[02:01.020] | Rocky' s back, where' s my Adrian? |
[02:02.270] | Nobodies crazy as shady in an eighty million mile radius |
[02:05.330] | I' m what Tom Brady is to the patriots of rap |
[02:07.700] | Not a man, I' m a weapon |
[02:09.200] | Who just happened to be a rapper |
[02:10.690] | Who just happen to be on the crapper |
[02:12.200] | When it happened I had an epiphany |
[02:13.870] | In the bathroom, I' d never be the same after |
[02:15.810] | Now I' m back with an appertite |
[02:17.120] | For destruction the fvcking recipe for disaster |
[02:19.220] | |
[02:19.910] | So let' s eat cos' I' m famished |
[02:21.100] | Every deed is a dastardly one |
[02:22.590] | Evil its past it |
[02:24.350] | Even you asking for me to be pulled |
[02:26.030] | Like to people |
[02:26.600] | Is like me having my teeth pulled |
[02:28.350] | Nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[02:30.090] | |
[02:31.150] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[02:32.400] | |
[02:33.270] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[02:34.640] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[02:35.890] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |
[02:37.270] | |
[02:38.320] | Cus' nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[02:40.130] | |
[02:41.260] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[02:42.570] | |
[02:43.440] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[02:44.810] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[02:46.380] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |
[02:47.930] | So step inside of dimension |
[02:49.060] | The demented side of a mind |
[02:50.180] | That' s like the inside of an engine |
[02:51.560] | While I multiply your undivided attention |
[02:53.170] | But be reminded that if I didn' t mention |
[02:55.360] | I lose my mind and my temper |
[02:56.730] | You' ll be the first one |
[02:57.800] | Who finds him offensive |
[02:58.550] | Got him climbing the fences |
[02:59.540] | Lost some time to addiction |
[03:00.910] | But look up rhyme in the dictionary |
[03:02.600] | I' m in the picture |
[03:03.610] | Eminem is the synonym for it |
[03:05.130] | I' m an enigma |
[03:06.190] | Fvck it let' s get to the meat, balls |
[03:08.070] | I' m gonna skip the veg and potatoes |
[03:09.760] | Edgamacater, they are |
[03:11.260] | Shit legends are madea |
[03:12.320] | Spit treachreous data |
[03:13.590] | Shit that you would say to your worst enemy |
[03:15.770] | This wretchedness is |
[03:16.700] | What you get when you mix Treach with a Jada |
[03:18.710] | And combine em' with Method Man and Redman |
[03:20.580] | Whit methamphetamines in his left hand |
[03:22.570] | And in his right there' s a sledgehammer |
[03:23.880] | And pajamas, standing in front of a webcam |
[03:26.340] | Beating himself in the head, til Russell let' s him off dead jam |
[03:29.010] | Maybe I need my head examined |
[03:30.130] | Hannibal Lecter with a dead lamb |
[03:32.060] | Hanging from his ceiling dripping with a bed pan |
[03:34.130] | I need meds! |
[03:35.320] | Swear to god cus' If I go off the edge |
[03:37.500] | T. I ain' t talking me off a ledge man |
[03:39.310] | Heart throb at a fart, ah nah |
[03:41.370] | More like a smart slob, part blob |
[03:43.000] | That' ll stab you with a sharp object |
[03:44.490] | To the heart and leave claw marks |
[03:46.240] | All over the WalMart walls |
[03:47.110] | |
[03:47.740] | Little baby with large balls |
[03:49.430] | Fvck mud slinging, I' m blood flinging |
[03:51.680] | There' s nothing on this fvcking earth better then being |
[03:54.110] | King of the playground |
[03:55.230] | I hate the swings but I love being the underdog |
[03:57.730] | Cos when I' m pushed |
[03:58.870] | I end up swinging up |
[04:00.560] | Nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[04:02.250] | |
[04:03.000] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[04:04.240] | |
[04:05.110] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[04:06.540] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[04:07.910] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |
[04:08.920] | |
[04:10.170] | Cus' nobody put' s baby in the corner |
[04:12.040] | |
[04:13.160] | I' m only trying to warn ya |
[04:14.340] | |
[04:15.350] | Cus that baby get' s mad |
[04:16.840] | And get' s to throwing a tantrum |
[04:17.970] | He' ll fvcking flip on ya |