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Things Get Worse - Eminem feat. B.o.B.
(Chorus - Eminem)
Theres no need to say shit
you already know
the question is just how far will this go
how far will he take it
and when will he stop
shady man i told you more than once homie to ease up
but ya just wont listen will ya, naa guess not,
you just cant can ya, man i can stand ya,
ya rotten, what ya plottin for us? man when are ya gunna let up?
i guess things are gunna get much worse fore they get better

(Verse 1 - Eminem)
holy toleto its angelina jolie-a omego,
she told me "yo shady just hand your penis to me i deep throat"
and brad if you try to stand between us then we gon' see bro
who was a fantasy, i dont mean to damage ya ego
you faggots wanna rassle
i shove a fucking jar of vaseline up inside ya asshole
and rope it shut with a lasso.
couple a crust like sabro broken up with the capsule, a paxle
just incase i aint dope enough with the raps tho
cokas come with tobacco, smoke it and then go wacko
this is what happens when you mix a cold enough with tobasco
*shady let go, the ho has been choked enough with a ask go*
not until jessica simpson lets go of tha tuna cassrole
cos i used to love cahootas, now calm and electras cuter
strap an extention chord to her arm and electra-cute her
im off my fucking meds but im on an electric scooter
i might just scoot by and shoot my mom in the neck with roogas
spit in jasons face while i vomit on freddy crougar
they cant even get jeffrey dhamma to pet the cougar
now ima get the rectal thermometer, get the lubra-
cation and get the patient to ?? you cuz

(Chorus - Eminem)
Theres no need to say shit
you already know
the question is just how far will this go
how far will he take it
and when will he stop
(B.O.B)
B.O.B i told you once homie to ease up (jeeze)
Theres no need to say shit
you already know
the question is just how far will this go
cuz i will never lay down, and i will never let up
(Eminem)
i guess things are gunna get much worse 'fore they get betta!

(verse 2 - B.O.B)
with the soul of the shaman, i lead the beat and vomit
lack a bullumic woman, with an uneasy stomache
i pass by people on the street they seem like sheep and zombies
stiffer than a theraputic pair of jeans you runnin
s'ok you hear me coming? eminem this beat is absolutely disgusting
its probably got diseases on it, im just being honest
i can see the comments, i can see the evolution as it creep up on it
i put that music in your veins like a needle junkie
shit i just do this for the haters, i dont need the money
im diharrea on the track, so it needs plunging
somebody please tell these girls to release my undies
nobody really understands my language
i find it complicated just to hold a conversation
but still i got a whole lotta patients
sitting back, watching earth, from my space station

(Chorus - Eminem)
Theres no need to say shit
you already know
the question is just how far will this go
how far will he take it
and when will he stop
shady man i told you more than once homie to ease up
but ya just wont listen will ya, naa guess not,
you just cant can ya, man i can stand ya,
ya rotten, what ya plottin for us? man when are ya gunna let up?
i guess things are gunna get much worse fore they get better

(Verse 3 - Eminem)
Oh my gosh i put Natasha Bedingfield in the washer
watch her go from rinse to the spin cycle
its like i gotcha hypnotised and i forgot 'cha
i got ya psychologically fucked, Mike'll like an apology, what?
Tell that psycho to stick a fire truck and a white tricycle up his butt
and glue the seat of his bicycle to his nuts
Im as cold as a motherfuckin icicle, im a nut
i aint nothing nice, man i like to pull knives and i like to cut
the poster attic to the postramatic stress,
i guess this is the most dramatic i've been in a while
this is the closest that its come to the marshall mathers
i can hear 'em start to gather,
i dont paint the portrait of the picture perfect partrich family
this aint jo-off yananny, no this is martin kanny
kick down dakota fanning door while that ho was tanning
(he can't say whore!) of course he can, man he just saw her fanny
then murdered her while he danced around the room and wore her panties

(Chorus - Eminem)
Theres no need to say shit
you already know
the question is just how far will this go
how far will he take it
and when will he stop
shady man i told you more than once homie to ease up
but ya just wont listen will ya, naa guess not,
you just cant can ya, man i can stand ya,
ya rotten, what ya plottin for us? man when are ya gunna let up?
i guess things are gunna get much worse fore they get better

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бл* это такой мясной трек не все поймут...
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