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sh*t On You (A Cappella)
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Eminem
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I'll sh*t on you, ha Da-da, da-da Da-da, I'll sh*t on you Da-da, da-da Da-da, I'll sh*t on you Da-da, da-da Da-da, I'll sh*t on you Da-da, da-da Da-da, I'll sh*t on you (Haha) I will sh*t on you I'll sh*t on you Girl you know, it's true I'll sh*t on you b*t*h or man, or dude I'll sh*t on you I will sh*t on you (Swifty McVay) I remain Fatter than gluttony, tapin' bombs on the back of record companies (Uh-huh) Blow 'em up if they ain't wantin' me The National Guards, they scared of huntin' me I love beef; I got you hoes ducking me A drug thief, b*t*h, I'll take your marijuana These slugs'll keep your ass away from my corner I drown n***as in hundred-degree saunas You can act a fool if ya wanna (b*t*h) It's this lyrical piranha, strapped with a grenade In the pool with ya mama, attack her by the legs (Uh-huh) Then I pull her to the bottom (Yeah,) Swift's nuttin' up like a condom Slappin' if you f**kers got a problem When I see 'em (Uh-huh,) you hoes ending up in a f**kin' mausolŠµum Or hidden in the trunk of a black and gold BM (b*t*h) Pull in the garagŠµ while you screamin' (Uh-huh) Keep the motor on then I'm leavin', I'll sh*t on you I will sh*t on you I don't care who you are I'll sh*t on you I don't give a f**k about you or your car I'll sh*t on you f**k your house, f**k your jewel'ry and f**k your watch I'll sh*t on you f**k your wife, f**k your kids, f**k your family I'll s... I'm a alcoholic, where's the f**king toilet? Pass the hot dog (Bizarre aren't you Islamic?) b*t*h, shut your f**king mouth, I'ma keep eatin' 'til Richard Simmons Comes to my house with a chainsaw to cut me out ([?]) I'll f**k your wife; I had sex since I met her Too busy f**kin' a twelve-year-old baby sitter (Hehehe) And all women ain't sh*t Only good for cookin', cleanin', and suckin' d**k, and that's it (I said it) I'm responsible for killin' John Candy Got Jon Benet Ramsey in my '98 Camry (She's lost) I don't give a f**k who you are I'll sh*t on anybody; truly yours, the idiotic Bizarre My adolescent years weren't sh*t to what I do now I never grew up, I was born grown and grew down The older I get, the dumber the sh*t I get in The more ignorant, the incident is I fit in Ignoring the sh*t how boring it gets When there's no one to hit, I don't know when to quit throwin' a fit (Nope) I know I'm a bit flaky, but they make me It's they who egged me and say they can take me It's they who legs I break and make achy 'Cause they who mistake me make me so angry (I'll sh*t on you!) I'll spit on you Start p*ssin' and do the opposite on you You weren't listenin', I said I'll cop a squat on you Start spilling my guts like chicken cordon bleu and Straight sh*t like Notorious B.I.G. did to that b*t*h On his skit on his last album, pull my pants down and I will sh*t on you I don't care who you are I'll sh*t on you I don't give a f**k about you or your car I'll sh*t on you f**k your house, f**k your jewel'ry and f**k your watch I'll sh*t on you f**k your wife, f**k your kids, f**k your family I'll sh*t on you Is Richard Pryor still alive? If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin' (What?!) Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless Your bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it b*t*h, bring it, these n***as that I hang with'll Hang you up naked by your ankles danglin' (Come on, let me down) My need I stay strangling, I don't need your help If you won't give me the pu**y, I don't loosen my belt (I'll sh*t on you!) I'm what your daddy's not, your mom's kinda c*ck Your sister's teen crush, your aunt's supply of rocks Buck fifty cross your neck Floss your TEC; I'll beat you wit' it across your chest Yo, it's only right I jack your car keys and run Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns For fun, when I'm drunk, I'll run a truck through the weed house Jump out and beat ya peeps down worse than Steve Stoute Put you in chokeholds I learned last week From the Police man who caught me stealing weed from his jeep (Hey, hey, hey!) I see hoes biting, y'all don't wanna brawl That's like Deebo fighting Peabo Bryson (I'll sh*t on you) f**k what you hollerin' and yellin' about I'll reach in your mouth and pull your f**kin' skeleton out n***as get hit wit' a two piece (Bling bling) Wit' a poisonous sting, I'm such a violent thing I will sh*t on you I don't care who you are I'll sh*t on you I don't give a f**k about you or your car I'll sh*t on you f**k your house, f**k your jewel'ry and f**k your watch I'll sh*t on you f**k your wife, f**k your kids, f**k your family I'll sh*t on you Once I get on two Hits of ex' my disk slips and disconnects 'Til I walk around this b*t*h with a twisted neck But still sh*t on the first b*t*h who disrespects (C'mon, I'll sh*t on you) Over reaction is my only reaction Which only sets off a chain reaction It puts five more zany actin' maniacs in action A Rat Pack in black jackets who pack ten Nine millimeters, five criminals pulling heaters And spilling liters of blood like swimming pools Shiesty individuals shoot at b*t*hes too A lot of people say misogynistic which is true I don't deny it, matter of fact I stand by it So please stand by as I start up a damn riot If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet (Get back) Boy, girl, dog, woman, man, child, I'll sh*t on you I will sh*t on you I don't care who you are I'll sh*t on you I don't give a f**k about you or your car I'll sh*t on you f**k your house, f**k your jewel'ry and f**k your watch I'll sh*t on you I will f**k your wife if you f**k with me (Psst) I'll sh*t on you You heard me (Haha) b*t*h, I'll sh*t on you D12 will sh*t on you Your life, your wife, your kids, your car I'll sh*t on you Your house, your spouse, your rings, your things I'll sh*t on you I'll sh*t on you I'll sh*t on you
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