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Armageddon Freestyle Lyrics - текст песни



Armageddon Freestyle Lyrics


The Armageddon Freestyle EMINEM





fucker





yeah


Oh shit, it’s the evil genius


Green lantern


yeah


A yo Em


Ha ha


what we call this shit right here


The invasion


You have part one u got part two now its


Part three


The final chapter mother fuckers


Armageddon, lets go





I got a riddle what’s little and talks big


with midget arms and creamy white fillin in the middle


that will do anything to throw dirt on my name


if it means walkin the whole Mediterranean


isn’t it Albanian, Armenian, Iranian, Tasmanian no


its Dave Raymon and oh, ho so sorry yo so sorry wo


but that was a long time ago when I was just joe shmoe


rappin in joe blows basement I apologized for it befo, so


either except it or you don’t and lets move on


if I’ve shown that I’ve grown and get the bone


keep lickin these nuts you industry mutts


keep walkin around sniffin each others butts


or should I say asses


what would be the more politically correct term to use for the masses





hold up hold up hold up


new york city man


it’s the kid Lloyd Banks


and it u hearin what I’m hearin right now


you know this aint no regular shit homy


this something special and we gotta bring this back


Green common





countdown to armageddon


lets go





I got a riddle what’s little and talks big


with midget arms and creamy white fillin in the middle


that will do anything to throw dirt on my name


if it means walkin the whole Mediterranean


isn’t it Albanian, Armenian, Iranian, Tasmanian no


its Dave Raymon and oh, ho so sorry yo so sorry wo


but that was a long time ago when I was just joe shmoe


rappin in joe blows basement I apologized for it befo so


either except it or you don’t and lets move on


if I’ve shown that I’ve grown and get the bone


keep lickin these nuts you industry mutts


keep walkin around sniffin each others butts


or should I say asses


what would be the more politically correct term to use for the masses


the question I ask is


how can I explain this


how can I swing this in English language


if I switch to slang and turn man to man


do I do it in vein or simply to entertain


am I bein real or am I bein fake


am I just a fraud or am I truly genuine


or am I caught up in this hot water wody on my daughter


I told ya I love this culture don’t let em’ insult ya


I’m tell ya one me (a)gain this is the environment that I was brought up in


but every now and then I use my pen to get rid of some frustratshin


or should I say or should I say shon


is it just another one of my subliminal was of racism


your face is numb your stunned your look is cold


like that of a man of seventy some years old


and it only gets colder which Is why I understand


and cant be mad at a forty four year old fan


with a chip on his shoulder who only owns a half of a magazine


and the only way to have it seen is to put me on the front of it again


only thing that makes him grin is to see me frown


papa cant stand me papa needs to take his medication and sit the fuck down


in his new chair that goes round and round


that he bought from new money in his bank account


that I get him every issue when the thang comes out


sit back and let his puffy clown hair come out


and let his black side arm wrestle his white side


yell a partied loud enough that he might slide


he might find someone dumb enough who might ride


but aint nobody over here buyin two white guys disguised as propalac


there is no slack


far heart for college grat. In a fitted hat and a hunch back


standin by the clearance coat rack


in some old slacks and tomorrows old throw backs


yeah


shady in the place to be c


and it takes what I got to rock the mic right


still not gonna cater these punks


fuckin cocksuckin pussy lips haters dicks cunts



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