Eminem
Eminem - Pick It Up songtekst
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(feat. Proof) [Eminem:] Yo yo, back again hahaha turn it up a lil bit, pick it up pick it up yo pick it up pick it up yo yo pick it up If you find a phone call in a ten westward line what the hell you gon' do? (Pick it up! Pick it up!) [Proof:] If your ball falls out with a pad on the floor, what the hell you gon' do? (Pick it up! Pick it up!) [Eminem:] While i'm smackin' up girls to keep the hoes in check The double S Slim Shady wreck the London set Sit back and relax while my squad smokes crack And tap your man back be like: (You see that?) Oh yes, comin' from the mother friggen mid west Lift your shirt up and let me see them big breasts We molest girls three times a day three times a night I got G4s of criminal peoples Jumpin' out when we ten deep Beat you down and speed off in a benz jeep Girls be like: Eminem changed his style up Shut up the hell up i'm still seven mile slut! it's 97 so get witt it Peep that back in the day stuff on the Infinite tape resetin' Listen, must we forget it I originated all that ruff shit, that talk drug shit That left mutha fuckas who said our sound is like horse shit Detroit city is where I grew up bitch Peace to all my outsiders and jers Forget what you hurd this is three and one third [Proof:] If you have an STD and your penis falls on the floor, what the hell you gon' do? (pick it up! pick it up!) (ahhh yeah yeah yeah pick it up pick it up) If you see a Slim Shady tape on the fuckin' rack, What is Dre gunna go? (ooohhhh) (On the uckin rack, on the uck without the f) [Eminem:] I get def mcees stepped to the left I bust mcees and my name is Wyclef I play the banjo, piano what ever it is I rock like Berry Mantelo Yo it's Slim Shady on the friggen' deck Y'all don't check it out I wreck the Frim Shady set The Frim Shady is what I said because i'm fuckin' drunk I pick it up, pick it up, I sound like a punk [Proof:] Ayo they wish they could ban me back Yo you standin' back Def methods ayo got my hand in that Who ever runnin' it ayo you get a jammed knee cap Make the healthiest of your fam handicap You a fan of rap, my clan will tap your school, home, ya bitch house Pull my nine milli you gon' die with your fist out Henemous is over with Venemous is cobra spit Aggressive dialect with aggressive sober bitch My bite on phonics, demonish your lonic, demonic can't stand the chronic impossible to hold on like vomit Mics I palm it, cause they the bombit Like terroristict Islamic I enter your atma, feel like a comet The new god of rap, call me Bigger Thor Snap your back when I slap your ass in a figure 4 From miles around they can feel us, lethal I make hardcore groups like Wu Tang sound like the village people Be no sequel, of the generize, finish style, bust em' down right now, the winner is me Then my man Mr. Paul we gon' star Make your heart beat for your tryna' get down with us We ball to the end, it's time to pretend My friend to the left of me, the death of me Me recipe to be with this don't even test mcees Y'all can't get with us it's the dress, dress on ya [Eminem & Proof:] You can hate me now I'm so drunk im throwin up now throwin up now oooohhhhhh [Eminem:] Hand me an .8 Beam me up and land me in space I'ma sit on top of the world and spit on Brandy and Mase I'm more than ill Scarier than a white person trapped in a room with Lauryn Hill Human horror film But with a lot funnier plot, and people will feel me Cause I'ma still be the Madd Rapper Whether I got money or not As long as I'm on pills, and I got plenty of pot I'll be in a canoe paddlin', makin fun of your yacht But I would like an award For the best rapper to get one mic in The Source and a wardrobe I can afford Otherwise I might get sent up back-strike in a Ford And you wonder what the hell I need more Vicadin for Everybody's pissin' me off Even the No Limit Tank looks like a middle finger sideways flippin me off No damn I'm a great danger to my health Why else would I kill you then jump in the grave and bury myself? [Proof:] Yah need to run for cova' Eminem is white but he's still my brotha Yes, yes in the flesh Im the mc from the mid west i take it through the kids chest They say they wanna battle us~ [Cuts out]