
letra de genocide (eminem only) - eminem
1:52 to 3:20
[verse]
jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga-jigga like jay-z
jig is up, you f-ckers who didn’t write anything
are getting washed, liga-liga-liga, like bathing
young hova, i know hitters like yankees
gun toters that pull triggers like crazy
unloading, leave ya shot up in your rover
your body goes limp and slumps over
like a-rod in a month lull, but he just homered
hol’ up, i said “rover” because now your rover is red
like red rover, so ya know what i meant
but i roll over my opponents instead
making dog sounds ’cause i gotta keep breaking these bars down
i’ll go slow for the speds
but when i go (roof) like the doberman said
i still think the (roof) would go over your head (haha)
beast mode, motherf-ckers ’bout da get hit
wit’ so many foul lines, you’ll think i’m a free throw
figured it was about time for people da eat crow
you about da get out-rhymed, how could i be dethroned?
i stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep’s clothes
from the east coast to the west, i’m the ethos and i’m the goat
who the best, i don’t gotta say a f-cking thing, though
’cause mcs know
but cha don’t wanna hear me spit the facts
your sh-t is ass like a tailbone
or you’re trapped in your cell phone
or my chicken scratch, or my self-loathe
i don’t wanna f-cking listen to you spit cha raps someone else wrote
used to get beat up by the big kids
used to let the big kids steal my big wheel
and i wouldn’t do sh-t but just sit still
now money’s not a big deal
i’m rich, i wipe my ass wit’ six mil’
big bills like a platypus
a caterpillar’s coming da get the cannabis
i’m looking for the smoke, but chu motherf-ckers are scattering
battering everything, and i’ve had it with the inadequate
man, i can see my d-ck is standing stiff as a mannequin
and i’m bringing the bandana back, and the f-cking headband again
a handkerchief, and i’m thinking of bringing the f-cking fingerless gloves back
and not giving a singular f-ck, like, “f-ck rap”
i sound like a f-cking millionaire
with a derringer with a hair trigger
’bout da bear hug a f-cking terrier, the ric flair dripper
y’all couldn’t hold a candle at a prayer vigil
when i vent, they compare me to a f-cking air duct
i’m ’bout da bare-knuckle it, nah, f-ck it
i’m gonna go upside their head with a nantucket
abraca-f-cking-dabra
the track is the blood, i’m attracted, i’m attacking it
what? dracula, f-ck that sh-t
i’m up, back with a thud
man, stop
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