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letra de like my shit - eminem

[intro: eminem]
(they bite off of this ’cause they like my sh-t) yeah
(no f-cks, take offense, but you like that sh-t) yeah (d.a. got that dope)

[verse 1: eminem]
my dad died (aw), he’s still on my bad side (haha)

like a waiter’d do with a tray of food, haters, you cater to ’em
i talk my sh-t, but i back it up, take the hate and i make it fuel
nothin’ else left to say or do
got dеssert, a fork, plate and spoon
must’ve put my monеy where my mouth is
’cause i got my cake, and i ate it too, haha (ate it, b-tch)

[chorus: ? & eminem]
but they bite off of this ’cause they like my sh-t
no f-cks, take offense, but you like that sh-t
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
she’ll fight over d-ck ’cause she like my sh-t
they bite off of this ’cause they like my sh-t
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah (yeah), yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
[verse 2: eminem]

turn the thermostat all the way up’s only way you’re gonna blast the heat (blast the heat)

critics i don’t rap to please (rap to please), they be like that brand of greens (brand of greens)

[verse 3: eminem]
came up in a world that never (what?) really gave a cr-p about me (yeah)
two months my dad was outie (bye), blew up, he bragged about me (haha)
(what?), it’s like i have the lowries (yeah)

man, i swear this sh-t is a trip (trip), similar to a family outing (when i look)
when i look back at how these kid-kids in my class would clown me

expect me to get in like a sinkhole (what?)
stink, ho? b-tch, no, i don’t think so
(what am i, nuts?)
borderline nuts, but i have no boundaries
if you get in my way, i’ma bury ya
like a barricade around this area
they call me the grand c-n-l be-
cause i’ll be d-mned if rap ain’t d-mned without me
keepin’ it grand like a d-mn finale
coup de grâce as i shot to superstardom

but i grew up on ramen noodles, combination of post trauma due to mama
got me off my rocker, human lama, but everything is not hakuna matata (nah)
but i pour my heart into the ink in these letters
i tear you apart as i piece it together
how am i so sick if i keep getting better?
b-tch, you ain’t f-ckin’ with me at this ever
you got no cheese and no cheddar
you need some geese to least get your bread up

’cause she was suckin’ my d-ck in the jeep when we met up
i show up like you just said speak of the devil
the devil is speaking, “now shut up,” now shut up (shh)
i’m tryin’ to take rappers heads off (what?)
i’m out for blood like the red cross (b-tch)
turn your gps off and get lost (right)
this tec is not for no ted talk (brrt)
but every word that come from my lip bomb like i’m chapstick
seedy as a motherf-ckin’ compact disc, bombastic
i’m ahead of my time and my watch fast, b-tch
i’m strapped, safety off that b-tch
hop back with this papermate
the pen’ll be the only thing i’m not cappin’
better quit your godd-mn jaw-jackin’ (yeah)
used to write my raps on napkins (what?)
too much paper, now i’m stackin’
you can’t take it like dog aspirin (haha)
ain’t alcohol, but i’m strong as it
if rap was liquor, this song has it (yeah)
so if you don’t wanna get wasted
these ain’t the kinda bars that you’ll wanna take shots at then
[chorus]
they bite off of this ’cause they like my sh-t
no f-cks, take offense, but you like that sh-t
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah
she’ll fight over d-ck ’cause she like my sh-t
they bite off of this ’cause they like my sh-t
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah

- eminem

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