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lirik lagu things get worse – eminem


“things get worse”
(feat. b.o.b)

[eminem – chorus]
there’s no need to say sh*t you already know
the question is just how far will this go
how far will he take it?
and when will he stop?
shady man i done told you once homie to easy up
but you just won’t listen will ya, nah i guess not
you just can’t can ya, man i can’t stand ya
you’re rotten, what you plottin’ for us?
man when are you gonna let up
i guess things are gonna get much worse ‘fore they get better

holy toledo it’s angelina jolie amigo
she told me yo shady just hand your p*n*s to me i’ll deep throat
and brad if you try to stand between us then we’re gonna see bro
who was a fantasy i don’t mean to damage your ego
you f*ggots wanna r*ssle i shove a f*cking jar of vaseline up inside your *sshole
and rope it shut with a l*sso
couple of crushed lexapro broken up wit the capsule or paxil
just incase i ain’t dope enough wit the raps though
coke is cut with tobacco
smoke it up then go wacko
this is what happens when you mix a cocunut with tabasco
shady let go, the hoe has been choked up enough
let her *ss go
not till jessica simpson lets go of the tuna c*sserole
i used to love her hooters now carmen elektra cuter
strap an extension cord to her arm and electrocute her
i’m off my f*cking meds but i’m on an electric scooter
i might just scoot by and shoot my mum in the neck with rugers
spit in jasons face while i vomit on freddy krugar
they can’t even get jeffrey dahmer to pet the cougar
now i’m gone get the rectal thermometer, get the lubra-
cation and get the patient some darvocet to chew cuz

[eminem – chorus]
there’s no need to say sh*t you already know
the question is just how far will this go
how far will he take it?
and when will he stop?

[b.o.b]
b.o.b i done told you once homie to easy up, geez
there’s no need to say sh*t you already know
the question is just how far will this go
cause i will never lay down?
and i will never let up?
(i guess things are gonna get much worse ‘fore they get better)

[b.o.b – verse 2]
with the soul of a sharman
i leave the beat than vomit
like a bullemic woman with an uneasy stomach
i p*ss by people on the street they seem like sheep and zombies
stiffer than a therapeutic pair of jeans you run in
so can you hear me coming
eminem this beat is absolutely disgusting
it’s probably go diseases on it
i’m just being honest, i can see the comments
i can see the evolution as we creep up on it
i put that music in your veins like a needle junkie
sh*t i just do this for the haters, i don’t need the money
i diarrhea on track so it needs plunging
somebody tell these girls please release my undies
n*body really understands my language
i find it complicated just to hold a conversation
but still i got a whole lot of patience
sittin’ back watching earth from my space station

[eminem – chorus]
there’s no need to say sh*t you already know
the question is just how far will this go
how far will he take it?
and when will he stop?
shady man i done told you once homie to easy up
but you just won’t listen will ya, nah i guess not
you just can’t can ya, man i can’t stand ya
you’re rotten, what you plottin’ for us?
man when are you gonna let up
i guess things are gonna get much worse ‘fore they get better

[eminem – verse 3]
oh my gosh i put natasha bendingfield in a washer
watch it go from rinse to spin cycle
its like i got ya hypnotising like i gotcha
i gotcha pychologically f*cked
michael would like an apology what
tell that psycho to stick a tyco truck and a white tricycle up his b*tt
and glue the seat of bicycle to his nuts
i’m as cold as a m*th*f*cking icicle on my nut
i aint nuttin’ nice, man i like to pull knives and i like to cut
the poster addict for post tramatic stress
i guess this is the most dramatic i’ve been in a while
this is the closest that its come to the marshall mathers
i can hear him start to gather
i don’t paint the portrait of the picture perfect partridge family
this ain’t your orphan annie, no this is more uncanny
kick down dakota fannings front door while the wh*r* is tanning
(he can’t say wh*r*)
of course he can, man he just saw her f*nny then murdered her while he danced around the room and wore her panties

[eminem – chorus]
there’s no need to say sh*t you already know
the question is just how far will this go
how far will he take it?
and when will he stop?
shady man i done told you once homie to easy up
but you just won’t listen will ya, nah i guess not
you just can’t can ya, man i can’t stand ya
you’re rotten, what you plottin’ for us?
man when are you gonna let up
i guess things are gonna get much worse ‘fore they get better


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