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when they come for me/underground - blaze audio lyrics

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[eminem * underground]

dre, i’m down here, under the ground, dig me up!
broken tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up
sixty sl*ts, all of them dyin’ from asphyxia
after they sip p*ss through a christopher reeves sippy cup
dixie cups, toxins, boxes of oxy pads
enough oxycontin to send a f*ckin’ ox to rehab
wack job in the back in a black stocking cap
jackin’ off to a hockey mask at a boxing match
(he can’t say that!) yes, he can
i just did, f*ggot, now guess again
better text message your next*of*kin
tell ’em sh*t’s about to get extra messy
especially when i flex again
and throw a f*ckin’ lesbian in wet cement
f*ggoty, f*ggoty, f*ggoty! raggеdy ann and andy
no! raggedy andy and andy
no, it can’t be, it can’t be—yеs, it can be
the f*ckin’ anti*christ is back, dante
it’s satan in black satin panties
this is amityville, calamity, godd*mn it
insanity, pills, f*nny pack filled with xannies
through every nook and cranny, lookin’ for trannies
milk and cookies spilled on my silk négligée, looky
razor*ba*lades with me to make you ba*leed
cases of maybelline makeup lay on a table of weed
slim shady? sh*t sounds like a fable to me
’til he jumps out of the f*ckin’ toilet when you’re takin’ a pee
[linkin park * when they come for me]

and all the people say
ah, ah*ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah
ah, ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah*ah
try to catch up, motherf*cker
ah, ah*ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah
ah, ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah*ah

[eminem * underground]

tell the critics i’m back and i’m comin’ to spit it back in abundance
hit a f*g with onions, then split a bag of funyuns
mad at me? understandable, cannibal, shoot an animal
out of a cannon and have ’em catapult at an adult
captain of a cult with an elite following
to turn halloween back into a trick*or*treat holiday
have michael myers lookin’ like a liar, swipe his powers
replace his knife with flowers and a stack of fliers
hit jason vorhees with a 40; stuck a suppository
up his ass, and made him tell me a story
gave hannibal lector a f*ckin’ nectarine
and sat him in the f*ckin’ fruit and vegetable section
and gave him a lecture
walked up elm street with a f*ckin’ wiffle bat drew
fought freddy krueger and edward scissorhands too
and came out with a little scratch, ooh
lookin’ like i got in a f*ckin’ pillow fight with a triple f.a.t. goose
insanity, can it be vanity?
where’s the humanity in having a twisted fantasy
with an arm*and*leg amputee?
straitjacket with a hundred and eight brackets
and a strap that wraps twice around my back
then they latch it; cut your f*ckin’ head off
and ask where you’re headed off to
get it? “headed off to?” medic, this headache’s awful!
this anesthetic’s pathetic, so is this diabetic waffle
and this prosthetic arm keeps crushin’ my hard taco
[linkin park * when they come for me]

and all the people say
ah, ah*ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah
ah, ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah*ah
try to catch up, motherf*cker
ah, ah*ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah
ah, ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah*ah

oh, when they come for me, come for me, i’ll be gone
oh, when they come for me, come for me, i’ll be gone
oh, when they come for me, come for me, i’ll be gone

and all the people say
ah, ah*ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah
ah, ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah*ah
try to catch up, motherf*cker
ah, ah*ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah
ah, ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah*ah
and all the people say
ah, ah*ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah
ah, ah*ah, ah*ah*ah*ah*ah
try to catch up, motherf*cker
woah*oh, oh, woah*oh, oh

escuchénme, preste atención
escuchénme ahora, escuchénme ahora
escuchénme todos
toda la gente, preste atención
escuchénme ahora mismo
eh, eh*eh*eh, eh*eh*eh*eh
eh, eh*eh*eh, eh*eh*eh*eh
eh, eh*eh*eh, eh*eh*eh*eh
eh, eh*eh*eh, eh*eh*eh*eh
eh, eh*eh*eh, eh*eh*eh*eh
eh, eh*eh*eh, eh*eh*eh*eh

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