Marshall Mathers歌词
  • 歌手:Eminem
    歌词出处:http://www.5nd.com

    You know I just dont get it
    Last year I was nobody
    This year Im sellin records
    Now everybody wants to come around like I owe em somethin
    Heh, the fuck you want from me, ten million dollars?
    Get the fuck out of here
    You see Im, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
    Im just a regular guy,
    I dont know why all the fuss about me (fuss about me)
    Nobody ever gave a fuck before,
    all they did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
    Now everybody wanna run they mouth
    and try to take shots at me (take shots at me)
    Yo, you might see me joggin, you might see me walkin
    You might see me walkin a dead rottweiler dog
    with its head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar
    hollerin at him cause the son of a bitch wont quit barkin
    (grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, with a cocked shotgun
    Drivin up the block in the car that they shot Pac in
    Lookin for Bigs killers, dressed in ridiculous
    blue and red like I dont see what the big deal is
    Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris Wallace
    Pissed off, cause Biggie and Pac just missed all this
    Watchin all these cheap imitations get rich off em
    and get dollars that shoulda been theres like they switched wallets
    And amidst all this Crist poppin and wristwatches
    I had to sit back and just watch and just get nauseous
    and walk around with an empty bottle of Remi Martin
    startin shit like some 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!")
    Im anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin
    with instincts to kill NSync, dont get me started
    These fuckin brats cant sing and Britneys garbage
    Whats this bitch retarded? Gimme back my sixteen dollars
    All I see is sissies in magazines smiling
    Whatever happened to whylin out and bein violent?
    Whatever happened to catchin a good-ol fashioned
    passionate ass-whoopin and gettin your shoes coat and your hat tooken?
    New Kids on the Block, sucked a lot of dick
    Boy/girl groups make me sick
    And I cant wait til I catch all you faggots in public
    Ima love it.. (hahaha)
    Vanilla Ice dont like me (uh-uh)
    Said some shit in Vibe to spite me (yup)
    Then went and dyed his hair just like me (hehe)
    A bunch of little kids wanna swear just like me
    and run around screamin, "I dont care, just bite me" (nah nah)
    I think I was put here to annoy the world
    and destroy your little 4-year-old boy or girl
    Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer
    and call themselves "Clowns" cause they look queer
    Faggot2Dope and Silent Gay
    Claimin Detroit, when yall live twenty miles away (fuckin punks)
    And I dont wrestle, Ill knock you fuckin faggots the fuck out
    Ask em about the club they was at when they snuck out
    after they ducked out the back when they saw us and bugged out
    (AHHH!) Ducked down and got paintballs shot at they truck, blaow!
    Look at yall runnin your mouth again
    when you aint seen a fuckin Mile Road, South of 10
    And I dont need help, from D-12, to beat up two females
    in make-up, who may try to scratch me with Lee Nails
    "Slim Anus," you damn right, Slim Anus
    I dont get fucked in mine like you two little flaming faggots!
    Cause Im, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
    Im not a wrestler guy,
    Ill knock you out if you talk about me (you talk about me)
    Come and see me on the streets alone
    if you assholes doubt me (assholes doubt me)
    And if you wanna run your mouth
    then come take your best shot at me (your best shot at me)
    Is it because you love me that yall expect so much of me?
    You little groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
    Now because of this blonde mop thats on top
    and this fucked up head that Ive got, Ive gone pop?
    The underground just spunned around and did a 360
    Now these kids diss me and act like some big sissies
    "Oh, he just did some shit with Missy,
    so now he thinks hes too big to do some shit with MC Get-Bizzy"
    My fuckin bitch moms suin for ten million
    She must want a dollar for every pill Ive been stealin
    Shit, where the fuck you think I picked up the habit?
    All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her mattress
    Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms. Mathers?
    It doesnt matter your faggot!
    Talkin about I fabricated my past
    Hes just aggravated I wont ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
    So tell me, what the hell is a fella to do?
    For every million I make, another relative sues
    Family fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to supper
    All the sudden, I got 90 some cousins (Hey its me!)
    A half-brother and sister who never seen me
    or even bothered to call me until they saw me on TV
    Now everybodys so happy and proud
    Im finally allowed to step foot in my girlfriends house
    Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I walked to the newsstand
    to buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a food stamp
    Skipped to the last page, flipped right fast
    and what do I see? A picture of my big white ass
    Okay, let me give you motherfuckers some help:
    uhh, here - DOUBLE XL, DOUBLE XL
    Now your magazine shouldnt have so much trouble to sell
    Ahh fuck it, Ill even buy a couple myself
    You see Im, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
    Im just a regular guy,
    I dont know why all the fuss about me (fuss about me)
    Nobody ever gave a fuck before,
    all they did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
    Now everybody wanna run they mouth
    and try to take shots at me (take shots at me)
    You see Im, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
    Im just a regular guy,
    I dont know why all the fuss about me (fuss about me)
    Nobody ever gave a fuck before,
    all they did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
    Now everybody wanna run they mouth
    and try to take shots at me (take shots at me)
    下歌词5nd
  • [ti:marshall mathers]
    [ar:eminem]
    [al:The Marshall Mathers]
    [by:(5nd音乐网)5nd]
    [offset:500]
    [Eminem]
    [00:04.13]You know I just dont get it
    [00:06.63]Last year I was nobody
    [00:09.11]This year Im sellin records
    [00:11.94]Now everybody wants to come around like I owe em somethin
    [00:15.37]Heh, the fuck you want from me, ten million dollars?
    [00:19.24]Get the fuck out of here
    [00:19.94]
    [00:20.17][Chorus One: Eminem]
    [00:20.36]You see Im, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
    [00:24.61]Im just a regular guy,
    [00:25.83]I dont know why all the fuss about me (fuss about me)
    [00:29.83]Nobody ever gave a fuck before,
    [00:31.54]all they did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
    [00:34.93]Now everybody wanna run they mouth
    [00:36.75]and try to take shots at me (take shots at me)
    [00:38.60]
    [00:39.18][Eminem]
    [00:39.97]Yo, you might see me joggin, you might see me walkin
    [00:42.59]You might see me walkin a dead rottweiler dog
    [00:45.15]with its head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar
    [00:47.49]hollerin at him cause the son of a bitch wont quit barkin
    [00:49.97](grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, with a cocked shotgun
    [00:52.60]Drivin up the block in the car that they shot Pac in
    [00:54.95]Lookin for Bigs killers, dressed in ridiculous
    [00:57.47]blue and red like I dont see what the big deal is
    [01:00.09]Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris Wallace
    [01:02.44]Pissed off, cause Biggie and Pac just missed all this
    [01:05.02]Watchin all these cheap imitations get rich off em
    [01:07.38]and get dollars that shoulda been theres like they switched wallets
    [01:10.15]And amidst all this Crist poppin and wristwatches
    [01:12.60]I had to sit back and just watch and just get nauseous
    [01:15.03]and walk around with an empty bottle of Remi Martin
    [01:17.51]startin shit like some 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!")
    [01:20.33]Im anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin
    [01:22.44]with instincts to kill NSync, dont get me started
    [01:25.05]These fuckin brats cant sing and Britneys garbage
    [01:27.60]Whats this bitch retarded? Gimme back my sixteen dollars
    [01:30.17]All I see is sissies in magazines smiling
    [01:32.51]Whatever happened to whylin out and bein violent?
    [01:35.01]Whatever happened to catchin a good-ol fashioned
    [01:37.34]passionate ass-whoopin and gettin your shoes coat and your hat tooken?
    [01:40.34]New Kids on the Block, sucked a lot of dick
    [01:43.14]Boy/girl groups make me sick
    [01:44.97]And I cant wait til I catch all you faggots in public
    [01:47.93]Ima love it.. (hahaha)
    [01:50.06]Vanilla Ice dont like me (uh-uh)
    [01:51.64]Said some shit in Vibe to spite me (yup)
    [01:53.23]Then went and dyed his hair just like me (hehe)
    [01:55.04]A bunch of little kids wanna swear just like me
    [01:57.36]and run around screamin, "I dont care, just bite me" (nah nah)
    [01:59.81]I think I was put here to annoy the world
    [02:02.20]and destroy your little 4-year-old boy or girl
    [02:04.87]Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer
    [02:08.41]and call themselves "Clowns" cause they look queer
    [02:10.31]Faggot2Dope and Silent Gay
    [02:12.28]Claimin Detroit, when yall live twenty miles away (fuckin punks)
    [02:14.90]And I dont wrestle, Ill knock you fuckin faggots the fuck out
    [02:17.26]Ask em about the club they was at when they snuck out
    [02:19.97]after they ducked out the back when they saw us and bugged out
    [02:22.55](AHHH!) Ducked down and got paintballs shot at they truck, blaow!
    [02:25.29]Look at yall runnin your mouth again
    [02:27.12]when you aint seen a fuckin Mile Road, South of 10
    [02:29.66]And I dont need help, from D-12, to beat up two females
    [02:32.43]in make-up, who may try to scratch me with Lee Nails
    [02:34.99]"Slim Anus," you damn right, Slim Anus
    [02:37.54]I dont get fucked in mine like you two little flaming faggots!
    [02:40.23]
    [02:40.56][Chorus Two: Eminem]
    [02:41.25]Cause Im, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
    [02:44.67]Im not a wrestler guy,
    [02:46.22]Ill knock you out if you talk about me (you talk about me)
    [02:49.54]Come and see me on the streets alone
    [02:51.31]if you assholes doubt me (assholes doubt me)
    [02:54.40]And if you wanna run your mouth
    [02:55.97]then come take your best shot at me (your best shot at me)
    [02:58.58]
    [02:58.96][Eminem]
    [03:00.05]Is it because you love me that yall expect so much of me?
    [03:02.42]You little groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
    [03:04.71]Now because of this blonde mop thats on top
    [03:07.33]and this fucked up head that Ive got, Ive gone pop?
    [03:09.74]The underground just spunned around and did a 360
    [03:12.15]Now these kids diss me and act like some big sissies
    [03:14.82]"Oh, he just did some shit with Missy,
    [03:17.16]so now he thinks hes too big to do some shit with MC Get-Bizzy"
    [03:19.93]My fuckin bitch moms suin for ten million
    [03:22.44]She must want a dollar for every pill Ive been stealin
    [03:24.75]Shit, where the fuck you think I picked up the habit?
    [03:27.21]All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her mattress
    [03:29.72]Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms. Mathers?
    [03:32.25]It doesnt matter your [attorney Fred Gibsons a] faggot!
    [03:34.87]Talkin about I fabricated my past
    [03:37.02]Hes just aggravated I wont ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
    [03:39.94]So tell me, what the hell is a fella to do?
    [03:42.14]For every million I make, another relative sues
    [03:44.48]Family fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to supper
    [03:47.83]All the sudden, I got 90 some cousins (Hey its me!)
    [03:50.22]A half-brother and sister who never seen me
    [03:52.27]or even bothered to call me until they saw me on TV
    [03:54.89]Now everybodys so happy and proud
    [03:57.07]Im finally allowed to step foot in my girlfriends house
    [03:59.68]Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I walked to the newsstand
    [04:02.37]to buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a food stamp
    [04:04.94]Skipped to the last page, flipped right fast
    [04:07.25]and what do I see? A picture of my big white ass
    [04:09.67]Okay, let me give you motherfuckers some help:
    [04:12.08]uhh, here - DOUBLE XL, DOUBLE XL
    [04:14.69]Now your magazine shouldnt have so much trouble to sell
    [04:17.10]Ahh fuck it, Ill even buy a couple myself
    [04:19.36]
    [04:19.72][Chorus One (2X)]
    [04:20.18]You see Im, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
    [04:24.60]Im just a regular guy,
    [04:25.62]I dont know why all the fuss about me (fuss about me)
    [04:29.61]Nobody ever gave a fuck before,
    [04:31.43]all they did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
    [04:34.58]Now everybody wanna run they mouth
    [04:36.57]and try to take shots at me (take shots at me)
    [04:39.76]You see Im, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
    [04:44.76]Im just a regular guy,
    [04:45.78]I dont know why all the fuss about me (fuss about me)
    [04:49.72]Nobody ever gave a fuck before,
    [04:51.48]all they did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
    [04:54.61]Now everybody wanna run they mouth
    [04:56.43]and try to take shots at me (take shots at me)
    [00:00.05]下歌词5nd