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Worst Come To Worst

Eminem

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Worst Come To Worst

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peace to Thirston Howl, A.L. and WordsworthMy mother smoked crack I had a premature birthI'm just a nerd cursed with badly disturbed nervesWho wanna be the one to step up and get served firstNinety nine percent of aliens prefer EarthCome here to rule the planet, storm on your turfI hid a secret message inside of a word searchWith smeared letters, runnin together and blurred spurtsHang with male shovenest pigs and pervertsWho point water pistols at women and squirt shirtsBeen a bad boy since diapers and GerbersMy first words were bleep bleep and curse curseNever had shit and I still don't deserve dirtMy breath still stinks, and I'm on my third certDigging out my stitches, and hollering nurse nurseYou said this shot would numb me this shit just hurts worseWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstI'll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww)Battle? I'm too weeded to speak toThe only key that I see to defeat youwould be for me to remove these two Adidas and beat youand force feed you 'em both, and on each feet is a cleat shoeI'll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouseyou'll think I pulled the fuckin ground out from underneath you(Bitch!) I ain't no fuckin G, I'm a cannibalI ain't tryin to shoot you,I'm tryin to chop you into pieces and eat youWrap you in rope and plastic, stab you with broken glassand have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin mattressCoke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers (ahhh!)Fuck the planet, until it spins on a broken axisI'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open casketto fill it full of explosive gassesand close it back with a lit match in itwhile I sit back and just hope it catchesBlow you to fragmentsLaugh, roll you and smoke the ashesWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstYo, speed racer, 97' burgundy BlazerWanted for burglary, had to ditch the mercury tracerI'm on some low ish,I'm fed up wit the being broke ishI'm not to joke witBitch, I don't sell crack, I smoke itMy brains dusted; I'm disgusted at all my habitsToo many asprin tablets and empty medicine cabinetsLoosing battles to wack rappers 'cause I'm always too bluntedWalkin' up in the cypher smokin', talkin' like, "Who want it?"Thug and crook; every drug in the book I've done itMy 9's at your frame,is that your chain? Run itWho wants to die of an overdose of excessive flavor?Aggressive nature got me stickin' you for your Progressive pagerSpectacular, battle rap manufacturerStole your mom's Acura, wrecked it, then sold it back to herThe doctors you'll need after our battle are known as psychiatricsI'll tell the nurses to hold a bed for you,and I'ma make sure you come back for itSo barricade your infants, put up some extra fencesA woman beater, wanted for repeated sex offenses..Take em' on long vacation tripsKidnappin' em' and trappin' em' in abusive relationshipsMess up your face and lipsSlit your stomach and watch your gut splitGut you wit that razor that I use to shave my nuts witMama don't you cry, your son's too far goneI'm so high, I don't even know what label I'm onI'm messed up, feelin' like an over worked plumberI'm sick of the crap, what's Dr. Kevorkian's phone numberI come in here spittingWith nine riffing non-fictionRappers try to step to thisWith no predictionAnd now I'm bashing and crashingAnd thrashingI hate rappers with a passionWhen I'm chilling next to DJ FashionAiiiyyoI need a f***ing KleenexBefore I die like withered pheonixesWhen I'm chilling with FelixHit em with the freestyle...(scratches)I'm homicidal, and suicidal with no friendsHoldin a gun with no handle, just a barrel at both endsSprayin tecs at you until you see your fuckin legswith the bullet holes and the exit wounds layin next to youFuckin mad dog, foamin at the mouthFuck mouth, my whole house, is foamin at the couchJumped out of the 93rd floor of a buildingand shot every window out on the way down to the ground (keep filming)Woke up to a hospital staff, got up and laughed, chopped em in halfSuffocated the oxygen maskShit if I get any higher, I'ma get the East and West beefin againSlide back to where u come from and stand in the crossfireWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstWhen tha worst comes to worstMy peoples come firstHow would you like to suck my balls"
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