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Название: Under The Influence
Исполнитель: Eminem
Альбом: The Marshall Mathers LP
Год: 2001
Язык: Английский

    (backwards talking) Translation Son, you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit Cuz I was high when I wrote this, so suck my dick Two pills I pop 'til my pupils swell up like 2 pennies I'm Clint Eastwood in his mid-twenties A young ass man with a trash can strapped to the back of his ass Little raps can't shoot thru his glass pants I'm like a monkey at night, fightin' with bright lightning Frightened with 5 little white Vicodin pills bitin' him I'm like a fuckin' wasp in the hospital lost Stingin' the fuck outta everything I come across in the halls I'll light a candle and place it up on the mantle Grab a knife with a blade, and stab you with the fuckin' handle So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin' It's just too late, cuz what you hung from the drapes is curtains I'm an instigator, 380 slug penetrator Degrading, creating murders to kill haters Accused for every crime known thru the equator They knew I did it, for havin' blood on my gators My weed'll hit your chest like a double barrel gauge I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in your face Wit a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remi, I do shit on purpose You never hear me say "forgive me" I'm snatchin' every penny It gotta be that way nigga, face it That weed I sold to you brigade pasted You high and I make the president get a face lift Niggas just afraid, handin' me they bracelets Chillin' in the lab, wasted I'm the type that'll drink Kahlua and gin . throw up on the mic Your life is ruined, you get socked right on site And even at the Million Man March, we gon' fight Son, you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit Cuz I was high when I wrote this, so suck my dick Cuz I don't give a fuck if you don't like my shit Cuz I was high when I wrote this, so suck my dick I'm a compulsive liar, set my preacher on fire Slash your tires, find Dom, Finkel and Mya Plates expired, soon as I'm hired, I'm fired Jackin' my dick off in the bed, a barb wire (Hey, is Bizarre performing?) Bitch, can't you read the flyer?? 'bout a guest, would be Richard Pryor (Aren't you a male dancer?) Nah bitch, I'm retired Fuckin' your bitch in the ass with a tire iron I'm ripped, I'm on an acid trip My DJ's in a coma for lettin' the record skip Lettin' the record skip Lettin' the record skip (Damn!) I'm fuckin' anything when I'm snortin' It's gonna cost 300 dollars to get my Pit Bull an abortion Some bitch asked for my autograph I called her a horse, spit beer in her face and laughed I drop bombs like I was in Vietnam All bitches is hoes, even my stinkin' ass mom Ay-yo, flashback, 2 feets Too deep up in that ass crack We ain't laced with somethin', nigga pass that And after that, we only hang out with hash rats Had to stop the violence loudly, I blast gats Be your momma publishin', get your ass capped The Caniver, divide up your cash stack Raid your mothafuckin' pockets, ass half I don't need a platinum chain bitch, I snatch Shaq's Born loser, half theif and half black Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at Bitch smacked, a rich rapper get a Jag jack And found chopped up in a trash bag Stranglin' rappers to the point they can't yell Cuz they true as fags, sweeter than bake sales Reckless, come from behind and snatch your necklace Gruesome, and causin' more violence than 9 hoodlums I grapple your adam's apple until it crackle Run right past you, turn around, grab you and stab you Get executed, cuz I'm a looney I got a yuck mouth and it's polluted I cock it back then shoot itI love snatchin' up playas, thugs and young ballas Shoot up the household, even the young potnas Brigade, lyricate to bring the noise While the bloods break your bones up like Christmas toys If I go solo, I'm doin' a song with Polo A big Chinese nigga, screamin' ah yo yo I leave ya face leakin' Run up in church and smack the preacher while he's preachin' Take a swing at the deacon I used to tell cats I sold weed and weight I was straight until I got caught sellin' em shaped I'm ignorant, with the intent to snatch your rent I got kicked out of summer camp for havin' sex in my tent With the superintendent's daughter, my brain's out of order I've been a con artist since I was swimmin' in water In cahoots with this nigga named Fall Out Von Who got fired from UPS for tryin' to send you a bomb (special delivery) I signed to a local label for fun Say I got cancer, get dropped an advancement and run Ride by you in the rain while you carry your son Call your house and hang up on you for not givin' me none Born straight up out a pussy but a son of a gun Got a reputation for havin' niggas run up they funds Used to be the type of nigga that was full of someone's 'Til I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin' in dough Suck my motherfuckin' dick D-12 Dirty motherfuckin' Dozen Assed you like a stank slut bitch with 30 fuckin' husbands Bizarre kid Swifty McBay The Con Artist The Caniver Dirty Harry Haha, and Slim Shady

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