Eminem – Criminal Lyrics

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[Intro]
A lotta people ask me stupid fucking questions
A lotta people think that what I say on record
Or what I talk about on a record
That I actually do in real life or that I believe in it
Or if I say that I wanna kill somebody, that
I'm actually gonna do it or that I believe in it
Well shit, if you believe that, then I'll kill you
You know why? Cause I'm a criminal


[Verse 1]
My words are like a dagger with a jagged edge
That'll stab you in the head, whether you're a fag or lez
Or the homosex, hermaph or a trans-a-vest
Pants or dress
, hate fags ? the answer's "yes"
Homophobic? Nah, you're just heterophobic
Staring at my jeans, watching my genitals bulging
That's my motherfuckin' balls, you'd better let go of 'em
They belong in my scrotum, you'll never get hold of 'em!

"Hey, it's me, Versace! Whoops, somebody shot me!
And I was just checking the mail, get it? Checking the 'male'?"

How many records you expecting to sell
After your second LP sends you directly to jail?

Come on, relax guy, I like gay men
Right, Ken? Give me an amen! (A-men!)

"Please Lord, this boy needs Jesus
Heal this child, help us destroy these demons
Oh, and please send me a brand new car
And a prostitute while my wife's sick in the hospital"

Preacher preacher! Fifth grade teacher!
You can't reach me, my mom can't neither

You can't teach me a goddamn thing cause
I watch TV and Comcast cable

And you ain't able to stop these thoughts
You can't stop me from topping these charts

And you can't stop me from dropping each March
With a brand new CD for these fuckin' retards

And to think, it's just little old me
Mr. Don't Give a Fuck still won't leave


[Hook]
I'm a criminal! Cause every time I write a rhyme
These people think it's a crime to tell 'em what's on my mind

I guess I'm a criminal! But I don't got to say a word
I just flip 'em the bird and keep going, I don't take shit from no one


[Verse 2]
The mother did drugs, hard liquor, cigarettes, and speed
The baby came out, disfigured ligaments indeed
It was a seed who would grow up just as crazy as she
Don't dare make fun of that baby cause that baby was me

I'm a criminal, an animal caged who turned crazed
But how the fuck you supposed to grow up when you weren't raised?
So as I got older and I got a lot taller
My dick shrunk smaller, but my balls got larger

I drink more liquor to fuck you up quicker
Than you'd wanna fuck me up for saying the word *****
My morals went thump when the president got oral
Sex in his Oval Office on top of his desk
Off of his own employee
, now don't ignore me, you won't avoid me
You can't miss me, I'm white, blonde-haired and my nose is pointy

I'm the bad guy who makes fun of people that die
In plane crashes and laughs as long as it ain't happened to him

Slim Shady, I'm as crazy as Eminem and Kim combined, "the maniac's in"
Replacing the doctor cause Dre couldn't make it today
He's a little under the weather, so I'm taking his place

Oh, that's Dre with an AK to his face
Don't make me kill him too and spray his brains all over the place!
I told you Dre, you shoulda kept that thang put away
I guess that'll teach you not to let me play with it, eh?


[Skit]

[Robber] Aight look (Em: uh huh) just go up in that motherfucker
Get the motherfucking money and get the fuck up outta there
[Eminem] Aight
[Robber] I’ll be right here waiting on you
[Eminem] Aight
[Robber]Yo Em
[Eminem] What?!
Don't kill nobody this time
[Eminem] Awwright… god damn, fuck…
(whistling) how you doin'?
[Teller] Hi, how can I help you?
[Eminem] Yeah, I need to make a withdrawal
[Teller] Okay?
[Eminem] Put the fucking money in the bag, bitch
And I won’t kill you!
[Teller] What? Oh my God, don’t kill me!
[Eminem] I’m not gonna kill you bitch, quit looking around…
[Teller] Don’t kill me, please don’t kill me…
[Eminem] I said I’m not gonna fucking kill you. Hurry the fuck up! [Eminem shoots teller —BOOM]
[Eminem] Thank you!


[Verse 3]
Windows tinted on my ride when I drive in it
So when I rob a bank, run out and just dive in it
So I'll be disguised in it

And if anybody identifies the guy in it, I'll hide for 5 minutes
Come back, shoot the eyewitness
Fire at the private eye hired to pry in my business

Die, bitches, bastards, brats, pets
This puppy's lucky I didn't blast his ass yet

If I ever gave a fuck, I'd shave my nuts
Tuck my dick in between my legs and cluck

You motherfuckin' chickens ain't brave enough
To say the stuff I say, so just tape it shut

Shit, half the shit I say, I just make it up
To make you mad so kiss my white naked ass

And if it's not a rapper that I make it as
I'mma be a fucking rapist in a Jason mask


[Hook]

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