Eminem – Say What U Say LyricsFollow
[Dre] So I'm out the game huh?
[Em] Huh? Yo Dre, WE RIDIN?
[Em] Haha! Well I'm witcha homie!
[Dre] Okay; let's handle the small shit
I was born to brew up storms and stir up shit
Kick up dust, cuss 'til I slur up spit
Grew up, too quick, went through too much knew too much shit
Corrupt, and I'm a pour it on like syrup, bitch!
Thick and rich, sick and twisted, Mr. Buttersworth
Dre told me to milk the shit for what it's worth
'til the cow just tilts and tips and stumbles to earth
And if I fumble the verse, keep going
First take, I make mistakes, just keep it
No punches pulled, no punches that's weak shit
Fake shit, if I ever take shit I'll EAT shit
Wasn't for him, wouldn't be shit
Creep with me, as we take a lil' trip down memory lane
Been here longer than anyone in the game
And I ain't got to lie about my age
(But what about Jermaine?) Fuck Jermaine
He don't belong speakin' mine or Timbaland's name
And don't think, I don't read
Your lil' interviews, and see what you're sayin'
I'm a giant, and I ain't gotta move 'til I'm provoked
When I see you I'mma step on you and not even know it
You midget, Mini-Me with a bunch of little Mini-Yous
Running around your backyard swimming pools
Over 80 million records sold
And I ain't have to do it with ten or eleven-year-olds
[Hook 2X: Eminem]
Cause what you say is what you say, say what you say
How you say it whenever you saying it, just remember
How you said it when you were spraying it
So who you playing with huh.. huh.. huh.. huh?
Second verse, it gets worse, it gets no better than this
Amateurs drink veteran piss
From a Dixie Cup, if you ever mix me up
Or CONFUSE ME with a Canibus or Dre with a DUPRI!
We'll rub it in, every club you're in will have you
Black balled and make sure you never rap a-fuckin-gain!
Dre ain't having it; long as I'm here to play Devil's Advocate
If there was some magic shit
I could wave over the industry that could save it when I'm gone
And buried to make sure the tradition carries on, I would
If I could only use this power for good
I wouldn't; not even if I could
From the hood and I'm a hornet
And I'mma only sting when I'm cornered
And I'mma only sucker-punch and swing without warnin'
And swing to knock somebody's fucking head off
Cause I know if they get up I won't get a chance to let off
Another punch I'm punk rock, no one's punk
Don't give a FUCK! White 'Pac, so much spunk
When I was little I knew I would blow up and sell a mill'
And grow up, to be Atilla, go nuts and be a killa!
And I'm, something of a phenom'
One puff of the chron', I'm unstoppable
I'm alive and on top again
There's no obstacle that I can't conquer
So come along with us (come on!)
Now anybody who knows Dre
Knows I'm about fast cars and Alizé, partying all day
But I handle my business cause it's work before play
Don't look for trouble but I'll serve you gourmet
However you want it, you can have it your way
You fuck my night up I'mma fuck up your day
Bullet with your name, sending it your way
That goes for anyone who walks through that doorway
Cause this is my space, you invade it, live to regret it
And you die trying to violate it
Fuck around, get annihilated; eyes dilated
Heh, like my old lady
Cause what you say is what you say, sometimes what you mean
Is two different things, depending on your mood if it swings
Think too many things
Little hit of Dre's weed, I can do anything
Catch a contact then I'm gone and I'm back
I speed right; and my looseleaf's my launchpad
And I can pull any string
Don't have to prove anything, catch a contract on your head
You headed West, talk shit about Dre?
You better get a vest, and invest
In something to protect your head and neck
And it's back and forth all day like Red & Meth
I joke when I say I'm best
In the booth, but a lot of truth is said in jest
And if I ever do live to be a legend
I'mma die a sudden death
Five mics in The Source, ain't holdin' my fuckin' breath
But I'll suffocate for the respect
'fore I'll breathe to collect a fucking check
[Dre] Watch your fucking mouth
Yo, this Timbaland, tell them I said suck *chka* MY dick
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