Chorus: [Skam] Yo, I´m tryin´ to be the man of the day
Three six five a year See the bullshit you sayin´, Skam ain´t tryin´ to hear (Fuck that!) Bustin´ lyrics in the air Keepin´ some up in the chamber
[Eminem] Yo Skam, what the fuck you doin´?
[Skam] Man, I´m releasin anger!
[Eminem] I´m tryin´ to be the illest of the day Three six five a year See that bullshit you sayin´, Shady ain´t tryin´ to hear Spittin´ lyrics in your ear
Keepin´ some up in the chamber
[Skam] Aiyyo Shady what the fuck you doin´?
[Shady] I´m releasin anger!
[Skam] Man I´m tired of bein´ tired, everytime I wake up Tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein´ late for the bus Tired of all be blendin´, and endin´ up datin sluts So my facial expression stay stuck up, and shut the fuck up! To the pity ass rappers, that ain´t shit with out make-up, wake up
Gold diggin´ bitches, the buck stops here The road to riches is closed for repair So if the shoe ain´t fittin, girl leave that shit alone You aint Erykah Badu, what I look like Tyrone? I rip your tissue out your ear Spittin´ like I don´t care My hair look like I ain´t come it, shit a damn near year So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his heels up Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a speed bump When we done we stay hard, so you don´t land shit Suck Skam´s dick, off of what a dead man spit Yo that´s it, I don´t plan shit, you know how we go down They need to slow down, and take a look who the hoe now
At every industry party, gettin´ so damn drunk Can´t remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked Remind me of my ex, in the street got me veck Tryin´ to roll up on Miami, leavin´ with a broke neck Oh shit, leathal lyric equal land mind I be stackin´ up white rappers like im throwin´ gas signs And I´m, buck wild exposin the plain truth You couldn´t mess with me, fuckin´ shit up in the same room Hey you, I don´t know you but fuck it, let me get a dollar For this bad car, that go along with the breath Some show the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft Cause in Miami, the baby jammin like three up in the chamber
(Yo Skam what the fuck you doin?)
Chorus
[Eminem] Some people say I´m strange, I tell them ain´t shit change I´m still the same lame asshole with a different name Became late to the last show with a different dane Brain ate from the last "O" that I snifed off caine You know you´re spaced the fuck out like George Lucas When your puke is turnin´ to yellowish-orange mucus So when I grab a pencil and squeeze it between fingers
I´m not a rapper, I´m a demon who speaks English Freak genius, too extreme for the weak and squeamish Burn you alive till you screamin´ to be extinguished Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to stop the violence Start a fire and block the hydrants I´m just a mean person, you never seen worse than So when Slim gets this M-16 burstin´ You gettin´ spun backwards like every word of obscene cursin On the B-side of my first single with the clean version Stoppin your short life while you´re still a teen virgin Unless you get a kidney specialist and a spleen surgeon
In the best hospital possible for emergancy surgery To try to stop the blood from your ruptured sternum iternally I´ll take it back before we knew each other´s name Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mothers frame I´ll take it further back than that Back to Lovers´ lane, to the night you were thought of, and Cock-block your father´s game I´ll plead the fifth like my jaws were muzzled So suck my dick while I take a shit and do this crossword puzzle And when I´m down with ten seconds left in the whole bout I´ma throw a head-butt so hard, I´ll knock us both out