Lyrics Just Don’t Give A Fuck (A Cappella).lrc Eminem
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[length: 03:35]
[00:09.76]Slim Shady, brain-dead like Jim Brady
[00:12.57]I’m an M-80, you little like that Kim lady
[00:15.26]I’m buzzin’, Dirty Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer
[00:18.02]Cursin’ at you playas worse than Marty Schottenheimer
[00:20.71]You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from
[00:23.65]You ain’t gon’ sell two copies if you press a double album
[00:26.94]Admit it, fuck it, while we coming out in the open
[00:29.38]I’m doing acid, crack, smack, coke and smoking dope then
[00:32.55]My name is Marshall Mathers, I’m an alcoholic
[00:35.39]I have a disease, and they don’t know what to call it
[00:37.72]Better hide your wallet
[00:38.78]’Cause I’m coming up quick to strip your cash
[00:40.33]Bought a ticket to your concert just to come and whip your ass
[00:43.18]Bitch, I’m coming out swingin’, so fast it’ll make your eyes spin
[00:46.55]You getting knocked the fuck out like Mike Tyson
[00:49.13]The proof is in the pudding, just ask DeShaun Holton
[00:52.27]I’ll slit your motherfucking throat worse than Ron Goldman
[00:55.07]So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
[00:57.25]Screaming “Fuck the world” like Tupac (I just don’t give a fuck)
[01:00.76]Talking that shit behind my back
[01:02.16]Dirty macking, telling your boys that I’m on crack (I just don’t give a fuck)
[01:06.45]So put my tape back on the rack
[01:07.86]Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack (I just don’t give a fuck)
[01:12.02]But see me on the street and duck
[01:13.59]’Cause you gon’ get stuck, stoned, and snuffed (’cause I just don’t give a fuck)
[01:17.53]I’m nicer than Pete, but I’m on a search to crush a milkbone
[01:19.86]I’m everlasting, I melt vanilla ice like silicone
[01:22.44]I’m ill enough to just straight up diss you for no reason
[01:25.68]I’m colder than snow season when it’s 20 below freezin’
[01:28.43]Flavor with no seasonin’, this is the sneak preview
[01:31.22]I’ll diss your magazine and still won’t get a weak review
[01:33.94]I’ll make your freak leave you, smell the Folgers crystals
[01:36.90]This is lyrical combat, gentlemen, hold your pistols
[01:39.68]But I form like Voltron and blast you with my shoulder missiles
[01:42.77]Slim Shady, Eminem was the old initials (bye, bye)
[01:45.22]Extortion, snortin’, supportin’ abortion
[01:47.93]Pathological liar, blowing shit out of proportion
[01:50.52]The looniest, zaniest, spontaneous, sporadic
[01:53.61]Impulsive thinker, compulsive drinker, addict
[01:56.69]Half animal, half man
[01:57.71]Dumping your dead body inside of a fucking trash can
[02:00.63]With more holes than an afghan
[02:02.67]So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
[02:04.85]Screaming “Fuck the world” like Tupac (I just don’t give a fuck)
[02:08.22]Talking that shit behind my back
[02:09.82]Dirty macking, telling your boys that I’m on crack (I just don’t give a fuck)
[02:13.99]So put my tape back on the rack
[02:15.39]Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack (I just don’t give a fuck)
[02:19.41]But see me on the street and duck
[02:21.23]’Cause you finna get stuck, stoned, and snuffed (’cause I just don’t give a fuck)
[02:25.67]Somebody let me out this limousine! I’m a caged demon
[02:27.66]On stage screamin’ like Rage Against the Machine
[02:29.89]I’m convinced I’m a fiend
[02:31.32]Shooting up while this record is spinnin’
[02:33.28]Clinically brain-dead, I don’t need a second opinion
[02:35.58]Fuck droppin’ a jewel, I’m flippin’ a sacred treasure
[02:38.77]I’ll bite your motherfuckin’ style, just to make it fresher
[02:41.53]I can’t take the pressure, I’m sick of bitches
[02:44.03]Sick of nagging bosses bitchin’ while I’m washin’ dishes
[02:46.94]In school, I never said much, too busy having a headrush
[02:49.87]Doing too much rush had my face flushed like red blush
[02:52.75]Then I went to Jim Beam, that’s when my face grayed
[02:55.89]Went to gym in 8th grade, raped the women’s swim team
[02:58.48]Don’t take me for a joke, I’m no comedian
[03:00.53]Too many mental problems got me snortin’ coke and smokin’ weed again
[03:04.06]I’m going up over the curb, driving on the median
[03:06.60]Finally, made it home, but I don’t got the key to get in
[03:09.17]So when you see me on your block with two Glocks
[03:12.08]Screaming “Fuck the world” like Tupac (I just don’t give a fuck)
[03:15.41]Talking that shit behind my back
[03:17.07]Dirty macking, telling your boys that I’m on crack (I just don’t give a fuck)
[03:21.40]So put my tape back on the rack
[03:22.75]Go run and tell your friends my shit is wack (I just don’t give a fuck)
[03:26.74]But see me on the street and duck
[03:28.45]’Cause you gon’ get stuck, stoned, and snuffed (’cause I just don’t give a fuck)
[03:32.57]Year of Release: 1998