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eminem ai – out my way lyrics

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[intro: eminem ai]
braddyskema
ayo, dre
how about we
get back into this sh+t
one more time
chicka+chicka, guess who’s back?

[verse 1 : eminem ai]
hide your family, is it shady? can it be?
under the canopy, shadows cover the rabid freak
i’m outside of your door, with a pipe bomb in my pocket
i walk inside the house because you forgot to lock it
i pull it out, throw it straight into your f+ckin’ livin’ room
i run away laughin’ at your dire impending doom (it’s funny!)
my music’s for all ages, that’s what the kids assume
my baby mama said, “i love you, shady” — b+tch, move!
sellin’ records to underdeveloped children
i walk into a church, god smites the f+ckin’ building
your posse full of clowns is more or less gonna go down
in history as thе greatest disappointment in this wholе town
(shady, this ain’t a town, it’s a city you f+ckin’ idiot!)
shut up, don’t make a sound, detroit, b+tch, i invented it
now while we’re at it, go down a bottle of guinness
until your vision is spinnin’ while drivin’ eighty miles a minute
[chorus: eminem ai]
i might just be a psycho like i’m michael myer’s brain
if i’m not f+ckin’ drunk, then i am diagnosed insane
once you hear my voice, then sh+t will never be the same
so if you run into me, then you best get out my way (dr. dre!)

[verse 2: dr. dre ai, eminem ai & both]
still dre, still stayin’ out of my way
platinum plaques ’til i roll in my million dollar grave
still never letting p+ssies f+ck with me
if it’s the same to you, sh+t, it’s the same to me
you ain’t the same g as you claim to be
i been workin’ for my money so patiently
shady in the booth (hi!), rappin’ crazily
make your death feel like hours, turn days to weeks
i’ll be buried with my blunt, still lit from yesterday
another day gone, another escapade
still don’t give a f+ck ’bout the sh+t you say
ain’t no label man enough to go with dr. dre
i could call snoop up, another episode
cold through the years like an eskimo
if you get me goin’ well, then i might not stop
’til my heart gives out, then you gonna get got

[chorus: eminem ai]
i might just be a psycho like i’m michael myer’s brain
if i’m not f+ckin’ drunk, then i am diagnosed insane
once you hear my voice, then sh+t will never be the same
so if you run into me, then you best get out my way
[outro: eminem ai]
yeah
slim shady, doc dre
1999
and we still don’t give a f+ck!



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