Marshall Mathers lyrics

Artist  : Eminem 
Song : Marshall Mathers



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[Eminem]
You know I just don't get it
Last
year I was nobody
This year I'm sellin
records
Now everybody wants to come around
like I owe em somethin
Heh, the fuck you want
from me, ten million dollars?
Get the fuck out
of here

Chorus One: Eminem

You see
I'm, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall
Mathers)
I'm just a regular guy,
I don't
know why all the fuss about me (fuss about
me)
Nobody ever gave a fuck before,
all
they did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
Now
everybody wanna run they mouth
and take shots
at me (take shots at me)

[Eminem]
Yo,
you might see me joggin, you might see me
walkin
You might see me walkin a dead
rottweiler dog
with it's head chopped off in
the park with a spiked collar
hollerin at him
cause the son of a bitch won't quit
barkin
(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a
window, with a cocked shotgun
Drivin up the
block in the car that they shot 'Pac in
Lookin
for Big's killers, dressed in ridiculous
blue
and red like I don't see what the big deal
is
Double barrel twelve gauge thinkin of Chris
Wallace
Pissed off, cause Biggie and 'Pac just
missed all this
Watchin all these cheap
imitations get rich off 'em
and get dollars
that shoulda been there's like they switched
wallets
And amidst all this Crist' poppin and
wristwatches
I had to sit back and just watch
and just get nauseous
and walk around with an
empty bottle of Remi Martin
startin shit like
some 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God
damnit!")
I'm anti-Backstreet and Ricky
Martin
with instincts to kill N'Sync, don't
get me started
These fuckin brats can't sing
and Britney's garbage
What's this bitch
retarded? Gimme back my sixteen dollars
All I
see is sissies in magazines smiling
Whatever
happened to whylin out and bein
violent?
Whatever happened to catchin a
good-ol' fashioned
passionate ass-whoopin and
gettin your shoes coat and your hat
tooken?
New Kids on the Block, sucked a lot of
dick
Boy/girl groups make me sick
And I
can't wait 'til I catch all you faggots in
public
I'ma love it.. (hahaha)
Vanilla Ice
don't like me (uh-uh)
Said some shit in Vibe
to spite me (yup)
Then went and dyed his hair
just like me (hehe)
A bunch of little kids
wanna swear just like me
and run around
screamin, "I don't care, just bite me" (nah
nah)
I think I was put here to annoy the
world
and destroy your little 4-year-old boy
or girl
Plus I was put here to put fear in
faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer
and call
themselves "Clowns" cause they look
queer
Faggot2Dope and Silent Gay
Claimin
Detroit, when y'all live twenty miles away
(fuckin punks)
And I don't wrestle, I'll knock
you fuckin faggots the fuck out
Ask 'em about
the club they was at when they snuck out
after
they ducked out the back when they saw us and
bugged out
(AHHH!) Ducked down and got
paintballs shot at they truck, blaow!
Look at
y'all runnin your mouth again
when you ain't
seen a fuckin Mile Road, South of 10
And I
don't need help, from D-12, to beat up two
females
in make-up, who may try to scratch me
with Lee Nails
"Slim Anus," you damn right,
Slim Anus
I don't get fucked in mine like you
two little flaming faggots!

Chorus Two:
Eminem

Cause I'm, just Marshall Mathers
(Marshall Mathers)
I'm not a wrestler
guy,
I'll knock you out if you talk about me
(you talk about me)
Come and see me on the
streets alone
if you assholes doubt me
(assholes doubt me)
And if you wanna run your
mouth
then come take your best shot at me
(your best shot at me)

[Eminem]
Is it
because you love me that y'all expect so much of
me?
You little groupie bitch, get off me, go
fuck Puffy
Now because of this blonde mop
that's on top
and this fucked up head that
I've got, I've gone pop?
The underground just
spunned around and did a 360
Now these kids
diss me and act like some big sissies
"Oh, he
just did some shit with Missy,
so now he
thinks he's too big to do some shit with MC
Get-Bizzy"
My fuckin bitch mom's suin for ten
million
She must want a dollar for every pill
I've been stealin
Shit, where the fuck you
think I picked up the habit?
All I had to do
was go in her room and lift up her
mattress
Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms.
Mathers?
It doesn't matter you {*several
seconds of silence*} faggot!
Talkin about I
fabricated my past
He's just aggravated I
won't ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
So tell me,
what the hell is a fella to do?
For every
million I make, another relative sues
Family
fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to
supper
All the sudden, I got 90-some cousins
(Hey it's me!)
A half-brother and sister who
never seen me
or even bothered to call me
until they saw me on TV
Now everybody's so
happy and proud
I'm finally allowed to step
foot in my girlfriend's house
Hey-hey! And
then to top it off, I walked to the
newsstand
to buy this cheap-ass little
magazine with a food stamp
Skipped to the last
page, flipped right fast
and what do I see? A
picture of my big white ass
Okay, let me give
you motherfuckers some help:
uhh, here -
DOUBLE XL, DOUBLE XL
Now your magazine
shouldn't have so much trouble to sell
Ahh
fuck it, I'll even buy a couple
myself

Chorus One (2X)