歌手:Various Artists
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Prelude: Obie...Yo...I'm sick... Damn...you straight dog? Chorus: That's why I ain't got no time For these games and stupid tricks Or these bitches on my dick That's how dudes be getting sick That's how dicks' be getting drips Falling victims to this shit From these bitches on our dicks Fucking chickens with no ribs That's why I aint got no time... Obie Trice: Yo, I woke up, fucked up off the liquor I drunk I had a bag of the skunk won in last nights Tunk Pussy residue was on my penis, Denise from the cleaners Fucked me good, you should've seen this big booty bitch, switch unbearable, french role styling, body like a stallion Sizing up the figure, while my shit getting bigger Debating on a fuck or do I wanna be a nigga Caressing this bitch, plus I'm checking out them tits Sippin' on that fine shit, I ain't use to buying I gotta hit it from behind, it's mandatory Like taking ho's money, but that's another story For surely the pussy on toast, after we toast Our clothes fell like Bishop in Juice The womb beater, clean pussy eater, inserting my jock In that spot hotter than the hottest block, don't stop! The response I got when I was knocking it Clock steading ticking, kinky finger lickin' The can on, semen's at my tip when she moans I gotta slow down before I cum soon And work that nigga, like a slave owner When I dropped off my outfit, she knew I wanted to bone her She foaming at the lips, the ones between them hips Pubic hair's looking like some sour cream dip Without the nacho, my dick hit the spot though Pussy tighter than conditions of us black folks We in the final stretch, the last part of sex I bust a fat ass nut - then I woke up next Like, what the fuck is going on here? This bitch evaporated, pussy and all, just picked up and vacated Now I'm frustrated cause my dick was unprotected And doctor Wesley telling me I really got that shit Fuck Chorus: Eminem: Now I don't wanna hit no woman but this chicks got it coming Someone better get this bitch before she gets kicked in the stomach And she's pregnant, but she's eggin' me on, beggin' me to throw her Off the steps of this porch, my only weapon is force And I don't wanna resort to violence of any sort But what's she shoving me for? Doesn't she love me no more? Wasn't she hugging me four minutes ago at the door? Man I'm this close to going toe to toe with this whore What would you do if she was telling you she wants a divorce She's having another baby in a month and it's yours And you found it isn't cause this bitch has been visiting Someone else and sucking his dick and kissing you on the lips When you get back to Michigan, Now the plot has thickenin' worse Cause you feel like you've been sticking your fucking dick in a hearse So you paranoid at every little cold that you get Ever since they sold you this shit, you've been holding your dick So you goto the clinic, sweating every minute your in it Then the doctor comes out looking like Dennis the Menace And it's obvious to everyone in the lobby it's AIDS He ain't even gotta to call in you his office to say it So you jet back home, cause you gone get that ho And when you see her, you're gonna bend her fucking neck back yo Cause you love her, you never would expect that blow Obie told you to scoop, how could she stoop that low? Jesus, I don't believe this, bitch works at the Cleaner's Bringin' me home diseases swingin' from Obie's penis She's so deceivin', shit this ho's a genius She g'd us Chorus: I'm busy! Fuck these bitches Fuck em all Get money Ha! Shady Records Obie Trice Eminem, mothafucka New millenium shit...Yeah Turn this shit off Turn this shit the fuck off