Сайт и домен продаются 💰 По всем вопросам обращайтесь на ibragimov@pesni.ru
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z
Войти / Зарегистрироваться

Under The Influence

  • Исполнитель:

    D-12
  • Просмотров:

    143,980

Q

Добавить в закладки
589
S

Мне нравится

Поделитесь с друзьями:

  • Текст, перевод и аккорды “Under The Influence”

  • [eminem] So you can suck my dick if you dont like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick - ha ha! Two pills I pop, til my pupils swell up like two pennies Im clint eastwood in his mid-twenties A young ass man with a trash can strapped to the back of his ass So the rats cant chew through his last pants Im like a mummy at night, fightin with bright lightning Frightened with five little white vicadin pills bitin him Im like a fuckin wasp in the hospital lost Stingin the fuck outta everything I come across in the halls I light a candle and place it up on the mantle Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the fuckin handle So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds, hurtin [swifty] bitch its too late [eminem] cause once youre hung from the drapes, its curtains [swifty] Im an instigator, .380 slug penetrator Degradin, creatin murders to kill haters Accused for every crime known through the equator They knew I did it (uh-huh) for havin blood on my gators My weedll hit yo chest like a double barrel gauge an Im a black grenade thatll blow up in yo face [blam] With a fifth in me, when I guzzle remi I do shit on purpose You never hear me say, "forgive me" Im snatchin every penny - it gotta be that way nigga, face it That weed I sold to you, brigade laced it You hidin, I make the president get a facelift Niggaz just afraid, handin me they bracelets Chillin in the lab wasted Im the type thatll drink kahlua and gin - throw up on the mic Your life is ruined, you get socked right on site And even at the million man march, we gon fight [chorus: (eminem)] So you can suck my dick if you dont like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick Cause I dont give a fuck if you dont like, my shit Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck, my dick [bizarre] Im a compulsive liar, settin my preacher on fire Slashin your tires, flyin down fenkel and meyers Plates expired, soon as Im hired, Im fired Jackin my dick off in a bed of barbed wire (hey, is bizarre performing? ) bitch didnt you read the flyer? Special invited guest will be, richard pryor (arent you a male dancer? ) nah bitch, Im retired Fuckin your bitch in the ass with a tire iron Im ripped, Im on an acid trip My djs in a coma for lettin the record skip.. [needle pops] Lettin the record skip.. [needle pops] Lettin the record skip.. [needle pops] (damn!) [dj reverses the record and scratches it back on beat] Im fuckin anything when Im snortin Its gonna cost 300 dollars to get my pit bull an abortion [dog whines] some bitch asked for my autograph I called her a whore, spit beer in her face and laughed I drop bombs like I was in vietnam All bitches is hoes, even my stinkin ass mom [proof] Ayo flashback, two feets, two deep up in that ass crack Weed laced with somethin [gun cocks] nigga pass that In amsterdam we only hang out with hash rats At a stop the violence rally, I blast gats Be your mom on publishin, get your ascap-ped The kuniva, divide up your cash stack Run your motherfuckin pockets, asap I dont need a platinum chain, bitch I snatch shaqs Born loser, half theif and half black Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at Bitch smacker, rich rappers get they jag jacked And found chopped up in a trash bag [kuniva] We stranglin rappers until the point they cant yell Cause they crew is full of fags and sweeter than bake sales Reckless, come from behind and snatch your necklace Gruesome, and causin more violence than nine hoodlums I grapple your adams apple until it crackle Run right past you, turn around, grab you and stab you Get executed, cuz Im a "luni" I got a "yukmouth" and its polluted I cock it back then shoot it I love snatchin up players thugs and young ballers Shoot up the household, even the young toddlers Brigade barricade to bring the noise While the bullets break your bones up like christmas toys If I go solo, Im doin a song with bolo A big chinese nigga, screamin "kuniva yo yo.." I leave ya face leakin, run up in church And smack the preacher while hes preachin Take a swing at the deacon [kon artis] I used to tell cats I sold weed and weight I was straight til I got caught sellin em shake Im ignorant, with the intent to snatch your rent I got kicked out of summer camp for havin sex in my tent With the superintendents daughter, my brains out of order Ive been a kon artis since I was swimmin in water In cahoots with this nigga named carlisle von Who got fired from ups for tryin to send you a bomb (special delivery!) I signed to a local label for fun Say I got cancer, get dropped, take the advancement and run Driveby you in the rain while you carry your son Call your

Поделитесь с друзьями:

7

;

Такой email уже используется или указан не настоящий email

,

Восстановление пароля
Правила восстановления пароля будут отправлены на Вашу почту.
Уже не надо, я вспомнил(а) пароль

+

Вход в аккаунт

Восстановить


пароль

Вход через соцсети:

12

.

Регистрация
7
Привет, Гость
Пройди революционный курс по игре на шестиструнной гитаре
Забирай свой подарок прямо сейчас
ВАМ ПОДАРКИ ОТ ПРОЕКТА
"ГИТАРНАЯ РЕВОЛЮЦИЯ"