Kill You
    (专辑: Curtain Call: The Hits - 2005)
    
    When I 
was just a 
little baby boy,  My momma used to tell me these crazy things  She used to tell me my daddy was an evil man,  She used to tell me he hated me   But then I 
got a 
little bit older  And I 
realized, she was the 
crazy one  But there was nothing I 
could do or say to try to change it  'Cause that's just the 
way she was   They said I 
can't rap about being broke no more  They ain't say I 
can't rap about coke no more  Slut, you think I 
won't choke no whore  'Til the 
vocal cords don't work in her throat no more?!   These motherfuckers are thinking I'm playing  Thinking I'm saying the 
shit 'cause I'm thinking it just to be saying it  Put your hands down bitch, I 
ain't gon' shoot you  I'mma pull you to this bullet, and put it through you   Shut up slut, you're causing too much chaos  Just bend over and take it like a 
slut, OK Ma?  "Oh, now he's raping his own mother,  Abusing a 
whore, snorting coke, and we gave him the 
Rolling Stone cover?"   You're goddamn right bitch, and now it's too late  I'm triple platinum and tragedies happen in two states  I 
invented violence, you vile venomous volatile bitches  Vain Vicodin, vrinn vrinn, vrinnn!   Texas Chainsaw, left his brains all  Dangling from his neck, while his head barely hangs on  Blood, guts, guns, cuts  Knives, lives, wives, nuns, sluts   Bitch I'mma kill you! You don't wanna fuck with me  Girls neither – you ain't nothing but a 
slut to me  Bitch I'mma kill you! You ain't got the 
balls to beef  We ain't gon' never stop beefing I 
don't squash the 
beef   You better kill me! I'mma be another rapper dead  For popping off at the 
mouth with shit I 
shouldn't have said  But when they kill me – I'm bringing the 
world with me  Bitches too! You ain't nothing but a 
girl to me   I 
said you don't wanna fuck with Shady ('cause why?)  'Cause Shady will fucking kill you  I 
said you don't wanna fuck with Shady (why?)  'Cause Shady will fucking kill you   Bitch I'mma kill you!  Like a 
murder weapon, I'mma conceal you  In a 
closet with mildew, sheets, pillows and film you  Fuck with me, I 
been through hell, shut the 
hell up!  I'm tryna develop these pictures of the 
Devil to sell 'em   I 
ain't "acid rap", but I 
rap on acid  Got a 
new blow-up doll and just had a 
strap-on added  Whoops! Is that a 
subliminal hint? No!  Just criminal intent to sodomize women again  Eminem offend? No! Eminem'll insult  And if you ever give in to him, you give him an impulse  To do it again, then, if he does it again  You'll probably end up jumping out of something up on the 
10th   Bitch I'mma kill you, I 
ain't done this ain't the 
chorus  I 
ain't even drug you in the 
woods yet to paint the 
forest  A 
bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or four times in a 
tub  But that's normal ain't it Norman?   Serial killer hiding murder material  In a 
cereal box on top of your stereo  Here we go again, we're out of our medicine  Out of our minds, and we want in yours, let us in   Or I'mma kill you! You don't wanna fuck with me  Girls neither – you ain't nothing but a 
slut to me  Bitch I'mma kill you! You ain't got the 
balls to beef  We ain't gon' never stop beefing I 
don't squash the 
beef   You better kill me! I'mma be another rapper dead  For popping off at the 
mouth with shit I 
shouldn't have said  But when they kill me I'm bringing the 
world with me  Bitches too! You ain't nothing but a 
girl to me   I 
said you don't wanna fuck with Shady ('cause why?)  'Cause Shady will fucking kill you  I 
said you don't wanna fuck with Shady (why?)  'Cause Shady will fucking kill you   Eh-heh, know why I 
say these things?  'Cause ladies' screams keep creeping in Shady's dreams  And the 
way things seem, I 
shouldn't have to pay these shrinks  This eighty Gs a 
week to say the 
same things tweece!   Twice? Whatever, I 
hate these things  Fuck shots! I 
hope the 
weed'll outweigh these drinks  Motherfuckers want me to come on their radio shows  Just to argue with 'em cause their ratings stink?   Fuck that! I'll choke radio announcer to bouncer  From fat bitch to all seventy-thousand pounds of her  From principal to the 
student body and counselor  From in-school to before school to out of school   I 
don't even believe in breathing  I'm leaving air in your lungs  Just to hear you keep screaming for me to seep it  OK, I'm ready to go play  I 
got the 
machete from O.J.  I'm ready to make everyone's throats ache   You faggots keep egging me on  'Til I 
have you at knifepoint, then you beg me to stop?  Shut up! Give me your hands and feet  I 
said shut up when I'm talking to you  You hear me? Answer me!   Or I'mma kill you! You don't wanna fuck with me  Girls neither – you ain't nothing but a 
slut to me  Bitch I'mma kill you! You don't got the 
balls to beef  We ain't gon' never stop beefing I 
don't squash the 
beef   You better kill me! I'mma be another rapper dead  For popping off at the 
mouth with shit I 
shouldn't have said  But when they kill me – I'm bringing the 
world with me  Bitches too! You ain't nothing but a 
girl to me  Bitch I'mma kill you!   You don't wanna fuck with Shady ('cause why?)  'Cause Shady will fucking kill you  I 
said you don't wanna fuck with Shady (why not?)  'Cause Shady will fucking kill you..   I'm just playing, ladies  You know I 
love you