Sh*t On You-Eminem

Da da' da da' da da

I'll Sh*t On You

I will Sh*t On You

I'll Sh*t On You

Girl you know its true

I'll Sh*t On You

B**ch or man

I'll Sh*t On You

I will Sh*t On You

I remain fatter than gluttony

Taping bombs to the back of record companies

Blow them up if they ain't want me

The National Guard' they scared to hunt me

I love beef; I got you hoes duckin me

A drug thief' b**ch I'll take your marijuana

These slugs with keep your a** away from my corner

I drown niggas in hundred degree saunas

You can act a fool if you wanna (b**ch)

It's this lyrical piranha

Strapped with a grenade' in the pool with your mama

Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom

Twist nothin up like a condom

Slap it if you f**kers got a problem

When I see them' you hoes ending up in a f**kin mausoleum

Or hidden in the trunk of a black and gold BM

Pull in the garage while you screamin

Keep the motor on then I'm leaving (I'll Sh*t On You )

I'll sh*t on you

(I'll Sh*t On You )

Chorus: Eminem

I don't give a f**k about you or your car

(I'll Sh*t On You )

F**k your house' f**k your jewelry and f**k your watch

(I'll Sh*t On You )

F**k your wife' f**k your kids' f**k your family

(I'll Sh*t On You )

I'm a alcoholic with the f**king toilet

Pass the hot dogs (Bizarre aren't you Islamic )

B**ch shut your f**king mouth

I'ma keep eating 'till Richard Simmons comes to my house

With a chain saw to cut me out

I'll f**k your wife

I had sex since I met her

I'm to busy f**king' your 12 year old baby sitter

And all women ain't sh*t

Only good for cooking' cleaning

And s*****g d**k and thats it (I said it)

I was responsible for killing John Candy

I got Jonbenet Ramsey in my Ninety Eight Camry

I don't give a f**k who you are

I'll sh*t on anybody

Truly yours the idiotic Bizarre

My adolescent years weren't sh*t 'till what I do now

I never grew up I was born grown' and grew down

The older I get' the dumber the sh*t' I get in

The more ignorant' the incident' is I fit in

Ignoring the sh*t how boring it gets

When there's no one to hit

I don't know when to quit throwing a fit

I know I'm a bit flaky but they make me

Its they who raised me and say the can take me

Its they who legs I brake and make achy

Its they who mistake me and make me so angry

(I'll Sh*t On You ) I'll spit on you

Start pissing and do the opposite on you

You weren't listening' I said I'll cop a squat on you

Start spilling my guts like chicken cordon blew and

Straight sh*t like Notorious B I G did to that b**ch

On his skit on his last album

Pull my pants down and

Chorus

Is Richard Pryor still alive

If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dying (what )

Born brainless' this steel ain't stainless

Your bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it

B**ch bring it' these niggas that I hang with

Will hang you up naked by your ankles dangling

My need I stay strangling

I don't need your help

If you gon' give me the p**sy

I'll un-loosen my belt (I'll Sh*t On You )

I'll punch your daddy not' your mom's kinda cock

Your sister tends court' your aunt supply her rocks

Buck fifty cross your neck

Floss your teck' I'll beat you with it across your chest

It's only right I jack your car keys and run

Spent all of my advancements on w**d and guns

For fun' when I'm drunk

I'll run a truck through the w**d house

Jump out and beat your peeps down worst than Steve Stout

Put you in chokeholds I learned last week

From the Police man who caught me stealing w**d from his jeep

(Hey' hey' hey )

I see hoes biting' y'all don't wanna brawl

Thats like D-Bo fightin Peablo Bryson (I'll Sh*t On You)

So what you hollering and yelling about

I will sh*t on you I don't care who you are

I'll reach in your mouth and pull your f**king skeleton out

Niggas get hit with a two piece' "Bling Bling"

With a poisonous sting

I'm such a violent thing

I will sh*t on you I don't care who you are

(I'll Sh*t On You )

I don't give a f**k about you or your car

(I'll Sh*t On You )

F**k your house' f**k your jewelry and f**k your watch

(I'll Sh*t On You )

F**k your wife' f**k your kids' f**k your family

Once I get on two' hits of X

(I'll Sh*t On You )

My disk slips and disconnects

'Till I walk around this b**ch with a twisted neck

But still sh*t on the first b**ch who disrespects

(C'mon' I'll Sh*t On You )

Over reaction is my only reaction

Which only sets off a chain reaction

And puts five more zainiac than maniacs in action

A rat pack in black jackets who pack ten

Nine millimeters' five criminals pulling heaters

And spilling liters of blood like swimming pools

Shiesty individuals shoot at b**ches too *Bullets spray*

A lot of people say misoginistic which is true

I can't deny it matter of fact I stand by it

So please stand by it before we start up a damn riot

If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet

Boy girl dog woman man child

I'll Sh*t On You