Dead Wrong Lyrics - Eminem

Bad boy baby 

Yeah, yeah 

Junior M.A.F.I.A., yeah 

Yeah, B.I.G. 2000 

B.I.G. 2000 Born Again, c'mon 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong 

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Relax and take notes, while I take tokes of the marijuana smoke 

Throw you in a choke, gun smoke, gun smoke 

Biggie Smalls for mayor, the rap slayer 

The hooker layer, motherfucker say your prayers 

Hail Mary full of grace, smack the bitch in the face, 

Take her Gucci bag and the North Face 

Off her back, jab her if she act 

Funny with the money oh you got me mistaken honey 

I don't wanna rape ya, I just want the paper 

The Visa, kapeesha? I'm out like, "The Vapors" 

Who's the one you call Mr. Macho, the head honcho 

Swift fist like Camacho, I got so 

Much style I should be down wit the Stylistics 

Make up to break up niggas need to wake up 

Smell the Indonesia, beat you to a seizure 

Then fuck your moms, hit the skins til amnesia 

She don't remember shit! Just the two hits! 

Her hittin' the floor, and me hittin' the clits! 

Suckin' on the tits! Had the hooker beggin' for the dick 

And your moms ain't ugly love, my dick got rock quick 

I guess I was a combination of House of Pain and Bobby Brown 

I was "Humpin' Around" and "Jump-in Around" 

Jacked her then I asked her who's the man, she said, "B-I-G" 

Then I bust in her E-Y-E 

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The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong (Yo Big, you dead wrong) 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong (Yo Big, you dead wrong) 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wron 

When I get dusted, I like to spread the blood like mustard 

Trust it, my hardcore rain leaves you rusted 

Move over Lucifer, I'm more ruthless, huh 

Leave your toothless, you'll kibbitz, I'll flip it 

Tears don't affect me, I hit 'em with the tech G 

Disrespect me, my potency is deadly 

I'm shootin' babies, no ifs ands or maybes 

Hit mummy in the tummy if the hooker plays a dummy 

Slit the wrist of little sis 

After she sucked the dick, I stabbed her brother with the icepick 

Because he wanted me to fuck him from the back 

But Smalls don't get down like that 

Got your father hidin' in a room, fucked him with the broom 

Slit him down the back and threw salt in the wound 

Who you think you're dealin' with? 

Anybody step into my path is fuckin' feelin' it! 

Hardcore, I got it sucked like a pussy 

Stab ya til you're gushy, so please don't push me 

I'm using rubbers so they won't trace the semen 

The black demon, got the little hookers screamin' 

Because you know I love it young, fresh and green 

With no hair in between, know what I mean? 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong (Yo Big, you dead wrong) 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong (Yo Big, you dead wrong) 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

(Ladies and gentlemen) You're dead wrong 

There's several different levels to Devil worshippin' horse's heads, 

Human sacrifices, cannibalism, candles and exorcism 

Animals havin' sex with 'em, camels mammals and rabbits 

But I don't get into that, I kick the habit - I just, 

Beat you to death with weapons that eat through the flesh 

And I never eat you unless the fuckin', meat looks fresh 

I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin', I got a nine in my pocket 

And baby I'm just, dyin' to cock him 

He's ready for war, I'm ready for war 

I got machetes and swords for any fagot that said he was raw 

My uz' as, heavy as yours, yeah you met me before 

I just didn't have as large an arsenal of weapons before 

Marshall will step in the door, I lay your head on the floor 

With your body spread on the bedspread, red on the wall 

Red on the ceilin', red on the floor, get a new whore 

Met on the second, wet on the third, 

Then she's dead on the fourth - I'm dead wrong 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong (Yo Big, you dead wrong) 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong (Yo Big, you dead Wrong) 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong (Yo Big, you dead Wrong) 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong (Yo Big, you dead Wrong) 

The weak or the strong, who got it goin' on 

You're dead wrong