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Eminem

Genres: Hip-Hop

Threesixfive Lyrics - Eminem

Yo I'm tryin to be the man of the day 

Three six five a year 

See the bullshit you sayin, Skam ain't tryin to hear (Fuck that!) 

Bustin lyrics in the air 

Keepin some up in the chamber 

 

Yo Skam, what the fuck you doin? 

 

Man, I'm releasin anger 

 

I'm tryin to be the illest of the day 

Three six five a year 

See that bullshit you sayin, Shady ain't tryin to hear 

Spittin lyrics in your ear 

Keepin some up in the chamber 

 

Aiyyo Shady what the fuck you doin? 

 

I'm releasin anger 

 

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Man I'm tired of bein tired, everytime I wake up 

Tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein late for the bus 

Tired of all be blendin, and endin up datin sluts 

So my facial expression stay stuck up, and shut the fuck up! 

To the pity ass rappers, that ain't shit with out make-up, wake up 

Gold diggin bitches, the buck stops here 

The road to riches is closed for repair 

So if the shoe ain't fittin, girl leave that shit alone 

You aint Erykah Badu, what I look like Tyrone? 

I rip your tissue out your ear 

Spittin like I don't care 

My hair look like I ain't come it, shit a damn near year 

So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his heels up 

Brain dead, and be reincarnated at a speed bump 

When we done we stay hard, so you don't land shit 

Suck Skam's dick, off of what a dead man spit 

Yo that's it, I don't plan shit, you know how we go down 

They need to slow down, and take a look who the hoe now 

At every industry party, gettin so damn drunk 

Can't remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked 

Remind me of my ex, in the street got me veck 

Tryin to roll up on Miami, leavin with a broke neck 

Oh shit, leathal lyric equal land mind 

I be stackin up Withe rappers like im throwin gas signs 

And I'm, buck wild exposin the plain truth 

You couldn't mess with me, fuckin shit up in the same room 

Hey you, I don't know you but fuck it, let me get a dollar 

For this bad car, that go along with the breath 

Some show the mad bomb, and steal the show like a theft 

Cause in Miami, the baby jammin like three up in the chamber 

(Yo Skam what the fuck you doin?) 

 

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Some people say I'm strange, I tell them ain't shit change 

I'm still the same lame asshole with a different name 

Became late to the last show with a different dane 

Brain ate from the last ode that I snifed the cane 

Yo know your spaced the fuck out like George Lucas 

When your pukus, turnin to yellow with orange mukus 

So when I grab a pencil and squeeze it between fingers 

I'm not a rapper, I'm a demon who speaks English 

Freak genuis, too extreme for the weak and squeemish 

Burn you alive till you screamin to be extinquished 

Cause when I drop the science, motherfuckers tell me to stop the violence 

Start a fire and block the hydrants 

I'm just a mean person, you never seen worse than 

So when Slim gets this M-16 burstin 

You gettin spun backwards like every word of obscene cursin 

On the B-side of my first single with the clean version 

Stoppin your short life when you still a teen virgin 

Unless you get a kidney speciman from a spleen surgeon 

In the best hospital possible for emergancy surgery 

To try to stop the blood from your rushin sternly eternally 

I'll take it back before we do each others name 

Run in a ultrasound and snatch you out your mothers frame 

I'll take it further back than that 

Back to lovers lane, to the night you were started 

Cock block your fathers game 

I'll plead the fifth like my drawers were muzzled 

So suck my dick while I take a shit and do this crossword puzzle 

And when I'm down with ten seconds left, then to hope out 

I'ma throw a head-but so hard, I'll knock us both out 

 

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