EMINEM - My First Single

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    EMINEM LYRICS
    
    "My First Single"
    Ohh! 
    Yeah!
    So much for first single on this one 
    
    [Verse 1]
    Shady's the label 
    Aftermath is the stable 
    That the horses come out erra 
    Of course we're about to stir up 
    Some shit thick as Mrs Buttersworth's syrup 
    It's the mr. picked on Christopher Reeves
    Just for no reason other than the just to tease him
    Cause he was was his biggest fan, he used to be Superman 
    Now we're pourin liquor on the curb in his name for him 
    Eminem you wait till' we meet up again 
    Fucker I'm kickin your ass for everything you've ever said
    It's one for the money two for the fuckin show 
    Ready get set, let's go 
    Here comes the bucking bronco stompin and stampedin up the damn street
    Like them buffalo soldiers, I told ya I'm bout' to blow
    So look out below, geronimo, motherfuckers is dominos
    I'm on a roll, around and around I go
    When will I stop? I don't know 
    Tryna pick up where the Eminem Show left off
    But I know anything's possible 
    Though I'm not gonna top what I sold
    I'm at the top of my game 
    That shit is not gonna change
    Long as I got Dr. Dre on my team
    I'll get away with murder
    I'm O.J. he's like my Cochran today 
    We keep the mark from the tapes 
    In a safe, locked them away 
    Better watch what you say 
    Just when you thought you were safe
    Them fuckers got you on tape 
    You swear to god you was playin 
    Whether or not you was little Joshua 
    Gosh I wish I coulda told you to not do the same
    Cause one day it could cost you your name
    
    [Chorus]
    And this was supposed to be my first single
    But I just fucked that up so, 
    Fuck it, let's all have fun let's mingle
    Slap a bitch and smack a ho
    This was supposed to be my catchy little jingle
    That you hear on your radio 
    But shit's about to hit the shingle 
    Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh No
    erra Oh Ah 
    erra Oh Ah 
    erra Oh Ah 
    erra Oh Oh Ah Ah
    Oh Ah Oh Ah 
    Oh Ah Oh Ah 
    Poo Poo Ca Ca 
    
    [Verse 2]
    Erra Erra Eric swallowed some generic sleeping pills
    And woke up in bed next to his best friend Derick bare naked 
    chicka chicka chicka ..
    Janean just turned 16 and used a fake id 
    To sneak in V.I.P. to see R. Kelly
    Hehehehehe, to be so young and naive
    Oh what I wouldn't give to live so Kim and care free
    Paris and Nikki's parents must be so tickled to cherish
    Every picture with their kids with hickeys all over their necks
    Hickory Dickory Dirk Diggler 
    Look at me work wizardry with these words 
    Am I a jerk or just jerk chicken 
    Or Chicka chicka chicka chicka jer jer jerkin the chain 
    22 jerks and a jerk circle 
    Or is it a circle jerk or wait a minute 
    What am I sayin, allow me to run it back and rewind it 
    rrrbb lemme ask you again 
    Am I just jerkin the chain 
    Am I bizerk or insane 
    Or am I just one of them damn amateurs 
    Workin the damn camera filmin one of them
    Paris Hilton home made pornos 
    Who keeps tiltin the lens at an angle 
    Chicka Chicka
    Just recently somebody just discovered
    Britney and Justin videotapes of them fuckin 
    When they were just mouseketeers in the Mickey Mouse club
    And dusted them and went straight to The Source with them 
    Cause they coulda sworn someone said Nuh- 
    And then tried to erase and record over it
    But if you listen close enough to it you can hear the
    Ga-Uh and then the come to find out it was Justin
    Sayin 'I'm done-uh!' Come on 
    And this was suppose to be
    
    [Chorus]
    supposed to be my first single
    But I just fucked that up so, 
    Fuck it, let's all have fun let's mingle
    Slap a bitch and smack a ho
    This was supposed to be my catchy little jingle
    That you hear on your radio 
    But shit's about to hit the shingle 
    Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh No
    erra Oh Ah 
    erra Oh Ah 
    erra Oh Ah 
    erra Oh Oh Ah Ah
    Oh Ah Oh Ah 
    Oh Ah Oh Ah 
    Poo Poo Ca Ca 
    
    [Verse 3]
    Any opinions or somethin you just wanna get off your chest
    And address it about my lyrics I'd love to hear it
    All you gotta do is pick up the phone and just dial up this number
    It's 1-800-I'm a dick sucker I love to suck a dick 
    And if someone picks up you can talk all the shit you want about me
    Just type in your number back and follow it by the pound key
    And I'll be sure to get back
    As soon as there comes a day that I fall out with Dre
    Wake up gay, make up with Ray (Hey!)
    So fuck a chicken, lick a chicken, suck a chicken,
    Beat a chicken, eat a chicken like it's a big cock(?) bawka-bi-kaw 
    Or suck a dick, and lick a dick and eat a dick 
    And stick a dick in your mouth 
    I'm done you can fuck off
    fucka-fucka-fuck offf!
    
    [Chorus]
    And this was supposed to be my first single
    But I just fucked that up so, 
    Fuck it, let's all have fun let's mingle
    Slap a bitch and smack a ho
    This was supposed to be my catchy little jingle
    That you hear on your radio 
    But shit's about to hit the shingle 
    Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh No
    erra Oh Ah 
    erra Oh Ah 
    erra Oh Ah 
    erra Oh Oh Ah Ah
    Oh Ah Oh Ah 
    Oh Ah Oh Ah 
    Poo Poo Ca Ca
    
    
    [Thanks to frostkid2@yahoo.com, apferrando@yahoo.com, wazz_up_12@hotmail.com, mgreen550@aol.com for correcting these lyrics]

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