Low, Down, Dirty歌詞

[00:25.01]Warning, this ****'s gon be rated R, restricted
[00:28.11]You see this bullet hole in my neck? It's self inflicted
[00:30.27]Doctor slapped my momma, "***** you got a sick kid"
[00:33.24]Arrested, molested myself and got convicted
[00:36.05]Wearing visors, sunglasses and disguises
[00:39.41]Cause my split personality is having an identity crisis
[00:42.03]I'm Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful
[00:45.25]Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo
[00:48.57]"Murder Murder Redrum"
[00:50.53]Brain size of a bread crumb
[00:52.08]Which drug will I end up dead from
[00:53.99]Inebriated, till my stress is eleviated
[00:57.21]"How in the **** can Eminem and shady be related?"
[01:00.12]Illiterate, illigitimate **** spitter
[01:02.18]***** getter, hid in the bush like Margot Kidder
[01:05.21]Jumped out (Ahhhh!) killed the ***** and did her
[01:08.27]Use to let the babysitter suck my **** when I was little'er
[01:11.39]Smoke a blunt while I'm titty ****** Bette Midler
[01:13.95]Sniper, waiting on your roof like the Fiddler
[01:16.80]Y'all thought I was gonna rhyme with Riddler
[01:19.23]Didn't Ya? Bring your ***** I wanna see if this **** gon' fit in her
[01:22.91]I'm low down and I'm shiftee!
[01:25.21]"And if you hear a man that sounds like me smack him
[01:28.42]and ask him where the **** did he get his damn raps from.."
[01:35.96]I lace tunes, I'm out this world like Space Moons
[01:52.34]With a bunch crazed loons dismissin brains like braze wounds
[01:52.98]Nothing but idiots and misfits, dip****s
[01:55.14]Doing whippits, passed out like Sanford snippits
[01:58.06]Where's the ****, I wanna tamper with it
[01:59.87]I'ma let your grandpa hit it
[02:01.63]Mix it up with ******* so her can't forget it
[02:03.79]**** it, maybe I'm a bum
[02:05.69]But I was put on this earth to make your baby mama cum
[02:08.40]So what I'm on is way beyond the bomb or any alcoholic beverage
[02:11.57]Losing all of my leverage
[02:13.74]Went up inside the First National Bank broke, and left rich
[02:16.09]Walking bio-hazard causing wreckage
[02:18.91]Smoked out like Eckridge
[02:20.51]Band just making my neck itch
[02:22.29]What the ****? Gimme the tech *****
[02:23.95]You just lost your tip, there's a pubic hair in my breakfast
[02:27.05]Got **** popping off like bottle cap tips
[02:29.92]Get your cap peeled like the dead skin of your mama's chapped lips
[02:32.68]Slap hips, support domestic violence
[02:35.55]Beat your ******* ass while your kids stare in silence
[02:38.31]I'm just joking, is Dirty Dozen's really dust smoking?
[02:41.48]all your ****'s missing, than probably one of us broke in
[02:44.17]My head's ringing, like it was Spider Sense tingling
[03:03.87]Lit it like Green Bay did when they shitted on New England
[03:12.07]I'm out the game, put the second string in
[03:15.79]This Brandy got my swinging
[03:17.35]Bobbing back and forth like a penguin
[03:19.11]Delinquent, toking microphones with Broken English
[03:21.82]Make your mama be like "Ohh! This is good! Who sing this?"
[03:25.65]"Slim Shady, his tape is ****, I love it
[03:27.91]It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all that drug shit."
[03:30.79]It was predicted by a medic
[03:32.89]I'd grow to be an addicted diabetic
[03:34.90]Living off liquid Triametic
[03:36.83]Pathetic, but I don't think this headache's ever vanishing
[03:39.38]Panicing, I think I might have just took too much Anasin
[03:42.30]Frozen Manaquin, posted stiffer than a statue
[03:45.21]I think I'm dying, God is that you?
[03:47.66]Somebody help me, before I OD on an LP
[03:51.07]Take me to ER ASAP for and IV
[03:53.29]********** JLB, they don't support no hip hop
[03:56.64]They say that's where it ends, the closest they gon come is Tupac
[03:59.67]It's politics, it's all a fix
[04:02.24]Setup by these white blue collared hicks
[04:04.10]Just to make a dollar off of black music
[04:06.20]With a subliminal ball of tricks
[04:09.21]But those can kiss ass and swallow ****s