Eminem
Turn Me Loose
[Eminem]
Aight
[Fred Durst]
Check! Slim Shady,
do the mic kid
[Eminem]
I don't do black music
I don't do white music
I make fight music
For High School kids
I pull side full grips
When I drive like this
With a slipped disk
From a Limp Bizkit diss
I just missed the gift list
for Christmas gifts
So I get pissed and
can't pick which wrist to slit
Little rich kids in cribs
Don't attempt this shit
Just step back
While I prep up to pimp this bitch
So I said to the girl, I'm like
'What up girl?'
'Shut up girl!'
And showed her
a cut-up squirrel
She screamed bloody murder
so loud everybody heard her
Slapped me in the mouth
and called me a nutty murderer
I moved on to two blondes
And kissed 'em on a futon
[Ay yo baby!]
[What do you want?!]
I looked at 'em both
and I was like
'Look, check this out toots,
I'm lookin' for cookie pus'
I need to speak
to 'em immediatly
They played my video
on MTV last week
And just when I was thinkin'
I was all that and then
some
In comes Fred Durst
[Fred Durst]
Yo Shady let me get some
Who knows what galaxy I came from
One where a bass drum
hung from my high chair
Now I'm a nightmare
You stay right there
I got the diva
Hold the flavor of a single
See me and Shady?
I think we got a lock down
Shocked by the sound
I got you cruisin'
with your top down
These two blondes
I offered 'em both a drink
And this you would think
Could get the party started
But instead them girls
turned their heads
Opened up their mouths
Smelt like
somebody farted
So if it's time for me to move on
Shady said the livin' room
was a dance floor
So turn me loose
I was cuttin' the rug
with this chick
Bumped into this dude
who was drunk
And a prick
Ramblin' on about how
He was gonna kill me
Wow!
I spilled a drink
on his shirt
But no - He insisted
we should go
Before I could drop 'em
Shady had to clock 'em
The music stopped
The party stood in shock
So I looked around
Grabbed the cutest girl
and did the smurf
[Ritornello]
Turn me loose
This party's goin' my way
Or no way at all
But don't you
Turn me loose
This party's goin' my way
Or no way at all
[Eminem]
Turn me loose
You better tell 'em
to come re-shingle the roof
Just keep feedin' me
free drinks till I puke
And Fred'll ask me
to lead sing in his group
I'm sick at the barn
I'm not bein' approached
Cuz Fred's over there
stealin' all of my hoes
[Yo Fred save me some]
I walked up to these
saimese twins
And asked to
have a threesome
Told 'em two heads
are better that one
Plus I respect how
y'all roll together as one
Got a slap in the teeth
and a kick in the groin
Stood up like
'Ay wait,
where you goin' [bye!]
Oh well
Three strikes and I'm out
I struck out and stood
tied to the road [ouch]
I ain't tryin' no more
Fuck it- I'm chillin'
Get a shot of yable
Fell asleep on the ceiling
[Fred Durst]
Who knows what
galaxy I came from
One where a bass drum
hung from my high chair
Now I'm a nightmare
You stay right there
I got the diva
Hold the flavor of a single
See me and Shady?
I think we got a lock down
Shocked by the sound
I got you cruisin'
with your top down
These two blondes
I offered 'em both a drink
And this you would think
Could get the party started
But instead them girls
turned their heads
Opened up their mouths
Smelt like
somebody farted
So if it's time for me
to move on
Shady said the livin' room
was a dance floor
So turn me loose
I was cuttin' the rug
with this chick
Bumped into this dude
who was drunk
And a prick
Ramblin' on about how
He was gonna kill me
Wow!
I spilled a drink
on his shirt
Aight
[Fred Durst]
Check! Slim Shady,
do the mic kid
[Eminem]
I don't do black music
I don't do white music
I make fight music
For High School kids
I pull side full grips
When I drive like this
With a slipped disk
From a Limp Bizkit diss
I just missed the gift list
for Christmas gifts
So I get pissed and
can't pick which wrist to slit
Little rich kids in cribs
Don't attempt this shit
Just step back
While I prep up to pimp this bitch
So I said to the girl, I'm like
'What up girl?'
'Shut up girl!'
And showed her
a cut-up squirrel
She screamed bloody murder
so loud everybody heard her
Slapped me in the mouth
and called me a nutty murderer
I moved on to two blondes
And kissed 'em on a futon
[Ay yo baby!]
[What do you want?!]
I looked at 'em both
and I was like
'Look, check this out toots,
I'm lookin' for cookie pus'
I need to speak
to 'em immediatly
They played my video
on MTV last week
And just when I was thinkin'
I was all that and then
some
In comes Fred Durst
[Fred Durst]
Yo Shady let me get some
Who knows what galaxy I came from
One where a bass drum
hung from my high chair
Now I'm a nightmare
You stay right there
I got the diva
Hold the flavor of a single
See me and Shady?
I think we got a lock down
Shocked by the sound
I got you cruisin'
with your top down
These two blondes
I offered 'em both a drink
And this you would think
Could get the party started
But instead them girls
turned their heads
Opened up their mouths
Smelt like
somebody farted
So if it's time for me to move on
Shady said the livin' room
was a dance floor
So turn me loose
I was cuttin' the rug
with this chick
Bumped into this dude
who was drunk
And a prick
Ramblin' on about how
He was gonna kill me
Wow!
I spilled a drink
on his shirt
But no - He insisted
we should go
Before I could drop 'em
Shady had to clock 'em
The music stopped
The party stood in shock
So I looked around
Grabbed the cutest girl
and did the smurf
[Ritornello]
Turn me loose
This party's goin' my way
Or no way at all
But don't you
Turn me loose
This party's goin' my way
Or no way at all
[Eminem]
Turn me loose
You better tell 'em
to come re-shingle the roof
Just keep feedin' me
free drinks till I puke
And Fred'll ask me
to lead sing in his group
I'm sick at the barn
I'm not bein' approached
Cuz Fred's over there
stealin' all of my hoes
[Yo Fred save me some]
I walked up to these
saimese twins
And asked to
have a threesome
Told 'em two heads
are better that one
Plus I respect how
y'all roll together as one
Got a slap in the teeth
and a kick in the groin
Stood up like
'Ay wait,
where you goin' [bye!]
Oh well
Three strikes and I'm out
I struck out and stood
tied to the road [ouch]
I ain't tryin' no more
Fuck it- I'm chillin'
Get a shot of yable
Fell asleep on the ceiling
[Fred Durst]
Who knows what
galaxy I came from
One where a bass drum
hung from my high chair
Now I'm a nightmare
You stay right there
I got the diva
Hold the flavor of a single
See me and Shady?
I think we got a lock down
Shocked by the sound
I got you cruisin'
with your top down
These two blondes
I offered 'em both a drink
And this you would think
Could get the party started
But instead them girls
turned their heads
Opened up their mouths
Smelt like
somebody farted
So if it's time for me
to move on
Shady said the livin' room
was a dance floor
So turn me loose
I was cuttin' the rug
with this chick
Bumped into this dude
who was drunk
And a prick
Ramblin' on about how
He was gonna kill me
Wow!
I spilled a drink
on his shirt
