Square dance
par Eminem
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(Intro)
People!! It feels so good to be back. Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing the new and improved, you know who
Verse 1
Never been the type to bend or budge, the wrong button to push, no friend of Bush/I´m the centerpiece, you´re a Maltese. I´m a pitbull off his leash, all this peace talk can cease/All these people I had to leave in limbo, I´m back now, I´ve come to release this info/I´ll be brief and let me just keep shit simple, can-a-bitch don´t want no beef with Slim? Noooo!/Not even on my radar, so won´t you please jump off my dick, lay off and stay off/and follow me as I put these crayons to chaos from séance to séance, aw-a-aw-sh-a-aw
Chorus X2
C´mon now, let´s all get on down, let´s do-si-do now, we gon´ have a good ol´ time/Don´t be scared, cus there ain´t nothin´ to worry ´bout, let your hair down, and square dance with me!
Verse 2
Let your hair down to the track, yeah kick on back. Boo! The boogie monster of rap, yeah the man´s back/with a plan to ambush this Bush administration, mush the Senate´s face in, push this generation/of kids to stand and fight for the right to say something you might not like, this white hot light/that I´m under, no wonder I look so sunburnt, oh no I won´t leave no stone unturned/Oh no I won´t leave, won´t go nowhere, do-si-do, oh, yo, ho, hello there/oh yeah don´t think I won´t go there, go to Beirut and do a show there/yah you laugh till your muthafuckin´ ass gets drafted, while you´re at band camp thinkin´ the crap can´t happen/till you fuck around, get an anthrax napkin, inside a package wrapped in saran wrap wrapping/open the plastic and then you stand back gasping, fuckin´ assassins hijackin´ Amtracks crashin´/all this terror America demands action, next thing you know you´ve got Uncle Sam´s ass askin´/to join the army or what you´ll do for their Navy. You just a baby, gettin´ recruited at eighteen/You´re on a plane now, eatin´ their food and their baked beans. I´m twenty-eight, they´re gonna take you ´fore they take me/Crazy insane or insane crazy? When I say Hussein, you say Shady/My views ain´t changed, still inhumane, wait, arraigned two days late, the date´s today, hang me!
Chorus X2
Verse 3
Nothin´ moves me more than a groove that soothes me, nothin´ soothes me more than a groove that boosts me/nothin´ boosts me more, or suits me beautifully, there´s nothin´ you can do to me, stab me shoot me/psychotic, hypnotic product I got it the antibiotic, ain´t nobody hotter and so on/and yada yada, god I talk a lotta hem de lay la la la, oochie walla um da dah da dah da but you gotta gotta/ keep movin´, there´s more music to make, keep makin´ new shit, produce hits to break/the monotony, what´s gotten into me? Drugs, rock, and Hennessey, thug like I´m ´Pac on my enemies/on your knees, got you under siege, somebody you would give a lung to be/hun-ga-ry, like a fuckin´ younger me, fuck the fee, I can get you jumped for free/yah buddy, laugh it´s funny, I have the money to have you killed by somebody who has nothing/I´m past bluffing, pass the K-Y, let´s get ready for some intense, serious ass fucking!
Chorus X2
Outro
Dr. Dre, wants to square dance with me / Nasty Nas, wants to square dance with me / X to the Z, wants to square dance with me / Busta Rhymes, wants to square dance with me / Cana-bitch, won´t square dance with me / Fan-a-bitch, won´t square dance with me / Canada-bis, don´t want no parts of me / Dirty Dozen, wants to square dance with you / Yee-Haw!!!
People!! It feels so good to be back. Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing the new and improved, you know who
Verse 1
Never been the type to bend or budge, the wrong button to push, no friend of Bush/I´m the centerpiece, you´re a Maltese. I´m a pitbull off his leash, all this peace talk can cease/All these people I had to leave in limbo, I´m back now, I´ve come to release this info/I´ll be brief and let me just keep shit simple, can-a-bitch don´t want no beef with Slim? Noooo!/Not even on my radar, so won´t you please jump off my dick, lay off and stay off/and follow me as I put these crayons to chaos from séance to séance, aw-a-aw-sh-a-aw
Chorus X2
C´mon now, let´s all get on down, let´s do-si-do now, we gon´ have a good ol´ time/Don´t be scared, cus there ain´t nothin´ to worry ´bout, let your hair down, and square dance with me!
Verse 2
Let your hair down to the track, yeah kick on back. Boo! The boogie monster of rap, yeah the man´s back/with a plan to ambush this Bush administration, mush the Senate´s face in, push this generation/of kids to stand and fight for the right to say something you might not like, this white hot light/that I´m under, no wonder I look so sunburnt, oh no I won´t leave no stone unturned/Oh no I won´t leave, won´t go nowhere, do-si-do, oh, yo, ho, hello there/oh yeah don´t think I won´t go there, go to Beirut and do a show there/yah you laugh till your muthafuckin´ ass gets drafted, while you´re at band camp thinkin´ the crap can´t happen/till you fuck around, get an anthrax napkin, inside a package wrapped in saran wrap wrapping/open the plastic and then you stand back gasping, fuckin´ assassins hijackin´ Amtracks crashin´/all this terror America demands action, next thing you know you´ve got Uncle Sam´s ass askin´/to join the army or what you´ll do for their Navy. You just a baby, gettin´ recruited at eighteen/You´re on a plane now, eatin´ their food and their baked beans. I´m twenty-eight, they´re gonna take you ´fore they take me/Crazy insane or insane crazy? When I say Hussein, you say Shady/My views ain´t changed, still inhumane, wait, arraigned two days late, the date´s today, hang me!
Chorus X2
Verse 3
Nothin´ moves me more than a groove that soothes me, nothin´ soothes me more than a groove that boosts me/nothin´ boosts me more, or suits me beautifully, there´s nothin´ you can do to me, stab me shoot me/psychotic, hypnotic product I got it the antibiotic, ain´t nobody hotter and so on/and yada yada, god I talk a lotta hem de lay la la la, oochie walla um da dah da dah da but you gotta gotta/ keep movin´, there´s more music to make, keep makin´ new shit, produce hits to break/the monotony, what´s gotten into me? Drugs, rock, and Hennessey, thug like I´m ´Pac on my enemies/on your knees, got you under siege, somebody you would give a lung to be/hun-ga-ry, like a fuckin´ younger me, fuck the fee, I can get you jumped for free/yah buddy, laugh it´s funny, I have the money to have you killed by somebody who has nothing/I´m past bluffing, pass the K-Y, let´s get ready for some intense, serious ass fucking!
Chorus X2
Outro
Dr. Dre, wants to square dance with me / Nasty Nas, wants to square dance with me / X to the Z, wants to square dance with me / Busta Rhymes, wants to square dance with me / Cana-bitch, won´t square dance with me / Fan-a-bitch, won´t square dance with me / Canada-bis, don´t want no parts of me / Dirty Dozen, wants to square dance with you / Yee-Haw!!!
