Things get worse (feat. b.o.b)
par Eminem
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[Eminem - Chorus]
There´s no need to say shit you already know
The question is just how far will this go
How far will he take it?
And when will he stop?
Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up
But you just won´t listen will ya, nah I guess not
You just can´t can ya, man I can´t stand ya
You´re rotten, what you plottin´ for us?
Man when are you gonna let up
I guess things are gonna get much worse ´fore they get better
Holy toledo it´s Angelina Jolie amigo
She told me yo Shady just hand your penis to me I´ll deep throat
And Brad if you try to stand between us then we´re gonna see bro
Who was a fantasy I don´t mean to damage your ego
You faggots wanna rassle I shove a fucking jar of vaseline up inside your asshole
And rope it shut with a lasso
Couple of crushed lexapro broken up wit the capsule or paxil
Just incase I ain´t dope enough wit the raps though
Coke is cut with tobacco
Smoke it up then go wacko
This is what happens when you mix a cocunut with tabasco
Shady let go, the hoe has been choked up enough
Let her ass go
Not till Jessica Simpson lets go of the tuna casserole
I used to love her hooters now Carmen Elektra cuter
Strap an extension cord to her arm and electrocute her
I´m off my fucking meds but I´m on an electric scooter
I might just scoot by and shoot my mum in the neck with rugers
Spit in Jasons face while I vomit on Freddy Krugar
They can´t even get Jeffrey Dahmer to pet the cougar
Now I´m gone get the rectal thermometer, get the lubra-
cation and get the patient some Darvocet to chew cuz
[Eminem - Chorus]
There´s no need to say shit you already know
The question is just how far will this go
How far will he take it?
And when will he stop?
[B.o.B]
B.o.B I done told you once homie to easy up, geez
There´s no need to say shit you already know
The question is just how far will this go
Cause I will never lay down?
And I will never let up?
(I guess things are gonna get much worse ´fore they get better)
[B.o.B - Verse 2]
With the soul of a Sharman
I leave the beat than vomit
Like a bullemic woman with an uneasy stomach
I pass by people on the street they seem like sheep and zombies
Stiffer than a therapeutic pair of jeans you run in
So can you hear me coming
Eminem this beat is absolutely disgusting
It´s probably go diseases on it
I´m just being honest, I can see the comments
I can see the evolution as we creep up on it
I put that music in your veins like a needle junkie
Shit I just do this for the haters, I don´t need the money
I diarrhea on track so it needs plunging
Somebody tell these girls please release my undies
Nobody really understands my language
I find it complicated just to hold a conversation
But still I got a whole lot of patience
Sittin´ back watching Earth from my Space station
[Eminem - Chorus]
There´s no need to say shit you already know
The question is just how far will this go
How far will he take it?
And when will he stop?
Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up
But you just won´t listen will ya, nah I guess not
You just can´t can ya, man I can´t stand ya
You´re rotten, what you plottin´ for us?
Man when are you gonna let up
I guess things are gonna get much worse ´fore they get better
[Eminem - Verse 3]
Oh my gosh I put Natasha Bendingfield in a washer
Watch it go from rinse to spin cycle
Its like I got ya hypnotising like I gotcha
I gotcha pychologically fucked
Michael would like an apology what
Tell that psycho to stick a Tyco truck and a white tricycle up his butt
And glue the seat of bicycle to his nuts
I´m as cold as a muthafucking icicle on my nut
I aint nuttin´ nice, man I like to pull knives and I like to cut
The poster addict for post tramatic stress
I guess this is the most dramatic I´ve been in a while
This is the closest that its come to the Marshall Mathers
I can hear him start to gather
I don´t paint the portrait of the picture perfect Partridge family
This ain´t your orphan Annie, no this is more uncanny
Kick down Dakota Fannings front door while the whore is tanning
(He can´t say whore)
Of course he can, man he just saw her fanny then murdered her while he danced around the room and wore her panties
[Eminem - Chorus]
There´s no need to say shit you already know
The question is just how far will this go
How far will he take it?
And when will he stop?
Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up
But you just won´t listen will ya, nah I guess not
You just can´t can ya, man I can´t stand ya
You´re rotten, what you plottin´ for us?
Man when are you gonna let up
I guess things are gonna get much worse ´fore they get better
There´s no need to say shit you already know
The question is just how far will this go
How far will he take it?
And when will he stop?
Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up
But you just won´t listen will ya, nah I guess not
You just can´t can ya, man I can´t stand ya
You´re rotten, what you plottin´ for us?
Man when are you gonna let up
I guess things are gonna get much worse ´fore they get better
Holy toledo it´s Angelina Jolie amigo
She told me yo Shady just hand your penis to me I´ll deep throat
And Brad if you try to stand between us then we´re gonna see bro
Who was a fantasy I don´t mean to damage your ego
You faggots wanna rassle I shove a fucking jar of vaseline up inside your asshole
And rope it shut with a lasso
Couple of crushed lexapro broken up wit the capsule or paxil
Just incase I ain´t dope enough wit the raps though
Coke is cut with tobacco
Smoke it up then go wacko
This is what happens when you mix a cocunut with tabasco
Shady let go, the hoe has been choked up enough
Let her ass go
Not till Jessica Simpson lets go of the tuna casserole
I used to love her hooters now Carmen Elektra cuter
Strap an extension cord to her arm and electrocute her
I´m off my fucking meds but I´m on an electric scooter
I might just scoot by and shoot my mum in the neck with rugers
Spit in Jasons face while I vomit on Freddy Krugar
They can´t even get Jeffrey Dahmer to pet the cougar
Now I´m gone get the rectal thermometer, get the lubra-
cation and get the patient some Darvocet to chew cuz
[Eminem - Chorus]
There´s no need to say shit you already know
The question is just how far will this go
How far will he take it?
And when will he stop?
[B.o.B]
B.o.B I done told you once homie to easy up, geez
There´s no need to say shit you already know
The question is just how far will this go
Cause I will never lay down?
And I will never let up?
(I guess things are gonna get much worse ´fore they get better)
[B.o.B - Verse 2]
With the soul of a Sharman
I leave the beat than vomit
Like a bullemic woman with an uneasy stomach
I pass by people on the street they seem like sheep and zombies
Stiffer than a therapeutic pair of jeans you run in
So can you hear me coming
Eminem this beat is absolutely disgusting
It´s probably go diseases on it
I´m just being honest, I can see the comments
I can see the evolution as we creep up on it
I put that music in your veins like a needle junkie
Shit I just do this for the haters, I don´t need the money
I diarrhea on track so it needs plunging
Somebody tell these girls please release my undies
Nobody really understands my language
I find it complicated just to hold a conversation
But still I got a whole lot of patience
Sittin´ back watching Earth from my Space station
[Eminem - Chorus]
There´s no need to say shit you already know
The question is just how far will this go
How far will he take it?
And when will he stop?
Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up
But you just won´t listen will ya, nah I guess not
You just can´t can ya, man I can´t stand ya
You´re rotten, what you plottin´ for us?
Man when are you gonna let up
I guess things are gonna get much worse ´fore they get better
[Eminem - Verse 3]
Oh my gosh I put Natasha Bendingfield in a washer
Watch it go from rinse to spin cycle
Its like I got ya hypnotising like I gotcha
I gotcha pychologically fucked
Michael would like an apology what
Tell that psycho to stick a Tyco truck and a white tricycle up his butt
And glue the seat of bicycle to his nuts
I´m as cold as a muthafucking icicle on my nut
I aint nuttin´ nice, man I like to pull knives and I like to cut
The poster addict for post tramatic stress
I guess this is the most dramatic I´ve been in a while
This is the closest that its come to the Marshall Mathers
I can hear him start to gather
I don´t paint the portrait of the picture perfect Partridge family
This ain´t your orphan Annie, no this is more uncanny
Kick down Dakota Fannings front door while the whore is tanning
(He can´t say whore)
Of course he can, man he just saw her fanny then murdered her while he danced around the room and wore her panties
[Eminem - Chorus]
There´s no need to say shit you already know
The question is just how far will this go
How far will he take it?
And when will he stop?
Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up
But you just won´t listen will ya, nah I guess not
You just can´t can ya, man I can´t stand ya
You´re rotten, what you plottin´ for us?
Man when are you gonna let up
I guess things are gonna get much worse ´fore they get better