Monday, 22 November 2010

Eminem - All She Wrote (Solo Version) Lyrics



Eminem - All She Wrote (Solo Version) Lyrics:
Chorus:

Now I don't really care what you call me You can even call me cold These bitches know as soon as they saw me Its never me to get the privilege to know 'em I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I'm gonna go Still I ball like there's no tomorrow ...

1st Verse:

Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape Cupid shot his arrow and missed Wait Sarah you're late, your train left. Mascara and eggs smeared on your face Nights over goodbye, hoe I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut aint nothing to cry over Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover Shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up, Any chick who's dumb enough out there I blind fold her, She still comes back to my crib, Must want me to mess with her mind hold up. She must've took me for some high roller. But i wont buy her a soda Unless it's rock n' roll cola. Buy u a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the fucking chip on my shoulder. If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for ya Tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars You get your eyes swole up i'm on my straight grizzly So why would i buy you a gayass teddy bear,bitch you're already bi-polar

2nd Verse:

Man TIP told me on this hoe tip, best tip I could give you to hip you Never let these traits trick you Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit Dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch Shit you talk about some adivce that sticks with you If i should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns Like double stick, its you but fuck 'em TIP, its cold Its chilling like and feeling like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating fudgesicles I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you Before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch You think this is some Nintendo game how f-cking dumb is you I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump somes with you So here's a penny for your thoughts But it won't buy you a chesseburger, although a nickle might just get you one pickle Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue Thats a bombshell, scud missle! I got this cuss at you to fucking cuss at you Like before I rap there was some motherfucking stud Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle So fuck sissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister

3rd Verse:

I guess life is a bitch aint it tip And each one thinks they the shit Shirt off my back? I wouldn't give you the dirt off my hankercheif I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine Let em get a good taste of it I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now, But in case you didnt Imma stick this whole pad full of sticky notes to your forehead and staple it Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it So I pace this shit a little bit quicker That clock I'm racing and double timing it But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time It may take you pricks to catch on While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong Man I still say K-mart like theres an apostrophe "S" on it dog And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong But if you gon tell me that the A&W aint the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg

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5 comments:

  1. Chorus:
    Now I don't really care what you call me
    You can even call me cold
    These bitches know as soon as they saw me
    Its never me to get the privilege to know 'em
    I roll like a desperado, now I never know where I'm gonna go
    Still I ball like there's no tomorrow
    ...


    1st Verse:
    Your staring straight into a barrel of hate
    Terrible fate,
    Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape
    Cupid shot his arrow and missed
    Wait Sarah you're late, your train left.
    Mascara and eggs smeared on your face
    Nights over goodbye, hoe
    I thought that I told ya' the spilled nut aint nothing to cry over
    Never shoulda' came within Range of my Rover
    Shoulda' known i was trouble soon as I rolled up,
    Any chick who's dumb enough out there I blind fold her,
    She still comes back to my crib,
    Must want me to mess with her mind hold up.
    She must've took me for some high roller.
    But i wont buy her a soda
    Unless it's rock n' roll cola.
    Buy u a bag of fritos I wouldn't let u eat the fucking chip on my shoulder.
    If you was bleach and I was hair I wouldn't dye for ya
    Tryna pull 5 bucks from me is like tryna pulling 5 molars
    You get your eyes swole up i'm on my straight grizzly
    So why would i buy you a gayass teddy bear,bitch you're already bi-polar

    2nd Verse:
    Man TIP told me on this hoe tip, best tip I could give you to hip you
    Never let these traits trick you
    Mighty ambiguous of you to think I love slut, shit
    Dig you a hole, take the shovel and dig you some dignity bitch
    Shit you talk about some adivce that sticks with you
    If i should listen to anyone tell me to stick to my guns
    Like double stick, its you but fuck 'em TIP, its cold
    Its chilling like and feeling like the penguin in it's fucking igloo eating fudgesicles
    I'd rather slip and fall in shit than fall in love with you
    Before I tie a fucking knot I'd tie you in one bitch
    You think this is some Nintendo game how f-cking dumb is you
    I'll give you some mumps before I split some lump somes with you
    So here's a penny for your thoughts
    But it won't buy you a chesseburger, although a nickle might just get you one pickle
    Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a trust issue
    Thats a bombshell, scud missle!
    I got this cuss at you to fucking cuss at you
    Like before I rap there was some motherfucking stud
    Slut, this will teach you not to come drunk, stumbling my way fo shizzle
    I still live like I bought you the Gilbert slot checks stob bizzle
    So fuck sissors these checkers are bust like a blood blister

    3rd Verse:
    I guess life is a bitch aint it tip
    And each one thinks they the shit
    Shirt off my back? I wouldn't give you the dirt off my hankercheif
    I'm giving these hoes a dose of there own medicine
    Let em get a good taste of it
    I'm sure you got that relationship memo by now,
    But in case you didnt
    Imma stick this whole pad full of sticky notes to your forehead and staple it
    Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it
    So I pace this shit a little bit quicker
    That clock I'm racing and double timing it
    But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time
    It may take you pricks to catch on
    While you strong arm like Stretch Armstrong
    Man I still say K-mart like theres an apostrophe "S" on it dog
    And they say McDonalds isn't a restaurant well I guess I'm wrong
    But if you gon tell me that the A&W aint the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg

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  2. 2nd Verse:

    But fuck it TIP it's cool
    Im chillin like a Villain
    Like the Penguin(Batman)in his fuckin Igloo eatin Fugdesicles

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  3. 1st verse

    Any chick who's dumb enough after I blind fold her
    to still come back to my crib must want me to mess with her mind hold up
    She mistook me for some high roller
    well I won't buy her a soda
    unless its rock & rye colla

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  4. 9 seconds he says 55 words:
    Life is too short and I got no time to sit around just wasting it So I pace this shit a little bit quicker That clock I'm racing and double timing it But I still spit triple the amount of insults in a tenth of the time It may take you pricks to catch on (verse 3)

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  5. I guess life is a bitch aint it tip? And each one thinks they the shit!

    ReplyDelete

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