Eminem - Wicked Ways

[00:00.88] I'm getting by with my wicked ways

[00:03.88] I'm loading up and I'm taking names

[00:07.13] I wanna dig my way to hell

[00:10.38] I wanna dig my way to hell

[00:14.13] I'm getting by with my wicked ways

[00:17.63] I'm loading up and I'm taking names

[00:20.88] I wanna dig my way to hell

[00:24.38] I wanna dig my way to hell

[00:27.88] Guess I got a way with words, I could get away with murder

[00:30.38] Ever heard of Aspergers'? It's a rare condition

[00:32.63] It's what you're sufferin' from when you simply don't care if it's an

[00:35.63] 80 degree day and there's no frickin' air conditionin'

[00:37.88] And you can't see the bitch’s hair is frizzin'

[00:39.38] 'Cause you got the windows up, blarin' the system

[00:41.63] In your Chevrolet Prizm

[00:42.63] The devil ain't on a level same as him

[00:44.13] Picture someone who revels in straight masochism

[00:45.63] And imagine him givin' an adjective an ass-whoopin'

[00:47.38] So bad they should put his ass in prison

[00:49.63] A word bully, I verbally abuse verbs

[00:51.63] Like they did somethin' to me personally

[00:52.63] Used to get bullied, so I'd cut class and ditch it

[00:54.63] Now I bully rap, I'm the shit, f*ggot (Sniff it!)

[00:56.63] Cadillac from a K Car

[00:57.63] My ass from a hole in the ground, still can’t tell 'em a-part

[01:00.13] Came straight out the trailer park

[01:01.38] Screamin', "I'm proud to shop at K-Mart," and it became art

[01:03.88] And I'm still fed up and as pissed off as they are

[01:06.13] To this day I still get in fights with the same broad

[01:08.38] At the same Walmart, arguin' over the same cart

[01:10.13] In the middle of the aisle whilin', I don't give a fuck, I don't play

[01:13.13] Bitch, you think you saw this basket first?

[01:14.63] You're ass backwards like motherfuckin' Bob and Silent Jay

[01:17.13] Illest shit you could think I would say

[01:19.13] Mind's like a pile of clay

[01:19.88] When's the last time that you saw a villain with a cape

[01:21.63] Ripped a gapin' hole in it, flipped out

[01:23.13] Ripped down the drapes, tied 'em around my neck

[01:25.38] Went down the fire escape of the Empire State

[01:27.88] Slipped, fell straight down to the ground

[01:29.38] Splattered all over the entire state

[01:30.88] And straight to hell, got impaled by the gates

[01:32.63] Saw Satan, stuck his face in an ashtray

[01:34.63] While I sashayed around flames with a match

[01:36.13] And I gave him the gas face

[01:37.63] And this ain't got nothin' to do with a scale

[01:39.63] Or being gay, little faggot, but by the way

[01:41.38] Thoughts are gettin' darker by the day

[01:43.13] I'm a combination of Skylar Grey

[01:45.13] Tyler the Creator, and Violent J

[01:47.13] It's a fuckin' miracle to be this lyrical

[01:48.63] Paint my face with clown makeup and a smiley face

[01:51.13] I'm insane, every rhyme I say

[01:52.88] Sons you like an ultra-violet ray

[01:54.63] I’m sellin' hatred, buffet style, all the shit you can eat

[01:56.88] $11.99, so come on and pile a plate!

[01:59.13] I’m throwin' down the gauntlet to see what hell I can raise

[02:01.63] With the rhyme I’m spittin' while I’m shittin' on competition

[02:04.13] In the meantime it’s always mean time, I'm gettin'—

[02:05.88] I'm getting by with my wicked ways

[02:09.13] I'm loading up and I'm taking names

[02:12.38] I wanna dig my way to hell

[02:15.63] I wanna dig my way to hell

[02:19.13] I'm getting by with my wicked ways

[02:22.63] I'm loading up and I'm taking names

[02:26.13] I wanna dig my way to hell

[02:29.63] I wanna dig my way to hell

[02:33.13] I’ve been a career asshole

[02:34.38] I don’t see why these people always got my back

[02:36.63] I done said so much fucked up shit

[02:37.88] I was born a mistake, but I was put here not by accident

[02:40.38] I had a purpose and that purpose

[02:41.88] Was to beat a beat purplish, slaughter tracks

[02:43.63] I done put my two dimes and a nickel in this shit

[02:45.63] I’m comin' to get that quarter back

[02:47.13] Like Ndamukong, the drama can build

[02:48.63] Your mama can ask me for my autograph

[02:50.63] 'Cause that cougar's a MILF

[02:51.63] She's the oldest trick in the book, but I sure would fall for that

[02:54.27] You done brought a bat to a rocket launcher fight

[02:56.02] When I get on the mic I'ma snap

[02:57.77] Make you wish the ambulance that took me to the hospital

[02:59.52] When I overdosed woulda caught a flat

[03:01.27] If it makes you sick to your stomach acid

[03:03.02] Indigestion, my suggestion’s Kaopectate

[03:05.42] If it feels like I'm runnin' away with the game

[03:07.16] It's 'cause I am, don't speculate, spectate

[03:08.92] All I got is dick for days and insults for decades

[03:11.42] But I get by with my wicked ways

[03:13.17] Lady, you can suck a dick 'til your neck aches

[03:14.92] Cry 'til you get puffy eyes, red faced

[03:16.67] But I'm leavin' on this jet plane

[03:18.17] You ain't fly, you're an airhead

[03:19.42] And I'm sick of poundin' a square peg in a round hole

[03:21.67] Sorry, another catchphrase

[03:22.92] But your baggage ain't gon' fit in my storage overhead space

[03:25.42] 'Cause it just ain't big enough to fit your damaged goods

[03:27.42] Other words: don't try to put your heart in a headcase

[03:30.67] 'Cause baby, stable mentally I ain't

[03:32.17] I need my meds, I peed my bed

[03:33.92] I'm going blind, I don't see my legs, I keep on falling down

[03:36.92] No wonder you can't stand me, I need my cane

[03:39.42] Someone help me, I think my face is melting

[03:41.67] If you felt these migraines

[03:42.92] And see these maggots eat my brain

[03:45.42] This G-I-A-N-T hole in my empty head

[03:47.92] If you read my mind, you can see my pain

[03:49.92] And you'd see why I be this way

[03:52.17] Ever since I was knee-high playin' with G.I. Joes

[03:53.92] Told these hoes shut their P-I-E holes, now peep my game

[03:56.67] 'Cause I'm 'bout it 'bout it

[03:57.81] Like a fuckin' (fuckin') echo (echo)

[04:00.05] (Psych) Psycho on a cyclone cycle, spiralin', here I go

[04:03.30] I'm outta control like no other mic go

[04:05.19] Stab you 'til the knife goes – dull

[04:06.95] I'm nothin' but a hole inside your skull where your eye goes

[04:08.95] 'Cause I'ma sock it to you!

[04:10.45] Dyke ho, you don't like it?

[04:11.70] Get on your Harley Davidson menstrual cycle

[04:13.45] And ride it like a motorbike

[04:14.70] I'm finna blow the mic the whole night, so

[04:16.45] Strike up the fuckin' maestro, I'm nitro

[04:17.95] And hi, ho, hand me my shovel!

[04:20.45] I'm liable to dig my hole deeper

[04:21.70] And it's off to H-E double hockey sticks, I go

[04:24.70] I'm getting by with my wicked ways

[04:27.70] I'm loading up and I'm taking names

[04:30.70] I wanna dig my way to hell

[04:34.70] I wanna dig my way to hell

[04:38.45] I'm getting by with my wicked ways

[04:41.70] I'm loading up and I'm taking names

[04:45.45] I wanna dig my way to hell

[04:48.45] I wanna dig my way to hell

[00:00.00] Ohh, please be empty

[00:00.00] Please be empty, please be empty

[00:00.00] Thank you, God!

[00:00.00] Shit… Is that a girl?

[00:00.00] I'm gonna rock this blouse and put a cock in my mouth

[00:00.00] And get my balls blew out, and get gay into the A.M

[00:00.00] And lay with eighteen guys naked

[00:00.00] And let myself show, let myself show

[00:00.00] Buttfuck it, suck it, pull it, tug it

[00:00.00] Life's too short to not stroke your bone

[00:00.00] So everybody, everybody

[00:00.00] Circle jerk, touch my body

[00:00.00] Who is that? Where are you going? Come back!

[00:00.00] Why does everyone always leave me?

[00:00.00] Hello? Fuck you then!

[00:00.00] Blow it out your ass!