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Rap Attack, Eminem
Rap Attack
Release type: Bootleg
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Release date:

2000

 
Duration: 73:32  
Size, Mb: 101,25  
Bitrate:

192

 
Price for album: 1.44 (discount 20%)  

 
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1
Our House Lyrics
Intro:
Here's the story of a little boy growin up in a suburban home, tryin to cope with everyday life who lives in a little house that was built in the middle of the street.

(Eminem as his mother, Debbie)

Verse 1:
Hey Mom 2pacs on the jukebox
(So what He shot two cops and raped a little girl while two dudes watched.)
Na ah they was tryin to frame him
(You and that 2 pack shaker)
No that aint how you say his name Mom!
Your so lame don't you know anything?
(Yea I know your probably goin joinin a gang)
Yea right im out. Where's my fuckin walkman at?
(Stop cussin at me)
Shut up bitch
(QUIT TALKIN BLACK!!!)
Well, slammed the door in her mouth
Now what, it's probably warm in the house
Fuck!
I forgot my jacket, forgot it was winter
I'm gettin thinner, I'm hungry
Is mom cookin dinner?
*knocking* Mom let me back in I forgot my coat
Mom come on I'm not playin it's cold
Aight sorry, I need a jacket
Mom Look my 2pac tape I just cracked it
Mom please let me back in
It is 2 pack shaker I just asked him
Im freezin *sneezes* im sneezin breathin too much cold air im wheezin
I ain't did nothin!
I didn't say I'm leavin I said I'm goin on the front porch to get somethin
*cutting sound* (Alright here take your damn coat and leave)
Finally...MOM you cut off the sleeves!

Chorus: (Fred Durst)
Our house in the middle of the street
Our house in the middle of the street
Our house in the middle of the street
Our house in the middle of the street (1,2,3,4)

Verse 2:
My teachers two-faced
She wanted to lower all my school grades
Cuz last tuesday i had a toothache and some kool-aid(?)
My mom kicked me out the house (GET OUT)
And all I had in my suitcase was 1 shoelace, a tubesock, and a tube of toothpaste (damn)
Sometimes it was cool
cuz i could go to freds, crash there and cruise around and just skip school
But other times I'd rather just be home in my own room alone, beat my shit and nobody would know
My little brother sucked on a bottle til he was six
So I'd hide it inside the couch and say I don't know where it is
But as soon as mom found it I would either be grounded or kicked outta the house 1000 weeks and still countin
Even when I was underage
Mom was tellin cops I was tryin to run away
I told her someday bitch your gonna pay
Please mom please mom please i wanna stay. (Lemme stay!!)

Chorus

Verse 3:
Yo, my brothers incoherent
My mom's a single parent who aint carin
starin through me like im transparent
Made it clear that I was just there to run her errands
Told her friends that I was her son from her last marriage
Sent me up to the corner store with a little note
(Please sell my step-son some cigarettes so I can smoke)
One time I tried to fake sick to get attention
It backfired and Mom sent me to school with a vengance
My life's the worst thing that could've ever happened to me
I go to class and every teachers always laughin at me
Mom says white rappers get laughed at
Not only that she heard me upstairs
I can't rap and im stupid
I'll never make it averagin a D+
I need to sit on my ass and sue people like she does
One time I got food poisining from a hot dog
Mom sued and got 2000 dollars from ballpark
Hey mom you gotta dollar?
(I don't think so and keep an eye on your brother I'm going to bingo)
But Mom you said you were broke
(Who said? You got your ears messed up from that damn rap music)
Awww

Chorus repeat until end
04:34 192 6,28 0.10
2
My Name Is Banx (Remix) Lyrics 03:37 192 4,96 0.10
3
Firestarter (Remix) Lyrics 04:26 192 6,08 0.10
4
Freestyle Live Battle At Rapol Lyrics 04:13 192 5,77 0.10
5
Freestyle Battle Vs. Royce 5'9 Lyrics 02:29 192 3,41 0.10
6
Still 1 Freestyle (Feat Krs 1) Lyrics 03:30 192 4,79 0.10
7
Comin' Out Swingin' (Remix) Lyrics 04:55 192 6,74 0.10
8
Bling Bling (Remix) Lyrics 04:39 192 6,39 0.10
9
My Name Is Fatboy Slim Vs. Fat Lyrics 03:43 192 5,08 0.10
10
My Fault (Pizza Remix) Lyrics 04:01 192 5,54 0.10
11
The Great Ones Lyrics 04:48 192 6,61 0.10
12
If I Get Locked Up Lyrics 03:41 192 5,08 0.10
13
Back That Azz Up (Remix) Lyrics 04:36 192 6,34 0.10
14
It's Murda (Cable Guy Remix) Lyrics 04:47 192 6,58 0.10
15
Pick It Up Lyrics
[Eminem]
Yo, yo
Back again..
Ha, ha ha!
Turn it up a little bit, pick it up pick it up
Pick it up pick it up
Yo, pick it up

If you find a phone call in a tin westword line, what the hell you gonna do?
Pick it up, pick it up!
If your ball falls out with a pad on the floor, what the hell you gonna do?
Pick it up, pick it up!

While I'm smackin up girls to keep the hoes in check
The double S, Slim Shady wreck the London set
Sit back relax while my squad smokes crack
And tap your man back and be like, yeah you see that??
Ah yes, comin from the motherfuckin midwest
Lift your shirt up and lemme see them big breasts
We molest girls three times a day three times a night
I got G Fools and criminal peoples
Jumpin out when we ten deep
Beat you down and speed off in the Benz Jeep
Brothers be like, Eminem changed his style up
Shut the hell up, I'm still 7 miles, slut!
It's 9-7 so get with it
Peep that back in the day stuff when that Infinite tape was hittin
Listen, must we forget?
I originated all that rough shit
That talk drug shit
That left motherfuckers who try to sound like tough shit
Detroit City is where I grew up, bitch
Peace to all my outsiders in Jers
Forget what you heard, this is 3 and one third!

If you got a STD and yur penis falls on the floor, what the hell you gonna do?
Pick it up, pick it up!
Hah! Yeahhh, yeah yeahhh
And if you see a Slim Shady tape on the fuckin rack, what is Dre gonna do?
Ohhh..
On the oven rack..

I give deaf MC's step to the left
I bust MC's and my name is Wyclef
How are you doing I play the banjo, piano
Whatever it is, I rock like Barry Manilow
Yo its Slim Shady on the frickin deck
Y'all don't check it out I wreck the Frim Slady set
The Frim Shady is what I said because I'm frickin drunk
I pick it up pick it up, I sound like a punk

[Proof]
They wish to make a Bambi black, yo you standin back
Death methods, aiyyo got my hand in that
Whoever runnin it, aiyyo you get a damn knee capped
Make the healthiest in your fam.. handicapped
You a fan of rap, my clan'll have your school home, your bitch house
Pull my nine mili you gon' die with your fists out
The new God of rap, call me Bigger Thor
Snap your back when I slap your ass in the Figure Four
For miles around, they can feel us lethal
I make hardcore groups like Wu-Tang sound like the Village People

[Hate Me Now music]

You can hate me now
Pop me in the face right now
You can hate me now
I'm so drunk that I'm throwin up now
You can hate me now
Deflate me now
Ahhhh

Hand me an 8th, beam me up, land me in space
I'mma sit on top of the world and spit on Brandi and Mase
I'm more than ill, scarier than a white person trapped in a room with Lauren Hill
Human orifile, be a lot funnier a plot
And people will feel because I'mma still be the Mad Rapper whether I got money or not
Long as I'm on pills and I got plenty of pot
I'll begin the canoe paddlin, makin fun of your yacht
But I would like an award, for the best rapper to get one mic in the Source
And a wardrobe I can afford
Otherwise I might just end up back strikin a Ford
And you wonder what the hell I need more Vicodin for?
Everybody's pissin me off
Even a No Limit tank looks like a middle finger sideways flippin me off
No duh I'm a grave danger to my health
Why else would I kill you, then jump in the grave and bury myself?

You can hate me now..
Hate us..
Ha! Ha!
02:17 192 3,14 0.10
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Forgot About Dre Lyrics 03:54 192 5,38 0.10
17
Live At Mtv Lyrics 04:37 192 6,36 0.10
18
Slim Anus Lyrics 04:54 192 6,72 0.10