I'm Marshall歌词-Eminem

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You know I just don't get it
Last year I was nobody
This year I'm sellin records
Now everybody wants to come around like I owe em somethin
Heh the ****you want from me ten million dollars
Get the ****out of here
Chorus One：Eminem
You see I'm just Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
I'm just a regular guy
I don't know why all the fuss about me
Fuss about me
Nobody ever gave a ****before
All they did was doubt me
Did was doubt me
Now everybody wanna run they mouth
And try to take shots at me
Take shots at me
Yo you might see me joggin you might see me walkin
You might see me walkin a dead rottweiler dog
With it's head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar
Hollerin at him cause the son of a *****won't quit barkin
Grrrr ARF ARF
Or leanin out a window with a cocked shotgun
Drivin up the block in the car that they shot 'Pac in
Lookin for Big's killers dressed in ridiculous
Blue and red like I don't see what the big deal is
Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris Wallace
Pissed off cause Biggie and 'Pac just missed all this
Watchin all these cheap imitations get rich off 'em
And get dollars that shoulda been there's like they switched wallets
And amidst all this Crist' poppin and wristwatches
I had to sit back and just watch and just get nauseous
And walk around with an empty bottle of remi martin
Startin ****like some 26 year old skinny cartman
God d**nit
I'm anti Backstreet and Ricky Martin
With instincts to kill n'sync don't get me started
These ****in brats can't sing and Britney's garbage
What's this *****retarded Gimme back my sixteen dollars
All I see is sissies in magazines smiling
Whatever happened to whylin out and bein violent
Whatever happened to catchin a good ol' fashioned
Passionate a**-whoopin and gettin your shoes coat and your hat tooken
New Kids on the Block sucked a lot of d**k
And I can't wait 'til I catch all you faggots in public
I'ma love it
Hahaha
Vanilla Ice don't like me
Uh uh
Said some ****in Vibe to spite me
Yup
Then went and dyed his hair just like me
Hehe
A bunch of little kids wanna swear just like me
And run around screamin i don't care just bite me
Nah nah
I think I was put here to annoy the world
And destroy your little 4 year old boy or girl
Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer
And call themselves clowns cause they look queer
Faggot2D**e and Silent Gay
Claimin Detroit when y'all live twenty miles away
****in punks
And I don't wrestle I'll knock you ****in faggots the ****out
Ask 'em about the club they was at when they snuck out
After they ducked out the back when they saw us and bugged out
AHHH
Ducked down and got paintballs shot at they truck blaow
Look at y'all runnin your mouth again
When you ain't seen a ****in mile road south of 10
And I don't need help from D 12 to beat up two females
In make up who may try to scratch me with lee nails
Slim Anus you d**n right Slim Anus
I don't get ****ed in mine like you two little flaming faggots
Chorus Two：Eminem
Cause I'm just Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
I'm not a wrestler guy
I'll knock you out if you talk about me
You talk about me
Come and see me on the streets alone
If you assholes doubt me
Assholes doubt me
And if you wanna run your mouth
Then come take your best shot at me
Your best shot at me
Is it because you love me that y'all expect so much of me
You little groupie *****get off me go ****Puffy
Now because of this blonde mop that's on top
And this ****ed up head that I've got I've gone pop
The underground just spunned around and did a 360
Now these kids diss me and act like some big sissies
Oh he just did some ****with Missy
So now he thinks he's too big to do some ****with mc get bizzy
My ****in *****mom's suin for ten million
She must want a dollar for every pill I've been stealin
****where the ****you think I picked up the habit
All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her mattress
Which is it *****Mrs Briggs or Ms Mathers
It doesn't matter you *several seconds of silence*faggot
Talkin about I fabricated my past
He's just aggravated I won't ejaculate in his a*s
Uhh
So tell me what the hell is a fella to do
For every million I make another relative sues
Family fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to supper
All the sudden I got 90 Slim cousins
Hey it's me
A half brother and sister who never seen me
Or even bothered to call me until they saw me on tv
Now everybody's so happy and proud
I'm finally allowed to step foot in my girlfriend's house
Hey hey And then to top it off I walked to the newsstand
To buy this cheap a*s little magazine with a food stamp
Skipped to the last page flipped right fast
And what do I see a picture of my big white a*s
Okay let me give you mother****ers some help：
Uhh here double xl double xl
Now your magazine shouldn't have so much trouble to sell
Ahh ****it I'll even buy a couple myself
Chorus One
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