Eminem - Threesixfive lyrics

Album: Eminem Is Back (2004)

Chorus:
[Skam]
Yo, I am tryin´ to be the man of the day
Three six five a yeahr
See the bullshit you sayin´, Skam aint tryin´ to hear (F*ck that!)
Bustin´ lyrics in the air
Keepin´ some up in the chamber

[Eminem]
Yo Skam, what the f*ck you doin´?

[Skam]
Man, I am releasin anger!

[Eminem]
I am tryin´ to be the illest of the day
Three six five a yeahr
See that bullshit you sayin´, Shady aint tryin´ to hear
Spittin´ lyrics in your ear
Keepin´ some up in the chamber

[Skam]
Aiyyo Shady what the f*ck you doin´?

[Shady]
I am releasin anger!

[Skam]
Man I am tired of bein´ tired, everytime I wake up
Tired of these fake ducks, tired of bein´ late for the bus
Tired of all be blendin´, & endin´ up datin sluts
So my facial expression stay stuck up, & shut the f*ck up!
To the pity ass rappers, that aint shit with out make-up, wake up
Gold diggin´ bitches, the buck stops here
The road to riches is closed for repair
So if the shoe aint fittin, girl leave that shit alone
You ain´t Erykah Badu, what I look like Tyrone?
I rip your tissue out your ear
Spittin´ like I do not care
My hair look like I aint come it, shit a damn near yeahr
So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his heels up
Brain dead, & be reincarnated at a speed bump
When we done we stay hard, so you do not land shit
Suck Skam´s dick, off of what a dead man spit
Yo that is it, I do not plan shit, you know how we go down
They need to slow down, & take a look who the hoe now
At every industry party, gettin´ so damn drunk
Can´t remember the lass ass you kissed, or dick you sucked
Remind me of my ex, in the street got me veck
Tryin´ to roll up on Miami, leavin´ with a broke neck
Oh shit, leathal lyric equal land mind
I be stackin´ up white rappers like im throwin´ gas signs
And I am, buck wild exposin the plain truth
You could not mess with me, f*ckin´ shit up in the same room
Hey you, I do not know you but f*ck it, let me get a dollar
For this bad car, that go along with the breath
Some show the mad bomb, & steal the show like a theft
Cause in Miami, the baby jammin like three up in the chamber
(Yo Skam what the f*ck you doin?)

Chorus

[Eminem]
Some people say I am strange, I tell them aint shit change
I am still the same lame asshole with a different name
Became late to the last show with a different dane
Brain ate from the last "O" that I snifed off caine
You know you are spaced the f*ck out like George Lucas
When your puke is turnin´ to yellowish-orange mucus
So when I grab a pencil & squeeze it between fingers
I am not a rapper, I am a demon who speaks English
Freak genius, too extreme for the weak & squeamish
Burn you alive until you screamin´ to be extinguished
Cause when I drop the science, motherf*ckers tell me to stop the violence
Start a fire & block the hydrants
I am just a mean person, you never seen worse than
So when Slim gets this M-16 burstin´
You gettin´ spun backwards like every word of obscene cursin
On the B-side of my 1st single with the clean version
Stoppin your short life while you are still a teen virgin
Unless you get a kidney specialist & a spleen surgeon
In the best hospital possible for emergancy surgery
To try to stop the blood from your ruptured sternum iternally
I will take it back before we knew each other´s name
Run in a ultrasound & snatch you out your mothers frame
I will take it further back than that
Back to Lovers´ lane, to the night you were thought of, &
Cock-block your father´s game
I will plead the 5th like my jaws were muzzled
So suck my dick while I take a shit & do this crossword puzzle
And when I am down with ten 2nds left in the whole bout
I ama throw a head-butt so hard, I will knock us both out

Chorus

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