• 标题:Won't Back Down
  • 歌手:Eminem (feat. P!nk)
  • 专辑:Recovery
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    [00:-2.00]Eminem - Won't Back Down (feat. P!nk)

    (Pink - Chorus)
    You can send the alarm
    You can call out your guards
    You can fence in your yard
    You can pull all your cards
    But I won't back down
    Oh no I wont back down Oh 0
    (Eminem)
    Cadillacs Devilles brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels
    Girl I'm too for real
    Lose a tooth and nail
    Try to fight it try to deny it
    Stupid you will feel
    What I do I do it well
    Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill
    Half a ? on my death bed
    Screaming F that yeah super ill
    Baby what the deal
    We can chill split half a pill and a happy meal
    F-ck a stank slut
    I cut my toes off and step on the reciept before I foot the bill
    Listen garden tool don't me introduce you to my power tool
    You know the f-cking drill
    How you douche bags feel knowing ya disposable
    Summers eve ?
    Shady's got the mass appeal baby crate the sh-t
    Cause it's your God-damn jam
    You said that you want your punchlines a little more compact
    Well shaty I'm that man
    These other cats aint metaphorically where I'm at man
    I gave Bruce Wayne a valium and said
    Sonny your f-ckin ass down I'm ready for combat-man
    Get it combatman
    Nah, aint nobody whose as bomb and as nuts learns to like ? cat scans
    Cause they f-cking dope ?
    Hunny I flaunt that ass
    Swear to God man these mobs can't dance
    Marsh' show 'em how it's done
    Spazz like a God Damn Tas' yeah
    Gotta shake that ass like a Donkey with Parkinsons
    Make like Michael J Fox and the jaws playin' with a etch-a-sketch
    Betcha that you never guess who's knocking at your door
    People hit the floors
    Yeah the night ladies
    ? girlfriend
    I'ma hit ya broads with Chris's paws like you pissed him off
    Talented with the tongue muthf-cker
    You aint gotta lick in yours
    Hittin' ? like I'm robbin' liquor stores
    Makin' cash registers sh-t the draws
    Think you spit the raw
    I'm an uncut slab of beef
    Laying on your kitchen floor
    Otherwords I'm off the meat rack
    Bring the beat back
    Bring me two extension chords
    I'mma measure my dick sh-t i need 6 inches more
    F-ck my dicks big b-tch
    Need I remind you that I don't need the f-cking swine flu to be a sick pig
    You're a d-ck did em dope
    I'm the longest needle around here
    Need a fix up I'm the big shot
    Get it dicks nuts
    Your just small poach little pricks
    Girl you think that other pricks hot
    Drink gasoline and eat a lit match
    'Fore I sit back and let em get hot
    Better call the cops on 'em
    Quick fast shady's right back on your bitch ass
    White trash with half a six pack in his hatchback
    Trailer hitched a-ttached to the back (dispatch)
    Bitch am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rapping
    Does a bird chirp, Lil Wayne slurps surp til he burps
    And smokes purp does a wordsearch gets circles rapped around him like
    You do it ?, I can do it like him ? to remind yourself
    What the f-ck I can do when I'm on the mic
    Or your the kind of girl that I can take a liking to
    Psych I'm spiking you like a football
    Been this way since I've stood a foot tall
    Your'e a good catch with a sh-t spouse
    Pretty mouth and a good jaw
    Gimme good brain
    Watch the wood grain, don't want no cum stain
    Bitch you mismatch tryna' turn me down
    Slut I'm talking to you, turn me back up
    Are you insane tryna talk over me in the call
    Shut the f-ck up while my sh-ts playin'
    I'ma sh-t stain on the underwear of life
    Whats the saying? where there's thunder there's light
    Then they say that lightening never strikes twice in the same place
    How the f-ck have I been hit six times in three different locations
    On four separate ocassions
    And you can bet your stanking ass
    That I've come to smash everything in my path
    Fork was in the road took the pyscho-path
    Poison ivy wouldn't have me ? rash
    So hit the dance floor cutie while I do my duty on this microphone
    Shake your booty shawty Im the sh-t
    Why you think Proof used to call me doodi.