作曲 : Marshall Mathers/Mark Bass/Jeff Bass Artist：eminem Songs Title：cum on everybody hmm-hmm-hmhmhmmhm.. ahhh, whooooo!! ***t yo, mic check Testing one, two, um... twelve （whattup whattup whattup.. outsidaz） this is my dance song （outsidaz） Can you hear me? （rah digga, pacewon, young zee） aight, ay turn my headphones up （bust it bust it） My favoite color is red, like the blood shed From kurt cobains head, when he shot himself dead Women all grabbin at my ***shkabob Bought lauryn hills tape so her kids could starve （I cant stand white people!） You thought I was livid, now Im even more so ***t I got full blown aids and a sore throat I got a wardrobe with an orange robe Im in the fourth row, signin autographs at your show （yo can you sign this right here? ） I just remembered that Im absent minded Wait, I mean Ive lost my mind, I cant find it Im freestylin every that I spit Cause I dont even remember the words to my ***t （umm, one two） I told the doc I need a change in sickness And gave a girl herpes in exchange for syphilis Put my lp on your chris**as gift list You wanna get high, here ***** just sniff this Cum on everybody -- get down tonight Yo.. yo yo yo yo
I tried suicide once and Ill try it again Thats why I write songs where I die at the end Cause I dont give a ****, like my middle finger was stuck And I was wavin it at everybody screamin, I suck （I suck!!!） I go on stage in front of a sellout crowd And yell out loud, all yall get the hell out now **** rap, Im givin it up yall, Im sorry （but eminem this is your record release party!） Im bored out of my gourd -- so I took a hammer And nailed my foot to the floorboard of my ford Guess Im just a sick sick bastard Whos one sandwich short of a picnic basket （I aint got it all） One excederin tablet short of a full medicine cabinet I feel like my head has been shredded like lettuce and cabbage （ohhhhhhh） and if you ever see a video for this ***t Ill probably be dressed up like a mummy with my wrists slit Cum on everybody -- get down tonight
Got ******* on my jock out in east detroit Cause they think that Im a mother****** beastie boy So I told em I was mike d They was like, gee I dont know, he might be! I told em, meet me at kid rocks next concert Ill be standin by the loch ness monster （okay） peace out （bye!!） Then I jetted to the **** house Smoked out til I started bustin freestyles Broke out then I dipped quick back to the crib, put on lipstick Crushed up the tylenol and ate it with a dipstick Made a couple of crank calls collect Ken kaniff from connecticut, can you accept? I wanna make songs all the fellas dub And murder every rich rapper that Im jealous of So just remember when I bomb your set Yo, I only cuss to make your mom upset Cum on everybody -- get down tonight
