Eminem - Still Don't Give A f** lyrics

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Eminem - Still Don't Give A f** lyrics

[eminem] A lot of people ask me.. am i afraid of d**h.. Hell yeah i'm afraid of d**h I don't want to die yet A lot of people think.. that i worship the devil.. That i do all types of.. retarded sh** Look, i can't change the way i think And i can't change the way i am But if i offended you? good Cause i still don't give a f** I'm zonin off of one joint, stoppin a limo Hopped in the window, shoppin a demo at gunpoint A lyricist without a clue, what year is this? f** a needle, here's a sword, bodypierce with this Livin amuk, never givin a f** Gimme the keys i'm drunk, and i've never driven a truck But i smoke dope in a cab I'll stab you with the sharpest knife i can grab Come back the next week and re-open your scab (yeah!) A k**er instinct runs in the blood Emptyin full clips and buryin guns in the mud I've calmed down now -- i was heavy once into d** I could walk around straight for two months with a buzz My brain's gone, my soul's worn and my spirit is torn The rest of my body's still bein operated on I'm ducked the f** down while i'm writin this rhyme Cause i'm probably gonna get struck with lightnin this time Chorus: For all the weed that i've smoked - yo this blunt's for you To all the people i've offended - yeah f** you too! To all the friends i used to have - yo i miss my past But the rest of you a**holes can kiss my a** For all the d** that i've done - yo i'm still gon' do To all the people i've offended - yeah f** you too! For everytime i reminisce - yo i miss my past But i still don't give a f**, y'all can kiss my a** [eminem] I walked into a gunfight with a knife to k** you And cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blue I'll hang you til you dangle and chain you with both ankles And pull you apart from both angles I wanna crush your skull til your brains leaks out of your veins And bust open like broken water mains So tell saddam not to bother with makin another bomb Cause i'm crushin the whole world in my palm Got your girl on my arm and i'm armed with a firearm So big my entire arm is a giant firebomb Buy your mom a shirt with a slim shady iron-on And the pants to match ("here momma try em on") I get imaginative with a mouth full of adjectives, A brain full of adverbs, and a box full of laxatives (sh**tin on rappers) causin hospital accidents God help me before i commit some irresponsible acts again Chorus [eminem] I wanted an album so rugged nobody could touch it Spend a million a track and went over my budget (ohh sh**!) Now how in the f** am i supposed to get out of debt? I can't rap anymore - i just murdered the alphabet Drug sickness got me doin some bugged twitches I'm withdrawn from crack so bad my blood itches I don't rap to get the women - f** b**hes Give me a fat s*ut that cooks and does dishes Never ran with a click - i'm a posse Kamikaze, strappin a motherf**in bomb across me From the second i was born, my momma lost me I'm a cross between manson, esham and ozzy I don't know why the f** i'm here in the first place My worst day on this earth was my first birthday Retarded? what did that nurse say? brain damage? f**, i was born during the earthquake Chorus

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