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Eminem - My Name Is lyrics
Chorus x2 hi, my name Is what, my name is who, my name is Slim Shady hi, my name is huh, my name is what, my name is Slim Shady Hi kids, do you like violence wanna see me stick nine-inch nails through each one of my eyelids. Wanna copy me and do exactly like i did try sin and get fucked up worse than my life is My brain's dead weight I'm tryin to get my head straight but i can't figure out which Spice Girl i wanna impregnate. And Dr. Dre said (Slim Shady you a bass head) uh uh (then why's your face red, man you wasted) Well since age twelve I felt like I'm someone else cuz I hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt. Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off and smacked her so hard I knocked her clothes backwards like Kriss Kross. I'll smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast. Come here slut (Shady wait a minute that's my girl dog) I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off. Chorus x2 My English teacher wanted to have sex in Junior High the only problem was my English teacher was a guy. I smacked him in his face wit an eraser chased him wit a stapler and stapled his nuts to a stack of paper. Walked in a strip club, had my jacket zipped up flashed the bartender and stuck my dick in the tip cup. Extra-terrestrial killin pedestrians, rapin lesbians while they screamin (let's just be friends). Ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to I just found out my mom does more dope than I do. I told her I'd grow up to be a famous rapper make a record about doin drugs and name it after her. You know you blew up wit the women rush your stands and try to touch your hands like some screamin Usher fans. This guy White Castle asked me for my autograph so I signed it 'Dear Dave, Thanks for the support asshole. Chorus x2 hi, my name is huh, my name is who, my name is Slim Shady hi, my name is what, my name is who, my name is Slim Shady. Stop the tape, this kid needs to be locked away. Dr. Dre don't just stand there, operate. I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die I'll rather be carried inside a cemetery and buried alive. Am I comin or goin, I can barely decide I just drank a fifth of vodka, dare me to drive. All my life I was very deprived I ain't had a woman in years, my palms are too hairy to hide. Clothes rip like the Incredible Hulk I spit when I talk, I fuck anything that walks. When I was little I used to get so hungry I would throw fits (how you gonna breast feed me mom you ain't got no tits). I lay awake and strap myself in bed, with a bulletproof vest on and shoot myself in the head. And I'm steamin mad, and by the way when you see my dad, tell em I slit his throat in this dream I had. Chorus hi, my name is what, my name is who, my name is Slim Shady hi, my name is huh, my name is what, my name is Slim Shady hi, my name is who, my name is huh, my name is Slim Shady hi, my name is huh, my name is who, my name is Slim Shady |
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