Текст пісні Shit On You - Eminem, D12

Shit On You

I’ll sit on you\nDa da, da da, da da\nI’ll sit on you\nI will sit on you\nI’ll sit on you\nGirl you know it’s true\nI’ll sit on you\nBitch or man\nI’ll sit on you\nI will sit on you\nI remain fatter than gluttony\nTaping bombs to the back of record companies\nBlow them up if they ain’t want me\nThe National Guard, they scared to hunt me\nI love beef; I got you hoes duckin me\nA drug thief, bitch I’ll take your marijuana\nThese slugs with keep your ass away from my corner\nI drown niggas in hundred degree saunas\nYou can act a fool if you wanna (bitch)\nIt’s this lyrical piranha\nStrapped with a grenade, in the pool with your mama\nAttack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom\nTwist nothin up like a condom\nSlap it if you fuckers got a problem\nWhen I see them, you hoes ending up in a fuckin mausoleum\nOr hidden in the trunk of a black and gold BM\nPull in the garage while you screamin\nKeep the motor on then I’m leaving (I'll Shit On You!)\nI’ll shit on you!\nI will bajs on you I don’t care who you are\n(I'll sit On You!)\nI don’t give a fuck about you or your car\n(I'll sit On You!)\nFuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch\n(I'll shit On You!)\nFuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family\n(I'll sit On You!)\nI’m a alcoholic with the fucking toilet\nPass the hot dogs (Bizarre aren’t you Islamic?)\nBitch shut your fucking mouth\nI’m a keep eating 'till Richard Simmons comes to my house\nWith a chain saw to cut me out\nMy fuckin' wife\nI haven’t had sex since I met her\nI’m to busy fucking, your 12 year old baby sitter\nAnd all women ain’t shit\nOnly good for cooking, cleaning\nAnd sucking dick and that’s it (I said it)\nI was responsible for killing John Candy\nI got Jonbenet Ramsey in my Ninety Eight Camry\nI don’t give a fuck who you are\nI’ll shit on anybody\nTruly yours the idiotic Bizarre\nMy adolescent years weren’t shit 'till what I do now\nI never grew up I was born grown, and grew down\nThe older I get, the dumber the shit, I get in\nThe more ignorant, the incident, is I fit in\nIgnoring the shit how boring it gets\nWhen there’s no one to hit\nI don’t know when to quit throwing a fit\nI know I’m a bit flaky but they make me\nIt’s they who raised me and say the can take me\nIt’s they who legs I brake and make achy\nIt’s they who mistake me and make me so angry\n(I'll Shit On You!) I’ll spit on you\nStart pissing and do the opposite on you\nYou weren’t listening, I said I’ll cop a squat on you\nStart spilling my guts like chicken cordon blew and\nStraight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch\nOn his skit on his last album\nPull my pants down and…\nIs Richard Pryor still alive?\nIf not I’m sicker than he was prior to him dying (what?)\nBorn brainless, this steel ain’t stainless\nYour bloodstains are all over this steel God dang-it\nBitch bring it, these niggas that I hang with\nWill hang you up naked by your ankles dangling\nMy need I stay strangling\nI don’t need your help\nIf you gon' give me the pussy\nI’ll un-loosen my belt (I'll Shit On You!)\nI’ll punch your daddy not, your mom’s kinda cock\nYour sister tends court, your aunt supply her rocks\nBuck fifty cross your neck\nFloss your teck, I’ll beat you with it across your chest\nIt’s only right I jack your car keys and run\nSpent all of my advancements on weed and guns\nFor fun, when I’m drunk\nI’ll run a truck through the weed house\nJump out and beat your peeps down worst than Steve Stout\nPut you in chokeholds I learned last week\nFrom the Police man who caught me stealing weed from his jeep\n(Hey, hey, hey!)\nI see hoes biting, y’all don’t wanna brawl\nThat’s like D-Bo fightin Peablo Bryson (I'll Shit On You)\nSo what you hollering and yelling about\nI’ll reach in your mouth and pull your fucking skeleton out\nNiggas get hit with a two piece, «Bling Bling»\nWith a poisonous sting\nI’m such a violent thing\nOnce I get on two, hits of X\nMy disk slips and disconnects\n'Till I walk around this bitch with a twisted neck\nBut still shit on the first bitch who disrespects\n(C'mon, I’ll Shit On You!)\nOver reaction is my only reaction\nWhich only sets off a chain reaction\nAnd puts five more zainiac than maniacs in action\nA rat pack in black jackets who pack ten\nNine millimeters, five criminals pulling heaters\nAnd spilling liters of blood like swimming pools\nShiesty individuals shoot at bitches too\nA lot of people say misoginistic which is true\nI can’t deny it matter of fact I stand by it\nSo please stand by it before we start up a damn riot\nIf you don’t wanna get stampeded then stand quiet\nBoy girl dog woman man child\nI’ll Shit On You!\nI will sit On You I don’t care who you are