QuitterHitEm'Up

Quitter Hit Em' Up - Eminem (埃米纳姆)

Yo I dedicate to this to yo

To all my fans keeping y'all in health

Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go f**k himself

'Cause it's cruel when you cause a bad heart conditioning

Which I create cause that's my mission

So listen close to what we say

Because this type of fag claims to never be gay

I knew you was jealous from the day that I met you

I upset you 'cause I get respect I pet you

I'm even liked better by your niece and nephew

And now you hate Fred because Lethal left you

Peckerwood mad cause his record went wood

No respect in the hood fled to his neck of the woods

Got in touch with his roots

Found the redneck in his blood and said

Heck country western rap records are good

So he picks the guitar up and he strums a few notes

He can't rap or sing but he wants to do both

Puts an album out and rules for part of the year

Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of nowhere

It's the start of an era rock rap's harder this year

No one's trying to hear some f**king old fart in a chair

Sitting on stage strumming acoustic guitar in your ear

So you start to get scared sit back and spark an idea

Figure you can diss me to jump start your career

I punch you in your f**king chest 'til your heart kicks in gear

And f**k your underground buddy's nameless crew

Like I'ma say they names so they can be famous too

You just a quitter and you bitter 'cause I came along

And the days of house of pain are gone

And if you talk about my little girl in a song again

I'ma kill you I'ma kill you

You just a quitter and you bitter 'cause I came along

And the days of house of pain are gone

And if you talk about my little girl in a song again

I'ma kill you I'ma kill you

Yo heart attack to stroke from the crack you smoke

To the rap you wrote your f**king answer back's a joke

And I'ma tell these motherf**king fans the trrth

The reason why you dissed me first and I answered you

You said I passed you in a lobby and I glanced at you

Like I ain't notice you b**ch I had a show to do

Like I'm supposed to be star-struck come over to you

You better shut your f**king mouth while you oh-for-two

Back in ninety-four Limp opened the show for you

Rocked the crowd better and stole the whole show from you

Took your motherf**king DJ and stole him too

So you fall in a slump and get all emotional

So now you sing and mix slang with blues and pluck strings

Confused as f**k cause now your music sucks dick

Mr A** Kisser to get accepted in rap

Quicker but never last and Everlast is a

You just a quitter and you bitter 'cause I came along

And the days of house of pain are gone

And if you talk about my little girl in a song again

I'ma kill you I'ma kill you

You just a quitter and you bitter 'cause I came along

And the days of house of pain are gone

And if you talk about my little girl in a song again