- Song Name: Kill You
- Artist Name: Eminem
- Album: The Marshall Mathers LP
- Songwriters: Andre Young, Marshall Mathers, Melvin Bradford
- Release Date: 2000.05.23
- Label: Interscope Records
LYRICS FOR "Kill You"
When I was just a little baby boy
My Mama used to tell me these crazy things
She used to tell me my Daddy was an evil man
She used to tell me he hated me
But then I got a little bit older
And I realized
But there was nothin' I could do or say to try to change it
'Cause that's just the way she was
They said I can't rap about bein' broke no more
They ain't say I can't rap about coke no more
Slut
Till the vocal cords don't work in her throat no more?
These m************ are thinkin'
Thinkin I'm sayin' this s*** cause I'm thinkin it just to be sayin' it
Put your hands down b****
I'ma pull you to this bullet and put it through you
Shut up slut
Just bend over and take it like a slut
Oh
Snorting coke
You god damn right b**** and now it's too late
I'm triple platinum and tragedies happened in two states
I invented violence
Vain Vicadin
Texas Chainsaw
Danglin' from his neck
Blood
Knives
B**** I'ma kill you! You don't wanna f*** with me
Girls neither
B**** I'ma kill you! You ain't got the balls to b***
We ain't gon' never stop beefin' I don't squash the b***
You better kill me! I'ma be another rapper dead
For poppin' off at the mouth with s*** I shouldn'ta said
But when they kill me I'm bringin' the world with me
B****** too! You ain't nuttin' but a girl to me
I said
('Cause why?)
'Cause Shady
I said
(Why?)
'Cause Shady
B**** I'ma kill you! Like a murder weapon
In a closet with mildew
F*** with me
I'm tryin' to develop these pictures of the Devil to sell 'em
I ain't 'Acid Rap' but I rap on acid
Got a new blow up doll and just had a strap on added
Whoops! Is that a subliminal hint? No!
Just criminal intent to sodomize women again
Eminem offend? No! Eminem'll insult
And if you ever give in to him
To do it again
You'll probably end up jumpin' out of somethin' up on the tenth
B**** I'ma kill you
I ain't even drug you in the woods yet to paint the forest
A bloodstain is orange after you wash it three or four times
In a tub but that's normal' ain't it Norman?
Serial killer hidin' murder material
In a cereal box on top of your stereo
Here we go again
Out of our minds
Or I'ma kill you! You don't wanna f*** with me
Girls neither
B**** I'ma kill you! You ain't got the balls to b***
We ain't gon' never stop beefin' I don't squash the b***
You better kill me! I'ma be another rapper dead
For poppin' off at the mouth with s*** I shouldn'ta said
But when they kill me I'm bringin' the world with me
B****** too! You ain't nuttin' but a girl to me
I said
('Cause why?)
'Cause Shady
I said
(Why?)
'Cause Shady
Know why I say these things?
'Cause lady's screams keep creepin' in Shady's dreams
And the way things seem
This eighty G's a week to say the same things threece
Twice? Whatever
F*** shots! I hope the weed'll outweigh these drinks
M************ want me to come on their radio shows
Just to argue with 'em cause their ratings stink?
F*** that! I'll choke radio announcer to bouncer
From fat b**** to all seventy-thousand pounds of her
From principal to the student body and counselor
From in school to before school to out of school
I don't even believe in breathin'
Just to hear you keep screamin' for me to seep it
Okay
I'm ready to make everyone's throats ache
You f****** keep eggin' me on
Till I have you at knifepoint
Shut up! Give me your hands and feet
I said
You hear me? Answer me
Or I'ma kill you! You don't wanna f*** with me
Girls neither
B**** I'ma kill you! You ain't got the balls to b***
We ain't gon' never stop beefin' I don't squash the b***
You better kill me! I'ma be another rapper dead
For poppin' off at the mouth with s*** I shouldn'ta said
But when they kill me
B****** too! You ain't nuttin' but a girl to me
B**** I'ma kill you!
I said
('Cause why?)
'Cause Shady
I said
(Why not?)
'Cause Shady
I'm just playin' ladies
You know I love you
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