Nuttin' To Do (Radio Edit) - Bad Meets Evil/Eminem.mp3

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Marshall Mathers, Rob "Reef" Tewlow, Ryan Montgomery/Marshall Mathers Rob Reef Tewlow Ryan Montgomery
[00:01.000] 作词 : Marshall Mathers, Rob "Reef" Tewlow, Ryan Montgomery
[00:04.545]The Bad
[00:06.738]The Evil
[00:08.178]The Bad
[00:08.689]The Evil
[00:09.933]Yo if it wasn't for your whip, I'd have nothing to strip
[00:12.683]If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothing to slit
[00:15.436]If it wasn't for the shrooms, I'd have nothing to chew
[00:17.933]Yo
[00:18.432]I'm just ****ing with you, cause I got nothing to do
[00:20.429]I am bored!
[00:20.880]I came in the diner with skateboarders, and placed orders
[00:23.571]Ate hors d'oeuvres, and hit the waiter with plate warmers
[00:26.578]Let you inhale the glock smell, while I'm ripping your wallet off
[00:29.528]And slipping a Molotov in your C**ktail (take that)
[00:31.782]Burning your contracts, punch your A&R in the face
[00:35.031]Smash his glasses and turn em to contacts
[00:37.027]I'm on some shook shit, if it's missing I took it (whoops!)
[00:39.781]Nurse look at this straitjacket, it's crooked!
[00:42.031]I go to jail and murder you from a cell
[00:44.536]Put a knife in an envelope and have you stabbed in the mail (FedEx)
[00:47.281]So how do you describe someone, with a decapitated head
[00:50.230]When the rest of his body's still alive running?
[00:52.227]Coming with five gunmen, waiting to do a drive-by
[00:54.980]So when you see the black 500 (what?) hide from it
[00:57.730]For every hundred MC's rhyming about birds
[01:00.227]Only about two-thirds'd really set it without words
[01:02.481]Yo you ain't a thug, I can make you b***h up
[01:05.231]Pick the fifth up, ****, spit, you would swear it's raining slugs (what?)
[01:07.726]I'm the hottest shit in the industry (uh)
[01:10.439]I got every thug on the block that get a wind of me defending me
[01:13.134]You lack class and respect, get a direct backblast
[01:15.642]The Bad and Evil mad rap, I cover the Bad half
[01:18.392]You know how a thug in this shit'll end up
[01:20.889]Spit a round, lift your chin up, you get hit, ten down and ten up (what?)
[01:23.342]I take it if you run your mouth, then you want to get sent up
[01:26.291]Heat it up, you be leaking blood and spitting phlegm up
[01:29.045]Now we rivals, cause of a small name or title
[01:31.542]You stepped, got devoured and left with a flower and bible
[01:34.049]Yo if it wasn't for your whip, I'd have nothing to strip
[01:36.544]If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothing to slit
[01:39.040]If it wasn't for the shrooms, I'd have nothing to chew
[01:41.548]Yo
[01:42.249]I'm just ****ing with you, cause I got nothing to do
[01:44.246]Yo if it wasn't for your whip, I'd have nothing to strip
[01:46.999]If it wasn't for a wrist, I'd have nothing to slit
[01:49.995]If it wasn't for the shrooms, I'd have nothing to chew
[01:51.747]Yo
[01:52.491]I'm just ****ing with you, cause I got nothing to do
[01:55.498]Forget a chorus, my metaphors are so complicated
[01:58.241]It takes six minutes to get applause
[01:59.491]And by the time you all catch on, I'm a end your career
[02:02.929]And walk away with the whole floor so you have nothing to fall back on!
[02:05.936]I'll throw you off of ten floors
[02:07.933]Pull a ****ing headache outta my head, and put it in yours (take this)
[02:11.428]I'm indoors, waiting for disaster to seep in my skin pores
[02:13.936]To go outdoors and do some in-stores
[02:16.432]This b***h wanted to blow me, I said, 'It oughta happen'
[02:19.182]You swallow cum b***h? "No, but I brought a napkin
[02:21.679]Getting skully while I'm autographing
[02:23.689]Got my daughter laughing cause I sent her mother whitewater rafting
[02:27.124]I'm not a fact, I'm a proven fear
[02:28.875]Mr. Rogers blocked up my you-haul screaming
[02:30.131]"Wait, wait, wait, you ain't moving here!
[02:32.627]Lorena Bobbitt, c'mere, want a souvenir?
[02:34.878]I've been high as ****, since I was a juvi-neer
[02:37.374]Juvenile? Same difference, I need some 'caine
[02:39.882]'Cause I ain't sniffed since I woke up the seven slain infants
[02:42.378](Oh my God!) Brain implants and they say there's a slim chance
[02:45.132]I won't stay the same cause I traded brains with a chimpanz'
[02:47.383]Walking in swamp water with an M-16, out for the blood
[02:50.469]Shove a gun in the mouth of a thug
[02:52.477]To break braces, you say grace and make faces
[02:55.218]I'll display hate and break you in eight places (what?)
[02:58.226]Take paces, turn around draw in a standoff
[03:00.675]Precise aim, icing my fame, blowing your hand off
[03:03.171]Dancing with the Devil leading, I won't die, I'm never leaving (what?)
[03:06.677]I pledge allegiance to forever breathing
[03:08.674]Street niggas with d**ks, what? My meat's bigger (what?
[03:10.928]Fake-ass thugs with toy guns and cheap triggers
[03:13.424]With a deathwish, thinking I'm the nigga to mess with
[03:16.174]Let the tech lift, direct chest hit, melt your necklace
[03:19.181]For instance, you just a henchmen, on tough soil (what?)
[03:21.677]A follower never had heart, he just loyal
[03:24.174]Thugs is glass doors, I see through em, put the heat to em
[03:27.426]Be careful you might get what you ask for