皮脂溢出性皮炎治疗:有谁知道the marshell marhersld的歌词

有，顺便推荐www.ohhla.com/YFA_eminem.html ,eminem的歌词上面都有
　　[Eminem]
　　You know I just don't get it
　　Last year I was nobody
　　This year I'm sellin records
　　Now everybody wants to come around like I owe em somethin
　　Heh, the fuck you want from me, ten million dollars?
　　Get the fuck out of here

　　Chorus One: Eminem

　　You see I'm, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
　　I'm just a regular guy,
　　I don't know why all the fuss about me (fuss about me)
　　Nobody ever gave a fuck before,
　　all they did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
　　Now everybody wanna run they mouth
　　and try to take shots at me (take shots at me)

　　[Eminem]
　　Yo, you might see me joggin, you might see me walkin
　　You might see me walkin a dead rottweiler dog
　　with it's head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar
　　hollerin at him cause the son of a bitch won't quit barkin
　　(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, with a cocked shotgun
　　Drivin up the block in the car that they shot 'Pac in
　　Lookin for Big's killers, dressed in ridiculous
　　blue and red like I don't see what the big deal is
　　Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris Wallace
　　Pissed off, cause Biggie and 'Pac just missed all this
　　Watchin all these cheap imitations get rich off 'em
　　and get dollars that shoulda been there's like they switched wallets
　　And amidst all this Crist' poppin and wristwatches
　　I had to sit back and just watch and just get nauseous
　　and walk around with an empty bottle of Remi Martin
　　startin shit like some 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!")
　　I'm anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin
　　with instincts to kill N'Sync, don't get me started
　　These fuckin brats can't sing and Britney's garbage
　　What's this bitch retarded? Gimme back my sixteen dollars
　　All I see is sissies in magazines smiling
　　Whatever happened to whylin out and bein violent?
　　Whatever happened to catchin a good-ol' fashioned
　　passionate ass-whoopin and gettin your shoes coat and your hat tooken?
　　New Kids on the Block, sucked a lot of dick
　　Boy/girl groups make me sick
　　And I can't wait 'til I catch all you faggots in public
　　I'ma love it.. (hahaha)
　　Vanilla Ice don't like me (uh-uh)
　　Said some shit in Vibe to spite me (yup)
　　Then went and dyed his hair just like me (hehe)
　　A bunch of little kids wanna swear just like me
　　and run around screamin, "I don't care, just bite me" (nah nah)
　　I think I was put here to annoy the world
　　and destroy your little 4-year-old boy or girl
　　Plus I was put here to put fear in faggots who spray Faygo Root Beer
　　and call themselves "Clowns" cause they look queer
　　Faggot2Dope and Silent Gay
　　Claimin Detroit, when y'all live twenty miles away (fuckin punks)
　　And I don't wrestle, I'll knock you fuckin faggots the fuck out
　　Ask 'em about the club they was at when they snuck out
　　after they ducked out the back when they saw us and bugged out
　　(AHHH!) Ducked down and got paintballs shot at they truck, blaow!
　　Look at y'all runnin your mouth again
　　when you ain't seen a fuckin Mile Road, South of 10
　　And I don't need help, from D-12, to beat up two females
　　in make-up, who may try to scratch me with Lee Nails
　　"Slim Anus," you damn right, Slim Anus
　　I don't get fucked in mine like you two little flaming faggots!

　　Chorus Two: Eminem

　　Cause I'm, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
　　I'm not a wrestler guy,
　　I'll knock you out if you talk about me (you talk about me)
　　Come and see me on the streets alone
　　if you assholes doubt me (assholes doubt me)
　　And if you wanna run your mouth
　　then come take your best shot at me (your best shot at me)

　　[Eminem]
　　Is it because you love me that y'all expect so much of me?
　　You little groupie bitch, get off me, go fuck Puffy
　　Now because of this blonde mop that's on top
　　and this fucked up head that I've got, I've gone pop?
　　The underground just spunned around and did a 360
　　Now these kids diss me and act like some big sissies
　　"Oh, he just did some shit with Missy,
　　so now he thinks he's too big to do some shit with MC Get-Bizzy"
　　My fuckin bitch mom's suin for ten million
　　She must want a dollar for every pill I've been stealin
　　Shit, where the fuck you think I picked up the habit?
　　All I had to do was go in her room and lift up her mattress
　　Which is it bitch, Mrs. Briggs or Ms. Mathers?
　　It doesn't matter your [attorney Fred Gibson's a] faggot!
　　Talkin about I fabricated my past
　　He's just aggravated I won't ejaculate in his ass (Uhh!)
　　So tell me, what the hell is a fella to do?
　　For every million I make, another relative sues
　　Family fightin and fussin over who wants to invite me to supper
　　All the sudden, I got 90 some cousins (Hey it's me!)
　　A half-brother and sister who never seen me
　　or even bothered to call me until they saw me on TV
　　Now everybody's so happy and proud
　　I'm finally allowed to step foot in my girlfriend's house
　　Hey-hey! And then to top it off, I walked to the newsstand
　　to buy this cheap-ass little magazine with a food stamp
　　Skipped to the last page, flipped right fast
　　and what do I see? A picture of my big white ass
　　Okay, let me give you motherfuckers some help:
　　uhh, here - DOUBLE XL, DOUBLE XL
　　Now your magazine shouldn't have so much trouble to sell
　　Ahh fuck it, I'll even buy a couple myself

　　Chorus One (2X)