Bitch Please Iii Lyrics - Eminem

Yeah, what up Detroit 

Nu-uh, nu-uh nuh no he didn't 

They didn't do it again 

Wha-wha-wha-what? 

You shitted on these niggas two times, Dr. Dre? 

Oh fo' sho' 

Uh-uh, naw ya smell that, this is special right here 

Wha-wha-wha-what? 

Yeah, it's a toast to the boogie baby 

To the boogie-oogie-oogie 

Aww yeah, y'know, what's crackin' Dre 

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Just let me lay back and kick some ol' simplistic pimp shit 

On Slim's shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit 

Throw on "Guilty Conscience" at concerts 

And watch mosh pits 'till motherfuckers knock each other unconscious 

Some of these crowds that Slim draws is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard 

When it's packed and fulla cars 

Some of these crowds me and Snoop draw is niggas from Crenshaw 

From Long Beach to South Central 

Whoa, not these niggas again 

These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again 

You and what army could harm me 

D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach? 

Came a long way, to making these songs play 

It'll be a wrong move, to stare at me the wrong way 

I got a long uz' and I carry it all day 

Sometimes it's like a nightmare, just being Andre but I 

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Somehow, some way 

Holla nigga, you know about Dogg-ay 

Snoop Dogg 

Now let me cut these niggas up and show em where the fuck I'm coming from 

I get the party cracking from the shit that I be spitting, son 

Hit-and-run, get it done 

Get the funds, split and run 

Got about fifty guns and I love all of 'em the same, bang bang 

Damn baby girl what's your name 

I forgot, what'd you say it was, damn a nigga buzzed 

Hanging in the club with my nephew Eminem 

What up 'cause 

The Great White American Hope 

Done hooked up with the King of the motherfucking West Coast, baby 

And you don't really wanna fuck, with me 

Only nigga that I trust, is me 

Fuck around and make me bust, this heat 

That's the devil, they always wanna dance 

I'm the Head Nigga In Charge, I'm watching you move 

You're found dead in your garage with ten o'clock news coverage 

Gotta love it 'cause I expose the facade 

Your little lungs is too small to hotbox with Gods 

All jokes aside, come bounce with us 

Standing over you with a twelve gauge, about to bust 

It's like ashes to ashes and dust to dust 

I might leave in the bodybag, but never in cuffs 

So who do you trust, they just not rugged enough 

When things get rough I'm in the club shooting with Puff 

Bitch, please! You must have a mental disease 

Assume the position and get back down on your knees, come on 

And you don't really wanna fuck, with me 

Only nigga that I trust, is me 

Fuck around and make me bust, this heat 

That's the devil, they always wanna dance 

And you don't really wanna fuck, with me 

Only nigga that I trust, is me 

Fuck around and make me bust, this heat 

That's the devil, they always wanna dance 

Aww naww, big Slim Dogg, eighty pound balls, dick six inch long 

Back up in the heezy, baby, he's Shady 

He's so crazy 

Gimme the mic, let me recite 'till Timothy White 

Pickets outside the Interscope offices every night 

What if he's right, I'm just a criminal 

Making a living off of the world's misery 

What in the world gives me the right 

To say what I like, and walk around flippin' the bird 

Livin' the urban life, like a white kid from the burbs 

Dreaming at night of screaming at mom, scheming to leave 

Run away from home and grow to be as evil as me 

I just want you all to notice me and people to see 

That somewhere deep down there's a decent human being in me 

It just can't be found, so the reason you've been seeing this me 

Is 'cause this is me now, the recent dude who's being this mean 

So when you see me, dressin' up like a nerd on TV 

Or heard the CD using the "fag" word so freely 

It's just me being me, here want me to tone it down 

"Suck my fucking dick, you faggot", you happy now? 

Look here, I start some trouble everywhere that I go 

Ask the bouncers in the club 'cause they know 

I start some shit they throw me out the back door 

Come back and shoot the club up with a 44 

And you don't really wanna fuck, with me 

Only nigga that I trust, is me 

Fuck around and make me bust, this heat 

That's the devil, they always wanna dance 

2001 and forever 

Slim Shady 

Dr. Dre 

Snoop Dogg 

X to the Z 

Nate Dogg 

Come on! 

Yeah