Microphone Fiend Lyrics - Eminem

Once again it's the sinister cynical minister Shady 

Kryptonite to Superman he's a dentist to Amy 

Administer of the pain 

Just finished huffin the paint 

And muffled the fumes like it 

was nothin because it ain't 

Anything in his his way 

His enemies he just slays 

His venom he sprays 

Reaches like beams of energy rays 

Menecing stance 

He glares making the hairs all on the back of your neck stand 

Like Dracula yep 

Spectacular rep he's a tarantula 

Gargantuan yeah Angela 

So I command you to start dancin 

Part Manson part Hannibal 

Part mechanical shark throwin 

Animal parts at Scarlett Johannson 

Enter my gas chamber 

Ya gangster? my ass 

He's got his fangs to your neck 

He's set to strangle your ass hater 

Your facin a task greater 

He's chasin your ass 

He's got his face in a mask 

And blood stains on his glass table 

I'm checking the exposure 

of photos of me exposing 

Myself locked inside of a cozy hotel posing 

With or without clothing 

Next to the decomposing 

Bodies eroding while I'm dosing off 

Overdosing 

Windows opening shutting 

Doors opening closing 

I think there's a ghost 

Too much hydrocodone and codeine 

I was only supposed to swallow half 

I took the whole thing 

I'm not joking 

I think I just snorted my nosering 

I need a drink I'm standing over the sink hosing 

Myself self loathing cause I'm on the brink closely 

I don't wanna think 

These'll make everything rosy 

Beverly sings Scream while I'm severing Three toesies 

Totally frozen while I close in 

I'm Jodeling Rosyyyyyy won't you come out to play 

No sense wasting time 

Cutting and pasting headlines of the papers 

Making shrines of my crimes and capers 

My world's a whirlwind 

I murdered my girlfriend 

Go to Europe and put neruphins in my syrup 

And stir them 

You've never heard him, like this 

So don't encourage him 

The neurosurgeon coke lyrics 

And lyrics worsen 

The kind of person 

To get paid in Kurichs to curse and 

Eighty spirits of ladies get Shady murdered the virgins 

Crazy turn of the events that he emerged 

To go to the world and got rid of all the children 

Load them into the building 

And kill'm and bury them in the mud 

And mildew and he will do what he feels 

And still can spin straw into gold like Rumplestilskin 

Cotton and silk, Motrin and Tylenol three pills 

The Real Slim Shady's entered the buildin 

Nothin but crumpled leaves and tumbleweeds up in this bitch, Mildred 

He's amped with it he still shouldn't be healed 

There's no one as sick as he 

Emcees will get fricasseed on the grill, then 

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