Things Get Worse Lyrics - Eminem

[** feat. B.o.B:] 

[Chorus: ~Eminem~] 

There's no need to say shit you already know* 

The question is just how far will this go 

How far will he take it? 

And when will he stop? 

Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up 

But you just won't listen will ya, nah I guess not 

You just can't can ya, man I can't stand ya 

You're rotten, what you plottin' for us? 

Man when are you gonna let up 

I guess things are gonna get much worse 'fore they get better 

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[Verse 1:] 

Holy toledo it's Angelina Jolie amigo 

She told me yo Shady just hand your penis to me I'll deep throat 

And Brad if you try to stand between us then we're gonna see bro 

Who was a fantasy I don't mean to damage your ego 

You faggots wanna rassle I shove a fucking jar of vaseline up inside your asshole 

And rope it shut with a lasso 

Couple of crushed lexapro broken up with the capsule or paxil 

Just incase I ain't dope enough with the raps though 

Coke is cut with tobacco 

Smoke it up then go wacko 

This is what happens when you mix a cocunut with tabasco 

Shady let go, the hoe has been choked up enough 

Let her ass go 

Not till Jessica Simpson let's go of the tuna casserole 

I used to love her hooters now Carmen Elektra cuter 

Strap an extension cord to her arm and electrocute her 

I'm off my fucking meds but I'm on an electric scooter 

I might just scoot by and shoot my mum in the neck with rugers 

Spit in Jasons face while I vomit on Freddy Krugar 

They can't even get Jeffrey Dahmer to pet the cougar 

Now I'm gone get the rectal thermometer, get the lubra- 

Cation and get the patient some Darvocet to chew cause 

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[Chorus: ~Eminem~] 

There's no need to say shit you already know 

The question is just how far will this go 

How far will he take it? 

And when will he stop? 

[B.o.B:] 

B.o.B I done told you once homie to easy up, geez 

There's no need to say shit you already know 

The question is just how far will this go 

Cause I will never lay down? 

And I will never let up? 

(I guess things are gonna get much worse 'fore they get better) 

[Verse 2: ~B.o.B~] 

With the soul of a Sharman 

I leave the beat than vomit 

Like a bullemic woman with an uneasy stomach 

I pass by people on the street they seem like sheep and zombies 

Stiffer than a therapeutic pair of jeans you run in 

So can you hear me coming 

Eminem this beat is absolutely disgusting 

It's probably go diseases on it 

I'm just being honest, I can see the comments 

I can see the evolution as we creep up on it 

I put that music in your veins like a needle junkie 

Shit I just do this for the haters, I don't need the money 

I diarrhea on track so it needs plunging 

Somebody tell these girls please release my undies 

Nobody really understands my language 

I find it complicated just to hold a conversation 

But still I got a whole lot of patience 

Sittin' back watching Earth from my Space station 

[Chorus: ~Eminem~] 

There's no need to say shit you already know 

The question is just how far will this go 

How far will he take it? 

And when will he stop? 

Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up 

But you just won't listen will ya, nah I guess not 

You just can't can ya, man I can't stand ya 

You're rotten, what you plottin' for us? 

Man when are you gonna let up 

I guess things are gonna get much worse 'fore they get better 

[Verse 3: ~Eminem~] 

Oh my gosh I put Natasha Bendingfield in a washer 

Watch it go from rinse to spin cycle 

It's like I got ya hypnotising like I gotcha 

I gotcha pychologically fucked 

I would like an apology what 

Tell that psycho to stick a tyco and a white tricycle up his butt 

And glue the seat of bicycle to his nuts 

I'm as cold as a motherfucking icicle on my nut 

I ain't nuttin' nice, man I like to pull knives and I like to cut 

The poster addict for post tramatic stress 

I guess this is the most dramatic I've been in a while 

This is the closest that it's come to the Marshall Mathers 

I can hear him start to gather 

I don't paint the portrait of the picture perfect Partridge family 

This ain't your orphan Annie, no this is more uncanny 

Kick down Dakota Fannings front door while the whore is tanning 

(He can't say whore) 

Of course he can, man he just saw her fanny then murdered her while he danced around the room and wore her panties 

[Chorus: ~Eminem~] 

There's no need to say shit you already know 

The question is just how far will this go 

How far will he take it? 

And when will he stop? 

Shady man I done told you once homie to easy up 

But you just won't listen will ya, nah I guess not 

You just can't can ya, man I can't stand ya 

You're rotten, what you plottin' for us? 

Man when are you gonna let up 

I guess things are gonna get much worse 'fore they get better