Eminem Eminem The Eminem Show 09 - Drips Lyrics

Eminem

Artist: Eminem f/ Obie Trice
Album: The Eminem Show
Song: Drips

[Eminem] Obie.. yo
[Trice] {*coughing*} I'm sick
[Eminem] d___, you straight dog?

[Chorus]
That's why I ain't got no time
for these games and stupid tricks
or these b____es on my d___
That's how dudes be gettin sick
That's how d___s be gettin drips
Fallin victims to this s___
from these b____es on our d___s
f___in chickens with no ribs
That's why I ain't got no time...

[Obie Trice]
Yo; I woke up f___ed up off the liquor I drunk
I had a bag of the skunk won in last nights Tunk
p____ residue was on my p____, Denise from the cleaners
f___ed me good, you shoulda seen this
Big booty b____, switch unbearable
French roll stylin, body like a stallion
Sizin up the figure while my s___ gettin bigger
Debatin on a f___ or do I want to be her n____
Caressin this b____, plus I'm checkin out them t__s
Sippin on that fine s___ I ain't used to buyin
I gotta hit it from behind, it's mandatory
like takin hoe's money, but that's another story
For surely, the p____ on toast
After we toast her clothes fell like Bishop in +Juice+
The womb beater, clean p____ eater
Insertin my jock in that spot hotter than the hottest block
"Don't stop!!" Response I got when I was knockin it
Clock steady tickin, kinky finger lickin
and can on, s____'s at my tip when she moans
I gotta slow down before I c__ soon
And work that n____, like a slave owner
When I dropped off my outfit, she knew I wanted to bone her
She foamin at the lips, the one between the hips
Pubic hairs lookin like some sour cream dip
without the nacho, my d___ hit the spot though
p____ tighter than conditions of us black folks
We in the final stretch, the last part of s__
I bust a FAT-a__ nut, then I woke up next
like what the f___ is goin on here? This b____ evaporated
p____ and all just picked up and vacated
Now I'm frustrated cause my d___ was unprotected
And Dr. Wesley, tellin me I really got that s___

[Chorus]

[Eminem]
Now I don't wanna hit no woman but this chick's got it comin
Someone better get this b____ 'fore she gets kicked in the stomach
and she's pregnant, but she's eggin me on
Beggin me to throw her off the steps of this porch
My only weapon is force
And I don't wanna resort to any violence of any sort
But what's she shovin me for? Doesn't she love me no more?
Wasn't she huggin me four minutes ago at the door?
Man, I'm this close to goin toe-to-toe with this w____
What would you do if she was tellin you she wants a divorce?
She's havin another baby of the month, and it's yours
And you find out it isn't cause this b____ has been visitin someone else
and suckin his d___ and kissin you on the lips when you get back
to Michigan, now the plot is thickenin worse
Cause you feel like you've been stickin your f___in d___ in a hearse
So you paranoid at every little cold that you get
Ever since they told you this s___, you've been holdin your d___
So you go to the clinic, sweatin every minute you in it
Then the doctor comes out lookin like Dennis the Menace
and it's obvious to everyone in the lobby it's AIDS
He ain't even gotta call you in his office to say it
So you jet back home, because you gon' GET that hoe
When you SEE her, you gon' bend her f___in NECK BACK YO
Cause you love her, you never would expect that blow
Obie told you the scoop, how could she stoop that low?
Jesus, I don't believe this, b____ works at the cleaners
Bringin me home diseases, swingin from Obie's p____
She's so deceivin, s___ this hoe's a genius
She G'd us..

[Chorus]

[Eminem] I'm busy
[Trice] Yeah, f___ these b____es
[Eminem] f___ 'em all
[Trice] Get money.. Shady Records.. Obie Trice
[Trice] Eminem m_________er
[Trice] New millenium s___
[Trice] Yeah.. turn this s___ off
[Trice] Turn this s___ the f___..

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