作曲 : Parker, Dawaun / Young, Andre Romell A lot of people ask me Where the fvxk I've been at, the last few years Sx1t, I don't know But I do know, I'm back now Haha Here comes the rain and thunder now Nowhere to run, to run to now I disappeared, don't wonder how Lookin' for me? I'm underground Here comes the rain and thunder now Nowhere to run, to run to now I disappeared, don't wonder how Lookin' for me? I'm underground Dre, I'm down here, under the ground, dig me up! Broken tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up Sixty slvts, all of them dyin' from asphyxia After they sip piss through a Christopher Reeves sippy cup Dixie cups, toxins, boxes of Oxy pads Enough Oxycontin to send a fvxkin' ox to rehab Wack job in the back in a black stocking cap Jackin' off to a hockey mask at a boxing match (He can't say that!) Yes, he can I just did, faggxt, now guess again Better text message your next-of-kin Tell 'em sx1t's about to get extra messy especially when I flex again And throw a fvxkin' lesb1an in wet cement Faggxty, faggxty, faggxty! Raggedy Ann and Andy No! Raggedy Andy and Andy No, it can't be, it can't be— Yes, it can be The fvxkin' Anti-Christ is back, Dante It's Satan in black satin panties This is Amityville, calamity, goddammit Insanity, p1lls, fanny pack filled with Xann1es Through every nook and cranny, lookin' for trannies Milk and cookies spilled on my silk négligée, looky Razor-ba-lades with me to make you ba-leed Cases of Maybelline makeup lay on a table of weed Slim Shady? Sx1t sounds like a fable to me 'Til he jumps out of the fvxkin' toilet when you're takin' a pee Here comes the rain and thunder now Nowhere to run, to run to now I disappeared, don't wonder how Lookin' for me? I'm underground Here comes the rain and thunder now Nowhere to run, to run to now I disappeared, don't wonder how Lookin' for me? I'm underground Six semxn samples, seventeen strands of hair Found in the back of a van after the shoot with Vanity Fair Hannah Montana, prepare to elope with a can opener And be cut open like cantaloupe on canopy beds And Glad bags, yeah glad to be back 'Cause last year was a tragedy that landed me smack-dab in rehab Fvxkin' doctor, I ain't understand a daxn word he said I planned to relapse the second I walked out of that b1xch Two weeks in Brighton, I ain't enlightened Bitin' into a fvxkin' Vicodin like I'm a Viking Oh, lightning is strikin', it might be a fvxkin' sign I need a psychic Evaluation, fvxk Jason, it's Friday the 19th That means it's just a regular day (Hah!) And this is the kind of sx1t I think of regularly Fvxkin' lesb1an shouldn't have had her legs in the way Now she's pregnant and gxy, missin' both legs and beggin' to stay Here comes the rain and thunder now Nowhere to run, to run to now I disappeared, don't wonder how Lookin' for me? I'm underground Here comes the rain and thunder now Nowhere to run, to run to now I disappeared, don't wonder how Lookin' for me? I'm underground Tell the critics I'm back and I'm comin' to spit it back in abundance Hit a fag with onions, then split a bag of Funyuns Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, shoot an animal Out of a cannon and have 'em catapult at an adult Captain of a cult with an elite following To turn Halloween back into a trick-or-treat holiday Have Michael Myers lookin' like a liar, swipe his powers Replace his knife with flowers and a stack of fliers Hit Jason Vorhees with a 40, stuck a suppository Up his axs, and made him tell me a story Gave Hannibal Lector a fvxkin' nectarine And sat him in the fvxkin' fruit and vegetable section And gave him a lecture Walked up Elm Street with a fvxkin' Wiffle bat drew Fought Freddy Krueger and Edward Scissorhands too And came out with a little scratch, ooh Lookin' like I got in a fvxkin' pillow fight with a Triple F.A.T. goose Insanity, can it be vanity? Where's the humanity in having a twisted fantasy With an arm-and-leg amputee? Straitjacket with a hundred and eight brackets And a strap that wraps twice around my back Then they latch it, cut your fvxkin' head off And ask where you're headed off to Get it? "Headed off to?" Medic, this headache's awful! This anesthetic's pathetic, so is this diabetic waffle And this prosthetic arm keeps crushin' my hard taco Here comes the rain and thunder now Nowhere to run, to run to now I disappeared, don't wonder how Lookin' for me? I'm underground Here comes the rain and thunder now Nowhere to run, to run to now I disappeared, don't wonder how Lookin' for me? I'm underground It wasn't a choice, it was "I had to do this" And now I got 90 days clean And uh, that's all I have to share, thanks (Thanks for sharin', Brian, uh Anyone else who'd like to share this evening?) Yeah, I got something to share When you walked through the door you were queer to me So come here, baby boy, just come here to me You're a cxck-boy, everybody wants you You're gxyer than you would ever claim to I won't have to rxpe you So, homie, lay down, down, down Lay down, down, down Lay down, down, down, lay down, lay down Uh, where's everybody goin'? This always went over real big in Gxy-A Okay, wait, I got another one "I just love condxms and lots of cxm" No? Well, sx1t!
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Parker, Dawaun / Young, Andre Romell [00:02.710]A lot of people ask me [00:05.250]Where the fvxk I've been at, the last few years [00:10.000]Sx1t, I don't know [00:12.460]But I do know, I'm back now [00:16.640]Haha [00:18.310]Here comes the rain and thunder now [00:21.050]Nowhere to run, to run to now [00:23.660]I disappeared, don't wonder how [00:26.090]Lookin' for me? I'm underground [00:28.860]Here comes the rain and thunder now [00:31.470]Nowhere to run, to run to now [00:33.980]I disappeared, don't wonder how [00:36.670]Lookin' for me? I'm underground [00:38.790]Dre, I'm down here, under the ground, dig me up! [00:41.790]Broken tibias, fibias, yeah, fix me up [00:44.140]Sixty slvts, all of them dyin' from asphyxia [00:46.750]After they sip piss through a Christopher Reeves sippy cup [00:49.680]Dixie cups, toxins, boxes of Oxy pads [00:51.900]Enough Oxycontin to send a fvxkin' ox to rehab [00:54.850]Wack job in the back in a black stocking cap [00:57.200]Jackin' off to a hockey mask at a boxing match [00:59.630](He can't say that!) Yes, he can [01:01.300]I just did, faggxt, now guess again [01:03.320]Better text message your next-of-kin [01:05.040]Tell 'em sx1t's about to get extra messy especially when I flex again [01:08.330]And throw a fvxkin' lesb1an in wet cement [01:10.580]Faggxty, faggxty, faggxty! Raggedy Ann and Andy [01:13.240]No! Raggedy Andy and Andy [01:15.100]No, it can't be, it can't be— Yes, it can be [01:17.290]The fvxkin' Anti-Christ is back, Dante [01:19.120]It's Satan in black satin panties [01:21.000]This is Amityville, calamity, goddammit [01:23.480]Insanity, p1lls, fanny pack filled with Xann1es [01:26.150]Through every nook and cranny, lookin' for trannies [01:28.420]Milk and cookies spilled on my silk négligée, looky [01:31.400]Razor-ba-lades with me to make you ba-leed [01:33.510]Cases of Maybelline makeup lay on a table of weed [01:36.520]Slim Shady? Sx1t sounds like a fable to me [01:39.030]'Til he jumps out of the fvxkin' toilet when you're takin' a pee [01:41.930]Here comes the rain and thunder now [01:44.510]Nowhere to run, to run to now [01:47.120]I disappeared, don't wonder how [01:49.710]Lookin' for me? I'm underground [01:52.300]Here comes the rain and thunder now [01:54.910]Nowhere to run, to run to now [01:57.470]I disappeared, don't wonder how [02:00.050]Lookin' for me? I'm underground [02:02.430]Six semxn samples, seventeen strands of hair [02:04.700]Found in the back of a van after the shoot with Vanity Fair [02:07.920]Hannah Montana, prepare to elope with a can opener [02:10.450]And be cut open like cantaloupe on canopy beds [02:12.930]And Glad bags, yeah glad to be back [02:14.840]'Cause last year was a tragedy that landed me smack-dab in rehab [02:18.440]Fvxkin' doctor, I ain't understand a daxn word he said [02:20.800]I planned to relapse the second I walked out of that b1xch [02:23.540]Two weeks in Brighton, I ain't enlightened [02:25.520]Bitin' into a fvxkin' Vicodin like I'm a Viking [02:28.060]Oh, lightning is strikin', it might be a fvxkin' sign I need a psychic [02:31.350]Evaluation, fvxk Jason, it's Friday the 19th [02:34.010]That means it's just a regular day (Hah!) [02:35.790]And this is the kind of sx1t I think of regularly [02:38.480]Fvxkin' lesb1an shouldn't have had her legs in the way [02:41.120]Now she's pregnant and gxy, missin' both legs and beggin' to stay [02:44.570]Here comes the rain and thunder now [02:47.180]Nowhere to run, to run to now [02:49.710]I disappeared, don't wonder how [02:52.380]Lookin' for me? I'm underground [02:54.940]Here comes the rain and thunder now [02:57.580]Nowhere to run, to run to now [03:00.110]I disappeared, don't wonder how [03:02.770]Lookin' for me? I'm underground [03:04.370]Tell the critics I'm back and I'm comin' to spit it back in abundance [03:07.500]Hit a fag with onions, then split a bag of Funyuns [03:10.190]Mad at me? Understandable, cannibal, shoot an animal [03:12.700]Out of a cannon and have 'em catapult at an adult [03:15.840]Captain of a cult with an elite following [03:17.950]To turn Halloween back into a trick-or-treat holiday [03:20.880]Have Michael Myers lookin' like a liar, swipe his powers [03:23.780]Replace his knife with flowers and a stack of fliers [03:26.150]Hit Jason Vorhees with a 40, stuck a suppository [03:28.920]Up his axs, and made him tell me a story [03:30.800]Gave Hannibal Lector a fvxkin' nectarine [03:32.950]And sat him in the fvxkin' fruit and vegetable section [03:35.190]And gave him a lecture [03:36.340]Walked up Elm Street with a fvxkin' Wiffle bat drew [03:38.930]Fought Freddy Krueger and Edward Scissorhands too [03:41.440]And came out with a little scratch, ooh [03:43.420]Lookin' like I got in a fvxkin' pillow fight with a Triple F.A.T. goose [03:46.660]Insanity, can it be vanity? [03:48.200]Where's the humanity in having a twisted fantasy [03:50.530]With an arm-and-leg amputee? [03:52.300]Straitjacket with a hundred and eight brackets [03:54.340]And a strap that wraps twice around my back [03:56.250]Then they latch it, cut your fvxkin' head off [03:58.310]And ask where you're headed off to [03:59.750]Get it? "Headed off to?" Medic, this headache's awful! [04:02.200]This anesthetic's pathetic, so is this diabetic waffle [04:04.790]And this prosthetic arm keeps crushin' my hard taco [04:08.050]Here comes the rain and thunder now [04:10.590]Nowhere to run, to run to now [04:13.200]I disappeared, don't wonder how [04:15.760]Lookin' for me? I'm underground [04:18.420]Here comes the rain and thunder now [04:21.010]Nowhere to run, to run to now [04:23.620]I disappeared, don't wonder how [04:26.260]Lookin' for me? I'm underground [04:54.500]It wasn't a choice, it was "I had to do this" [04:57.770]And now I got 90 days clean [04:59.990]And uh, that's all I have to share, thanks [05:07.400](Thanks for sharin', Brian, uh [05:10.460]Anyone else who'd like to share this evening?) [05:13.070]Yeah, I got something to share [05:15.630]When you walked through the door you were queer to me [05:20.000]So come here, baby boy, just come here to me [05:24.330]You're a cxck-boy, everybody wants you [05:29.320]You're gxyer than you would ever claim to [05:33.320]I won't have to rxpe you [05:36.920]So, homie, lay down, down, down [05:40.610]Lay down, down, down [05:42.930]Lay down, down, down, lay down, lay down [05:48.290]Uh, where's everybody goin'? [05:52.070]This always went over real big in Gxy-A [05:55.780]Okay, wait, I got another one [05:59.470]"I just love condxms and lots of cxm" [06:04.850]No? Well, sx1t!
