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Tv*
*Eminem Snortin

Tv
Hello boys and
Today we're talk about father and daughter relationships
Do you have a
bet you do
*Door
who's daddy?

Daddy, you doing?

starts

Eminem &
Ok then! everybody, up!

I'm goin to hell, comin' with me?

Somebody, help him!

i think my dad crazy!

#1:
There's no mountain i can't
There's no too high,
No that i can't learn how to fly
What do i do to get through to you, destroy you
There nothing i can't take this chainsaw to
*Hailey Makes Chainsaw
brain's brawn, and brass balls
I cut 'em off, i got 'em pickled and in a glass jar
Inside of a hall, my framed autograph,
Sunglasses with elton john's name, on my wall
I'm out the closet, i lying my ass off
All this time, me and dre fucking with hats off

Dr
Suck it

Tell and her husband to back off
Before i this motherfucking button and blast off
And one of these russians, and that's all
*Hailie Makes Explosion
every fucking thing, except afghanistan on the map, off
We wanna stop, we wanna the crap off

Haley, tell 'em

My lost it

There's really nothin' else to say ha, i can't it

I think my dad crazy!

A little help from hailie jade would, should tell maybe

I my dad gone crazy!

Theres nothing you do to save it, could ever change me

I think my dad crazy!

There's noone on earth that can me, not even halie

I think my dad crazy!

2:
It's like my mother told me
*Eminem His Mom*
Rnrnrnrnrnrrrr, n codeine n goddamit, you motherfucker
If you aint got nothin' nice to say don't say nothin'
Er..
Fuck that shit, bitch, eat a dick
Chew on a prick, and a million motherfuckin' cocks for second
I'd rather put out a motherfucking record
I'd rather be a bitch, eat pussy
And have glued to my face with a clit-ring in my nose
Then bringin my flos, quit giving me my ammo
Can't you see why i'm so mean? if y'all leave me alone, wouldn't be my ammo
I wouldn't to go eenie meenie minie mo
Catch a homo by his toe, man i know no more
Am i the only fuckin one who's any more?

Dad

#3:
My songs can make you cry, you by surprise
And at the same time, make you dry your eyes with the rhyme
So what you're is a genius at work
Which to me isn't work, so easy to misinterpret it at first,
Cuz when i speak, it's in cheek
I'd gank my fuckin teeth before id ever my tongue
I'd slice my gums, get struck by fuckin' lightning at once
And die and come back as vanilla son
And walk the rest of my life spit on
And kicked and hit with shit, time i sung
Like r kelly as soon as "bump n' grind" on
More pain inside o' my brain, in the eyes of a little girl inside of a
at the world trade, standin' on ronny's grave,
Screaming at the sky, the clouds gather as clyde mathers and jade
And nash briddy musta stop it
are pissed, but the kids love it
Nine millimeter, desk, and two-seaters with meat cleavers
I don't blame you, i wouldn't let hailie listen to me

You're daddy!