Eminem - Underground video

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Előadó: Eminem
Album: Keressük!
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Stílus: Rapp/hip-hop
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Megtekintve: Ma 1, összesen 1427 alkalommal

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levi909

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A lot of people ask me,
Where the fuck I've been at the last
Few years,
Shit I don't know,
But I do know I'm back now (haha)

Chorus:
Here comes the rain and thunder now
Nowhere to run, to run to now
I've disappeared, don't wonder how
Looking for me, I'm underground

Here comes the rain and thunder now
Nowhere to run to run to now
I disappeared, dont wonder how
Looking for me, I'm underground

Dre I'm down here under the ground digme up
Broken tibias, fibula's yeah fix me up
Sixty sluts, all of 'em dying from asphyxia
After they sip piss through a Christopher Reeves sippy cup
Dixie cups, toxins, boxes of Oxy pads
Enough oxycontin to send a fuckin ox to rehab
Wack job in the back in a black stockin cap
Jackin off to a hockey mask at a boxing match(he cant say that!) yes he can, I just did faggot now guess again
Better text message your next to kin
Tell 'em shits about to get extra messy especially when I flex again
And throw a fuckin lesbian in wet cement
Faggoty, faggoty, faggoty raggedy Ann and Andy no raggedy Andy and Andy
No it cant be it cant be, yes it can be the fuckin anti-christ is back Danny
Its Satan in black satin panties
This is Amittyville calamity God damn it, insanity pills
Fanny pack filled with Xanies
Through every nook and cranny lookin for trannies
Milk and cookies spilt on my silk negligee lookie
Razor bl-ades with me to make you bl-eed
Cases of Maybelline make up lay on a table of weed
Slim Shady, shit sounds like a fable to me
'till he jumps out the fuckin toilet when your takin a pee

Chorus:
Here comes the rain and thunder now
Nowhere to run, to run to now
I've disappear, dont wonder how
Lookin for me, I'm underground

Here comes the rain and thunder now
Nowhere to run to run to now
I disappear, dont wonder how
Lookin for me, I'm underground

Six semen samples seventeen strands of hair
Found in the back of a van after a shoot with Vanity Fair
Hannah Montana prepare to elope with a can opener
or 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
Fuckin doctor I aint even understand a damn word he said
I planned to relapse the second I walked out of that bitch
Two weeks in Brighton I aint enlightened
Biting into a fuckin Vicodin like Im a Viking
Oh lightning is striking, might be a fucking sign that I need a psychic
Evaluation fuck Jason its Friday the nineteenth
That means its just a regular day
And this is the kind of shit I think of regularly
Fuckin lesbian shouldnt of had her legs in the way
Now shes pregnant and gay missing both legs and beggin to stay

Chorus:
Here comes the rain and thunder now
Nowhere to run, to run to now
I've disappear, dont wonder how
Lookin for me, I'm underground

Here comes the rain and thunder now
Nowhere to run to run to now
I disappear, dont wonder how
Lookin for me, I'm underground

tell the critics, Im back and Im coming
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 him catapult
At an adult
Captain of a cult with an elite following
To turn Halloween back to a trick or treat Holiday
Have Michael Myers looking like a liar
Swipe his powers
Replace his knife with flowers and a stack of flyers
Hit Jason Voorhees with a 40
Stuck a suppository up his ass
And made him tell me a story
Gave Hannibal Lecter a fucking nectarine
And sat him in the fucking fruit and vegetable section
And gave him a lecture
Walked up Elm street with a fucking whiffle bat drew
Fought Freddy Krueger and Edward Scissorhands too
And came out with a little scratch ooh
Lookin like a got in a fucking pillow fight
With a triple fat goose
Insanity? Can it be vanity?
Where's the humanity in having a twisted fantasy
With an arm and leg amputee
Straight jacket with a hundred and eight brackets
And a strap that wraps twice around my back Then they latch it
Cut your fucking head off
And ask where youre headed off to
Get it?
Headed off too?
Medic! This headaches awful
This anesthetics pathetic
So's this diabetic waffle
And this prosthetic arm keeps crushing my hard taco

Chorus:
Here comes the rain and thunder now
Nowhere to run, to run to now
I've disappear, dont wonder how
Lookin for me, I'm underground

Here comes the rain and thunder now
Nowhere to run to run to now
I disappear, dont wonder how
Lookin for me, I'm underground
 
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