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EminemWon`t Back Down (Feat. Pink)

You can sound the alarm
You can call out
your guards
You can fence in
your yard
You can pull all
the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I wont back down
Oh no
Cadillacs Coupe Devilles
Brain dead rims yeah
stupid wheels
Girl I'm too for real
Lose your tooth and nails
Try to fight it try
to deny it
Stupid you will feel
What I do I do it well
Shooting from the hip
yeah boy
Half a breath left
on my death bed
Screaming F that
yeah super ill
Baby what the deal
We can chill split
half a pill and a
happy meal
Fck a stank slut
I cut my toes off
and step on the receipt
before I foot the bill
Listen garden tool
don't me introduce
you to my power tool
You know the
fcking drill
How you
feel knowing
you're disposable
Summers eve Massengill
Shady's got the mass
appeal baby crank
the sht
Cause it's your
Goddamn jam
You say that you
want your punchlines
a little more compact
Well shawty I'm that man
These other cats
aint metaphorically
where I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne
a Valium and said
Settle ya fckin
ass down I'm ready
for combatman
Get it calm batman
Nah aint nobody
whose as bomb and as
Nuts lines are
like mom's cat scans
Cause they fucking
go BANANAS
Hunny I applaude
that ass
Swear to God man
these mobs can't dance
Ma show 'em how
it's done
Spazz like a God Damn
Tas yeah
You can sound the alarm
You can call out
your guards
You can fence in
your yard
You can pull all
the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I wont back down
Oh no
Gotta shake that ass
like a Donkey with
Parkinsons
Make like Michael
J Fox in the jaws
playin' with a
etchasketch
Betcha that you'll
never guess who's
knocking at your door
People hit the floors
Yeah tonight ladies
you gon get divorced
Girl forget remorse
I'ma hit you broads with
Chris's paws like you
pissed him off
Talented with the
tongue muthfcker
You aint gotta lick
in yours
Hittin' licks like
I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' cash registers
sht their draws
Think you spit the raw
I'm an uncut slab
of beef
Laying on your
kitchen floor
Other words I'm off
the meat rack
Bring the beat back
Bring me two
extension chords
I'mma measure
my dck sht I need
6 inches more
Fck my dicks big btch
Need I remind you that
I don't need the
fcking swine flu to
be a sick pig
You're addicted I'm dope
I'm the longest needle
around here
Need a fix up I'm the
big shot
Get it dicks nuts
Your just small boats
little pricks
Girl you think that
other pricks hot
I'll drink gasoline
and eat a lit match
'fore I sit back and
let 'em get hot
Better call the cops
on 'em quick fast
Shady's right back
on your bitch ass
White trash with half
a six pack in
his hatchback
Trailer hitched
attached to the
back dispatch
You can sound the alarm
You can call out
your guards
You can fence in
your yard
You can pull all
the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I wont back down
Oh no
Bitch am I the reason
that your boyfriend
stopped rapping
Does a bird chirp
Lil Wayne slurps syrup
til he burps
And smokes purp does
a wordsearch gets
circles wrapped
around him like
You do when I come
through I'd like
you to remind yourself
Of what the fck
I can do when I'm on
the mic
Or your the kind of
girl that I can take
a liking to
Psych I'm spiking
you like a football
Been this way since
I've stood a foot tall
Your'e a good catch
with a shtty spouse
Pretty mouth and
a good jaw
Gimme good brain
Watch the wood grain
don't want no cum stain
Bitch you listening
tryna' turn me down
Slut I'm talking
to you turn me
back up
Are you insane
tryna talk over
me in the car
Shut the fck up
while my shts playin'
I'ma sht stain on
the underwear of life
Whats the saying
where there's thunder
there's lightening
And they say that
it never strikes
twice in the same place
Then how the fck
have I been hit
six times
In three different
locations
On four separate
ocassions
And you can bet your
stanking ass
That I've come to
smash everything in
my path
Fork was in the road
took the pyschopath
Poison ivy wouldn't
have me thinking rash
So hit the dance
floor cutie while
I do my duty on
this microphone
Shake your booty
shawty Im the sht
Why you think Proof
used to call me doodi
You can sound the alarm
You can call out
your guards
You can fence in
your yard
You can pull all
the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I wont back down
Oh no
You can sound the alarm
You can call out
your guards
You can fence in
your yard
You can pull all
the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I wont back down
Oh no
Cadillacs Coupe Devilles
Brain dead rims yeah
stupid wheels
Girl I'm too for real
Lose your tooth and nails
Try to fight it try
to deny it
Stupid you will feel
What I do I do it well
Shooting from the hip
yeah boy
Half a breath left
on my death bed
Screaming F that
yeah super ill
Baby what the deal
We can chill split
half a pill and a
happy meal
Fck a stank slut
I cut my toes off
and step on the receipt
before I foot the bill
Listen garden tool
don't me introduce
you to my power tool
You know the
fcking drill
How you
feel knowing
you're disposable
Summers eve Massengill
Shady's got the mass
appeal baby crank
the sht
Cause it's your
Goddamn jam
You say that you
want your punchlines
a little more compact
Well shawty I'm that man
These other cats
aint metaphorically
where I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne
a Valium and said
Settle ya fckin
ass down I'm ready
for combatman
Get it calm batman
Nah aint nobody
whose as bomb and as
Nuts lines are
like mom's cat scans
Cause they fucking
go BANANAS
Hunny I applaude
that ass
Swear to God man
these mobs can't dance
Ma show 'em how
it's done
Spazz like a God Damn
Tas yeah
You can sound the alarm
You can call out
your guards
You can fence in
your yard
You can pull all
the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I wont back down
Oh no
Gotta shake that ass
like a Donkey with
Parkinsons
Make like Michael
J Fox in the jaws
playin' with a
etchasketch
Betcha that you'll
never guess who's
knocking at your door
People hit the floors
Yeah tonight ladies
you gon get divorced
Girl forget remorse
I'ma hit you broads with
Chris's paws like you
pissed him off
Talented with the
tongue muthfcker
You aint gotta lick
in yours
Hittin' licks like
I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' cash registers
sht their draws
Think you spit the raw
I'm an uncut slab
of beef
Laying on your
kitchen floor
Other words I'm off
the meat rack
Bring the beat back
Bring me two
extension chords
I'mma measure
my dck sht I need
6 inches more
Fck my dicks big btch
Need I remind you that
I don't need the
fcking swine flu to
be a sick pig
You're addicted I'm dope
I'm the longest needle
around here
Need a fix up I'm the
big shot
Get it dicks nuts
Your just small boats
little pricks
Girl you think that
other pricks hot
I'll drink gasoline
and eat a lit match
'fore I sit back and
let 'em get hot
Better call the cops
on 'em quick fast
Shady's right back
on your bitch ass
White trash with half
a six pack in
his hatchback
Trailer hitched
attached to the
back dispatch
You can sound the alarm
You can call out
your guards
You can fence in
your yard
You can pull all
the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I wont back down
Oh no
Bitch am I the reason
that your boyfriend
stopped rapping
Does a bird chirp
Lil Wayne slurps syrup
til he burps
And smokes purp does
a wordsearch gets
circles wrapped
around him like
You do when I come
through I'd like
you to remind yourself
Of what the fck
I can do when I'm on
the mic
Or your the kind of
girl that I can take
a liking to
Psych I'm spiking
you like a football
Been this way since
I've stood a foot tall
Your'e a good catch
with a shtty spouse
Pretty mouth and
a good jaw
Gimme good brain
Watch the wood grain
don't want no cum stain
Bitch you listening
tryna' turn me down
Slut I'm talking
to you turn me
back up
Are you insane
tryna talk over
me in the car
Shut the fck up
while my shts playin'
I'ma sht stain on
the underwear of life
Whats the saying
where there's thunder
there's lightening
And they say that
it never strikes
twice in the same place
Then how the fck
have I been hit
six times
In three different
locations
On four separate
ocassions
And you can bet your
stanking ass
That I've come to
smash everything in
my path
Fork was in the road
took the pyschopath
Poison ivy wouldn't
have me thinking rash
So hit the dance
floor cutie while
I do my duty on
this microphone
Shake your booty
shawty Im the sht
Why you think Proof
used to call me doodi
You can sound the alarm
You can call out
your guards
You can fence in
your yard
You can pull all
the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I wont back down
Oh no

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