Eminem - On Fire

Yeah you Know
Critics Man
Critics Never Got Nothin
Nice To Say man
You know the one thing
I notice about critics man
Is critics never ask me
how my day went
Well imma tell
Yesterday my dog died
I hog tied a ho tied her in a bow
Said next time you blow up
try to spit a flow
You wanna criticize dog
try a little mo
Im so tired of this I could blow
fire in the hole
Im fired up so fire up the
lighter and the dro
Better hold on a little
tighter here I go
Flows tighter
hot headed as ghostrider
Cold hearted as spiderman
throwin a spider in the snow
So ya better get to blowin in
flow rider inside of a lowrider
with no tires in the hole
Why am I like this
why is winter cold
Why is it when I talk
I'm so biased to the hose host
Listen dog christmas is off
this is as soft as it gets
This isnt gob
this is a blister in the salt
Those are your wounds
this is the salt
So get lost
Shit dissin me is
just like pissin off the
wizard of oz
Wrap a lizard in gauze
beat you in the jaws with it
Grab the scissors and saws and
Cut out your livers
gizzards and balls
Throw you in the middle of the
ocean in the blizzard with jaws
So sip piss like
sizzurp through a straw
Then discribe how it tasted
like dessert to us all
Got the gall to make chris
piss in his draws
Ticklin him go to his grave
skip him and visit his dog
You on fire
Thats how ya know your on a roll
Cause when you
hot it's like your burnin up
everyone elses cold
Your on fire
Man I'm so fuckin sick
I got ambulances pullin me
over and shit
Your on fire
Ya need to stop drop and roll
cause when you say the shit to
give the whole hip hop shop the blow
Your on fire yeah your on fire
I just wrote a bullshit
hook in between two long ass verses
if you mistook the for a song look
This aint a song
its a warnin to brooke
hogan and david cook
That the crook
just took over so book
Run as fast as you can
stop writin and kill it
Im lightning in a skillet
your a fuckin flash in a pan
I pop up you bitches scatter
like hot grease splashin a fan
Mr mathers is the man
Yeah
I'm pissed but I would rather take
this energy and stash it in a can
Come back and whip your
ass with it again
Salivas like sufiric
acid in your hand
it'll eat through anything
metal the ass of iron man
Turn him into plastic
so for you to think
that you could stand a
fuckin chance is assanine
Yeah ask the nine man
Hit a blind man
with a coloring book and told him
color inside the lines or get hit
widda fine crayon
Fuck it I aint playin
Pull up in a van and
hop out at a homeless man
holdin a sign sayin
Vietnam vet
I'm out my fuckin mind man
Kick over the can beat his ass and
leave him 9 grand
So if I seem a little mean to you
this aint savage you aint never
seen the brew
You wanna get graphic
we can go the scenic route
You couldnt make a belemic
puke on a piece of fuckin corn and
peanut boo
Sayin you sick quit
playin you prick dont nobody care
why the fuck am I yellin at air
I aint even talkin to noone
cause aint nobody there
Nobody will fuckin test me
cause these hos wont even dare
Im wastin punchlines
but I got so many to spare
I just thought of another
one that might go here
Naw dont waste it
save it psycho yeah
Plus you gotta rewrite those
lines that you said
about michaels hair
You on fire
Thats how ya know your on a roll
Cause when you hot
its like your burnin up
everyone elses cold
Your on fire
Man I'm so hot my mother fuckin
firetrucks on fire homie
Your on fire
Ya need to stop drop and roll
cause when you say the shit to
give the whole hip hop shop the blow
Your on fire
your on fire
Your on fire

Yeah you Know
Critics Man
Critics Never Got Nothin
Nice To Say man
You know the one thing
I notice about critics man
Is critics never ask me
how my day went
Well imma tell
Yesterday my dog died
I hog tied a ho tied her in a bow
Said next time you blow up
try to spit a flow
You wanna criticize dog
try a little mo
Im so tired of this I could blow
fire in the hole
Im fired up so fire up the
lighter and the dro
Better hold on a little
tighter here I go
Flows tighter
hot headed as ghostrider
Cold hearted as spiderman
throwin a spider in the snow
So ya better get to blowin in
flow rider inside of a lowrider
with no tires in the hole
Why am I like this
why is winter cold
Why is it when I talk
I'm so biased to the hose host
Listen dog christmas is off
this is as soft as it gets
This isnt gob
this is a blister in the salt
Those are your wounds
this is the salt
So get lost
Shit dissin me is
just like pissin off the
wizard of oz
Wrap a lizard in gauze
beat you in the jaws with it
Grab the scissors and saws and
Cut out your livers
gizzards and balls
Throw you in the middle of the
ocean in the blizzard with jaws
So sip piss like
sizzurp through a straw
Then discribe how it tasted
like dessert to us all
Got the gall to make chris
piss in his draws
Ticklin him go to his grave
skip him and visit his dog
You on fire
Thats how ya know your on a roll
Cause when you
hot it's like your burnin up
everyone elses cold
Your on fire
Man I'm so fuckin sick
I got ambulances pullin me
over and shit
Your on fire
Ya need to stop drop and roll
cause when you say the shit to
give the whole hip hop shop the blow
Your on fire yeah your on fire
I just wrote a bullshit
hook in between two long ass verses
if you mistook the for a song look
This aint a song
its a warnin to brooke
hogan and david cook
That the crook
just took over so book
Run as fast as you can
stop writin and kill it
Im lightning in a skillet
your a fuckin flash in a pan
I pop up you bitches scatter
like hot grease splashin a fan
Mr mathers is the man
Yeah
I'm pissed but I would rather take
this energy and stash it in a can
Come back and whip your
ass with it again
Salivas like sufiric
acid in your hand
it'll eat through anything
metal the ass of iron man
Turn him into plastic
so for you to think
that you could stand a
fuckin chance is assanine
Yeah ask the nine man
Hit a blind man
with a coloring book and told him
color inside the lines or get hit
widda fine crayon
Fuck it I aint playin
Pull up in a van and
hop out at a homeless man
holdin a sign sayin
Vietnam vet
I'm out my fuckin mind man
Kick over the can beat his ass and
leave him 9 grand
So if I seem a little mean to you
this aint savage you aint never
seen the brew
You wanna get graphic
we can go the scenic route
You couldnt make a belemic
puke on a piece of fuckin corn and
peanut boo
Sayin you sick quit
playin you prick dont nobody care
why the fuck am I yellin at air
I aint even talkin to noone
cause aint nobody there
Nobody will fuckin test me
cause these hos wont even dare
Im wastin punchlines
but I got so many to spare
I just thought of another
one that might go here
Naw dont waste it
save it psycho yeah
Plus you gotta rewrite those
lines that you said
about michaels hair
You on fire
Thats how ya know your on a roll
Cause when you hot
its like your burnin up
everyone elses cold
Your on fire
Man I'm so hot my mother fuckin
firetrucks on fire homie
Your on fire
Ya need to stop drop and roll
cause when you say the shit to
give the whole hip hop shop the blow
Your on fire
your on fire
Your on fire

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