why do girls like "Eminem" so much?
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Ken785
Master Don Juan
all about the money and FAME. if eminem was a normal non celebrity then nobody would care.
CadillacCTS
Don Juan
Well he is ****Y
Sometimes FUNNY
and he grabs he BALLZ alot
Get the idea?
Sometimes FUNNY
and he grabs he BALLZ alot
Get the idea?
Dirkdiggler
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Yeah it is def the money and fame.... Look at Ozzys kid ive seen interviews with beautiful women who said they would have sex with him just because he is ozzys kid
Target_100
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Hes projecting mad self confidence, probably that.
Doesn't give a fyck??
Oh, please!
Poor Marshall is just another emotionaly washed up and totaly lost to himself loser who seems to truly believe he doesn't care. But the truth is sad. Such people are exatcly the ones who DO care the most and give the MOST fyck, not the opposite.
But i guess the poor guy does have a reason to be like that if all those stories about him and his momma are true.
diplomatic_lies
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I have always wonered why he finds his balls so fascinating that he has to grab them all the time.
Give a **** about what? With the money he has why should he?
What the **** are you talking about?
No. They USED to care. They don't care anymore but they still have the motivation to overtake the ugly politicians with money who don't get any action in bed. Get me? Everything is circumstancial. I personally believe you're a spoiled kid Titus.
Could be, could be not. The thing is, he's making money, he's getting sex, while your virgin self is sitting here and hating his success.
Oh well, some things never change. Your superficial ego makes you think you the **** but you aint nothing but a broke down slovanian immigrant. Kapish? In other words, you're nothing myfriend, just like everyone on earth. Everyone is nothing but a collection of experiences that only they care about.
undesputable
Master Don Juan
hes rich, talented, famous, confident, powerful, good looking, funny and he really can sing, unlike all his other D12 groupies....
he can really pick up women....if you saw the MTV movie awards, at the really end of the show he met jessica biel (i dont know if it was planned or not, i think it wasnt), but they talk a little in front of the camara, and she just left with him....and he said like 10 words...
he can really pick up women....if you saw the MTV movie awards, at the really end of the show he met jessica biel (i dont know if it was planned or not, i think it wasnt), but they talk a little in front of the camara, and she just left with him....and he said like 10 words...
neobrood
Senior Don Juan
"Cuz Im... just Marshall Mathers... I'm just a regular guy I dunno why all the fuss about me..."
Capi Crimini
Banned
Nobody ever gave a f*ck before
All they did was doubt me...
Now everybody wanna run they mouth
And try to take shots at me...
Best song ever
[Chorus]
I don't wanna go to school.. I don't need no education
I don't wanna be like you.. I don't wanna save the nation
I just wanna live my life.. everyday a celebration
One day I'ma leave this world.. I'm waitin for the revelation
[Bizarre]
I wanna kill myself! I'm still debatin
In front of a baptist church, masturbatin
Prayin to Satan - think I'm crazy cause I smoke crack
live on (?) in a two-family flat? (**** it)
Tired of gettin hit in the face with a broom
My moms on her period, my dad's in my room (Daddy no!)
I got ten rocks and I need to get out
I told him in five minutes, out my own damn mouth (Moms smoke crack)
My poor grandmother, God bless her soul
The ***** got AIDS (aww) she just waitin to die of a cold (hahaha)
There's three things that keep me from bein a Nazi
I'm black, a fag, and my dad's Liberace
[Kon Artis]
No matter how bad the beatin, I went to school cheatin
My dad whooped my ass at a PTA meetin
Stick with school I had to have nuts just to do it
Got bored and became truant
When I had the gall to go I just couldn't do it
I was lured into corners by the peer pressure ****
How would you feel if you was held by the tip of a barrel
Gettin threatened to get your skin ripped to bone marrow
Bet suburban kids never got rushed for their apparel
like me, outcast, last in class
First to leave, when the teacher called on me
Best believe I had somethin up my sleeve
[Eminem]
I've been praised and labelled as crazed
My mother was unable to raise me, full of crazy rage
An angry teenager, nothin can change me back
Gangsta rap made me act like a maniac
I was boostin, so influenced by music I used it
as an excuse to do ****, ooh I was stupid
No one can tell me nothin hip-hop overwhelmed me
to the point where it had me in a whole 'nother realm
It was like isolatin myself was healthy
It felt like we was on welfare but wealthy
Compelled me to excel when school it failed me
Expelled me and when the principal would tell me
I was nothin, and I wouldn't amount to ****
I made my first million and counted it
Now look at, a ****in drop-out that quits
Stupid as ****, rich as ****, and proud of it
That's why
[Chorus]
[Swifty McVay]
I was raised with a rifle and mask
Steadily beatin my psychiatrist ass just for askin about my past
(*****) I was never on that punk ****; ****in around
can get yo' belove abducted, smothered in blood quick
You couldn't pay Swift to give a ****
Was crazy like my father, it musta been poison in that nigga's nut
Far as probation, **** peein in cups
I violate at any time, let 'em see the blunt
I grew up steadily masturbatin inside of cells
Young as hell, havin conversations with myself
You could tell I wasn't lenient, a disobedient
Lynched and slapped teachers, ***** I'm not readin it
You don't know what dawgs go through, a little nigga
Sippin liquor with my old dude, what the **** you gon' do?
I'm quick to curse you, I told my mother that I'ma hurt you
if you ever again mention a curfew
[Kuniva]
Look, my family ignored me and I don't like that
They don't even listen when I tell them I'll be right back
(Yeah whatever) This nice beautiful house ma, it don't mean ****
Cause you know daddy's a drunk and he don't clean ****
And yesterday he hit me like a grown ****in man
I couldn't stand up to him, I just ducked and ran
I'm sick of this, I wish on Christmas
that I can get a loaded four-fifth and put a ****in end to this
(**** it) I got no friends and I can't get a *****
Only thing I have is dirty magazines and sticky fingertips
Nothin to smile about, I'm about to lose my mind
Got me an automatic nine, now I'm ballin out
[Proof]
Wait 'til school's over, pu-pil are people to shoot through
Kids goin cuckoo, with a two-two
Since my fame is this new dude, in this high school
Losin his noodle learn that people don't like you
The football jocks is, spittin on him
Popular kids in school is now pickin on him
Burn out youngsta niggaz now hittin on him
And his teacher in his english class keep flippin on him
And now he's grounded with no allowances
for drinkin forty ounces, cause he was caught by his counselors
And why the **** I gotta ride the bench coach?
Already got expelled for wearin a trenchcoat
All I ever seen is.. {violence, violence}
Told me to keep silent, stepped back in my eyelids
It's apparent that my parents weren't parents at all
That's why I blew out my brains and murdered you all
[Chorus]
it's the money and fame
All they did was doubt me...
Now everybody wanna run they mouth
And try to take shots at me...
Best song ever
[Chorus]
I don't wanna go to school.. I don't need no education
I don't wanna be like you.. I don't wanna save the nation
I just wanna live my life.. everyday a celebration
One day I'ma leave this world.. I'm waitin for the revelation
[Bizarre]
I wanna kill myself! I'm still debatin
In front of a baptist church, masturbatin
Prayin to Satan - think I'm crazy cause I smoke crack
live on (?) in a two-family flat? (**** it)
Tired of gettin hit in the face with a broom
My moms on her period, my dad's in my room (Daddy no!)
I got ten rocks and I need to get out
I told him in five minutes, out my own damn mouth (Moms smoke crack)
My poor grandmother, God bless her soul
The ***** got AIDS (aww) she just waitin to die of a cold (hahaha)
There's three things that keep me from bein a Nazi
I'm black, a fag, and my dad's Liberace
[Kon Artis]
No matter how bad the beatin, I went to school cheatin
My dad whooped my ass at a PTA meetin
Stick with school I had to have nuts just to do it
Got bored and became truant
When I had the gall to go I just couldn't do it
I was lured into corners by the peer pressure ****
How would you feel if you was held by the tip of a barrel
Gettin threatened to get your skin ripped to bone marrow
Bet suburban kids never got rushed for their apparel
like me, outcast, last in class
First to leave, when the teacher called on me
Best believe I had somethin up my sleeve
[Eminem]
I've been praised and labelled as crazed
My mother was unable to raise me, full of crazy rage
An angry teenager, nothin can change me back
Gangsta rap made me act like a maniac
I was boostin, so influenced by music I used it
as an excuse to do ****, ooh I was stupid
No one can tell me nothin hip-hop overwhelmed me
to the point where it had me in a whole 'nother realm
It was like isolatin myself was healthy
It felt like we was on welfare but wealthy
Compelled me to excel when school it failed me
Expelled me and when the principal would tell me
I was nothin, and I wouldn't amount to ****
I made my first million and counted it
Now look at, a ****in drop-out that quits
Stupid as ****, rich as ****, and proud of it
That's why
[Chorus]
[Swifty McVay]
I was raised with a rifle and mask
Steadily beatin my psychiatrist ass just for askin about my past
(*****) I was never on that punk ****; ****in around
can get yo' belove abducted, smothered in blood quick
You couldn't pay Swift to give a ****
Was crazy like my father, it musta been poison in that nigga's nut
Far as probation, **** peein in cups
I violate at any time, let 'em see the blunt
I grew up steadily masturbatin inside of cells
Young as hell, havin conversations with myself
You could tell I wasn't lenient, a disobedient
Lynched and slapped teachers, ***** I'm not readin it
You don't know what dawgs go through, a little nigga
Sippin liquor with my old dude, what the **** you gon' do?
I'm quick to curse you, I told my mother that I'ma hurt you
if you ever again mention a curfew
[Kuniva]
Look, my family ignored me and I don't like that
They don't even listen when I tell them I'll be right back
(Yeah whatever) This nice beautiful house ma, it don't mean ****
Cause you know daddy's a drunk and he don't clean ****
And yesterday he hit me like a grown ****in man
I couldn't stand up to him, I just ducked and ran
I'm sick of this, I wish on Christmas
that I can get a loaded four-fifth and put a ****in end to this
(**** it) I got no friends and I can't get a *****
Only thing I have is dirty magazines and sticky fingertips
Nothin to smile about, I'm about to lose my mind
Got me an automatic nine, now I'm ballin out
[Proof]
Wait 'til school's over, pu-pil are people to shoot through
Kids goin cuckoo, with a two-two
Since my fame is this new dude, in this high school
Losin his noodle learn that people don't like you
The football jocks is, spittin on him
Popular kids in school is now pickin on him
Burn out youngsta niggaz now hittin on him
And his teacher in his english class keep flippin on him
And now he's grounded with no allowances
for drinkin forty ounces, cause he was caught by his counselors
And why the **** I gotta ride the bench coach?
Already got expelled for wearin a trenchcoat
All I ever seen is.. {violence, violence}
Told me to keep silent, stepped back in my eyelids
It's apparent that my parents weren't parents at all
That's why I blew out my brains and murdered you all
[Chorus]
it's the money and fame
ultrashogun
Senior Don Juan
Actually Eminem admits to being a very torn personality in many of his lyrics.