Criminal

Criminal

Track by Eminem

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LYRICS
Spoken:
A lot of people ask me, stupid
fuckin' questions.
A lot of people think that, what
I say on record, or what I talk
about on a record, that I
actually do in real life, or
that I believe in it.
Or if I say that, I wanna kill
somebody that, I'm actually
gonna do it, or that I believe
in it.
Well shit, if you believe that,
then I'll kill you, you know
why?
'Cause I'm a criminal
Criminal, you goddamn right
I'm a criminal
Yeah I'm a criminal
My words are like a dagger with
a jagged edge
That'll stab you in the head,
whether you're a fag or les
Or a homosex-, hermaph- or a
trans-a-ves
Pants or dress, "Hate fags?",
the answer's yes
Homophobic, nah you're just
hetero-phobic
Starin' at my jeans, watchin' my
genitals bulgin' (Ooh!)
That's my motherfuckin' balls,
you better let go of 'em
They belong in my scrotum,
you'll never get hold of 'em
Hey it's me , whoops somebody
shot me
And I was just checkin' the
mail, get it, checkin' the
'male' (clicks tongue twice)
How many records you expectin'
to sell
After your second LP sends you
directly to jail
Come on relax guy, I like gay
men
Right Ken, give me an amen
(AAA-men!)
Please Lord, this boy needs
Jesus
Heal this child, help us destroy
these demons
Oh, and please send me a brand
new car
And a prostitute while my wife's
sick in the hospital
Preacher preacher, fifth grade
teacher
You can't reach me, my mom can't
neither
You can't teach me a goddamn
thing
'Cause, I watch TV and cable
And you ain't able to stop these
thoughts
You can't stop me from toppin'
these charts
And you can't stop me from
droppin' each March
With a brand new CD for these
fuckin' retards (Duh)
And to think, it's just little
ole me
Mr. Don't-Give-A-Fuck, still
won't leave
I'm a criminal
'Cause every time I write a
rhyme, these people think it's a
crime to tell 'em what's on my
mind
I guess I'm a criminal
But I don't gotta say a word, I
just flip 'em the bird and keep
goin', I don't take shit from no
one
I'm a criminal
'Cause every time I write a
rhyme, these people think it's a
crime to tell 'em what's on my
mind
I guess I'm a criminal
But I don't gotta say a word, I
just flip 'em the bird and keep
goin', I don't take shit from no
one
My mother did drugs, hard liquor
cigarettes and speed
The baby came out, disfigured
ligaments indeed
It was a seed who would grow up
just as crazy as she
Don't dare make fun of that baby
'cause that baby was me
I'm a criminal, an animal caged
who turned crazed
But how the fuck you s'posed to
grow up when you weren't raised
So as I got older and I got a
lot taller
My dick shrunk smaller, but my
balls got larger
I drink malt liquor to fuck you
up quicker
Than you'd wanna fuck me up for
sayin' the word
My morals went *thhbbpp* when
the president got oral
Sex in his on top of his desk
Off of his own employee, now
don't ignore me you won't avoid
me
You can't miss me, I'm white
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