sh*t on You (a cappella) lyrics

by

D12


(Eminem - 4x)
I'll sh*t On You
Da da, da da, da da

(Eminem)
I'll sh*t On You
I will sh*t On You
I'll sh*t On You
Girl you know its true
I'll sh*t On You
b*tch or man
I'll sh*t On You
I will sh*t On You

(Swifty)
I remain fatter than gluttony
Tapin bombs to the back of record companies
Blow them up if they ain't want me
The national guard, they scared to hunt me
I love beef; I got you hoes duckin me
A drug thief, b*tch I'll take your marijuana
These slugs with keep your ass away from my corner
I drown n*ggas in hundred degree saunas
You can act a fool if ya wanna (biatch!)
It's this lyrical piranha
Strapped wit a grenade, in the pool with ya mama
Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin up like a condom
Slap it if you f*ckers got a problem
When I see 'em, you hoes endin up in a f*ckin mausoleum
Or hidden in the trunk of a black and gold BM
Pull in the garage while you screamin
Keep the motor on then I'm leavin (I'll sh*t On You!)
I'll sh*t On You!

(Chorus: Eminem)
I will sh*t on you I don't care who you are
(I'll sh*t On You!)
I don't give a f*ck about you or your car
(I'll sh*t On You!)
f*ck your house, f*ck your jewelry and f*ck your watch
(I'll sh*t On You!)
f*ck your wife, f*ck your kids, f*ck your family
(I'll sh*t On You!)

(Bizarre)
I have an eleven inch p*nis round
Stick it in your mouth p*ss n' hope you drowned
I'm a alcoholic with the f*ckin toilet
Pass the hotdogs (Bizarre aren't you Islamic?)
b*tch shut your f*ckin mouth
I'ma keep eatin 'till Richard Simmons comes to my house
With a chain saw to cut me out (me out, me out!)
I'll f*ck your wife, I had sex since I met her
Too busy f*ckin the 12 year old babysitter
And all women ain't sh*t
Only good for cookin, cleanin
And sucking di*k and thats it (I said it)
I was responsible for killin John Candy
I got Jonbenet Ramsey in my Ninety Eight Camry
I don't give a f*ck who you are
I'll sh*t on anybody
Truly yours the idiotic Bizarre

(Eminem)
My adolescent years weren't sh*t 'till what I do now
I never grew up I was born grown, and grew down
The older I get, the dumber the sh*t, I get in
The more ignorant, the incident is, I fit in
Ignorin the sh*t how borin it gets
When there's no one to hit
I don't know when to quit throwin a fit
I know I'm a bit flaky but they make me
Its they who hate me and say they can take me
Its they who legs I brake and make achy
Its they who mistake me and make me so angry
(I'll sh*t On You!) I'll spit on you
Start p*ssin and do the opposite on you
You weren't listenin, I said I'll cop a squat on you
Start spillin my guts like chicken cordon blew and
Straight sh*t like Notorious B.I.G. did to that b*tch
On his skit on his last album
Pull my pants down and..

(Chorus)
(Kon Artist)
Is Richard Pryor still alive?
If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin (what?)
Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless
Your bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it
b*tch bring it, these n*ggas that I hang with
Will hang you up naked by your ankles danglin
My meat I stay stranglin
I don't need your help
If you won't give me the pus*y
I'll un-loosen my belt (I'll sh*t On You!)
I'm what your daddy's not, your mom's kinda caught
Your sister tends court, your aunt supply her rocks
Buck fifty cross your neck
Floss your teck, I'll beat you wit it across your chest

(Kuniva)
It's only right I jack your car keys and run
Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns
For fun, when I'm drunk
I'll run a truck through the weed house
Jump out and beat ya peeps down worst than Steve Stout
Put you in chokeholds I learned last week
From the Police man who caught me stealing weed from his jeep
(hey, hey, hey!)
I see hoes biting, y'all don't wanna brawl
Thats like D-Bo fightin Peabo Bryson (I'll sh*t On You)
So what you hollerin and yellin about
I'll reach in your mouth and pull your f*ckin skeleton out
n*ggas get hit wit a two piece, "Bling Bling"
Wit a poisonous sting
I'm such a violent thing

(Chorus)
(Eminem)
Once I get on two, hits of X
My disk slips and disconnects
'Till I walk around this b*tch with a twisted neck
But still sh*t on the first b*tch who disrespects
(c'mon, I'll sh*t On You!)
Over reaction is my only reaction
Which only sets off a chain reaction
And puts five more zainy actin' maniacs in action
A rat pack in black jackets who pack ten
Nine millimeters, five criminals pulling heaters
And spilling liters of blood like swimmin pools
Shiesty individuals shoot at b*tches too {*bullets spray*}
A lot of people say misoginistic which is true
I can't deny it- matter of fact I stand by it
So please stand by and prepare to start up a damn riot
If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet
Boy, girl, dog, woman, man, child..
(I'll sh*t On You!)

I will sh*t On You I don't care who you are
I'll sh*t On You
I don't give a f*ck about you or your car
I'll sh*t On You
f*ck your house, f*ck your jewelry and f*ck your watch
I'll sh*t On You
I will f*ck you wife if you f*ck with me
I'll sh*t On You

You heard me {*Eminem laughs*}
b*tch, I'll sh*t On You
D-12 will sh*t On You
I'll sh*t On You

Your life
Your wife
Your kids
Your car
I'll sh*t On You
Your house
Your spouse
Your rings
Your things
I'll sh*t On You
I'll sh*t On You
I'll sh*t On You
I'll sh*t On You

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