Eminem – Killer (versuri)

Versurile piesei “Killer”, interpretata de Eminem

 

Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty
Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money
Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny
Earn it just to burn it swag drippin’ from me

That’s what I do with money got money up the a*s
Call it toilet paper yeah flush with cash
Girl nice butt is it up for grabs?
Just wanna touch your a*s is that too much to ask?
I made a grip I know it’s tough to grasp get the bag
Call it potato chips I stuff in duffel bags
On some public transportation s**t ’cause I will bus’ your a*s
F**k the chain I’m off the trailer hitch
I got a bunch of swag

Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty
Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money
Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny
Earn it just to burn it swag drippin’ from me
Yeah I’m a (Killer)

Yeah I’m a (What?) I’m a (What?) I’m a (Killer)
Yeah look

My income is all that and then some
Girl your man is nincompoop a symptom
Of a simp ’cause he’ll spend some loot to get some
As for me I’m the Kim Jong-Un of pimps hon’
Swag dripping I’m in a pub
Went up to this chick who was so tipsy we went to hug
Ended up tripping I picked her up
She yelled out it’s her birthday
She’s fifty and in the club
Then it comes on that “In da Club” song
She’s a buzzsaw (What?) we’re goin’ numbskull
I live on the edge she’s a jump off
Call her Cinderella (Why?) she loves balls

Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty
Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money
Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny
Earn it just to burn it swag drippin’ from me
Yeah I’m a (Killer)

Attack like the Ripper
All over the track doin’ laps like a stripper
Now (Now) now look out
Rap circles around (‘Round) clowns surround sound (Sound)
John Rambo’s back and my ammo’s stacked
And I’m cocking raps I’m on your head
Other words I’m stocking caps and I’m talking facts (Fax)
Like OfficeMax
Never down I’ll be up like an insomniac
Girl I got racks you got a rack
How you got all that back and no body fat
I’m in awe with that
When I stopped the Pontiac at the laundromat that I saw you at
You almost had a heart attack when you met Cardiac
You ran inside and told your boyfriend like “I’ll be back”
But for all you knew I probably act like I’m Daniel Wozniak

I’m a psycho-pa-pathic killer
I’m a cap peeler caterpillar
With the botanic of bananas
You never heard better vernacular
Comin’ after your scapula
For the lack of a better word Dracula
‘Cause I’m attackin’ a rapper at the phrenic nerves
I’m a savage back to put the dagger in the back of competitors
Predator and scavenger
I am a carnivore and a baller you’re at the dollar store
What the f**k you got a wallet for? Y’all are poor
I was livin’ in squalor but uh-uh not no more
Now I’m the one they holla for
Fuckin’ s**t up like a dinosaur in a China store
B***h I’m number five (What?) minus four

Now count it five ten yeah fifteen twenty
Twenty-five thirty yeah get the money
Throw it in the furnace yeah this s**t be funny
Earn it just to burn it swag drippin’ from me

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