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Quitter

[Part I: Quitter]
 
[Intro 1: Eminem]
Yo, I dedicate to this to you
To all my fans, keeping y'all in health
Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself
Cause it's cruel when you cause a bad heart condition and
Which I create, cause that's my mission
So listen close, to what we say
Because this type of fag claims to never be gay
 
[Verse 1: Eminem]
I knew you was jealous from the day that I met you
I upset you, cause I get respect, I bet you
I'm even liked better by your niece and nephew
And now you hate Fred because Lethal left you
Peckerwood mad cause his record went wood
No respect in the hood, fled to his neck of the woods
Got in touch with his roots, found the redneck in his blood
And said, "Heck, country western rap records are good"
So he picks the guitar up and he strums a few notes
He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both
Puts an album out and rules for part of the year
Then Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit come from out of nowhere
It's the start of an era, rock rap's harder this year
No one's tryin to hear some fucking old fart in a chair
Sittin on stage, strummin acoustic guitar in your ear
So you start to get scared, sit back and spark an idea
Figure you can diss me to jump start your career
I punch you in your fucking chest 'til your heart kicks in gear
And fuck your underground buddies' nameless crew
Like I'mma say they names so they can be famous too
 
[Chorus 1: Eminem]
You just a Quitter and you bitter cause I came along
And the days of House of Pain are gone
And if you talk about my little girl in a song again
I'mma kill you, I'mma kill you
You just a quitter and you bitter cause I came along
And the days of House of Pain are gone
And if you talk about my little girl in a song again
I'mma kill you, I'mma kill you
 
[Verse 2: Eminem]
Heart attack to stroke from the crack you smoke
To the rap you wrote, your fuckin' answer back's a joke
And I'mma tell these motherfuckin' fans the truth
The reason why you dissed me first and I answered you
You said I passed you in a lobby and I glanced at you
Like I ain't notice you, bitch, I had a show to do
Like I'm supposed to be star-struck, come over to you
You better shut your fuckin mouth while you oh-for-two
Back in '94 Limp opened the show for you
Rocked the crowd better and stole the whole show from you
Took your motherfuckin' DJ and stole him too
So you fall in a slump and get all emotional
So now you sing and mix slang with blues and pluck strings
Confused as fuck cause now your music sucks dick
Mr.-Mr. Ass Kisser to get accepted in rap quicker
But never last, and Everlast is a
 
[Chorus: Eminem]
Quitter and you bitter cause I came along
And the days of House of Pain are gone
And if you talk about my little girl in a song again
I'mma kill you, I'mma kill you
You just a quitter and you bitter cause I came along
And the days of House of Pain are gone
And if you talk about my little girl in a song again
I'mma kill you, I'mma kill you
 
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Aight look, so this is what we ask of our fans
If you ever see Everlast, whoop his ass
Hit him with sticks, bricks, rocks, throw shit at him
Kick him, spit on him, treat him like a ho, bitch-slap him
Do it for me, do it for Fred, do it for Limp
Do it for Rock, do it for rap, do it for Kid
Do it for Ice-T, do it just to do it, fuck it
He's a bitch, he ain't gon' hit you back, he's nothin
Shit in five years we'll all be eatin' at Whitey's
And he'll be bussin tables in that bitch, cleanin the toilets
 
[Interlude 1: Eminem]
Ayo, fuck this, cut this shit off
Ayo Head
That's why I fucked your mother you fat motherfucker
 
[Part II: Hit 'Em Up (Remix)]
 
[Intro 2: Eminem]
Kill Whitey (hahaha!)
Kill Whitey, Detroit
Kill Whitey, yo, yo
Kill Whitey, haha, look
 
[Verse 4: Eminem]
First off, fuck your songs and the shit you say
Diss my wife, but at least I got a bitch, you gay
You claim to be a Muslim but you Irish White
So fuck you fat boy, drop the mic, let's fight
Plus I punch you in the chest, weak hearts I rip
Whitey Ford, 40 and white, lethargic ass dickhead
I keep 'em comin while you runnin' out of breath
Steady duckin' while I'm punchin' at your chest, you need to rest
Dilated, go ask your people how I leave ya
With your three CDs nobody sees, when they released
Evidence, don't fuck around with real MCs
You ain't ready for no underground beef, so fuck geeks
I let you faggots know it's on for life
But Everlast might die tonight, haha!
Fat boy murdered on wax and killed
Fuck with me and take a heart pill, you know
 
[Chorus 2: Eminem]
Grab .380s when you see Slim Shady
Call the doctor to heal your heart
They shocked you back to life at the clinic
But you 'bout to get relapsed any minute, honkey, I hit 'em up
 
[Interlude 2: Eminem]
Hahaha, yo check this out
You faggots ain't even on my level
I'mma let D12 ride on you bitch-made ass faggots
 
[Verse 5: Kon Artis]
Yo, get out the way yo, get out the way yo
Whitey Ford's heart just stopped
Eminem shocked him back, he had another heart attack
Whitey Ford's gettin his ass floored for talkin' back
Little faggot Hamburgular, I show you where the burgers are
At your own restaurant, while I'm servin' ya
Drop and stomp your whole heart 'til it stops
Call the cops, I'mma beat your ass while they watch
 
[Verse 6: Kuniva]
Ha ha, now we got the whole industry makin fun of you Erik
Where's your House of Pain now? It's only one of you Erik
You a petty coward, you ain't ready to steady go a round
With some killers from 7 Mile to the muhfuckin' Belle Isle Bridge
 
[Chorus 2: Eminem]
Grab .380s when you see Slim Shady
Call the doctor to heal your heart
They shocked you back to life at the clinic
But you 'bout to get relapsed any minute, honkey, I hit 'em up
 
[Verse 7: Eminem]
Got in his ass and now this faggot wanna mention me still
This ain't no freestyle battle Everlast gettin' killed
With his chest open, tryin to throw a fuckin' punch
But you just chokin', having a stroke
And now you learn why crackers never earned a dime
Cause you suck, motherfucker you should learn to rhyme
Talkin' about you packin' pistols but it's funny to me
You ain't never been in trouble, you just wanna be me
I'm a paleface killer whale
On his way to fuckin' prison, pistol whippin' tail
Erik, remember when I passed you in the lobby that day?
That shit was obvious, you probably was gay
Now it's all about country, you gave up hip-hop
49,000 copies the week your shit drop
While my sales making records break
2.5 million scanned by the second week
Motherfucker I hit em up
 
[Verse 8: Proof]
I'm from Detroit's Pemberton Ave where bullets tear you in half
Fuck the music, we got a Uzi for all you fags
Get the shit out of our stereo, Dilated, you violated
Now you 'bout to get annihilated, we gon' bury you
Erik's irons get choked up and yoked up
All you underground bitches get your throats cut
 
[Verse 9: Swifty]
What the fuck, is you stupid? I choke Whitey Ford
With his fucking guitar cord and stuff him in cardboard
Chopped up in a box, with sixteen parts, I stomped on his heart
D-12, Amityville, fuck your mother while you watch
Keep your restaurant locked and block your door
Cause we hit 'em up like motherfuckin 2Pac Shakur
 
[Verse 10: Eminem]
You a, Black Jesus, heart attack, seizures
Too many cheeseburgers McDonald's Big Mac greases
White devil, washed up honkey
Mixed up cracker who crossed over to country
 
[Outro: Eminem]
Yo, ayo cut this shit off
Sheeeit! Fuck him!
That's it, I'm done, I promise, I'm done
That's it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promise
I just believe in kicking a man while he's down
Goddamn! I quit!
Mention my daughter's name in a song again, you fucking punk Ayo!
 
Translation

Lako odustaješ*

(Eminem)
Alo, ovo posvećujem vama
Svim svojim obožavateljima, da mi budete zdravi
Recimo ovom Whiteyju Fordu* da odjebe
Jer okrutno je kad ti je srce u lošem stanju*, a
Ja sam kriv za to, jer to je moj zadatak
Zato pažljivo slušajte što govorimo
Jer ovaj tip pederčine nikad neće priznati da je homić
Znao sam da si ljubomoran od dana kad sam te upoznao
Uzrujavam te jer dobivam poštovanje, kladim se
Da me čak i tvoji nećaci vole više nego tebe
A sad mrziš Freda* jer te Lethal* napustio
Bjelčuga je ljut jer mu je album dosegao drvenu nakladu
Ne poštuju ga u kvartu, pa je odjurio u šumu
Upoznao se sa svojim korijenima i pronašao seljačinu u sebi
I rekao, ma kvragu, country western rap je dobar
Zato uzima gitaru i otandrka par nota
Ne zna repati ni pjevati, ali želi raditi oboje
Izbaci album i bude glavni jedan dio godine
A onda se odnikud stvore Kid Rock* i Limp Bizkit
To je početak razdoblja, rock-rap je jači ove godine
Nitko ne želi čuti nekog starog prdonju na stolici
Koji sjedi na pozornici i tandrka ti po akustičnoj gitari na uho
Zato se počinješ bojati, razvališ se i sine ti misao
Shvatiš da me možeš popljuvati da opet započneš karijeru
Udarim te u prsa dok ti srce ne iskoči
I jebo tvoju bezimenu ekipu iz podzemlja
Kao da ću im spomenuti ime da i oni mogu biti poznati
 
(Refren x2)
Ti jednostavno lako odustaješ
I teško ti je jer sam ja došao
A dani tvoje grupe su završili
I ako opet spomeneš moju curicu u pjesmi
Ubit ću te, ubit ću te
 
(Druga kitica)
Od srčanog udara do kapi zbog cracka koji pušiš
Dok pišeš svoj tekst, to kako si mi vratio je jebeno loše
I reći ću ovim jebenim obožavateljima istinu
Razlog zašto si me prvi popljuvao pa sam ti odgovorio
Rekao si da sam prošao kraj tebe u hodniku, pogledao te
I ponašao se kao da te nisam primijetio
Pičko, morao sam odraditi koncert
Kao da sam trebao biti lud za tobom i doći k tebi
Bolje začepi usta prije nego se još gore srozaš, jebote
Davne '94. Limp ti je bio predgrupa
Bolje je zabavio publiku i ukrao ti cijeli koncert
Uzeo tvog DJ-a pa i njega oteo, jebote
Zato padaš u depresiju i postaješ emotivan
Pa sad pjevaš i miješaš žargon s bluesom i otkinutim žicama
Totalno zbunjen jer je sad tvoja glazba pušiona
Gospodičić ljubi guzice da ga prihvate u rap glazbi
Brže, ali to nije trajno, a Everlast...
 
(Refren x2)
 
(Treća kitica)
Dobro, slušajte
Ovo tražimo od svojih obožavatelja
Ako ikad vidite Everlasta, isprašite mu tur
Udarajte ga štapovima, ciglama, kamenjem, gađajte ga govnima
Zveknite ga, pljuvajte po njemu, tretirajte ga kao kurvu, šamarajte ga
Učinite to za mene, za Freda, za Limp
Za rock, za rap, za Kida
Za Ice-T*-ja, učinite to samo da to učinite, jebote
On je pička, neće vam uzvratiti, on je ništica
Sranje, za 5 godina svi ćemo jesti kod Whiteyja
A on će brisati stolove i čistiti zahode u toj rupi
Aloo...zajebi to, isključi ovo sranje
 
Alo Head*, zbog ovoga sam ti jebao mater, debeli kretenu
(Ritam se prebaci na 2pacovu pjesmu "Hit 'Em Up")
Ubij Whiteyja
Ubij Whiteyja - Detroit
Što
Što
Ubij Whiteyja, alo, alo
Ubij Whiteyja, haha, gledaj
Prvo, jebo tvoje pjesme i sranje koje govoriš
Vrijeđaš mi ženu, ali ja bar imam pičku, ti si peder
Tvrdiš da si musliman, ali si bijelac iz Irske
Zato se jebi, debeli, spusti mikrofon, ajmo se tući
Udarim te u prsa, čupam slaba srca
Whitey Ford, 40-godišnji bijelac, letargična debilčina
Ja i dalje udaram dok tebi ponestaje daha
Stalno se saginješ dok te udaram u prsa, treba ti odmor
Neka ta tvoja grupica pita kako sam ih ostavio
S njihova 3 CD-a
Nitko nije vidio kad su ih izbacili
Evidence*, ne zajebavaj se s pravim reperima
Niste spremni za sukob u podzemlju, jebo štrebere
Pederčine, dao sam vam do znanja da će ovo vječno trajati
Ali Everlast - e on bi noćas mogao umrijeti
Debelog tipa sam dotukao na ploči i ubio ga
Zajebavaj se sa mnom i trebat će ti još jedna tableta za srce, znaš
 
(Drugi refren)
Zgrabi pištolj kad vidiš Slim Shadyja*
Reci doktoru da ti izliječi srce
U klinici su te šokovima vratili u život
Ali mogao bi svake minute ponovo pasti
Bijelo smeće, potući ću vas
Hahaha, alo pazi ovo
Vi pederčine čak niste ni na mojoj razini
Dopustit ću da vas D12 izjaše, vi kurvini sinovi
 
(Kon Artis)
Alo, mičite se s puta, mičite se s puta, alo
Srce Whiteyja Forda je upravo prestalo kucati
Eminem ga je šokovima vratio u život, doživio je još jedan srčani udar
Whiteyju Fordu ćemo isprašiti tur jer govori iza leđa
Pederčić koji krade hranu, pokazat ću ti gdje su hamburgeri
U tvom restoranu, dok ti služim jezikovu juhu
Bacam te i gazim ti po srcu dok ne prestane kucati
Zovi policiju, tući ću te dok gledaju
 
(Kuniva)
Haha, sad te cijela industrija ismijava, Erik*
Gdje ti je sad tvoja grupa
Tu si samo ti, Erik
Ti si samo mala kukavica
Nisi spreman da se voziš
S nekim ubojicama sa 7 milja* do jebenog mosta
 
(Drugi refren)
 
(Eminem)
Uhvatio sam ga i taj peder me opet želi spominjati
Ne postoji borba koju je Everlast ikad dobio
Prsa su mu rastvorena
Pokušavaš udariti, ali samo se gušiš
Udarila te kap i sad si naučio zašto bjelčuge nikad ne zarade ni dinar
Jer ne valjaš, trebaš naučiti bacati rime, kretenu
Govoriš da nosiš pištolje, ali to mi je smiješno
Nikad nisi bio u nevolji, samo želiš biti ja
Ja sam kitoubojica blijedog lica
Na putu u zatvor, jebote
Zbog šamaranja oružjem*
Erik, sjećaš se kad sam prošao kraj tebe u hodniku onaj dan
To sranje je bilo očito, ti si vjerojatno bio peder
Sad ti je važan samo country, odustao si od hip-hopa
U tjednu kad izbaciš svoje sranje prodaš 49 tisuća kopija
Dok prodaja mojih albuma ruši rekorde
Dva i po milijuna do drugog tjedna
Kretenu, razvaljujem
 
(Proof)
Ja sam s Avenije Pemberton u Detroitu
Gdje te meci prepolove
Jebo glazbu
Mi imamo automatik za sve vas pederčine
Goni ta govna iz našeg sterea, vaša grupa je već silovana
Sad ćemo vas uništiti i zakopati
Iriscience*, tebe ćemo udaviti užetom
Svima vama pičkama iz podzemlja prerezat ćemo grlo
 
(Swifty)
Koji ti je kurac
Jesi li glup
Davim Whiteyja Forda žicom s njegove jebene gitare
I guram ga u kartonsku kutiju
Gdje je razrezan
Na 16 dijelova
Gazim mu po srcu
D12, Amityville*, jebemo vam majke dok gledate
Zaključaj restoran i blokiraj vrata
Jer mi razvaljujemo kao 2pac Shakur, jebote
 
(Eminem)
Ti, Crni Isuse*, imaš napadaje od srčanog udara
Previše masnih hamburgera u McDonaldsa
Bijeli vrag, isprano bijelo smeće
Smućkana bjelčuga koja se prebacila na country
Alo, alo, isključi ovo sranje
 
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2.Without Me
3.The Real Slim Shady
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