I’m ’bout to bring it to anyone in this bitch who want it If you ain’t Kendrick or Cole or Sean then you’re a goner I’m gonna crumble you and I’ll take a number two What the fuck you’re gonna do when you run into it? The era that I’m from will pummel you, that’s what it’s comin’ to I heard your mumblin’, but it’s jumbled in mumbo-jumbo I heard you wanna rumble like an empty stomach I should aim at everybody in the game, pick a nameĪnd rumor is I’m hungry, I’m sure you heard bumblings So finger-bang, chicken wang, MGK, Igg’ Azae’ I’d just be like everyone else in the fucking industryĮspecially an effing Recovery clone of me (NFing) I mailed the bitch back and said if I did that It’ll help me get back to myself and she’ll love me (ooouuu)
Sourpuss gonna get mad just ’cause his album sucks?Īnd now he wants to take it out on us.” (ooouuu)īut last week, an ex-fan mailed me a copy You’ll turn around and just be like, “Man, how the fuck I spit at, I’ll bet a hundred thousand bucks ‘Cause I don’t know how I’m gonna get your mouths to shut I ain’t loud enough, nah, turn the Valium up! I polarize shit, so the temps might freezeĪnd your skull might split like I passed you upside itīitch, I got the club on smash like a nightstick (yeah) Someone gonna fuck on my bitch? (Fuck my side chick!) Since nine tenths of your rhyme is about ice and These are things that I’d rather do than hear you on a mic
While I take my ballsack and flick it like a light switchīack up on my shit in a sidekick as I lay it on a spike strip Hang it on a spike fence, bang it with a pipe wrench With an ice pick, stick it in a vise grip Jam a Crest Whitestrip in the tip of my dick Like an evil spell, I’m E-V-I-L (evil, spelled) I breathe on the mirror, I don’t see my breath Old me killed the new me, watch him bleed to death Paul wants me to chill, y’all want me to ill Maybe “Stan” just isn’t your cup of tea (get it) I can see why people like Lil Yachty, but not me though Get this fuckin’ audio out my Audi yo, adiós What the fuck half the shit is that you’re listenin’ toĭo you have any idea how much I hate this choppy flow To get clicks, but bitch, you just lit the fuse Skim through the music to give shit reviews I mention you, lose-lose for me, win-win for youīillions of views, your ten cents are two You mention me, millions of views, attention in news To give a sub-par bar or even have an opinion or view My talent? Oh, bitch, I don’t know who the fuck y’all are I’m sorry, wait, what’s your talent? Oh, critiquin’ Motherfucker, shut the fuck up when I’m talkin’, lil’ bitch Savage but ain’t thinkin’ ’bout no bank accountīut bitch, I’m off the chain like Kala Brown
If I press the issue just to get the anger out (brrr)
To rape the alphabet, I may raise some brows Straight out the gate, I’m ’bout to break it downĪin’t no mistakes allowed, but make no mistake, I’m ’bout
#The ringer lyrics how to#
Let me explain just how to make greatness Yo, I’m just gonna write down my first thoughts, see where this takes me, ’cause I feel like I wanna punch the world in the fuckin’ face right now, yeah! Read The Ringer Lyrics below and enjoy the iconic rap! Eminem – The Ringer Lyrics The Ringer is Eminem’s latest song released in August 2018 under his 10th Studio album “ Kamikaze“.
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