Artist: Eminem Album: Relapse: Refill Song: Drop the Bomb on 'Em Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Intro: Eminem] Yeah boy Dem better ring the alarm boy Dem know what's comin boy Buck, buck-buck! Ha ha Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Eminem] Oh my God, fuckin bumbaclaat, I'm hard as Kenard The little boy who shot Omar in "The Wire" Tie a whore up with barbwire in nothin but a bra boy I'm the real deal and charbroil her on the bonfire And bon voyage bitch, I'm like Chef Boyar- -dee in this bitch, send a bomb to my mom's lawyer I'm a problem for ya boy, you think you're Tom Sawyer 'til I pull ya out the fuckin storybook and stomp on ya Fuckin fictitional characters and fairy tales Prepare yourself for Captain America on ferris wheels But it ain't fiction, it's fact boy beware it's real Them lyrics you wield equals zero to a hero's shield Mister Fly-by-the-Seat-of-His-Pants parasail Fall, hit the trampoline, bounce and grab a pair of stilts And I ain't wearin zilch, zip, zero, nothing, no nada Like your fa-da fucking your ma-da [Chorus 2X: Eminem] Drop, the bomb on 'em - please don't drop the bomb on me Shady please, please don't drop the bomb on me Drop, the bomb on 'em - I don't want no doggone beef See? Ain't no reason to sic the dogs on me [Eminem] Boy I'm the Real McCoy, you lil' boys can't even fill voids Party's over kids, kill the noise, here come the killjoys Me and Dre the steel alloys, the rap crown royals who scalp cowboys, now how that sound for ya? Yeah boy, you know we're 'bout to put it down for ya So kick ya shoes off in the foyer, have a sound voyage And sayonara, see you fuckers tomorrow Get some R&R and marinate in some marinara And have a Coke and a smile, don't make me open a jar of whip-ass of ya, that's the last straw you're hopin to draw Yeah you fresher than most, boy I'm just doper than all Boy I'm that boy, boy dem boys, dem no up to par I just show up, go up to the stage and blow up the spot There ain't no boy who can do what I do, boy I'm a star Boy I told you boy, I'm a soldier boy, I'm DeShaun Holton in this bitch, I'm the +Proof+ boy, you're a fraud I'll destroy ya boy, fuck around and blow ya to sod Oh my God, boy ya didn't go there, no you did not! I got a whole storyboard for ya, boy you're the plot You're gettin got whether you try to avoid it or not Apology, not accepted boy Detroit is a rock We get to beefin ain't no tellin at what point it'll stop All I got to do is point at the spot, when the bomb drops boy does it drop, and when it does boy there's a problem [Chorus] [Eminem] Boy don't jinx yourself, boy I'm Michael Spinks with the belt Stringer Bell boy, my name rings bells for itself I'm sick as hell boy, you better run and tell someone else Bringin hell boy, singin telegrams'll get dealt And to that boy on them sedative meds who said he was better I bet he never seen Freddy in a black and red little sweater Back better than ever, the cheddar shredder, the grater The beef grinder, I'll settle vendettas a little later Givin haters incubators, think ya made a mistake by sayin Shady was ghost, I ain't even close to the gate You got one foot in the grave, just stay put and behave I'm 'bout to turn this fuckin place to Beirut in a day So hey, wouldn't ya say I'm the shit? Couldn't agree with ya more if you were to say that my fuckin shit doesn't stink Shady fuckin Aftermath boy, the ship doesn't sink It just floats in the fuckin water 'til we fill up the tank [Chorus]