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I used this song (More) Eminem - The Real Slim Shady -
I used this song as i am trying to test and see what it is like to chipmunk rap songs, i think it turned out pritty well, but please post ur opinion
Lrics:
May I have your attention please?
May I have your attention please?
Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
We're gonna have a problem here..
Y'all act like you never seen a white person before
Jaws all on the floor like Pam and Tommy just burst in the door
And started whoopin' her ass worse than before
They first were divorce, throwin' her over furniture (Ahh!)
It's the return of the... "Ah, wait, no way, you're kidding,
He didn't just say what I think he did, did he?"
And Dr. Dre said... nothing you idiots!
Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement! (Ha-ha!)
Feminist women love Eminem {*vocal turntable:
chigga chigga chigga*} "Slim Shady, I'm sick of him
Look at him, walkin' around grabbin' his you-know-what
Flippin' the you-know-who," "Yeah, but he's so cute though!"
Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose
But no worse, than what's goin' on in your parents' bedrooms
Sometimes I wanna get on TV and just let loose, but can't
But it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose
"My bum is on ya lips, my bum is on ya lips"
And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss
And that's the message that we deliver to little kids
And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is
Of course they gonna know what intercourse is
By the time they hit fourth grade
They got the Discovery Channel don't they?
"We ain't nothin' but mammals.." Well, some of us cannibals
Who cut other people open like cantaloupes {*SLURP*}
But if we can hump dead animals and antelopes
Then there's no reason that a man and another man can't elope
{*EWWW!*} But if you feel like I feel, I got the antidote
Women wave ya pantyhose, sing the chorus and it goes
Courus:
I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up,
Please stand up, please stand up?
Cuz I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up,
Please stand up, please stand up?
Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell his records;
Well I do, so fuck him and fuck you too!
You think I give a damn about a Grammy?
Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me
"But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?"
Why? So you guys could just lie to get me here?
So you can, sit me here next to Britney Spears? Shit, Christina Aguilera better switch me chairs
So I can sit next to Carson Daly and Fred Durst
And hear 'em argue over who she gave head to first
Little bitch put me on blast on MTV
"Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee!"
I should download her audio on MP3
And show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD {*AHHH!*}
I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups, all you do is annoy me
So I have been sent here to destroy you {*bzzzt*}
And there's a million of us just like me
Who cuss like me; who JUST DON'T GIVE A FUCK like me
Who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me
And just might be the next best thing but not quite me!
(Courus)
I'm like a head trip to listen to, cause I'm only givin' you
Things you joke about wit ya friends inside your livin' room
The only difference is I got the balls to say it
In front of y'all and I don't gotta be false or sugarcoated at all
I just get on the mike and spit it
And whether you like to admit it {*ERR*} I just shittin'
Betta than ninety percent of you rappers out can
Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like valiums
It's funny; cause at the rate I'm goin' when I'm thirty
I'll be the only person in the nursin' home flirting
Pinchin' nurses asses when I'm jackin' off with Jergens
And I'm jerkin' but this whole bag of Viagra isn't workin'
And every single person is a Slim Shady lurkin'
He could be workin' at Burger King, spittin' on your onion rings
{*HACH*} Or in the parkin' lot, circlin'
Screamin', "I DON'T GIVE A FUCK!"
Wit his windows down and his system up
So, will the real Shady please stand up?
And put one of those fingers on each hand up?
And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control
And one more time, loud as you can, how does it go?
Courus
Cuz I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up,
Please stand up, please stand up?
Cuz I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up,
Please stand up, please stand up?
Ha ha
Guess there's a Slim Shady in all of us
Fuck it, let's all stand up (Less)
Don't Mind Me (Screaming My Opinion) This is completely based off the piece 'My (More) This is completely based off the piece 'My Opinion' by christineorsini.
I made this song using garageband on a macbook pro, enabling mp3 conversion, using specific synth pads (ask for names)
I also rap for Mayne Motion - http://www.youtube.com/user/maynemotion - but I like to look at this as my 'lighter side', or at least softer...
__Lyrics__
Chorus:
I say don't mind me (x4)
I say Don't mind me - I'm jus screamin my opinion
Don't mind me - I'm just screamin my opinion (x2)
Yeah...
She could hear your plans thirty times
And say shed never heard it
She could hear your song fifty times
And not remember you wrote it
She stops in mid-sentence man because she
Forgets her own thoughts (thoughts)
Why dont you listen my man
Youre stuck in a non-receptive box
Lets jump right in and look for more
She'd comfort him when things were sore
And then he got off to his own big plan
Too confident to give up and be the better man
He jus walked out and left her there
In his own request to find his own career
With a crazy crowd and to be praised aloud
She cried out 'save me now'
(Chorus)
You could talk to her while wiping tears from yours eyes
And she wouldnt notice
You could try the truth instead of lies
Shed just yell at you to focus
She stops in mid-sentence because she
Forgets her own thoughts (thoughts)
Why dont you listen in my man
Youre stuck in a non-receptive box
Whoa! Been here before you're still here man?
I gotta be sure, do you even understand
How you're comin across
Its only to your loss
But you've completely destroyed all sense of trust
But clearly that's not on your priorities
Unlike feeding up your inferiorities
You keep coming back, going for more
Making your mind weak and unsure
It goes this on your game n the cup of gin
You could stop it all, cuz the ice is thin
You're about to fall, so listen in
(Chorus)
Sometimes its easier just to open up
And scream aloud
But anger hangs over these words
Like an ever-present stormcloud
But Id rather have someone to talk to
Than someone to argue
Why dont you listen 3x
Youre stuck in a non-receptive box
And im tired of havin to fight this
And my hand bleeds as I write this
I'm sending my message in a bottle to you
If you ever get the chance read it I pray you do
Cuz I'll be back here. Waitin on you
Waitin on you
(Chorus) (Less)
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