Bitch Please II
Artist: Eminem featuring Dr. Dré, Snoop Dogg, Xzibit and Nate Dogg
Album: The Marshall Mathers LP
Written by: Marshall Mathers, Calvin Broadus, A. Joyner, Andre Young~M.
Bradford, Mike Elizondo
{Yeah, what up Detroit}
Nah-ah, nah-ah nah, no, he didn’t
They didn’t do it again {What-what, what-what}
You shit on these nigges two times Dr. Dré
(Oh fo’ sho’)
Uh-uh, nah {You smell that}
This is special right here
{What-what-what-what-what}
Yeah, it’s the toast to the boogie, baby
Uh, to the boogie-oogie-oogie {Yeah}
You know, what’s crackin’, Dré

Just let me lay back and kick some more simplistic pimp shit
On Slim’s shit and start riots like Limp Bizkit
Throw on Guilty Conscience at concerts
And watch mosh pits til motherfuckers knock each other unconscious
Some of these crowds that Slim draws
Is rowdy as Crenshaw Boulevard when it’s packed and full o’ cars
Some of these crowds, me and Snoop draw is nigges from Crenshaw
From Long Beach to South Central
Not these nigges again
These grown-ass ignorant men with hair-triggers again
You and what army could harm me
D-R-E and Shady, with Doggy from Long Beach
Came a long way to makin’ these songs play
It’ll be a wrong move to stare at me the wrong way
I got a long uz’ and I carry it all day
Sometimes it’s like a nightmare, just bein’ Andre, but I

Somehow, someway, tell ‘em, nigge
You know about Doggy (Snoop Dogg)
Now let me cut these nigges up and show ‘em where the fuck I’m comin’
from
I get the party crackin’ from the shit that I be spittin’, son

Hit-and-run, get it done, get the funds, split and run
Got about fifty guns, and I love all of ‘em the same, bang-bang
Damn, baby girl, what’s your name, I forgot
Hangin’ in the club with my nephew Eminem
(What’s up, Slim) What up, cuz (What up, Snoop)
The great white American hope
Done hooked up with the King of the motherfuckin’ West Coast, baby
And you don’t really wanna fuck with me
Only nigge that I trust is me
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
That’s the devil, they always wanna dance
I’m the head nigge in charge, I’m watchin’ you move
You’re found dead in your garage with 10 o’clock news coverage
Gotta love it ‘cause I expose the facade
Your little lungs is too small to hotbox with God
All jokes aside, come bounce with us
It’s like ashes to ashes and dust to dust
I might leave in the bodybag, but never in cuffs
So who do you trust, they just not rugged enough
When things get rough I’m in the club shootin’ with
Puff
Bitch, please, you must have a mental disease
Assume the position and get back down on your knees, come on
And you don’t really wanna fuck with me
Only nigge that I trust is me
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
That’s the devil, they always wanna dance

And you don’t really wanna fuck with me
Only nigge that I trust is me
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
That’s the devil, they always wanna dance
Oh, no, big Slim Dogg
Eighty pound balls, dick 6 inch long
Back up in the heezy baby
He’s Shady (He’s so crazy)
Gimme the mic, let me recite to Timothy White
Pickets outside the Interscope offices every night
What if he’s right
I’m just a criminal, makin a livin’ off of the world’s misery
What in the world gives me the right to say what I like
And walk around flippin’ the bird
Livin’ the urban life, like a white kid from the ‘burbs
Dreamin’ at night, and screamin’ at mom, schemin’ to leave
Run away from home and grow to be as evil as me
I just want you all to notice me and people to see
That somewhere deep down, there’s a decent human being in me
It just can’t be found, so the reason you’ve been seeing this me
Is ‘cause this is me now, the recent dude who’s being this mean
So when you see me dressin’ up like a nerd on TV
Or heard the CD usin’ the fag word so freely
It’s just me being me, here, want me to ton down
Suck my fuckin dick, you fagget
You happy now, look here
I start some trouble everywhere that I go (That I go)
Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (‘Cause they know)
I start some shit they throw me out the back do’ (The back do’)
Come back and shoot the club up with a 44 (A 44)

And you don’t really wanna fuck with me
Only nigge that I trust is me
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
That’s the devil, they always wanna dance
And you don’t really wanna fuck with me
Only nigge that I trust is me
Fuck around and make me bust this heat
That’s the devil, they always wanna dance
2001 and forever
Slim Shady, Dr. Dré
Snoop Dogg, X to the Z, Nate Dogg
Come on, yeah
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