Won't Back Down - Eminem feat Pink
[Chorus - P!nk:]
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can pull all the cards
But I won't back down
Oh no I won't back down
Oh no
[Verse 1 - Eminem:]
Cadillacs, Coupe Devilles
Brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels
Girl I'm too for real
Lose your tooth and nails
Try to fight it, try to deny it
Stupid you will feel
What I do, I do it well
Shooting from the hip, yeah boy shoot to kill
Half a breath left on my death bed
Screaming F that, yeah super ill
Baby, what the deal?
We can chill, split half a pill and a happy meal
F_ck a steak sl_t
I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill
Listen garden tool don't make me introduce you to my power tool
You know the f_cking drill
How you douche bags feel knowing you're disposable?
Summer's Eve, Massengill
Shady's got the mass appeal
Baby crank the sh_t cause it's your goddamn jam
You say that you want your punchlines a little more compact
Well shorty I'm that man
These other cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and said
Settle ya f_ckin' ass down, I'm ready for combat man
Get it, calm batman?
Nah, ain't nobody whose as bomb and as nuts
Lines are like mom's cat scans
'Cause they f_cking go, ba-nan-as
Honey I applaud that ass
I Swear to God man, these broads can't dance
Ma, show 'em how it's done
Spaz like a goddamn Taz, yeah
[Chorus - P!nk]
[Verse 2 - Eminem:]
Girl, shake that ass like a donkey with Parkinsons
Make like Michael J. Fox ya drawers
Playin' with an Etch-a-Sketch
Betcha that you'll never guess who's knocking at your door
People hit the floors
Yeah, tonight ladies you gon' get divorced
Girl forget remorse, I'ma hit you broads with
Chris' paws like you pissed him off
Talented with the tongue mothaf_cker
You ain't gotta lick in yours
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' cash registers sh_t their drawers
Think you spit the raw
I'm an uncooked slab of beef
Laying on your kitchen floor
Other words I'm off the meat rack
Bring the beat back
Bring me two extension chords
I'ma measure my d_ck, sh_t I need 6 inches more
F_ck my d_ck's big b_tch
Need I remind you that I don't need the f_ckin' swine flu to be a sick pig
You're addicted, I'm dope
I'm the longest needle around here
Need a fix up, I'm the big shot
Get it? D_ck's nuts
You're just small boats little pricks
Girl you think that other pricks hot?
I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match
'Fore I sit back and let 'em get hot
Better call the cops on 'em quick fast
Shady's right back on your b_tch ass
White trash with a half of six pack in his hatchback
Trailer hitched attached to the back (dispatch)
[Chorus - P!nk]
[Verse 3 - Eminem:]
B_tch am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rapping?
Does a bird chirp, Lil' Wayne slurps syrup 'til he burps and smokes purp? Does a wordsearch gets circles wrapped around it like
you do when I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself
Of what the f_ck I can do when I'm on the mic
Girl, you're the kind of girl that I can take a liking to
Psych, I'm spikin' you like a football
Been this way since I stood a foot tall
You're a good catch with a sh_tty spouse
Got a pretty mouth and a good jaw
Gimme good brain
watch the wood grain, don't want no cum stain
B_tch you listenin'?
Try to turn me down
Sl_t I'm talking to you, turn me back up, are you insane?
Tryin' to talk over me in the car
Shut the f_ck up while my sh_t's playin'
I'm a sh_t stain on the underwear of life
What's the saying?
Where's there's thunder there's lightning
And they say that it never strikes twice in the same place
Then how the f_ck have I been hit six times
In three different locations
On four separate occasions?
And you can bet your stankin' ass
That I've come to smash everything in my path
Fork was in the road, took the psycho-path
Poison ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash
So hit the dance floor cutie while I do my duty on this microphone
Shake your booty, shorty I'm the sh_t
Why you think Proof used to call me Doody?
[Chorus - P!nk]
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