UNDER THE INFLUENCE > Featuring D-12 歌詞 EMINEM,D-12 ふりがな付

intro(Eminem)：
Hem le le le le le le le le le le le
Hem le le le le le mhlek myuff myuk me mish mye mye
(translation)
So you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit
Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my dick

Verse 1 (Eminem)：
Two pills I pop till my pupils swell up like two penny
I'm Clint Eastwood in his mid 20's
A young assed man a trash can
Strapped to the back of his ass so the rats can't chew through his
last pants
I'm like a mummy at night fighting with bright lightning
Frightening with five little white Vicatin pills biting them
I'm like a fuckin wasp in a hospital lost
Stinging the fuck out of everything I come across in the halls
I light a candle and place it up on the mantle
Grab a knife at the blade and stab you with the fuckin handle
So when you find yourself wrapped up in the blinds hurting
Bitch it's too late, cause once you are hung from the drapes, it's
curtains

Verse 2：
I'm an instigator 380-slug penetrator
Degrading, creating murders to kill haters
Accused for crime known through the equator
They knew I did it, for having blood on my gators
My weed will hit your chest like a double-barreled gauging
I'm a black grenade that will blow up in your face
With a fifth in me, when I guzzle remi
I do shit on purpose, you'll never hear me say forgive me
I'm snatchin every penny; they gotta be that way
Nigga face it, that weed I sold to you, Brigade laced it
You hiding, I made the President get a face-lift
Niggas just afraid, handing me their brancelets
Chillin in the lab wasted, I'm the type
That will drink Kahlua and Gin, throw up on the mic
Your life is ruined; you get socked right on sight
And even at the Million Man March we gonna fight

Chorus：
So you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit
Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my dick
Cause I don't give a fuck if you don't like my shit
Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my dick

Verse 3 (Bizarre)
I'm a compulsive liar, setting my preacher on fire
Slash your tires, fly down Finkle and Myers
Place expired, as soon as I'm hired I'm fired
Jackin my dick off in a bed of barbed wire
Hey is Bizarre performing, bitch can't you read the flyer
Special invited quest will be Richard Pryor
Aren't you a male dancer, no bitch I'm retired?
Fuck me a bitch in the ass with a tire iron
I'm ripped I'm on an acid trip
My DJ's in a coma for lettin the record skip
Lettin the record skip
Lettin the record skip (scratching) DAMN.....
I'm fuckin anything when I'm snortin
It's gonna cost S300 to give my pitbull an abortion
Some bitch asked for my autograph
I called her a whore, spit beer in her face and laughed
I drop bombs like I was in Vietnam
All bitches is hoes, even my stankin ass moms

Verse 4：
Flash back, two feets too deep up in that ass crack
Weed laced with somethin, nigga pass that
In Amsterdam we only hang out with hash rats
At a stop the violence rally, I blast gats
Be your momma publishing, gets your ass capped
The carnarver dividing your cash stacks
Wear your mutha fuckin pockets asap
I don't need a platinum chain bitch, I'll snatch that
Born loser, half thief and half black
Bring your boys and your guns and get laughed at
Bitch smack a rich rapper get a Jag jacked
And found chopped up in a trash bag

Verse 5：
Strangling rappers until the point they can't yell
Cause they crew is full of fags that and sweeter than bake sales
Wreckless, come from behind and snatch your necklace
Gruesome and causing more violence than nine hoodlums
I grab on your adams apple until it crack over and bypass you
Turn around grab you and stab you
Get executed cause I'm a loony I got a yuckmouth
And it's polluted; I cock it back and shoot it
I love matching up player's thugs and young ballers
Shoot up the household even the young partners
Brigade barricade to bring the noise
While the bullets break your bones up like Christmas toys
If I go solo I'm doing a song with Bolo
A big Chinese nigga screamin kniva yo yo
I leave your face leakin, run up in church
And slap a preacher while he's preachin, take a swing a the deacon
I just to tell cats that I sold weed and wait
I was staight til I got caught them shape
I ignorant with the intent to snatch your rate
I got kicked out of summer camp for having sex in my tent
With the super intendant's daughter my brains out of order
I've been a con artist since I was swimming in water

In cahoots with this nigga named Carlisle Von
Who got fired from UPS for trying to send you a bomb (special
delivery)?
I signed to a local label for fun
Say I get cancer, get dropped, take the advancement and run
Ride by you in the rain while you carry your son
Call your house and hang up on you for not giving me none
Von straight up out that pussy what a son of a gun
Got a reputation for having niggas runnin their funds
Used to be the type of nigga that was foldin some ones
Til I met your fat mama, now I'm rollin in dough

Chorus (Eminem)：
So you can suck my dick if you don't like my shit
Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my dick
Cause I don't give a fuck if you don't like my shit
Cause I was high when I wrote this so suck my dick

Outro (Eminem)：
Suck my mutha fuckin dick
D-12
Dirty mutha fuckin Dozen
Nasty like a stank slut bitch with thirty fuckin husbands
Bizarre kid, Swifty Mcvay, the Kon Artist, the Koniver, Dirty Harry