Dr. Dre - Marshall Mathers (Snippet) lyrics

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Dr. Dre - Marshall Mathers (Snippet) lyrics

[Intro] You know I just don't get it Last year I was nobody, this year I'm selling records Now everybody wants to come around like I owe em something The f** you want from me, ten million dollars? Get the f** outta here [Hook] You see I'm just Marshall Mathers I'm just a regular guy, I don't know why all the fuss about me Nobody ever gave a f** before, all they did was doubt me Now everybody wanna run their mouth and try to take shots at me [Verse 1] You might see me jogging, you might see me walking You might see me walking a dead rottweiler dog With its head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar Hollering at him cause the son of a b**h won't quit barking Or leaning out a window with a co*ked shotgun Driving up the block in the car that they shot Pac in Looking for Big's k**ers, dressing ridiculous Blue-and-red, like I don't see what the big deal is Double barrel 12-gauge bigger than Chris Wallace Pissed off cause Biggie and Pac just missed all this Watching all these cheap imitations get rich off 'em And get dollars that should've been theirs like they switched wallets And amidst all this Crist' popping and wrist watches I just sit back and just watch and just get nauseous And walk around with an empty bottle of Remy Martin Starting sh** like some 26-year-old skinny Cartman (Goddamn it) An anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin With instinct's to k** N'Sync, don't get me started These f**ing brats can't sing and Britney's garbage What is this b**h, retarded? Give me back my sixteen dollars All I see is sissies in magazines smiling Whatever happened to wiling out and being violent? Whatever happened to catching a good old-fashioned Pa**ionate a**-whooping and getting your shoes coat and your hat tooken [Bridge] New Kids on the Block s**ed a lot of dick, boy/girl groups make me sick And I can't wait 'til I catch all you f*ggots in public, I'mma love it [Verse 2] Vanilla Ice don't like me, said some sh** in Vibe to spite me Then went and dyed his hair just like me A bunch of little kids wanna swear just...