Eminem - Despicable (RECOVERY) lyrics

f** an intro man, lets go.. I come around like what goes around What goes up must come down Anyone who comes up must go down Might as well go for the gusto now Better not let up, better not let them breath Last shot give it all you got Try to turn me down b**h get f**ed with a volume knob, f** all you snobs Hoes I hope all you rot 2 bottles of lubriderm and a box of condoms is that all you brought? And you wanna menage a trois you twats f** that I'd rather turn this club to a bar room brawl Get as rowdy as Roethlisberger in a bathroom stall Like a leech stuck in a vacuum, yall ain't nuttin but a whole lot of s**in', goin' on in rap Yeah but I'm home Bad to the bone Back in the zone Let him alone You don't wanna go eggin' him on It'll never be my chair that you're on Crown so tight that it cuts off circulation to the brain no oxygen Otherwords there's no heir to the throne When I die so does hip hop Hitchco*k, better sh** b**h a** got, a zip locked in a bag You f*gs ain't been able to fade me since Kid Rock had a high top Keep blogging while I'm mind boggling my zone like I'm in the twilight Talking of my bone this is my mic dog I like hogging it Flow so wet I'mma take this beat tobogganing I'm water logging it, I'm sogging it Pull your verse out the beat and stomp on it Suplex it on cement like I'm on some straight outta compton sh** Take this dick and chomp on it I'm so bad I can b**h slap a back handed compliment Jack a** eat a donkey dick The game I just about conquered it, like Donkey Kong I'm bonkers b**h, I'm the king of this honkey sh**! I reign supreme in this honkey sh**! No sense screaming, and arguing Makes no difference whether a Benz or Bentley or a Beamers the car you in! You think you ball well I palm it I throw up bombs when I vomit Boy I throw down in the kitchen might hit your mom with my omlette But you got egg on your face now watch me drop an atomic I should be strapped to the chest of a kamikaze b**h I'm as bat sh** as Ozzy it's obvious You can tell I go right off the bat No pun intended but come any closer I'll bite off your head Tryna give me the fingers kinda like giving a spider the web I'm just gonna spin it and try to use it to my advantage I catch a fly in that b**h you think you fly you just food I give as much of a flying f** as that superman dude Guess I just do what you can't do or make you look stupid and baboozled Confused as usual and you can get ripped she can open a can too But you better hope you can handle the heat Or stay the f** outta hell's kitchen I came to co*k block like a square f**in male chicken Yeah it's shady s*ut the rest can s** on a big one Cos Im despicable, like daffy duck when I'm spitting (haha recovery)