Friday, November 5, 2010

Eminem- Same Song & Dance Lyrics

Eminem- Same Song & Dance Lyrics

Yo_ Same song and dance Damn girl, everywhere I go Same song and dance I wish the way you move! All over the globe Same song and dancing Something about it man Same song and dance In the Pale Moonlight Yo_

I`m lookin` at ya, yeah girl Your sort of tookin` back by The whole rapper thing aren`t ya?

Probably thinkin` you`ll get slapped so dang hard ya Won`t still be capable to bear up straight, aren`t ya? Couple rape charges, people think you`re a monster The police constantly buggin` ya non-stop I walking up on ya, well hello Tonya I think ya got your OnStar button inside your car stuck. You outta gas, do you gotta flat? I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundromat I got your second Why don`t you put your laundry basket in the back And sit up front, not askin` it`s a trap You only got jacked and body snatched and it`s a rap In full day, with no cloak for this fire I heard `em say, exact opposites attract If that`s a fact, it`ll take task force to get ya back C`mon

Yeah baby, do that dance It`s the death dance you`ll always get the opportunity to do Girl shake that ass You ain`t ever gonna break that glass The windshields too hard for you I said yeah baby, sing that song It`s the death song you`ll always get the opportunity to talk You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all Looking at you bawl, why you cryin` to me? Same song and dance_

The first victim I had, she was a big one Big movie star, a party girl, big fun She was the daughter the media always picked on In and out of rehab, every 4 to 6 months She was ever known for little pranks and slick stunts And Nickelodeon flashed her little kids once What an effect it was, I was seated in face I was dependent in it the first glance of them buns Seen her back stage now here`s where I do in son Look here she comes I better pull out the big guns Hello Lindsay, you`re looking a small thin hun How bout a drive to rehab, get in cunt Starting off on the wrong foot is what I didn`t want Girl I`m just kidding let me go over again hun See what I meant was, we should make a little intervention Come with me to Brighton, let me save your tension You little Wench ya, murder wasn`t my intention If I wanted to defeat you it would of already been done Slowly she gets in and I get to lynch her With sixty-six inches of extension_ cord.

Yeah baby, do that dance It`s the death dance you`ll always get the opportunity to do Girl shake that ass You ain`t ever gonna break that glass The windshields too hard for you I said yeah baby, sing that song It`s the death song you`ll always get the opportunity to talk You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all Looking at you bawl, why you cryin` to me? Same song and dance_

My second victim was even bigger then the first Pop star, icon, the whole works She played a little schoolgirl when she first burst Upon the setting and seen that the man was hers She twirls and turns and flirts in skirts so bad it hurts It irked me and made me mad at first I lashed out through my songs but what was actually going on Was that I had developed a crush I just didn`t know how to distinguish it to her_ Should I cut off one of my ears and send it to her? Send her pictures of my collections of skeletons of, footage of me impaling myself on an elephant tusk? We`ll settle this once and for all, I`mma tell her at dusk Tonight, todark is the night and assure her I must Creep up, to her house in stilettos and good upgrade the gate and call the gong like hello my love, I only picked your prescription for Seroquel up! Now would you wish to deal a tablet or two with me? I`ll share my valium with you do I`m feelin you Britney! I`ll sell you a blue one for a pink one Ever since a schoolgirl juvenile delinquent I`ve been feeling you ooh ooh girl you sexy little gal you Agree that pill any longer it`ll get sentimental value Come-on toots, give me the valium alleyoop_ I`ll slam dunk it in your mouth til you chuck And only as shortly you walk out in your alphabet soup I`m `bout to, make a new outfit out of you New outfit? Shit I`ll make a cause out of you Shoot! Now read me how you move baby do how well ya do

Yeah baby, do that dance It`s the death dance you`ll always get the opportunity to do Girl shake that ass You ain`t ever gonna break that glass The windshields too hard for you I said yeah baby, sing that song It`s the death song you`ll always get the opportunity to talk You sexy little thing Show me what you got, give it your all Looking at you bawl, why you cryin` to me? Same song and dance_

Same kickin` and screamin` same cryin` and sobbin` Same song and dance_ Same diggin` and pleadin` same yellin` and bleedin` Same song and dance Yeah Same song and dance know Same song and dance

[Eminem- Same Song & Dance Lyrics]

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