Lyrics for Im On Everything by EMINEM

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Feat. Royce da 5'9"

All these little young kids aint got no direction
Shit, these lil kids is on everything
Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. hahaha ha
Iím on everything (x5)

Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. hahaha ha
Iím on everything (x5)

[Royce Da 5'9"]
Iím on syrup painkillers, cigarette, weed
Sober donít interest me
Iím on everything
Bout to sip the liquor like itís caine
Thats how high I am
I take painkillers to ease the pain
Though I aint in pain
No, we, ainít the same, we drunk
Iím on everything

ĎCept when I kick it, gout
Me sobering up, ha, alf
Cash rules everything, acid tab, hash, Ďrooms
I done woke up with a f-cking tiger in my bathroom
I am f-cking high, high, high, high
Menace to society I feel sorry for your mother
Me and Vicious on Ďshrooms
Call us the Mario brothers
Back down, we never back down
Never laid out
Canít put my back down
Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
Iím on everything (x5)

Painkillers, I call Ďem Ďcaine pillars
ĎCause theyíll hold me up when I take Ďem
I need a cane and pillows
Iím on everything
Sick when I kick it, barf
Me sobering up, fart
I crush ya brain like a pill crusher, lets crush a pill yeah
F-ck, I think I just crushed my last Tylenol 3 up

Grab the key up off the counter till the camp all left the crib
Man, whoda knew that 3 in the morning Iíd still be up
Could barely see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a tree up
On my way to the dealerís, tryna re-up
Call me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
Itís wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up
Bitch, itís on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half
While I smoke some chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair back blonde again and laugh
Iím the real macaroni you cheesy bitch, Iím demonic with the craft
Thereís a devil in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded like some f-cking tangled hair rastaÖ
Öfarian, Jamaican, relax, man
Iíll send a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking accent
Bad and Evil is back with an epidural, c heck ya girl
ĎCause after we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in these stirrups
Your boyfriend better find another f-cking whore to smash the stir up
We rap like weíre on
Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
Iím on everything (x5)

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
Iím on everything (x5)
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Iím on syrup painkillers, cigarette, speed
Uh, classic!
Itís Eminem and him again, my sentiments exactly
I told that bitch to get at me, then the bitch attacked me
Kid you not, Iím lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my pants
Then Iím hearing dishes drop, ícause I walked away from my dinner with schmucks

Then I aimed to the front of the K-Mart shopping center
Wití a coupon book and a hundred and ten bucks
And a bunch of change and wife beater with a mustard stain
Iíll crush your brain like Iím crushing pills
What the f-ckís the muthf-cking deal?
This shitís making me feel like Iím tryna do a muthf-ckin cartwheel up a hill
[Royce Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how many tabs?
A-c-i-d, y-e-s, ícause Iím sniffin NYES

F-u-c-ked up, and itís obvious
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Smoking Henny in my chest

Iím B-A-N-A-N-A-S
[Royce Da 5'9"]
Iím a C-O-C-O-N-U-T

Put this CD in and youíll see
The sequel to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger
[Royce Da 5'9"]
You are gonna wind up six feet deep
Under that shits creek so I hope that you want preservers

You could put a turd on the plate
Silverware on the tablecloth to serve us
You donít bring shit to the table
I mean your grill like a Seville when a mark gets murdered
You pushing the envelope, and Iím shoviní that whole post office further
Right off the surface, to the serpents in the darkest and the farthest corner
[Royce Da 5'9"]
How many bars, how many bars
Maui, wowee, sour diesel, how many jars,
To all my people Iíll be the Mars, mommy come on
She can actually wrap my nutsack íround the back of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke from sipping this piss from my 24-inch catheter cord

Iím the type thatíll take a bath wití a whore
Drown her, bang her head on the passenger door
When Iím stashiní Ďer in the back, smackiní her forehead on the dash
And its accidentally blowiní, a Benz jeep horn

My friends be knowiní that when Iím on a binge, Iím stingy
Even when Iím ten deep in a room with the MG and and wití Lindsay Lohan and she onÖ

Thanks to jj.
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