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  • Текст песни Eminem - Just Loose It

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    Тут находится текст песни Eminem - Just Loose It, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    [Intro]
    Guess who's back, back again
    Shady's back, tell a friend

    Now everyone report to the dance floor
    To the dance floor, to the dance floor
    Now everyone report to the dance floor
    Alright stop, pajama time

    [Verse 1]
    Come here little kiddies on my lap
    Guess who's back with a brand new rap
    And I don't mean rap as in a new case
    Of child molestation accusations
    Ah ah ah ah ah, no worries
    Papa's got a brand new bag of toys
    What else could I possibly do to make noise?
    I've done touched on everything but little boys
    That's not a stab at Michael
    That's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho
    I go a little bit crazy sometimes
    I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes
    Good god, dip, do a little slide
    Bend down, touch your toes, and just glide
    To the center of the dance floor
    Like TP for my bung-hole
    And it's cool if you let one go
    Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?
    Give a little "poot poot," it's ok
    (fart sound) Oops my CD just skipped
    And everyone just heard you let one rip

    [Hook]
    Now I'm gonna make you dance
    It's your chance
    Yeah boy, shake that ass
    Whoops I mean girl, girl girl girl
    Girl you know you're my world
    Alright now lose it (ah ah ah ah ah)
    Just lose it (ah ah ah ah ah)
    Go crazy (ah ah ah ah ah)
    Oh baby (ah ah) oh baby, baby (ah ah)

    [Verse 2]
    It's Friday and it's my day
    Just to party all the way to Sunday
    Maybe 'til Monday
    I don't know what day
    Everyday's just a holiday
    Cruisin' on the freeway, feelin' kind of breezy
    Let the top down and my hair blow
    I don't know where I'm goin'
    All I know is when I get there someone's gonna (touch my body)
    Excuse me miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk
    But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work
    Would you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair
    Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out (yeah)
    Now what's ya name girl, what's ya sign?
    (Man you must be up out yo mind)
    Dre (ah ah) beer goggles, blind
    I'm just tryin' to unwind (now I'm)

    [Hook]

    [Verse 3]
    It's Tuesday and I'm locked up
    I'm in jail and I don't know what happened
    They say I was runnin' butt naked
    Down the street screamin' (ah ah ah ah)
    Well I'm sorry, I don't remember
    All I know is this much, I'm not guilty
    They said "Save it, boy we got you on tape
    Yellin' at an old lady" (touch my body)
    Now this is the part where the rap breaks down
    It's real intense, no one makes a sound
    Everything looks like it's "8 Mile" now
    The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves
    Now snap back to reality, look! there's B. Rabbit
    "Oh you signed me up to battle? I'm a grown man!"
    Tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba
    I don't have any lines to go right here so, chubby
    Tellytubby fellas (what) fellas (what)
    Grab your left nut, make your right one jealous (what)
    Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat girls
    Tall girls, small girls, I'm calling all girls
    Everyone report to the dance floor
    It's your chance for a little romance or butt squeezin'
    It's the season, just go (ah ah ah ah)
    It's so appeasin'

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