Lyrics: EMINEM "JUST LOSE IT" (4/7)

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Version 4 of
Eminem Lyrics
Just Lose It

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Version 4 of the lyrics

Version 7 of
Eminem Lyrics
Just Lose It

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Version 7 of the lyrics

Intro:

[Intro]

(Eminem making sounds)

[Eminem making sounds:]

ok..

Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down!

Guess who's back

Ok..

Guess who's back?

Back again

Shady's back

Tell a friend

Now everyone report to

Whaaaaaaaa

the dance floor

To the dance floor, to

Now everyone report to the dance floor

the dance floor

To the dance floor, to the dance floor

Now everyone report to

Now everyone report to the dance floor

the dance floor

Alright Stop!

Alright Stop...Pyjama time

Pajama time

Verse 1:

[Verse 1]

Come here little kiddies,On my lap

Come here little kiddies, On my lap

Guess who's back with a brand new rap

Guess who's back with a brand new rap?

And I don't mean rap as

And I don´t mean rap as in a new case of child molestation accusation

in a new case of child

(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)

molestation accusation

No worries, papa's got a brand new bag of toys

Aah aah aah aah aah

What else could I possibly do to make noise?

no worries, pappa's got a

I done touched on everything, but little boys

brand new bag of toys

that´s not a stab at Michael

what else could i

that´s just a metaphor, I´m just psycho

possibly do to make noise

I did touched on

everything, but little

boys

And that's not a stab at Michael

That's just a metaphore,

I'm just physco

I go a little bit crazy sometimes

I get a little bit out of

I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes

control with my rhymes

Good God, dip, do a little slide

Good god, dip, do a little slide

Bend down, touch your toes and just glide

Bend down, touch your

toes and just glide

Up the center of the dance floor

Like teepee from my bum

Like TP for my bunghole

hole and it's cool if you

And it´s cool if you let one go

let one go

Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?

Nobody's gonna know who'd hear it

Give a little "poot poot", it´s OK! [Fart Sound]

Give a little "poot poot",

Oops my CD just skipped

it's ok (Fart Sound)

And everyone just heard you let one rip

Oops my cd just skipped

And everyone just heard

[Chorus]

you let one rip

Now I´m gonna make you dance

it´s your chance

Chorus:

Yeah boy shake that ass

Now I'm gonna make you dance

Oops I mean girl girl girl girl

It's your chance

Girl you know you´re my world

Yeah boy shake that ass,

Oops i mean girl girl girl girl

you know you're my world

Alright now lose it

Aah aah aah aah aah

(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)

Just lose it

Aah aah aah aah aah

(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)

Go crazy

Aah aah aah aah aah

(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)

Oh baby

Aah aah

(HA-HA)

Oh baby baby aah aah

Oh baby, baby

(HA-HA)

Verse 2:

It's Friday and it's my day

[Verse 2]

Used to party all the way to sunday

Well, it´s Friday and it´s my day

Maybe till monday, i dunno what day

Just to party all the way to Sunday

Everday's just a holiday

Maybe 'til Monday, I dunno what day

Everyday's just a holiday

Crusin' on the freeway

Feelin' kinda breezy

Got the top down, let my hair blow

Got the top down, lettin' my hair blow

I dunno where i'm goin'

I dunno where I´m goin'

All I know is when i get there

All I know is when I get there

Someones gonna "touch my body"

Someone's gonna "touch my body"

Excuse me miss, I don't mean

to sound like a jerk

Excuse me miss, I don´t mean to sound like a jerk

But I'm feel just a little

But I´m feelin' just a little stressed out from work

stressed out from work

Could you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair?

Could you punch me in the

Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out? (Yeah)

stomache and pull my hair

Now, what´s your name girl?

Spit on me, maybe gouge

what´s your sign?

my eyes out...yeah

[Dr Dre] "Man, you must be up out your mind"

What's your name girl

DRE! (HA-HA)

What's your sign

Beer Goggles! Blind!

Dr Dre: Man, you must be

I´m just tryna unwind now I´m

up out your mind

Dre aah Beer googles blind

[Chorus]

I'm just trying to unwind some time

Now I´m gonna make you dance

it´s your chance

Chorus:

Yeah boy shake that ass

Now I'm gonna make you dance

Oops I mean girl girl girl girl

It's your chance

Girl you know you´re my world

Yeah boy shake that ass,

Oops i mean girl girl girl girl

Girl you know you're my world

Alright now lose it

Aah aah aah aah aah

(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)

Just lose it

Aah aah aah aah aah

(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)

Go crazy

Aah aah aah aah aah

(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)

Oh baby

Aah aah

(HA-HA)

Oh baby baby aah aah

Oh baby, baby

Verse 3:

(HA-HA)

It's Tuesday and I'm locked up

I'm in jail and i don't

[Verse 3]

know what happend

it´s Tuesday and I´m locked up

I´m in jail and I don´t know what happened

They say I was running butt naked

Down the street screaming

Aah aah aah aah aah

(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)

Well I'm sorry, I don't remember

Well I´m sorry, I don´t remember

All I know is this much

I'm not guilty

I´m not guilty

They said save it

They said, "Save it, boy we gotcha you on tape

Boy we catch you on tape

yellin' at an old lady 'Touch my body!'"

Telling an old lady to touch my body

Now this is the part where

Now this is the part where the rap breaks down

the rap breaks down

It gets real intense, no one makes a sound

It's really tense, no

Everything looks like it´s 8 Mile now

one makes a sound

The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves

Everything looks like it's 8 Mile now

Snap back to reality

The beat comes back and

Look it´s B.Rabbit!

everybody lose themselves

Yo you signed me up to battle!?

A step back to reality

I´m a grown man!

Look it's V.Rabbit

Chubba chubba chubba chubba chubba chubbie

You signed me up to battle

I don´t have any lines to go right here so, chubba teletubbie!

I'm a grown man

Fella's (WHAT?!) Fella's (WHAT?!)

Duba duba duba duba duba duba

Grab you left nut, make your right one jealous (what?)

I don't have any lines to

go right here so

Duba duba duba duba fella's

what? fella's what?

Grab you left, make right

one jealous what?

Black girls

White girls

Skinny girls

Fat girls

Tall girls

Small girls

I'm calling all girls

I´m callin' all girls

Everyone report to the dance floor

It's your chance for a

it´s your chance for a little romance or

little romance whore

Butt squeezin' it´s the season

But squeezin it's the season

Just go (HA-HA-HA-HA)

Just go aah aah aah aah

it´s so appeasin'

It's so appeasing

[Chorus]

Chorus:

Now I´m gonna make you dance

Now I'm gonna make you dance

it´s your chance

It's your chance

Yeah boy shake that ass

100

Yeah boy shake that ass,

Oops I mean girl girl girl girl

100

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Oops i mean girl girl girl girl

Girl you know you´re my world

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Girl you know you're my world

Alright now lose it

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Aah aah aah aah aah

(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)

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Just lose it

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Aah aah aah aah aah

(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)

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Go crazy

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Aah aah aah aah aah

(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)

104

Oh baby

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Aah aah

(HA-HA)

105

106

Oh baby baby aah aah

Oh baby, baby

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(HA-HA)

107

Outro:

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Mmmmm touch my body

[Outro]

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Mmmmm touch my body

UmMmMmm touch my body

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UmMmMmm touch my body

Ooh boy just touch my body

I mean girl just touch my body

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