D12 Lyrics

Album: Devils Night

Aint Nuttin' But Music Lyrics

[Eminem]

 It's shit like this I kick to these rich white kids

 Who just might see how fucked up this sick life is

 Ooops I did it again didn't I my shit's harder

 To figure out than what Britney's tit size is

 Oooh I probably pissed you off again didn't I bitch

 So what Christina Gaguilera kiss my grits

 You know how many shits I give. I wish I did

 So I can quit givin these twisted little kids ideas

 This just in, Britney just dissed Justin

 She just fucked Ben, got tit fucked and dick sucked him

 If Affleck can get his ass licked, how come I can't shit

 Goddamn bitch I'm rich I can't understand this

 Are those pictures they made of us together on the internet

 As close as I'm ever gonna get to hittin it from the back

 And shit when it comes to that I hit harder from the back

 Than Everlast when he's pluggin Lethal in his fuckin ass

 Just give me one more chance Britney hit me one more time

 Let me know what's on your mind, Whitney give me one more line

 To sniff, you fuckers know what time it is

 Fuck your jewelery my record's almost diamond, BEEOTCH!

 

 [HOOK 2X: Eminem + Dr Dre]

 What's goin on in the world today

 People fightin, feudin, lootin, it's okay

 Let it go, let it flow, let the good times roll

 Tell 'em Dre- It aint nuttin but music

 

 [Bizarre]

 Eminem doesn't like N'Sync, well I do

 So fuck him, and the Backstreet Boys too

 Whatever happened to the cast of Different Strokes

 Gary's broke, Todd's snortin coke, and Dana overdosed

 I got two little boys wit me

 Michael Jackson sent two helicopters to get me

 I'm up early wit my hair curly

 Me and Mr. Furly, fuckin Laverne and Shirley!

 [Kuniva]

 Alotta rappers are livin in la la land

 That's why I let my dogs out on the Baha men

 As bad as a life I had, I'm not mad

 I don't need to be a jackass to beat up my dad

 My whole family's country, my grandmother's old fashioned

 And she keeps askin me why I rap wit a honky

 But grannie I'm a flunky I could be a junky

 I could be hangin with the hoochies out at the club scene

 

 [Kon Artis]

 To all the independent women in the house! (HOUSE!)

 Show us your tits and shut your motherfuckin mouth! (WHAT?!)

 

 [Proof]

 Robert Downey, Bobby Brownie, Whitney Houston

 The shit's she's usin' (SNIFF!)

 Jesse Jackson, reverend scandal

 Got George Michael's, Tevin Campbells

 PeeWee Herman's, peep show places

 Public restrooms, beat those cases

 

 [HOOK]

 

 [Swifty McVay]

 Huh, your mom and dad probably mad at us (for what)

 We done turned their kids into little body snatchers

 Aint like where I'm from, we don't bite our tongue

 Are you sure you want niggas 21 to carry guns

 It's sad but I'm glad that I'm made to rhyme

 Where you work you aint gettin paid for that overtime

 It's only music, media know it but they blind

 I aint in your light, so stay they hell up outta mine

 Y'all the reason why Princess Diana ended up dyin

 If you people get offended I don't care (stop cryin)

 Tryin to get us to leave cuz what we say just aint clean (uh, uh)

 But holdin back on what I say just aint me

 

 [Kon Artis]

 Now what's these parents all mad for? (Your music is bad for 'um)

 For teenage kids that drink more than Ted Danson in Cheers

 Carson drink beers, we all fart and piss and cuss out our bitch (SHUTUP!)

 Broke or rich, I still do that same old shit

 I don't jump in front of a camera and change no shit

 So when they ask me about my sarcasticness

 I just slap 'em, turn around and ask 'em this

 

 [HOOK]