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[Verse 1: Eminem]
I dont do black music, I dont do white music
I make fight music, for high school kids
I put lives at risk when I drive like this
From a slip disk from a Limp Bizkit disk
I just missed the gift list for Christmas gifts
So I get pissed and can't pick which wrist to slit
Little rich kids in cribs dont attempt this shit
So step back while I prep up to pimp this bitch
So I say to the girl I'm like "what up girl
Shut up girl"
Then I showed her a cut up squirrel
She screamed "bloody murder" so loud everybody heard her
She slapped me in the mouth and called me a nutty murderer
I moved up to two blondes kissin' on a futon
Yo baby, what are you on?"
I looked at 'em both and I was like "Look, check this out toots I'm lookin for Cookie Puss
I need to speak to him immediately
They played my video on MTV last week"
And just when I was thinking I was all that and then some
Here comes Fred Durst
"Now Shady let me get some"
[Verse 2: Fred Durst]
Who knows what galaxy I came from?
One where a bass drum hung from my high chair
Now I'm a nightmare, you stay right there
I got the fever for the flavor of a single
See me and Shady, I think we got it locked down
Shocked by the sound I got you crusin' with your top down
These two blondes I offered them both a drink and this you would think could get the party started
But instead the girls turned their heads
Opened up their mouth, smelled like somebody farted
So it was time for me to move on
Shady said the living room was a dance floor
So turn me loose
I was cuttin' the rug with this chick, bumped into this dude who was a drunk, and a prick
Rambling on about how he was gonna kill me, wow!
I spilled a drink on his shirt
But no he insisted we should go
And before I could drop him Shady had to clock him
The music stopped the party stood in shock
I looked around grabbed the cutest girl and did the smurf
[Hook]
Turn Me Loose
Turn Me Loose
Turn Me Loose
This party's going my way, or no way at all
Why don't you
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Turn me loose
You better tell them to come reshingle the roof
Cause just keep giving me free drinks 'til I puke
Then Fred will ask me to lead sing in his group
I'm sittin at the bar and I'm not being approached, cause Fred's over there stealin all of my hoes
"Yo Fred save me some"
I walked to these siamese twins and asked to have a threesome
I told them two heads are better than one, plus I respect how ya'll roll together as one
Got a slap in the teeth and a kick in the groin
Stood up like (wait where are you goin?)
Well three strikes and I'm out, and I just struck out two times in a row (ow)
I ain't cryin no more fuck it
I'm chillin did a shot of jeager fell asleep on the ceiling
[Verse 4: Fred Durst]
Who knows what galaxy I came from?
One where a bass drum hung from my high chair
Now I'm a nightmare, you stay right there
I got the fever for the flavor of a single
See me and Shady, I think we got it locked down
Shocked by the sound I got you crusin' with your top down
These two blondes I offered them both a drink and this you would think could get the party started
But instead the girls turned their heads
Opened up their mouth, smelled like somebody farted
So it was time for me to move on
Shady said the living room was a dance floor
So turn me loose
I was cuttin' the rug with this chick, bumped into this dude who was a drunk, and a prick
Rambling on about how he was gonna kill me, wow!
I spilled a drink on his shirt
[Hook]
Turn Me Loose
Turn Me Loose
Turn Me Loose
This party's going my way, or no way at all
Why don't you
