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Versiõn 2 de Letras de Canciones de Eminem Words Are Weapons (http://es.mp3lyrics.org/e/eminem/my-words-are-weapons/v2.htm...) La versión 2 de la letra |
Versiõn 1 de Letras de Canciones de Eminem Words Are Weapons (http://es.mp3lyrics.org/e/eminem/my-words-are-weapons/v1.htm...) La versión 1 de la letra | ||||||||||||
| 1 | My words are weapons | Chorus: | 1 | ||||||||||
| 2 | I use 'em to crush my opponents | My words are weapons (I use them to crush my opponents) | 2 | ||||||||||
| 3 | My words are weapons | My words are weapons (I never show no emotions) | 3 | ||||||||||
| 4 | I never show no emotion | My words are weapons (I use them to kill | 4 | ||||||||||
| 5 | My words are weapons | whoevers steppin' to me, my words | 5 | ||||||||||
| 6 | I use 'em to kill whoever's stepping to me | are like weaponry on a record) | 6 | ||||||||||
| 1 | My words are like weaponry on a record | 1 | |||||||||||
| 7 | My words are weapons (I use them to crush my opponents) | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | My words are weapons | These words are weapons (I never show no emotions) | 8 | ||||||||||
| 9 | I use 'em to crush my opponents | My words are weapons (I use them to kill | 9 | ||||||||||
| 10 | These words are weapons | whoevers steppin' to me, my words | 10 | ||||||||||
| 11 | I never did show no emotion | are like weaponry on a record) | 11 | ||||||||||
| 2 | My words are weapons | 2 | |||||||||||
| 12 | I use 'em to kill whoever's stepping to me | Eminem: | 12 | ||||||||||
| 13 | My words are like weaponry on a record | (Aiiyo) | 13 | ||||||||||
| 14 | The rage I release on a page is like a | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | Yo, the rage I release on a page | demon unleashing a caged lunatic | 15 | ||||||||||
| 16 | Is like a demon unleashed in a cage | 'soon as i hit the stage | 16 | ||||||||||
| 17 | Lunatic, soon as I hit the stage | My mind is like a fuckin' stick of | 17 | ||||||||||
| 18 | My mind is like a fucking stick of dynamite | dynamite, once is get behind the mic | 18 | ||||||||||
| 19 | it's like the wick is lit, you bitches die tonight | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | Once I get behind the mic | My 9 is like a guy that light at night, shinin' bright | 20 | ||||||||||
| 21 | It's like the wick is lit, you bitches die tonight | My fuckin grip is tighter than my wife's vagina (sike!) | 21 | ||||||||||
| 22 | My nine is like a guiding light at night, shining bright | These cocksucking cops got my Smith & Wesson | 22 | ||||||||||
| 23 | My fucking grip is tighter than my wife's vagina, psych | I guess its time to pick a different | 23 | ||||||||||
| 24 | weapon, man this shits depressin' | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | These cock sucking cops got my Smith-N-Wesson | But Swift is gettin me a new one for a | 25 | ||||||||||
| 26 | I guess it's time to pick a different weapon | christmas present (c'mon Slim, lets | 26 | ||||||||||
| 27 | Man, the shit's depressing | go and teach this fuckin bitch a lesson) | 27 | ||||||||||
| 28 | But Swift is getting me a new one for a Christmas present | They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandished | 28 | ||||||||||
| 3 | (Come on, Slim, let's go and teach this fucking bitch a lesson) | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandish | 5 | |||||||||||
| But my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage | But my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage | ||||||||||||
| 29 | Shady stay creative, baby, hold your head up, don't you let up | Shady, stay creative baby | 29 | ||||||||||
| 30 | One bit on these motherfucking suckers you're a soldier get up | Hold your head up, dont you let up | 30 | ||||||||||
| 31 | Stand up for what you believe in, long as you breathing | one bit on these motherfuckin' suckas | 31 | ||||||||||
| 32 | They jealous of you, man, that's the only reason they beefing | You're a soldier, get up | 32 | ||||||||||
| 33 | Stand up for what you belive in, long as you breathin' | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | My words are weapons | They jealous of you man, thats the only reason they beefin' | 34 | ||||||||||
| 6 | I use 'em to crush my opponents | 6 | |||||||||||
| 35 | My words are weapons | (Chorus) | 35 | ||||||||||
| 7 | I never show no emotion | 7 | |||||||||||
| 36 | My words are weapons | Swift: | 36 | ||||||||||
| 37 | I use 'em to kill whoever's stepping to me | Its that dirty dozen renegade | 37 | ||||||||||
| 38 | My words are like weaponry on a record | you done pulled the pin out my grenade | 38 | ||||||||||
| 39 | thirty eights so move yo' shit up out the way | 39 | |||||||||||
| 40 | My words are weapons | you niggas wont forget about McFae | 40 | ||||||||||
| 41 | I use 'em to crush my opponents | you got somethin to say? get it out today | 41 | ||||||||||
| 42 | These words are weapons | or watch these bullets break | 42 | ||||||||||
| 43 | I never did show no emotion | from these ten black fingers huggin these deadly millimeters | 43 | ||||||||||
| 44 | My words are weapons | that'll make Jeff Dommar look like he got a misdemeaner | 44 | ||||||||||
| 45 | I use 'em to kill whoever's stepping to me | see im dirty, so I aint gotta buy a pistol cleaner | 45 | ||||||||||
| 46 | My words are like weaponry on a record | and an official beater | 46 | ||||||||||
| 47 | don't let me see you wit your heater | 47 | |||||||||||
| 48 | It's that Dirty Dozen renegade | you get hit wit it | 48 | ||||||||||
| 49 | You done pulled the pin out my grenade | tell the motherfuckas Swift did it | 49 | ||||||||||
| 50 | 38s'll move your shit up out the way | you packin somethin special in yo crib? then bitch get it | 50 | ||||||||||
| 51 | You niggas won't forget about McVeigh, you got something to say? | im physically fitted to run your digits | 51 | ||||||||||
| 52 | Let it out today or watch these bullets spray | im hostile, wit this roscoe pointed up your nostrils | 52 | ||||||||||
| 53 | you can split it, and guess what? | 53 | |||||||||||
| 54 | From these ten black fingers hugging these deadly millimeters | I'm blowin up the hospital | 54 | ||||||||||
| 55 | That'll make Jeff Dahmer's look like he caught a misdemeanor | and wouldn't give a fuck if you a cop or a hoe | 55 | ||||||||||
| 56 | See I'm 'Dirty', so I ain't gotta buy a pistol cleaner | im hannibal lector, the spinal cord disconnecter | 56 | ||||||||||
| 57 | An official beater, don't let me see you with yo' heater | finding whores to lock em' up in hotels to inject her | 57 | ||||||||||
| 8 | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 58 | You gets whipped with it, tell them motherfuckers Swift did it | (Chorus) | 58 | ||||||||||
| 9 | You packing something special in your crib, then bitch, get it | 9 | |||||||||||
| 59 | I'm physically fitted to run yo' digits, I'm hostile | Bizarre: | 59 | ||||||||||
| 60 | (Uh huh) | im eatin girls like im hannibal | 60 | ||||||||||
| 61 | With this Roscoe pointed up your nostrils | there's no way I can be the gay rapper (why not?) | 61 | ||||||||||
| 62 | I only fuck animals (oh) | 62 | |||||||||||
| 63 | You get splitted and guess what? I'm blowing up the hospital | you stupid trick, got my dick startin to itch | 63 | ||||||||||
| 64 | And wouldn't give a fuck if you a cop or a hoe | went to my mother's gravesite, called her a stupid bitch | 64 | ||||||||||
| 65 | I'm Hannibal Lector, the spinal cord disconnector | 1 on 1 in this blood sport | 65 | ||||||||||
| 66 | Finding whores to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em | im in divorce court | 66 | ||||||||||
| 67 | suing my bitch over a pack of Newports | 67 | |||||||||||
| 68 | My words are weapons | 6 times I been arrested | 68 | ||||||||||
| 69 | I use 'em to crush my opponents | how would you feel if you was a Jehovah | 69 | ||||||||||
| 70 | My words are weapons | witness that always got molested? | 70 | ||||||||||
| 71 | I never show no emotion | im smokin dank, drinkin drink | 71 | ||||||||||
| 72 | My words are weapons | I can't have any kids cause im fuckin shootin blanks | 72 | ||||||||||
| 73 | I use 'em to kill whoever's stepping to me | don't you know bizarre don't give a fuck? | 73 | ||||||||||
| 74 | My words are like weaponry on a record | Nicole's a whore, im glad O.J. murdered the slut | 74 | ||||||||||
| 75 | responsibility? im neglegent | 75 | |||||||||||
| 76 | My words are weapons | bill clinton's a fag and should be | 76 | ||||||||||
| 77 | I use 'em to crush my opponents | stabbed, let richard simmons be the | 77 | ||||||||||
| 78 | These words are weapons | president | 78 | ||||||||||
| 79 | I never did show no emotion | call me a wierdo, call me "bazeer" | 79 | ||||||||||
| 80 | My words are weapons | while I stick it up your ass while you shit dierreah | 80 | ||||||||||
| 10 | I use 'em to kill whoever's stepping to me | 10 | |||||||||||
| 81 | My words are like weaponry on a record | (Chorus) | 81 | ||||||||||
| 11 | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | I'm eating crews like I'm Hannibal | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | There's no way I can be the gay rapper | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | (Why not?) | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | I only fuck animals | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | (Oh, haha) | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | Stupid trick got my dick starting to itch | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | Went to my mother's grave site, called her a stupid bitch | 18 | |||||||||||
| 19 | 19 | ||||||||||||
| 20 | One on one in this bloodsport | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | I'm in divorce court, sold my bitch off a pack of Newports | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | (Your honor) | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | Six times I been arrested, how would you feel? | 23 | |||||||||||
| 24 | If you was a Jehovah witness that always got molested? | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | (It happens) | 25 | |||||||||||
| 26 | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | I'm smoking dank, drinking, drank | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | I can't have any kids 'cause I'm fucking shooting blanks | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | Don't you know Bizarre don't give a fuck? | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | Nicole's a whore, I'm glad O.J. murdered the slut | 30 | |||||||||||
| 31 | (Uhh) | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | 32 | ||||||||||||
| 33 | Responsibility, I'm negligent | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | Bill Clinton's a fag, should be stabbed | 34 | |||||||||||
| 35 | Let Richard Simmons be the President | 35 | |||||||||||
| 36 | (Ohh, hey) | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | Call me a weirdo, call me Bi-zarre | 37 | |||||||||||
| 38 | While I stick it up yo' ass while you shitting diarrhea | 38 | |||||||||||
| 39 | 39 | ||||||||||||
| 40 | My words are weapons | 40 | |||||||||||
| 41 | I use 'em to crush my opponents | 41 | |||||||||||
| 42 | My words are weapons | 42 | |||||||||||
| 43 | I never show no emotion | 43 | |||||||||||
| 44 | My words are weapons | 44 | |||||||||||
| 45 | I use 'em to kill whoever's stepping to me | 45 | |||||||||||
| 46 | My words are like weaponry on a record | 46 | |||||||||||
| 47 | 47 | ||||||||||||
| 48 | My words are weapons | 48 | |||||||||||
| 49 | I use 'em to crush my opponents | 49 | |||||||||||
| 50 | These words are weapons | 50 | |||||||||||
| 51 | I never did show no emotion | 51 | |||||||||||
| 52 | My words are weapons | 52 | |||||||||||
| 53 | I use 'em to kill whoever's stepping to me | 53 | |||||||||||
| 54 | My words are like weaponry on a record, yo | 54 | |||||||||||
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