Eminem, Juice WRLD - Godzilla (Curtain Call 2 Version) lyrics

Eminem [Marshall Bruce Mathers III] Detroit, Michigan. U.S.

Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins]

[Eminem, Juice WRLD - Godzilla Curtain Call 2 Version lyrics]

Ugh, you're a monster

I can swallow a bottle of adderall
And I'll feel like Godzilla
Better hit the deck like the card dealer
My whole squad's in here
Walking around the party
A cross between a zombie
Apocalypse and B-Bobby "The
Brain" Heenan which is probably the
Same reason I wrestle with mania
Shady's in this bitch, I'm posse'd up
Consider it to cross me a costly mistake
If they sleepin' on me
The hoes better get insomnia
ADHD, Hydroxycut
Pass the Courvoisier (Hey, hey)
In AA with an AK, melee
Finna set it like a playdate
Better vacate, retreat like a vacay, mayday
(Ayy)
This beat is cray-cray, Ray J, H-A-H-A-H-A
Laughing all the way to the bank
I spray flames
They cannot tame or placate the

Monster you get in my way
I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I'm normal during the day, but at night
Turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain
Outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor
And on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor
And on the Louis V carpet

I'm just a product of Slick Rick and Onyx
Told 'em lick the balls
Had 'em just appalled
Did so many things that pissed 'em off
It's impossible to list 'em all
And in the midst of all this
I'm in a mental hospital with a crystal ball
Tryna see
Will I still be like this tomorrow?
Risperdal, voices whisper
My fist is balled back up against the wall
Pencil drawn
This is just the song to go ballistic on
You just pulled a pistol on the
Guy with a missile launcher
I'm just a Loch Ness, the mythological
Quick to tell a bitch screw off
Like a fifth of vodka
When you twist the top of the bottle, I'm a

Monster you get in my way
I'ma feed you to the monster (yeah)
I'm normal during the day, but at night
Turn to a monster (yeah)
When the moon shines like Ice Road Truckers
I look like a villain
Outta those blockbusters
Godzilla, fire spitter, monster
Blood on the dance floor
And on the Louis V carpet
Fire, Godzilla, fire, monster
Blood on the dance floor
And on the Louis V carpet

If you never gave a damn
(Ayy) , raise your hand
'Cause I'm about to set trip
Vacation plans
I'm on point like my index is
So all you will ever get is
The motherfuckin' finger
(Finger) , prostate exam ('Xam)
How can I have all these fans and perspire?
Like a liar's pants, I'm on fire
And I got no plans to retire and
I'm still the man you admire
These chicks are spazzin' out
I only get more handsome and flyer
I got 'em passin' out like what you
Do when you hand someone flyers
And what goes around comes around just
Like the blades on the chainsaw
'Cause I caught the flack
But my dollars stacked right off
The bat like a baseball like Kid Ink, bitch
I got them racks with so much
Ease that they call me Diddy
'Cause I make bands and I
Call getting cheese a cakewalk
(Cheesecake, yeah) bitch, I'm a player
I'm too motherfuckin' stingy for Cher
Won't even lend you an ear
Ain't even pretending to care
But I tell a bitch I'll marry
Her if she'll bury her
Face in my genital area
The original Richard Ramirez
Cristhian Rivera
'cause my lyrics never sit well
So they wanna give me the chair
Like a paraplegic, and it's scary
Call it Hari Kari
'Cause e'ry Tom and Dick and Harry carry
A Merriam motherfuckin' dictionary on 'em
Swearing up and down they can spit
This shit's hilarious
It's time to put these bitches
In the obituary column
We wouldn't see eye to eye
With a staring problem
Get the shaft like a steering column
(Monster)
Trigger happy, pack heat, but it's black ink
Evil half of the Bad Meets
Evil, that means take a back seat
Take it back to Fat Beats with a maxi single
Look at my rap sheet
What attracts these people
Is my 'Gangsta Bitch' like Apache
With a catchy jingle i stack chips
You barely got a half-eaten Cheeto
Fill 'em with the venom and eliminate 'em
Other words, I Minute Maid 'em
I don't wanna hurt 'em, but I did
I'm in a fit of rage
I'm murderin' again, nobody will evade
I'm finna kill 'em and dump all
Their fuckin' bodies in the lake
Obliterating everything
Incinerate a renegade
I'm here to make anybody who want
It with the pen afraid
But don't nobody want it
But they're gonna get it anyway
'Cause I'm beginnin' to feel
Like I'm mentally ill
I'm Attila, kill or be killed
I'm a killer bee, the vanilla gorilla
You're bringin' the killer within
Me outta me you don't wanna be the enemy of
The demon who entered me
And be on the receivin' end of me
What stupidity it'd be
Every bit of me's the epitome of a spitter
When I'm in the vicinity, motherfucker
You better duck or you finna be dead the
Minute you run into me
A hundred percent of you is a
Fifth of a percent of me
I'm 'bout to fuckin' finish you, bitch
I'm unfadable
You wanna battle, I'm available
I'm blowin' up like an inflatable
I'm undebatable, I'm unavoidable
I'm unevadable i'm on the toilet bowl
I got a trailer full of money
And I'm paid in full
I'm not afraid to pull a

Man, stop look what I'm plannin', haha

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