Eminem – Amityville ft. Bizarre

Downloaded another hot mp3 song by Eminem and this amazing song is titled “Amityville ft. Bizarre”.

This amazing song is released in the year 2000 under his trended album which is titled “The Marshall Mathers LP”.

 

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Eminem Amityville Lyrics

(Kill, kill, kill

(Kill, kill, kill)

Mentally ill from Amityville (He’ll)

Accidentally kill your family still

Thinkin’ he won’t? Goddammit he will (He’s)

Mentally ill from Amityville

I get lifted and spin ’til I’m half-twisted

Feet planted and stand with a grin full of chapped lipstick

Pen full of ink, think sinful and rap sick shit

Shrink, pencil me in for my last visit

Drink gin til my chin’s full of splashed whiskers

Hash whiskey and ash ’til I slap bitches

Ask Bizzy, he’s been here the past six years

Mash with me you’ll get in imagine this

Mentally ill from Amityville (He’ll)

Accidentally kill your family still

Thinkin’ he won’t? Goddammit he will (He’s)

Mentally ill from Amityville

Mentally ill from Amityville (He’ll)

Accidentally kill your family still

Thinkin’ he won’t? Goddammit he will (He’s)

Mentally ill from Amityville

I fucked my cousin in his asshole, slit my mother’s throat

Guess who Slim Shady just signed to Interscope?

My little sister’s birthday, she’ll remember me

For a gift I had ten of my boys take her virginity

And bitches know me as a horny-ass freak

Their mother wasn’t raped, I ate her pussy while she was ‘sleep

Pissy-drunk, throwin’ up in the urinal (you fuckin’ homo’!)

That’s what I said at my dad’s funeral

Mentally ill from Amityville (He’ll)

Accidentally kill your family still

Thinkin’ he won’t? Goddammit he will (He’s)

Mentally ill from Amityville

Mentally ill from Amityville (He’ll)

Accidentally kill your family still

Thinkin’ he won’t? Goddammit he will (He’s)

Mentally ill from Amityville

That’s why the city is filled with a bunch of fuckin’ idiots still (still)

That’s why the first motherfucker poppin’ some shit he gets killed (killed)

That’s why we don’t call it Detroit, we call it Amityville (‘Ville)

You can get capped after just havin’ a cavity filled (filled)

That’s why we’re crowned the murder capital still (still)

This ain’t Detroit, this is motherfuckin’ Hamburger Hill! (Hill!)

We don’t do drive-by’s, we park in front of houses and shoot

And when the police come we fuckin’ shoot it out with them too!

That’s the mentality here (here) that’s the reality here (here)

Did I just hear somebody say they wanna challenge me here? (huh?)

While I’m holdin’ a pistol with this many calibers here? (here??)

Plus a registration that just made this shit valid this year? (year?)

‘Cause once I snap I can’t be held accountable for my actions

That’s when accidents happen

When a thousand bullets come at your house

And collapse the foundation around you and they found you

And your family in it (Ah!)

Goddammit, he meant it when he told you!

Mentally ill from Amityville (He’ll)

Accidentally kill your family still

Thinkin’ he won’t? Goddammit he will (He’s)

Mentally ill from Amityville

Mentally ill from Amityville (He’ll)

Accidentally kill your family still

Thinkin’ he won’t? Goddammit he will (He’s)

Mentally ill from Amityville

Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da

Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da

Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da

Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da

Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da

Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da

Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da

Dum, tahh-dum, ta-dah-da

Dum