Текст песни Underground - Album Version (Edited) - Eminem
A
lotta
people
ask
me
Where
the
fuck
I've
been
at
the
last
few
years
Shit,
I
don't
know
But
I
do
know
I'm
back
now,
haha
Here
comes
the
rain
and
thunder
now
Nowhere
to
run,
to
run
to
now
I'll
disappear,
you'll
wonder
how
Lookin'
for
me,
I'm
underground
Here
comes
the
rain
and
thunder
now
Nowhere
to
run,
to
run
to
now
I'll
disappear,
you'll
wonder
how
Lookin'
for
me,
I'm
underground
Dre,
I'm
down
here
under
the
ground
Dig
me
up,
broken
tibias,
fibias,
yeah,
fix
me
up
60
sluts,
all
of
them
dyin'
from
asphyxia
After
they
sip
piss
through
Christopher
Reeves
sippy
cup
Dixie
cups,
toxins,
boxes
of
oxy
pads
Enough
oxy
cotton
to
send
a
fuckin'
ox
to
rehab
Whack
job
in
a
bag
and
a
black
stalkin'
cap
Jackin'
off
to
a
hockey
mask
at
a
boxin'
match
He
can't
say
that,
yes
he
can
I
just
did,
faggot,
now
guess
again
You
better
text
message
to
your
next
of
kin
Tell
'em
shit's
about
to
get
extra
messy
especially
when
I
flex
again
Throw
a
fuckin'
lesbian
in
wetzy
men
So
faggidy,
faggidy,
faggidy,
raggidy
Ann
and
Andy
No,
raggidy,
Andy
and
Andy,
no,
it
can't
be,
it
can't
be
Yes,
it
can
be,
the
fuckin'
Antichrist
is
back
Danny
and
Satan
in
black
satin
panties
This
is
Amityville,
calamity
Goddamn
it,
insanity
pills,
fanny
pack
filled
with
zanies
Through
every
nook
and
cranny,
lookin'
for
trannies
Milk
and
cookies
spilled
on
my
silk
negligee,
lookie
Razor
blades
with
me
to
make
you
bleed
Cases
of
Maybelline
make
up
layin'
on
the
table
with
weed
Slim
Shady,
shit
sounds
like
a
fable
to
me
Until
he
jumps
out
of
the
fuckin'
toilet
when
you're
takin'
a
pee
Here
comes
the
rain
and
thunder
now
Nowhere
to
run,
to
run
to
now
I'll
disappear,
you'll
wonder
how
Lookin'
for
me,
I'm
underground
Here
comes
the
rain
and
thunder
now
Nowhere
to
run,
to
run
to
now
I'll
disappear,
you'll
wonder
how
Lookin'
for
me,
I'm
underground
Six
semen
samples,
17
strands
of
hair
Found
at
the
back
of
a
van
after
the
shoot
with
Vanity
Fair
Hannah
Montana,
prepare
to
elope
with
a
can
opener
And
be
cut
open
like
cantaloupe
and
canopy
beds
And
glad
bags,
yeah,
glad
to
be
back
'Cause
last
year
was
a
tragedy
that
landed
me
smack
dab
in
rehab
Fuckin'
doctor,
I
ain't
understand
a
damn
word
he
said
I
planned
to
relapse
the
second
I
walked
out
of
that
bitch
Two
weeks
in
Brighton,
I
ain't
enlightened
Bitin'
into
a
fuckin'
Vicadin
like
I'm
a
Viking
Oh,
lighten
the
strikin',
might
be
a
fuckin'
sign
I
need
a
psychic
Evaluation,
fuck
Jason,
it's
Friday
the
19th
That
means
is
just
a
regular
day
And
this
is
the
kind
of
shit
I
think
of
regularly
Fuckin'
lesbian
shouldn't
have
had
her
legs
in
the
way
Now
she's
pregnant
and
gay,
missin'
both
legs
and
beggin'
to
stay
Here
comes
the
rain
and
thunder
now
Nowhere
to
run,
to
run
to
now
I'll
disappear,
you'll
wonder
how
Lookin'
for
me,
I'm
underground
Here
comes
the
rain
and
thunder
now
Nowhere
to
run,
to
run
to
now
I'll
disappear,
you'll
wonder
how
Lookin'
for
me,
I'm
underground
So
tell
the
critics
I'm
back
and
I'm
comin'
to
spit
it
back
in
abundance
Hit
a
fag
with
onions
and
split
a
bag
of
Funyuns
Mad
at
me?
Understandable,
cannibal,
shootin'
animal
Light
up
a
cannon
and
have
him
catapult
addin'
a
dog
Captain
of
the
cult
with
an
elite
following
To
turn
Halloween
back
to
a
trick
or
treat
holiday
Have
Micheal
Myers
lookin'
like
a
liar,
swipe
his
powers
Replace
his
knife
with
flowers
and
a
stack
of
fliers
Hit
Jason
Voorhees
with
a
40
Stuck
a
suppository
up
his
ass
and
made
him
tell
me
a
story
Gave
Hannibal
Lecter
a
fuckin'
nectarine
And
sat
him
in
a
fuckin'
fruit
and
vegetable
section
And
gave
him
a
lecture
Walked
up
Elm
Street
with
a
fuckin'
wiffle
bat,
Drew
Fought
Freddy
Krueger
and
Edward
Scissorhands,
too
And
came
out
with
a
little
scratch,
ooh
Lookin'
like
I
got
in
a
fuckin'
pillow
fight
with
a
triple
fat
goose
Insanity,
can
it
be
vanity?
Where
is
the
humanity?
And
havin'
a
twisted
fantasy
with
an
arm
and
leg
amputee
Straight
jacket
with
a
hundred
eight
brackets
And
a
strap
that
wraps
twice
around
my
back,
then
they
latch
it
Cut
your
fuckin'
head
off
and
ask
you
where
you
headed
off
to
Get
it,
headed
off
to?
Medic,
this
headache's
awful
This
anesthetic's
pathetic,
so's
this
diabetic
waffle
And
this
prosthetic
arm
keeps
crushin'
my
hard
taco
Here
comes
the
rain
and
thunder
now
Nowhere
to
run,
to
run
to
now
I'll
disappear,
you'll
wonder
how
Lookin'
for
me,
I'm
underground
Here
comes
the
rain
and
thunder
now
Nowhere
to
run,
to
run
to
now
I'll
disappear,
you'll
wonder
how
Lookin'
for
me,
I'm
underground
So,
it
wasn't
a
choice,
it
was
I
had
to
do
this
And
now
I
got
90
days
clean
and
that's
all
I
have
to
share,
thanks
Thanks
for
sharin',
Brian,
is
there
anyone
else
Who
would
like
to
share
this
evenin'?
Yeah,
I
got
somethin'
to
share
When
you
walked
through
the
door
you
were
queer
to
me
So
come
here,
baby
boy,
just
come
here
to
me
You're
a
cock
boy,
everybody
wants
you
You're
gayer
than
you
would
ever
claim
to
I
won't
have
to
rape
you
So
homie,
lay
down,
down,
down
Lay
down,
down,
down,
lay
down,
down,
down
Lay
down,
lay
down
Where's
everybody
goin'?
This
always
went
over
real
big
in
Gay
A
Okay
wait,
I
got
another
one
I
just
love
condoms
and
lots
of
cum
No?
Oh
shit
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