Bad Meets Evil - Im On Everything Lyrics, Video, Ringtone


I'm On Everything Lyrics, Video and Ringtone by Bad Meets Evil



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"I'm On Everything" is a song performed by American hip hop duo consists Royce da 5'9" and Eminem called themselves as Bad Meets Evil, appeared as one of the course to be featured on their upcoming debut EP entitled "Hell: The Sequel" dropping on June 14, 2011 under Shady Records and Interscope Records.

Bad Meets Evil - I'm On Everything Lyrics
All these little young kids ain't got no direction
sh-t, these lil kids is on everything
Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. hahaha ha

I'm on everything [x5]

Syrup. Painkillers. Cigarette. Weed. Hennessy. Vodka. hahaha ha

I'm on everything [x5]

[Royce Da 5'9":]
I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette, weed
Sober don't worry me
I'm on everything
Bout to sip the liquor like it's caine
That's how high I am

I take painkillers to relieve the pain
Though I ain't in pain
No, we, ain't the same, we drunk
I'm on everything

'Cept when I kick it, gout
Me sobering up, ha, alf
Cash rules everything, acid tab, hash, 'rooms
I done woke up with a f-cking tiger in my bathroom
I am f-cking high, high, high, high
Menace to society I feel bad for your mother
Me and Fell on 'shrooms
Call us the Mario brothers
Back down, we never back down
Never set out
Can't put my back down

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on everything [x5]

[Eminem:]
Painkillers, I bid 'em 'caine pillars
'Cause they'll make me up when I drive 'em
I take a cane and pillows
I'm on everything

Sick when I kick it, barf
Me sobering up, fart
I crush ya brain like a tablet crusher, let's demolish a pill yeah
f-ck, I believe I just crushed my last Tylenol 3 up

Grab the key up off the counter till the camp all left the crib
Man, whoda knew that 3 in the morning I'd still be up
Could scarcely see up over the steering wheel, crashed the whip, tore a corner up
On my lyricsmusicvideo.blogspot.com way to the dealer's, tryna re-up
Call me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep
It's wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up
b-tch, it's on again yeah, break that Klonopin in half
While I smoke some chronic in the cab with Donovan McNabb
And I dye my hair back blonde again and laugh
I'm the real macaroni you cheesy b-tch, I'm demonic with the craft
There's a monster in my noodle, you angel hair pasta
Flows dreaded like some f-cking tangled hair rasta...
... farian, Jamaican, relax, man
I'll post a f-cking axe at you if you insist on a f-cking accent
Bad and Evil is second with an epidural, c heck ya girl
'Cause after we prop you up, we propping her up
So, baby, come put ya feet up in these stirrups
Your boyfriend better find another f-cking whore to hit the shake up
We rap like we're on

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on everything [x5]

Syrup, Painkillers, Cigarette, Weed, Hennessy, Vodka,
I'm on everything [x5]

[Royce Da 5'9":]
I'm on syrup painkillers, cigarette, speed
Uh, classic!
It's Eminem and him again, my sentiments exactly
I told that b-tch to get at me, then the b-tch attacked me
Kid you not, I'm lit up as f-ck, tablecloth tucked in my pants
Then I'm hearing dishes drop, 'cause I walked off from my dinner with schmucks

[Eminem:]
Then I aimed to the look of the K-Mart shopping center
With' a coupon book and a century and ten bucks
And a lot of variety and wife beater with a mustard stain
I'll smash your mind like I'm crushing pills
What the f-ck's the motherf-cking deal?
This sh-t's making me look like I'm tryna do a motherf-ckin cartwheel up a hill

[Royce Da 5'9":]
How many bars, how many tabs?
A-c-I-d, y-e-s, 'cause I'm sniffin NYES

[Eminem:]
F-u-c-ked up, and it's obvious

[Royce Da 5'9":]
Smoking Henny in my chest

[Eminem:]
I'm B-A-N-A-N-A-S

[Royce Da 5'9":]
I'm a C-O-C-O-N-U-T

[Eminem:]
Put this CD in and you'll see
The continuation to Scary Movie, bad is to evil, the roofie to Roethlisberger

[Royce Da 5'9":]
You are gonna lift up six feet deep
Under that sh-ts creek so I desire that you want preservers

[Eminem:]
You could put a turd on the plate
Silverware on the tablecloth to help us
You don't bring sh-t to the table
I think your grill like a Seville when a mark gets murdered
You push the envelope, and I'm shovin' that whole post office further
Right off the surface, to the serpents in the darkest and the furthest corner

[Royce Da 5'9":]
How many bars, how many bars
Maui, wowee, sour diesel, how many jars,
To all my people I'll be the Mars, mommy come on
She can actually roll my nutsack 'round the support of her neck in a bathroom stall
And she can just puke from sipping this water from my 24-inch catheter cord

[Eminem:]
I'm the type that'll make a tub with' a whore
Drown her, bang her mind on the passenger door
When I'm stashin' 'er in the back, smackin' her brow on the dash
And it's accidentally blowin', a Benz jeep horn

[Royce Da 5'9":]
My friends be knowin' that when I'm on a binge, I'm stingy
Even when I'm ten deep in a board with the MG and and with' Lindsay Lohan and she on...


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