When To Stand Up lyrics

f/ Eminem, Parl Yams



(scratched) (3X):

"No...you hear me! You go to hell" -> Mr. Garrison



[Eminem]

Yo

At birth I was born with the biggest middle finger on earth

The first time I went to stick it up the shit hurt

Mom wouldn`t take me, the bitch still hates me

One day she said, "Go rake leaves," I said, "Make me!"

I`m proud to announce i was probably the first kid

Who was kicked out of his house for making fart sounds with his mouth

Arguing with me and mom was on-going

She called law enforcement when I broke the law mower

The slut gave me a truck when I turned sixteen

I went to start it and it screamed, "Please fix me!"

Back then, when Will Smith was still the Fresh Prince

And him and Jeff were still best friends, I guess then

I decided to cut class to rap full time

And get the fuck outta this fake shit school and rhyme

Anybody who thinks this fuckin attitude is a gimmick

Come and see me, see if I don`t live up to this image

Break shit!



(scratched) (4X):

"No...you hear me! You go to hell!"



[Parl Yams]

Yo, y`all rappers have never learned

That`s why I`m fuckin wit y`all

Run around telling niggas they can fuck wit Parl

I bring it to your high school, smoke the prom

Put your brother in a headlock, choke your mom

Cause any horror like a play off loss in game seven

Walk around ripping on niggas madder than James Evans

My left hand`s sharp it moves freestyle ultra

Slap my dick like Kool Keith

Fuck like you stole from me, and rules the streets

I don`t wanna have to fuck you up, so cool cease

Parl Yams be the chosen thug

What I spit be cold juice like a frozen hug

Run the streets while you`re stuck at home

My temper like Bushwick Bill, bitch leave me the fuck alone

I`ve been jealous since niggas was windmillin`

These cats just started to rhyme, my pen`s spillin`

Your moms just told me to act, I`ve been wheelin`

So boy just slow your deck, i`ve been stealin`

I wet rappers cause it`s me and Em

I guess I just ain`t give a fuck like Eminem

Burglarize take busts with the slugs

Come in your window like (? ? ?) and bustin` your club

Put the heat up I teach them niggaz what to suck

And my young lords, when to stand up and light the Dutch



(scratched) (4X):

"No...you hear me! You go to hell!"



[Eminem]

I came to my last show with a horse swingin` a lasso

Drunk with the asshole ripped out of an old bathrobe

Cause I don`t give a fuck, you better understand that

Two Zantacs, I don`t give a fuck where SoundScan at

Billboard, drugs is what I kill for

I`m Happy Gilmore, just slip me anything in pill form

I may mingle but I plan to stay single

Play bingo and drink, get old and watch my face wrinkle

Sike, I`m 24 Thursday; six more birthdays

and I`m blowin my brains out when I`m thirty

As long as my heart beats I`ma keep tryin to see

How much speed I can eat before I fall the fuck asleep

So "I`m the Rapper, He`s the DJ"

I`m the one thats got the six year old nephew screamin "F/U/C/K"

So Jeff, give me a scratch (scratched: "No!")

The rest of y`all can kiss my ass `til your lips stick to my pants



(scratched) (5X):

"No...you hear me! You go to hell!"