Turn Me Loose

Eminem: Aite
 Fred Durst: Check! Slim Shady, to the mic kid.

 (Eminem)
 I don't do black music
 I don't do white music
 I make fight music
 For High School kids
 I put lives at risk
 When I drive like this {screech}
 With a slipped disk

 From a Limp Bizkit diss
 I just missed the gift list for Christmas gifts
 So I get [bad word] and can't pick which wrist to slit
 Little rich kids in cribs
 Don't attempt this [bad word]  Just step back
 While I prep up to pimp this [bad word]  So I says to the girl, I'm like
 "What up girl?"
 "Shut up girl!"
 And showed her a cut-up squirrel
 She screamed bloody murder so loud everybody heard her
 Slapped me in the mouth and called me a nutty murderer
 I moved on to two blondes
 We were kissin' on a futon
 {Ay yo baby!}
 {What do you want?!}
 I looked at 'em both and I was like
 "Look, check this out toots, I'm lookin' for cookie puss"
 I need to speak to him immediately
 They played my video on MTV last week
 And just when I was thinkin' I was all that and then some
 In comes Fred Durst

 (Fred Durst)
 Yo Shady let me get some
 Who knows what galaxy I came from
 One where a bass drum hung from my high chair
 Now I'm a nightmare
 You stay right there
 I got the fever for the flavour of a single
 See me and Shady?
 I think we got it locked down
 Shocked by the sound
 I got you cruisin' with your top down
 These two blondes
 I offered 'em both a drink
 And this you would think
 Could get the party started
 But instead them girls turned their heads
 Opened up their mouths
 Smelled like somebody farted
 So if it's time for me to move on
 Shady said the livin' room was a dance floor
 So turn me loose
 I was cuttin' the rug with this chick
 Bumped into this dude who was drunk
 And a prick
 Ramblin' on about how
 He was gonna kill me
 Wow!
 I spilled a drink on his shirt
 But no- He insisted we should go
 Before I could drop 'em
 Shady had to clock 'em
 The music stopped
 The party stood in shock
 So I looked around
 Grabbed the cutest girl and did the smurf

 Turn me loose
 Turn me loose
 Turn me loose
 This party's goin' my way
 Or no way at all
 Why don't you
 Turn me loose
 Turn me loose
 Turn me loose
 This party's goin' my way
 Or no way at all

 (Eminem)
 Turn me loose
 You better tell 'em to come re-shingle the roof
 Just keep feedin' me free drinks till I puke
 And Fred'll ask me to lead sing in his group
 I'm sittin' at the bar
 I'm not bein' approached
 Cuz Fred's over there stealin' all of my ho's
 {Yo Fred save me some}
 I walked up to these siamese twins
 And asked to have a threesome
 Told 'em two heads are better than one
 Plus I respect how y'all roll together as one
 Got a slap in the teeth and a kick in the groin
 Stood up like "Ay wait, where you goin" {bye!}
 Oh well
 Three strikes and I'm out
 I just struck out for the third time in a row {ouch}
 I ain't tryin' no more
 [bad word] it- I'm chillin'
 Get a shot of Jager {ahhh}
 Fell asleep on the ceiling

 (Fred Durst)
 Who knows what galaxy I came from
 One where a bass drum hung from my high chair
 Now I'm a nightmare
 You stay right there
 I got the feeling for the flavour of a single
 See me and Shady?
 I think we got it locked down
 Shocked by the sound
 I got you cruisin' with your top down
 These two blondes
 I offered 'em both a drink
 And this you would think
 Could get the party started
 But instead them girls turned their heads
 Opened up their mouths
 Smelled like somebody farted
 So it was time for me to move on
 Shady said th