Eminem – Shit On You ft D12

Award winning American rapper and songwriter, Eminem teams up with D12 to create this astonishing record titled “Shit On You”.

This intriguing record which appeared on his top charting album project called “Curtain Call: The Hits (Deluxe Edition)” was officially released on 6 December 2005.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

Listen up below.

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LYRICS

I’ll shit on you

Da da, da da, da da

I’ll shit on you

Da da, da da, da da

 

I’ll shit on you

Da da, da da, da da

I’ll shit on you

Da da, da da, da da

 

I’ll shit on you

I will shit on you

I’ll shit on you

Girl you know it’s true

I’ll shit on you

Bitch or man

I’ll shit on you

I will shit on you

 

I remain fatter than gluttony

Taping bombs to the back of record companies

Blow them up if they ain’t want me

The National Guard, they scared to hunt me

I love beef; I got you hoes ducking me

A drug thief, bitch I’ll take your marijuana

These slugs with keep your ass away from my corner

I drown niggas in hundred degree saunas

You can act a fool if you wanna (bitch)

It’s this lyrical piranha

Strapped with a grenade, in the pool with your mama

Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom

Twist nothing up like a condom

Slap it if you fuckers got a problem

When I see them, you hoes ending up in a fuckin’ mausoleum

Or hidden in the trunk of a black and gold BM

Pull in the garage while you screaming

Keep the motor on then I’m leaving (I’ll shit on you!)

I’ll shit on you!

 

I will shit on you I don’t care who you are

(I’ll shit on you!)

I don’t give a fuck about you or your car

(I’ll shit on you!)

Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch

(I’ll shit on you!)

Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family

(I’ll shit on you!)

 

I’m a alcoholic with the fucking toilet

Pass the hot dogs (Bizarre aren’t you Islamic?)

Bitch shut your fucking mouth

I’m a keep eating ’til Richard Simmons comes to my house

With a chain saw to cut me out

My fuckin’ wife

I haven’t had sex since I met her

I’m to busy fucking, your 12 year old baby sitter

And all women ain’t shit

Only good for cooking, cleaning

And sucking dick and that’s it (I said it)

I was responsible for killing John Candy

I got Jonbenet Ramsey in my Ninety Eight Camry

I don’t give a fuck who you are

I’ll shit on anybody

Truly yours the idiotic Bizarre

 

My adolescent years weren’t shit ’til what I do now

I never grew up I was born grown, and grew down

The older I get, the dumber the shit, I get in

The more ignorant, the incident, is I fit in

Ignoring the shit how boring it gets

When there’s no one to hit

I don’t know when to quit throwing a fit

I know I’m a bit flaky but they make me

It’s they who raised me and say the can take me

Come on

It’s they who legs I brake and make achy

It’s they who mistake me and make me so angry

(I’ll shit on you!) I’ll spit on you

Start pissing and do the opposite on you

You weren’t listening, I said I’ll cop a squat on you

Start spilling my guts like chicken cordon blew and

Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch

On his skit on his last album

Pull my pants down and

(I’ll shit on you!)

I will shit on you I don’t care who you are

(I’ll shit on you!)

I don’t give a fuck about you or your car

(I’ll shit on you!)

Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch

(I’ll shit on you!)

Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family

(I’ll shit on you!)

 

Is Richard Pryor still alive?

If not I’m sicker than he was prior to him dying (what?)

Born brainless, this steel ain’t stainless

Your bloodstains are all over this steel God dang-it

Bitch bring it, these niggas that I hang with

Will hang you up naked by your ankles dangling

Come on

My need I stay strangling

I don’t need your help

If you gon’ give me the pussy

I’ll un-loosen my belt (I’ll shit on you!)

I’ll punch your daddy not, your mom’s kinda cock

Your sister tends court, your aunt supply her rocks

Buck fifty cross your neck

Floss your teck, I’ll beat you with it across your chest

 

Yo, it’s only right I jack your car keys and run

Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns

For fun, when I’m drunk

I’ll run a truck through the weed house

Jump out and beat your peeps down worst than Steve Stout

Put you in chokeholds I learned last week

From the police man who caught me stealing weed from his jeep

(Hey, hey, hey!)

I see hoes biting, y’all don’t wanna brawl

That’s like D-Bo fighting Peablo Bryson (I’ll shit on you)

So what you hollering and yelling about

I’ll reach in your mouth and pull your fucking skeleton out

Niggas get hit with a two piece, “Bling Bling”

With a poisonous sting

I’m such a violent thing

 

I will shit on you I don’t care who you are

(I’ll shit on you!)

I don’t give a fuck about you or your car

(I’ll shit on you!)

Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch

(I’ll shit on you!)

Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family

(I’ll shit on you!)

 

Once I get on two, hits of X

My disk slips and disconnects

‘Til I walk around this bitch with a twisted neck

But still shit on the first bitch who disrespects

(C’mon, I’ll shit on you!)

Over reaction is my only reaction

Which only sets off a chain reaction

And puts five more zainiac than maniacs in action

A rat pack in black jackets who pack ten

Nine millimeters, five criminals pulling heaters

And spilling liters of blood like swimming pools

Shiesty individuals shoot at bitches too

A lot of people say misogynistic which is true

I don’t deny it matter of fact I stand by it

So please stand by it before we start up a damn riot

If you don’t wanna get stampeded then stand quiet

Boy girl dog woman man child

(I’ll shit on you!)

 

I will shit on you I don’t care who you are

(I’ll shit on you!)

I don’t give a fuck about you or your car

(I’ll shit on you!)

Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch

(I’ll shit on you!)

I will fuck your wife if you fuck with me

(I’ll shit on you!)

 

You heard me, bitch

(I’ll shit on you!)

D12

(I’ll shit on you!)

You life, your wife, your kids, your car

(I’ll shit on you!)

Your house, your spouse, your rings, your things

(I’ll shit on you!)

(I’ll shit on you!)

(I’ll shit on you!)