Fuckin stretch you out like an accordion Im bored of ya Got me snorin like im pourin Syrup while readin a fuckin story book Rappers come online to drop rhymes but theres no substance to the words they supply they smash words together to try to sound clever but they will never get on the same level as I of a heathen seethin with devils I Prophesy your demise Signed the dotted line to enter Satans enterprise Inspired lines Contract to rap from the Lord of the Flys Violent mind Leave me with a mirror and some quiet time While I dialogue with a higher life This will will only buy you time Angel of death to sever your neck feel the pressure I rest like gettin crushed in a bed completely divest you of your confidence all the nonsense you belong with get you locked up in a coffin trick Talkin quick slick spit homo with your dick split diss this no int-erest dont pen this its him shit another di-men-sion cen-turies of exper-ience im so ser-ious been sick since fif-teen Get the the picture?
my minds gonna explode im gonna flip out and have another episode fuck dropping the bomb on em im dropping the damn world on em aint stopping for nothing just keep going for something flowing like its nothing
Yeah, boy Them better ring the alarm, boy Them know what's coming, boy Buh! Buh-Buh! Haha Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Oh my God, fuckin' bumbaclot I'm hard as Kenard, the little boy who shot Omar in The Wire Tie a whore up with barbed wire, you're nothing but a brah, boy I'm the real deal, and Charbroiler on the bonfire And bon voyage, bitch, I'm like Chef Boyardee in this bitch Send a bomb to my mom's lawyer I'm a problem for you, boy, you think you're Tom Sawyer Until I pull you out the fuckin' storybook and stomp on ya Fuckin' fic-titional characters and fairy tales Prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris wheels But it ain't fiction, it's fact, boy, beware, it's real Them lyrics you wield equal zero to a hero's shield Mr. Fly by the seat of his pants parasail Fall, hit the trampoline, bounce, and grab a pair of stilts And I ain't wearing zilch, zip, zero, nothing; no, nada Like your father fucking your mother [Chorus] Drop the bomb on 'em (Please don't drop the bomb on me Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me) Drop the bomb on 'em (I don't want no doggone beef, see Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me) Drop the bomb on 'em (Please don't drop the bomb on me Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me) Drop the bomb on 'em (I don't want no doggone beef, see Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me) [Verse 2] Boy, I'm the Real McCoy, you little boys can't even fill voids Party's over, kids, kill the noise, here come the killjoys Me and Dre the steel alloys, the rap Crown Royals That scalp cowboys, now, how that sound for you? Yeah, boy, you know we're about to put it down for you So kick your shoes off in the foyer, have a sound voyage And sayonara, see you fuckers tomorrow Get some R&R and marinate in some marinara And have a Coke and a smile, don't make me open a jar Of whoop-ass on you, that's the last straw you're hopin' to draw Yeah, you're fresher than most, boy, I'm just doper than all Boy, I'm that boy, boy, them boys, them no up to par I just show up, go up to the stage and blow up the spot There ain't no boy who can do what I do, boy, I'm a star Boy, I told you, boy, I'm a soldier boy, I'm Deshaun Holton in this bitch, I'm the Proof, boy, you're a fraud I'll destroy you, boy, fuck around and blow you to sod Oh my God, boy, you didn't go there, no, you did not I got a whole storyboard for you, boy, you're the plot You're gettin' got, whether you try to avoid it or not Apology not accepted, boy, Detroit is a rock We get to beefin', ain't no tellin' at what point it'll stop All I got to do is point to the spot, when the bomb drops Boy, does it drop, and when it does, boy, there's a problem [Chorus] Drop the bomb on 'em (Please don't drop the bomb on me Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me) Drop the bomb on 'em (I don't want no doggone beef, see Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me) Drop the bomb on 'em (Please don't drop the bomb on me Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me) Drop the bomb on 'em (I don't want no doggone beef, see Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me) [Verse 3] Boy, don't jinx yourself, boy, I'm Micheal Spinks with the belt Stringer Bell, boy, my name rings bells for itself I'm sick as hell, boy, you better run and tell someone else Bringin' hell, boy, sing 'em telegrams and get dealt And to that boy on them sedative meds who said he was better I bet he never seen Freddy in a black and red little sweater Back, better than ever, the cheddar shredder, the grater The beef grinder, I'll settle vendettas a little later Givin' haters incubators, think you made a mistake By saying Shady was ghost, I ain't even close to the gate You got one foot in the grave, just stay put and behave I'm 'bout to turn this fuckin' place to Beirut in a day So, hey, wouldn't you say I'm the shit? Couldn't agree with you more If you were to say that my fuckin' shit doesn't stink Shady-fuckin'-Aftermath, boy, the ship doesn't sink It just floats in the fuckin' water 'til we fill up the tank [Chorus] Drop the bomb on 'em (Please don't drop the bomb on me Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me) Drop the bomb on 'em (I don't want no doggone beef, see Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me) Drop the bomb on 'em (Please don't drop the bomb on me Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me) Drop the bomb on 'em (I don't want no doggone beef, see Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me) SHARE THE LYRICS “DROP THE BOMB ON 'EM” TRACK INFO Produced ByDr. Dre Written ByTrevor Lawrence Jr., Dawaun Parker, Mark Batson, Dr. Dre & Eminem Release DateDecember 21, 2009 EXPAND TRACK INFO MUSIC VIDEO  GENIUS VIDEO  Deconstructing Eminem's Rhyme Scheme On "Infinite"
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this dope man,, and timeless 8yrs pass by and it still bangz
lol if you listen really really closely you will hear Eminem rapping
Lol how’d you even find this out, you must really be bumping this
@@grim4383 or he has ears
@A C that could play quite a large role considering I lost my ability to hear when I was 4
Me encantan todas sus canciones eminem asta la muerte
Not clean em's voice still comin'
lol my english These are the original words I wrote to this beat on another post I was playing round on this one
i loveeeeeeeeed😆😍
Fuckin stretch you out like an accordion
Im bored of ya
Got me snorin like im pourin
Syrup while readin a fuckin story book
Rappers come online to drop rhymes
but theres no substance to the words they supply
they smash words together to try to sound clever
but they will never get on the same level as I
of a heathen seethin with devils
I Prophesy your demise
Signed the dotted line to enter Satans enterprise
Inspired lines
Contract to rap from the Lord of the Flys
Violent mind
Leave me with a mirror and some quiet time
While I dialogue with a higher life
This will will only buy you time
Angel of death to sever your neck
feel the pressure I rest
like gettin crushed in a bed
completely divest you of your confidence all the nonsense you belong with get you locked up in a coffin trick
Talkin quick slick spit homo with your dick split diss this no int-erest dont pen this its him shit another di-men-sion cen-turies of exper-ience im so ser-ious been sick since fif-teen
Get the the picture?
Elijah Bennett Sorry. But naw.
DJ Sonny Freesky he just mumbles random shit that rhymes
my minds gonna explode im gonna flip out and have another episode fuck dropping the bomb on em im dropping the damn world on em aint stopping for nothing just keep going for something flowing like its nothing
Wait what? ENGLISH DUDE, YOU SPEAK IT?
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Drop the Bomb on 'Em
Eminem
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DROP THE BOMB ON 'EM LYRICS
[Intro]
Yeah, boy
Them better ring the alarm, boy
Them know what's coming, boy
Buh! Buh-Buh! Haha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Oh my God, fuckin' bumbaclot
I'm hard as Kenard, the little boy who shot Omar in The Wire
Tie a whore up with barbed wire, you're nothing but a brah, boy
I'm the real deal, and Charbroiler on the bonfire
And bon voyage, bitch, I'm like Chef Boyardee in this bitch
Send a bomb to my mom's lawyer
I'm a problem for you, boy, you think you're Tom Sawyer
Until I pull you out the fuckin' storybook and stomp on ya
Fuckin' fic-titional characters and fairy tales
Prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris wheels
But it ain't fiction, it's fact, boy, beware, it's real
Them lyrics you wield equal zero to a hero's shield
Mr. Fly by the seat of his pants parasail
Fall, hit the trampoline, bounce, and grab a pair of stilts
And I ain't wearing zilch, zip, zero, nothing; no, nada
Like your father fucking your mother
[Chorus]
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
[Verse 2]
Boy, I'm the Real McCoy, you little boys can't even fill voids
Party's over, kids, kill the noise, here come the killjoys
Me and Dre the steel alloys, the rap Crown Royals
That scalp cowboys, now, how that sound for you?
Yeah, boy, you know we're about to put it down for you
So kick your shoes off in the foyer, have a sound voyage
And sayonara, see you fuckers tomorrow
Get some R&R and marinate in some marinara
And have a Coke and a smile, don't make me open a jar
Of whoop-ass on you, that's the last straw you're hopin' to draw
Yeah, you're fresher than most, boy, I'm just doper than all
Boy, I'm that boy, boy, them boys, them no up to par
I just show up, go up to the stage and blow up the spot
There ain't no boy who can do what I do, boy, I'm a star
Boy, I told you, boy, I'm a soldier boy, I'm Deshaun
Holton in this bitch, I'm the Proof, boy, you're a fraud
I'll destroy you, boy, fuck around and blow you to sod
Oh my God, boy, you didn't go there, no, you did not
I got a whole storyboard for you, boy, you're the plot
You're gettin' got, whether you try to avoid it or not
Apology not accepted, boy, Detroit is a rock
We get to beefin', ain't no tellin' at what point it'll stop
All I got to do is point to the spot, when the bomb drops
Boy, does it drop, and when it does, boy, there's a problem
[Chorus]
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
[Verse 3]
Boy, don't jinx yourself, boy, I'm Micheal Spinks with the belt
Stringer Bell, boy, my name rings bells for itself
I'm sick as hell, boy, you better run and tell someone else
Bringin' hell, boy, sing 'em telegrams and get dealt
And to that boy on them sedative meds who said he was better
I bet he never seen Freddy in a black and red little sweater
Back, better than ever, the cheddar shredder, the grater
The beef grinder, I'll settle vendettas a little later
Givin' haters incubators, think you made a mistake
By saying Shady was ghost, I ain't even close to the gate
You got one foot in the grave, just stay put and behave
I'm 'bout to turn this fuckin' place to Beirut in a day
So, hey, wouldn't you say I'm the shit?
Couldn't agree with you more
If you were to say that my fuckin' shit doesn't stink
Shady-fuckin'-Aftermath, boy, the ship doesn't sink
It just floats in the fuckin' water 'til we fill up the tank
[Chorus]
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
SHARE THE LYRICS
“DROP THE BOMB ON 'EM” TRACK INFO
Produced ByDr. Dre
Written ByTrevor Lawrence Jr., Dawaun Parker, Mark Batson, Dr. Dre & Eminem
Release DateDecember 21, 2009
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Relapse: Refill (2009)EMINEM
1. Dr. West (Skit)
2. 3 a.m.
3. My Mom
4. Insane
5. Bagpipes from Baghdad
6. Hello
7. Tonya (Skit)
8. Same Song & Dance
9. We Made You
10. Medicine Ball
11. Paul (Skit) [2009]
12. Stay Wide Awake
13. Old Time's Sake
14. Must Be the Ganja
15. Mr. Mathers (Skit)
16. Déjà Vu
17. Beautiful
18. Crack a Bottle
19. Steve Berman (Skit) [2009]
20. Underground
21. Forever
22. Hell Breaks Loose
23. Buffalo Bill
24. Elevator
25. Taking My Ball
26. Music Box
27. Drop the Bomb on 'Em
28. My Darling
29. Careful What You Wish For
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COMMENTS
Eclectic_Tastes 2,739
5 years ago
Way to spoil The Wire, Eminem
+35 UPVOTES
lyricalgenius97 343
4 years ago
the beat is so fucking dope!
+26 UPVOTES
wordFORTUNE 2,097
7 years ago
“You’re nothing but a brah”, pretty sure its, in nothing but a bra
+10 UPVOTES
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Yeah, boy
Them better ring the alarm, boy
Them know what's coming, boy
Buh! Buh-Buh! Haha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Oh my God, fuckin' bumbaclot
I'm hard as Kenard, the little boy who shot Omar in The Wire
Tie a whore up with barbed wire, you're nothing but a brah, boy
I'm the real deal, and Charbroiler on the bonfire
And bon voyage, bitch, I'm like Chef Boyardee in this bitch
Send a bomb to my mom's lawyer
I'm a problem for you, boy, you think you're Tom Sawyer
Until I pull you out the fuckin' storybook and stomp on ya
Fuckin' fic-titional characters and fairy tales
Prepare yourself for Captain America on Ferris wheels
But it ain't fiction, it's fact, boy, beware, it's real
Them lyrics you wield equal zero to a hero's shield
Mr. Fly by the seat of his pants parasail
Fall, hit the trampoline, bounce, and grab a pair of stilts
And I ain't wearing zilch, zip, zero, nothing; no, nada
Like your father fucking your mother
[Chorus]
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
[Verse 2]
Boy, I'm the Real McCoy, you little boys can't even fill voids
Party's over, kids, kill the noise, here come the killjoys
Me and Dre the steel alloys, the rap Crown Royals
That scalp cowboys, now, how that sound for you?
Yeah, boy, you know we're about to put it down for you
So kick your shoes off in the foyer, have a sound voyage
And sayonara, see you fuckers tomorrow
Get some R&R and marinate in some marinara
And have a Coke and a smile, don't make me open a jar
Of whoop-ass on you, that's the last straw you're hopin' to draw
Yeah, you're fresher than most, boy, I'm just doper than all
Boy, I'm that boy, boy, them boys, them no up to par
I just show up, go up to the stage and blow up the spot
There ain't no boy who can do what I do, boy, I'm a star
Boy, I told you, boy, I'm a soldier boy, I'm Deshaun
Holton in this bitch, I'm the Proof, boy, you're a fraud
I'll destroy you, boy, fuck around and blow you to sod
Oh my God, boy, you didn't go there, no, you did not
I got a whole storyboard for you, boy, you're the plot
You're gettin' got, whether you try to avoid it or not
Apology not accepted, boy, Detroit is a rock
We get to beefin', ain't no tellin' at what point it'll stop
All I got to do is point to the spot, when the bomb drops
Boy, does it drop, and when it does, boy, there's a problem
[Chorus]
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
[Verse 3]
Boy, don't jinx yourself, boy, I'm Micheal Spinks with the belt
Stringer Bell, boy, my name rings bells for itself
I'm sick as hell, boy, you better run and tell someone else
Bringin' hell, boy, sing 'em telegrams and get dealt
And to that boy on them sedative meds who said he was better
I bet he never seen Freddy in a black and red little sweater
Back, better than ever, the cheddar shredder, the grater
The beef grinder, I'll settle vendettas a little later
Givin' haters incubators, think you made a mistake
By saying Shady was ghost, I ain't even close to the gate
You got one foot in the grave, just stay put and behave
I'm 'bout to turn this fuckin' place to Beirut in a day
So, hey, wouldn't you say I'm the shit?
Couldn't agree with you more
If you were to say that my fuckin' shit doesn't stink
Shady-fuckin'-Aftermath, boy, the ship doesn't sink
It just floats in the fuckin' water 'til we fill up the tank
[Chorus]
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me)
Drop the bomb on 'em
(I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sick the dogs on me)
SHARE THE LYRICS
“DROP THE BOMB ON 'EM” TRACK INFO
Produced ByDr. Dre
Written ByTrevor Lawrence Jr., Dawaun Parker, Mark Batson, Dr. Dre & Eminem
Release DateDecember 21, 2009
EXPAND TRACK INFO
MUSIC VIDEO

GENIUS VIDEO

Deconstructing Eminem's Rhyme Scheme On "Infinite"