Eminem - Seduction

Текст песни Eminem - Seduction

Seduction
I dunno man, just feels like, 
 Well a lot different, 
 Kinda feels like I'm on a 
 Whole different page right now, 
 Feels strange but um, 
 I guess it's kinda like... 
 It's kinda like... 

I feel like I'm morphin into somethin 
 That's so incredible that I'm dwarfin 
 All competitors, 
 Better get your girlfriend in check, 
 It's psychological warfare, 
 Endorphin side-effect. 
 Your self-esteem 
 Shatters his dialect, 
 Comes blasting out your deck, 
 'She loves me!' 
 So much passion you'd expect 
 This sort reaction from her, 
 Yet you strong arm, 
 You're fucking corny, 
 You try to turn your charm on 
 Cause you just think 
 You're Bishop, the Don Juan 
 But if you think you're 
 Fucking with me homie, you're on one, 
 I'm cockin' my head back 
 Like Ed Lover, 'C'mon son!' 
 She's on my johnson, 
 She brings my name up constant, 
 Your boys are like "She's fucking 
 With dude, she wants son!" 
 Homeboy, you better get a clue: 
 She's on my dick 
 Cause I spit better than you, 
 What you expect her to do? 
 How you expect her to act in the sack 
 When she's closing her eyes 
 Fantasizing of digging her nails 
 In my back to this track? 

[Hook:] 
 Seduction, seduce, 
 Ain't nobody who's as good 
 At what I do 
 Cause one minute she loves you, 
 The next she don't, 
 She's been stolen from you... 

She's sitting there 
 Getting liquored up at the bar, 
 She says it's quicker to count 
 The things that ain't wrong with you 
 Than to count the things that are, 
 There's a seven disc 
 CD changer in her car 
 And I'm in every single slot 
 And you're not, awww! 
 I'm the logo on that 
 Dallas Cowboy helmet, a star, 
 And I'm not about to sit back 
 And just keep 
 Rhyming one syllable, nah, 
 Switch it up and 
 Watch them haters not give it up 
 Cause they're just not good enough, 
 But I'm not giving up 
 Til I get my respect 
 And I won't stop til I get enough, 
 Cause I'm not living up 
 To my own expectations, aww, 
 That hater alarm 
 Is sounding off, 
 And Obama took the 'bomb' 
 From my name, aww! 
 So quit crying that I took your dame, 
 Homie she's my dame, aww, 
 You sadly mistaken if you thinkin 
 That I'm not on my game boy 
 And things just ain't been the same 
 Since the day that I came for it, 
 You wear your heart on your sleeve, 
 I sport that white tank boy, 
 But you got a hard one for me, 
 What you hollerin my name for? 
 It's your bitch on my dick, 
 Ain't my dang fault, 
 Man I can't call it... 

[Hook] 

It's like we're playing 
 Lyrical tug of war with your ear, 
 You hear it, girl come here, 
 Put your ear up to the speaker dear, 
 While I freak 
 This 'world premier', 
 Seducing her, loosen up 
 With a little freestyle, 
 Wait, am I losing you? 
 Am I making you look bad? 
 Well I got news for you homie, 
 You're losing her! 
 Oh wait she don't like 
 When I spit it fast, 
 Am I tryna show how, 
 Let me slow it dowwwn sommme, 
 It's still gonna be a blowout, 
 You're gonna wanna throw out 
 Your whole album, 
 Rummage through the shit 
 And try to salvage something to see 
 If you can save any of it punk, 
 But none of it's fucking with me. 
 Prick you really 
 Feeling that bullshit?? 
 You think you killing them syllables? 
 Quit playing, these beats 
 Ain't nothing to fool with, 
 They call me Fire Marshall, 
 I shut the shit down, 
 Your entire arsenal is not enough 
 To fuck with one round, 
 I am also the opposite 
 Of what you are like, 
 You're a microcosm 
 Of what the fuck I am on the mic, 
 I am awesome 
 And you are just awe-struck, 
 She's love-stricken, 
 She's got her jaw stuck 
 From sucking my dick, aww fuck! 

[Hook]