Eminem – Firecracker (Studio Version) (1991) | Track profile | Dork

Eminem – Firecracker (Studio Version) (1991) | Track profile | Dork

Lyrics

Firecracker (Studio Version)

[Intro: Eminem]

Light the fuse

Light the fuse

Light the fuse

Uh, come on

Light the fuse

[Verse 1: Eminem]

Snap, crackle, pop

I'ma attack on the spot

Ransack 'em or drop, baffle the block

Time to dip 'em like a bath or something

And I have to kick a knee, to be gang or eat slang

'Cause I got a clean sweep

It's time to flip up, swap a [pup?] with a [cup wheel?]

Rapping to couches [rap for suckers?] nice truck deal

Let the hammer hit the head of the nail for a minute

These game-ateurs, amateurs are weak

So the rabbit that's gonna devour like a scavenger

So fasten the [vats and the acid?] [?] [classic?] again

And watch the master cast the spell of blind

With the strength of an abomination, I'm an abomination with rhymes

[Break]

*Scratches*

(A firecracker)

[Verse 2: Eminem]

I see what's dreadful

It's broken up like an ankle

I'm chokin' up and strangling', limbs are dangling

I'm mangled, anglin' suckas then I pound 'em

But rapping in so many different styles that you can never even count 'em

And burn like charcoal

The smoke will be all I need

We smoke all the joints, then we burn out forty pounds of weed

And once the birds are packed in these verses, I rehearse

Then I burst into action, my verse like a backspin

Feeling funnels of [pad and the tongue of weed?]

Losing them in the jungle upon my whim like a tumbleweed

That'll show you I will finalize when an idol pass

Strippin' the vital path, feel the recital wrath

You'd be surprised how many MC's I can take out at once

Don't try and bite this 'cause you'll be chewing on fat for months

So feel the raw side, when I [go outside?]

From the blindside, make a ride, hop in a passenger seat

And let the rhyme die

[Break]

*Scratches*

(No remorse)

[Verse 3: Eminem]

This one more rhyme to lift or boost your spirits

Tip your hips and skip to something you should skip to, 'cause I lit the

Whole entire place heat up like a fireplace

I might need a wider space to set up the high pace

'Cause I have to more than that

So I throw a batch of rhymes at ya to spat ya

Yeah, 'cause I can feel it

The energy levels quickly growin'

Uh, adrenaline gets ya juices flowing

M&M's got the fuses flowing on the beat

Made a mom to a man

Man, now it's a murderous melody [?] while [muffle?] a [midget?] maliciously

Oh, you can try to prevail, but you won't

'Cause you don't have the stamina to stand with the man who's slammin' and jammin' and [fixin' himself a knee?]

Measly weasel, it's time to play diesel

And watch MC's run

But don't forget the dynamite, there's a small pack at the store

So a firecracker could be deadlier than a gun

[Outro]

Poof

You thought there was going to be a huge explosion, didn't you?

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