Eminem – Houdini (Lyrics)

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(Lyrics):
[Skit: Paul Rosenberg]
Hey Em, it’s Paul
Uh, I was listening to the album
Good fucking luck, you’re on your own

[Intro: Eminem]
Guess who’s back, back again?
Shady’s back, tell a friend
Guess who’s back? Guess who’s back?
Guess who’s back? Guess who’s back?
Guess who’s back? Guess who’s back?
Guess who’s back? (Ha-ha)
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da-da-da
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Well, look what the stork brung (What?)
Little baby devil with the forked tongue
And it’s stickin’ out, yeah, like a sore thumb (Bleh)
With a forehead that it grew horns from (Look)
Still a white jerk (It’s him!), pullin’ up in a Chrysler to the cypher
With the Vics, Percs and a Bud Light shirt
Lyrical technician (Yeah), an electrician (Yeah)
Y’all light work (Haha)
And I don’t gotta play pretend, it’s you I make believe (What?)
And you know I’m here to stay ’cause me (Why?)
If I was to ever take a leave (What?)
It would be aspirin’ to break a feve’ (Yeah)
If I was to ask for Megan Thee (What?)
Stallion if she would collab with me
Would I really have a shot at a feat? (Haha)
I don’t know, but I’m glad to be back like

[Chours: Eminem]
Abra-abracadabra (And for my last trick)
I’m ’bout to reach in my bag, bruh (Like)
Abra-abracadabra (And for my last trick, poof)
Just like that and I’m back, bro

[Verse 2: Eminem]
Now, back in the days of old me
When right around the time I became a dope fiend (Oh)
Ate some codeine as a way of coping
Taste of opiates, case of O.E. (Mm)
Turned me into smiley face emoji
My shit may not be age-appropriate
But I will hit an eight-year-old in the face with a participation trophy
‘Cause I have zero doubts
That this whole world’s ’bout
To turn into some girl scouts
That censorship bureau’s out to (Shut me down)
So when I started this verse
It did start off lighthearted first (Hmm)
But it feels like I’m targeted
Mind-bogglin’ how my profit has skyrocketed
Look what I pocketed
Yeah, the shit is just like y’all have been light joggin’, and
I’ve been runnin’ full speed
And that’s why I’m ahead like my noggin’, and
I’m the fight y’all get in
When you debate who the best, but opps, I’m white chalkin’ when
I step up to that mic, cock it then
“Oh my God, it’s him! Not again!”
[Chours: Eminem]
Abra-abracadabra (And for my last trick)
I’m ’bout to reach in my bag, bruh (Like)
Abra-abracadabra (And for my last trick, poof)
And just like that and I’m back, bro (Break it down)

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Sometimes, I wonder what the old me’d say (If what?)
If he could see the way shit is today (Look at this shit, man)
He’d probably say that everything is gay (Like happy)
What’s my name? What’s my name? (Slim Shady)
So how many little kids still wanna act like me? (Haha)
I’m a bigger prick than cacti be (Yeah)
And that’s why these (What?)
Words sting just like when being attacked by bees (Bzz)
In the coupe, leaning back my seat (What?)
Bumpin’ R. Kelly’s favorite group (Uh), the black guy (Guy) pees (Pees)
In my Air Max 90s
White Ts, walkin’ parental advisory
My transgender cat’s Siamese (Why?)
Identifies as black, but acts Chinese (Haha)
Like a motherfuckin’ Hacky Sack, I treat (What?)
The whole world ’cause I got it at my feet (Yeah)
How can I explain to you (What?)
That even myself I’m a danger to? (Yeah)
I hop on tracks like a kangaroo
And say a few things or two to anger you
But fuck that, if I think that shit, I’ma say that shit
Cancel me, what? Okay, that’s it
Go ahead, Paul, quit, snake-ass prick
You male cross dresser, fake-ass bitch
And I’ll probably get shit for that (Watch)
But you can all suck my dick, in fact
Fuck them, fuck Dre, fuck Jimmy, fuck me, fuck you
Fuck my own kids, they’re brats (Fuck ’em)
They can screw off (Yeah), them and you all (Uh)
You too, Paul, got two balls
Big as RuPaul’s (Woah)
What you thought you saw ain’t what you saw (Nah)
‘Cause you’re never gon’ see me
Caught sleepin’ and see the kidnappin’ never did happen
Like Sherri Papini, Harry Houdini
I vanish into the thin air as I’m leavin’ like
[Chours: Eminem]
Abra-abracadabra (And for my last trick)
I’m ’bout to reach in my bag, bruh (Like)
Abra-abracadabra (And for my last trick, poof)
And just like that I’m back, bro

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22 thoughts on “Eminem – Houdini (Lyrics)”

  2. [Verse 1: Eminem]
    Well, look what the stork brung
    (What?) Little baby devil with the forked tongue
    And it's stickin' out, yeah, like a sore thumb
    (Bleah) With a forehead that it grew horns from
    Still a white jerk
    Pullin' up in a Chrysler to the cypher with the vic's, percs and a Bud Light shirt
    Lyrical technician, an electrician y'all light work
    And I don't gotta play pretend, it's you I make believe
    And you know I'm here to stay 'cause me
    If I was to ever take a leave, It would be aspirin to break a feve
    If I was to ask for Megan Thee Stallion if she would collab with me
    Would I really have a shot at a feat? (Ha!)
    I don't know, but I'm glad to be back, like

    [Chorus: Eminem]
    Abra-abracadabra
    (And for my last trick) I'm 'bout to reach in my bag, bruh
    Abra-abracadabra
    (And for my last trick, poof) Just like that and I'm back, bruh

    [Verse 2: Eminem]
    Now back in the days of old me
    (When) Right around the time I became a dope fiend
    Ate some codeine, as a way of coping taste of opiates, case of O.E
    ​Turned me into smiley face emoji
    My shit may not be age appropri—
    Ate but I will hit an eight year old in the face with a participation trophy
    'Cause I have zero doubts
    That this whole world's 'bout to turn into some girl scouts
    That censorship bureau's out
    To shut me down so when I started this verse
    It did start off light-hearted at first
    But it feels like I'm targeted
    Mind bogglin' how my profit has skyrocketed, look what I pocketed
    Yeah, the shit is just like y'all have been light joggin' and I've been running at full speed
    And that's why I'm ahead like my noggin, and I'm the fight y'all get in
    When you debate who the best but ops I'm white-chalkin' when
    I step up to that mic, cock it then
    "Oh my god, it's him… not again!"

    [Chorus: Eminem]
    Abra-abracadabra
    (And for my last trick) I'm 'bout to reach in my bag, bruh
    Abra-abracadabra
    (And for my last trick, poof) Just like that and I'm back, bruh

    [Bridge: Eminem]
    Sometimes I wonder what the old me'd say
    (If what?) If he could see the way shit is today
    (Look at this shit, man) He'd probably say that everything is gay
    (Like happy!) What's my name, what's my name?

    [Verse 3: Eminem]
    So, how many little kids still wanna act like me?
    I'm a bigger prick than cacti be
    And that's why these words sting, just like you were being attacked by bees
    In the coupe leaning back my seat
    Bumpin' R. Kelly's favorite group, the black guy pee's
    In my Air Max 90's
    White T's walkin' parental advisory
    My transgender cat's Siamese
    Identifies as black, but acts Chinese
    Like a motherfuckin' hacky sack I treat the whole world, 'cause I got it at my feet
    How can I explain to you?
    That even myself, I'm a danger too
    I hop on tracks like a kangaroo
    And say a few things or two to anger you
    But fuck that, if I think that shit, I'ma say that shit
    Cancel me what? Okay, that's it, go ahead, Paul, quit
    Snake-ass prick, you male crossdresser, fake-ass bitch
    And I'll probably get shit for that
    (Watch) But you can all suck my dick, in fact
    Fuck them, fuck Dre, fuck Jimmy, fuck me, fuck you, fuck my own kids they're brats (Fuck 'em)
    They can screw-off, them and you all
    You too, Paul, got two balls, big as RuPaul's, what you thought you saw ain't what you saw
    'Cause you're never gon' see me
    Caught sleepin' and see the kidnappin' never did happen
    Like Sherri Papini, Harry Houdini, I vanish into the thin air as I'm leaving, like

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  21. still im bumpin in ur ear, devil shit u hate to hear, turnin quick into Houdini , make ur bussass disappear.
    who said that was 💯 right, now Houdini is on stream 😁
    ffffkkkk mainstream.

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