Écouter Berzerk par Eminem

Berzerk

Eminem

Hip-Hop/Rap

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INTERPRÉTATION
Eminem
Eminem
Chant
Beastie Boys
Beastie Boys
Artiste samplé
Billy Squier
Billy Squier
Artiste samplé
Jason Lader
Jason Lader
Claviers
Luis Resto
Luis Resto
Claviers
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Guitare
Naughty By Nature
Naughty By Nature
Artiste samplé
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Paroles/Composition
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Paroles/Composition
William Squier
William Squier
Paroles/Composition
Adam Horowitz
Adam Horowitz
Paroles/Composition
Arthur Neville
Arthur Neville
Paroles/Composition
Anthony Shawn Criss
Anthony Shawn Criss
Paroles/Composition
Keir Lamont Gist
Keir Lamont Gist
Paroles/Composition
Adam Yauch
Adam Yauch
Paroles/Composition
Cyril Neville
Cyril Neville
Paroles/Composition
George Porter, Jr.
George Porter, Jr.
Paroles/Composition
Leo Nocentelli
Leo Nocentelli
Paroles/Composition
Vincent E. Brown
Vincent E. Brown
Paroles/Composition
Ziggaboo Modeliste
Ziggaboo Modeliste
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Production
David Covell
David Covell
Assistance d’ingénierie
Dr. Dre
Dr. Dre
Ingénierie de mixage
Eric Lynn
Eric Lynn
Assistance d’ingénierie
Jason Lader
Jason Lader
Ingénierie de montage
Joe Strange
Joe Strange
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Mauricio "Veto" Iragorri
Ingénierie de mixage
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Ingénierie de prise de son
Phillip Broussard Jr.
Phillip Broussard Jr.
Assistance d’ingénierie
Sean Oakley
Sean Oakley
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tony Campana
Tony Campana
Ingénierie de prise de son

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Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back That's why my pen needs a pad, 'cause my rhymes on the ra-aag Just like I did with addiction, I'm 'bout to kick it Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets Got 'em still on the fence whether to picket But quick to get impaled when I tell 'em "stick it" So sick I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment 'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shoutout to Kendrick Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch! The art of the MCin' mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch! Been public enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch! (Kick your shoes off) (Let your hair down and) (Go berzerk) All night long (Grow your beard out) (Just weird out and) (Go berzerk) All night long We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'till the AM So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go Let yourself go Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody (go berzerk), move your body Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it? Khakis pressed, Nike shoes, crispy and fresh laced So I guess it ain't That aftershave or cologne that made 'em just faint Plus I showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint So if love is a chess game, check mate But girl, your body's bangin', jump me in, dang, bang-bang Yes, siree Bob, I was thinking the same thang So come get on this Kid's rock, baw-wit-da-baw, dang dang Pow-p-p-p-pow chica pow chica wow, wow Got your gal blowin' up a val-v-v-v-val-valve Ain't slowin' down, throw in the towel-t-t-towel-towel Dumb it down, I don't know how, huh huh, how how Least I know that I don't know Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid? Hope so, now ho... (Kick your shoes off) (Let your hair down and) (Go berzerk) All night long (Grow your beard out) (Just weird out and) (Go berzerk) All night long We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud, cause it's gonna mayhem 'till the AM So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go Let yourself go Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody, (go berzerk), move your body Everybody... And they say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo With the ugly Kardashian. Lamar, oh sorry, yo We done both set the bar low Far as hard drugs are though that's the past But I done did enough codeine to knock future into tomorrow And girl, I ain't got no money to borrow But I am tryin' to find a way to get you a-loan (car note) Oh! Marshall mathers shit head with a potty mouth Get the bar of soap lathered Kangol's and Carheartless Cargos Girl you're fixin' to get your heart broke Don't be absurd, ma'am, you birdbrain baby I ain't called anybody baby since birdman Unless you're a swallow Word, Rick, word man. You heard but don't get discouraged Girl, this is your jam, unless you got toe jam (Kick your shoes off) (Let your hair down and) (Go berzerk) All night long (Grow your beard out) (Just weird out and) (Go berzerk) All night long We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud, 'cause it's gonna mayhem 'till the AM So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go Let yourself go Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody (go berzerk), move your body We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down So turn the volume loud, 'cause it's gonna mayhem 'till the AM So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go Let yourself go Say fuck it before we kick the bucket Life's too short to not go for broke So everybody, everybody (go berzerk), move your body
Writer(s): Arthur Lanon Neville, Adam Keefe Horovitz, George Joseph Jr. Porter, Leo Paul Nocentelli, Joseph Modeliste, William H. Squier, Vincent E. Brown, Anthony Shawn Criss, Keir Lamont Gist, Cyril Garrett Neville, Rick Rubin, Marshall B. Iii Mathers, Adam Nathaniel Yauch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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