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Kamikaze [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eminem
Eminem
Vocals
LL COOL J
LL COOL J
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter
Tim Suby
Tim Suby
Songwriter
J. Smith
J. Smith
Songwriter
Dwayne Simon
Dwayne Simon
Songwriter
B. Ervin
B. Ervin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Mixing Engineer
Tim Suby
Tim Suby
Producer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer
Joe Strange
Joe Strange
Recording Engineer
M. Strange
M. Strange
Recording Engineer
Tony Campana
Tony Campana
Recording Engineer

Songteksten

Okay, (fack) how do I say this? (Fack) Last year (fack) didn't work out so well for me (fack) (Fack last year) (fack) (last year can eat a dick) 2018, (fack) well (fack) Hah, yeah, I'm a fuckin' kamikaze crashin' into everything You beat me, Islamic Nazi, that means there is no such thing I've been goin' for your jugular since Craig G, Duck Alert Wedgie in my underwear, the whole bedsheet and the comforter Stuck up in my rectal crack, kiss my disrespectful ass I'll ride through your cul-de-sac Window cracked, bumpin' your reference tracks You-you collaborative effort rap I-I have never said his raps O-Overstayed my welcome, stepped in crap And ruined your welcome mat So spit that shit from the heart You didn't write like you wrote it (wrote it) While I teabag the microphone 'cause I go nuts on it (on it) Like a fighter jet lined with explosives that'll strike any moment Headed right at opponents and I am the fucking pilot that flown it I'm 'bout to Smash into everyone Crash into everything Back and I've just begun, fack 2017 Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone I'm a Kamikaze, gonna Smash into everyone Crash like an F-15 Damage already done Y'all should've let me be Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone I'm a Kamikaze, gonna I turned to rap 'cause it made me feel tough when I wasn't (wasn't) From the moment I heard rap was cussin', I was in (was in) Which is why I identify with the guy Who I was invented by, Dre's Frankenstein Energized like a nine volt, ice cold like Snake Eyes Twice in a row on a dice roll But if the only reason I blowed is 'cause I'm white though Why don't every other white rapper sell what I sold? (Ooh) Kamikaze pilot, I wrote my suicide note Here come the guys in white coats tryin' to stop me 'Fore I jump behind the controls and try to fly into foes 'Cause I'm takin' y'all with me when I go cyclone I don't think this typhoon's letting up any time soon, here I go Eyes closed, blindfolded, I'm 'bout to Smash into everyone Crash into everything Back and I've just begun, fack 2017 Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone I'm a Kamikaze, gonna Smash into everyone Crash like an F-15 Damage already done Y'all should've let me be Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone Fack, fack on everyone I'm a Kamikaze, gonna Smash Kamikaze, kamikaze Kami, kami-kaze, kamikaze, kami-kamikaze Take a look at what I've done I heard your freestyle on Shade 45, that shit was embarrassing There is no way we ever air that shit again, I guarantee that Wait, that shit was so ass It's something we wouldn't dare re-air it Shit's embarrassing, as me rear-ending Tara Reid bare In my therapy chair, my dick is the hair length of Cher Each nut is the chair width of an Acorn stairlift, beware of me Lyrically I'm terrible, better get your lyrics prepared Richard Ramirez is here Serial killin' every beat there is, but wait Wait, got the eeriest feelin', somethin' evil is lurkin' I'm no conspiracy theorist, but somethin' here is a foot Oh yeah, it's my dick Get the measurin' stick (what?) Twelve inches of wood (haha) Wait, but I've been goin' for your jugular since Craig G, Duck Alert And I've come to pay respects 'cause if you sleep, you're fucked Other words, you get laid to rest And I hope your butt is hurt Put me on a track, I go cray on it like a color book You got some views, but you're still below me Mine are higher, so when you compare our views, you get overlooked And I don't say the hook unless I wrote the hook And now I'm just freestylin' in the vocal booth And you know I've always spoke the truth You lyin' through your teeth so much, you broke a tooth And it ain't somethin' I need a phone to do When I say I can't wait 'til I get ahold of you And I don't know what I'm s'posed to do Line up the rappers, take my pic like a photo shoot
Writer(s): James Todd Smith, Dwayne Emil Simon, Bobby F. Ervin, Marshall Mathers, Tim Murdock Suby Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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