Oh my goodness
What have I done?
Oh no, I can't believe it
It's like I've got the whole world in my palm
And I'm ready to drop bombs

Welcome to the Slim Shady Mecca, Rebecca
It's the village in New York, right next to the Tribeca
That's my sector, homosexual dissector
Come again, rewind selector
I said nice rectum, I had a vasectomy, Hector
So you can't get pregnant if I bisexually wreck ya
Hannibal Lector in the guy section, I bet ya
I tantalize ya in the less than five seconds I get ya
They say once bitten then twice shy, well lie next to the guy
With nine ecstasy pills and five extra
Boxes of ripped condoms and quantities, why yes, sir
I took the rest of the Lunesta pills for my dresser
That's my kind of vibe, what else should I try, Lester?
Drop-kick the bitch before her second trimester
Performed the home abortion with Dexter, then I guess I'll
Dig her fetus out with a wire hanger, then digest her

I guess it's time for you to hate me again
Let's begin, now hand me the pen
How should I begin it and where does it all end?
The world is just my medicine ball, you're all in
I said, I guess it's time for you to hate me again
Let's begin, now hand me the pen
How should I begin it and where does it all end?
My medicine ball, you're in my medicine ball, friends

All my Westside bitches, throw it up
Put a balloon inside your pussy, queef, and blow it up
Man, I think that he just fell off the deep end, sure enough
So you better change the station to keep from throwin' up
Man, you seen it all before, you're all to familiar with it
There's a penis on the floor and two balls, so you know who did it
You know you with it, girl, don't front, oh no, you didn't
I won't rape all the Pussycat Dolls? Nicole, you kiddin'?
I'll pee on Rihanna, see man, I do what I wanna
Spray perfume in the sauna room, crazy gluin' Madonna
To the La-Z-Boy sofa, fold her in two, then sit on her
Imagine the visual for that, man, who would've thought I
Could ever be such a relentless prick, unleashin' his vengeance
But the chick's so old, she looks like she outlived a life sentence
I never meant this rhyme to be so offensive
If you weren't so defensive, it wouldn't be, you're so sensitive

I guess it's time for you to hate me again
Let's begin, now hand me the pen
How should I begin it and where does it all end?
The world is just my medicine ball, you're all in
I said, I guess it's time for you to hate me again
Let's begin, now hand me the pen
How should I begin it and where does it all end?
My medicine ball, you're in my medicine ball, friends

Put Christopher Reeves on a unicycle with a kickstand
Kick it up and push him and lead him right into quicksand
Here, you need a hand, big man? Grab hold of this branch
With both hands, man, they don't understand I'm just a sick man
Now everybody's pissed at me like it's my fault
His name rhymes with so many different words, jeez
So one last time, Mr. Christopher Reeves
Won't you break it down for me and just spit the verse, please?
Eminem, I'm coming to kill you
Always hated you, and I still do
You'll never fill my shoes, my Superman costume
Doesn't even fit you, they don't feel you
You're taking this shit too far
Who do you think you are? Hang my suit up in the armoire
Everyday I hate you more and more
Throw down the cardboard
Let's break down you think you're hardcore

I guess it's time for you to hate me again
Let's begin, now hand me the pen
How should I begin it and where does it all end?
The world is just my medicine ball, you're all in
I said, I guess it's time for you to hate me again
Let's begin, now hand me the pen
How should I begin it and where does it all end?
My medicine ball, you're in my medicine ball, friends

The world is mine


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Medicine Ball Lyrics as written by Dawaun W. Parker Trevor Anthony Lawrence

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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  • +2
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    home abortion with Dexter, haha, great

    The_Antipopon May 14, 2009   Link
  • +1
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    this song is so dope. i love the christopher reeves rap it's so funny.

    Proof327on May 12, 2009   Link
  • +1
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    This song just makes me laugh. Eminem is at his usual games. :)

    Also, the Christopher Reeve part, I think instead of the sniff, I believe that is a play on Superman needing a breathing tube to move his wheelchair and/or needing a respirator at times to breathe.

    jimcarrey363on June 02, 2009   Link
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    i dnt gt why peopl r saying ths album sux??? its actually prety good, not his best but i dont tink he'll ever reach that level again, but tis is still good

    milk12on July 07, 2009   Link
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    "It's my kind of vibe, what else should I try, Lester?" , Who's Lester? the rat from beakman's world? :P could be right? this song it's like "do what I say and go deep in your crazyness as me"

    Mavipeon August 28, 2009   Link
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    Correct lyrics

    Oh my goodness, what have I done? Oh no, I can't believe it It's like I've got the whole world in my palm And I'm ready to drop it

    Welcome to the Slim Shady Mecca Rebecca It's the village in New York right next to the Tribeca It's my sector Homosexual dissector Come again, rewind selector I said nice rectum I had a visectomy, Hector So you can't get pregnant if I bisexually wreck you Hannibal Lecter In the guy sex and I bet you I tantalize you in less than five seconds, I get you They say once bitten and twice shy Well, I lie to the guy With nine ecstasy pills and five extra Boxes of ripped condoms And quantities, why, yessir I took the rest of them Lunesta Pills from my dresser It's my kind of vibe, what else should I try, Lester? Drop kick the bitch before her second trimester Perform a home abortion with Dexter Then I guess, I dig the fetus out with the wire hanging and digest her

    I guess it's time for you to hate me again Let's begin, now hand me the pen How should I begin it and where does it all end? The world is just my medicine ball, you're all in

    I said, I guess it's time for you to hate me again Let's begin, now hand me the pen How should I begin it and where does it all end? My medicine ball, you're in my medicine ball, friends

    All my Westside bitches, throw it up Put a balloon inside your pussy, queef, and blow it up Man, I think that he just fell up the deep end sho' enough So you better change the station and keep them from throwing up Man, you've seen it all before You are too familiar with it There's a penis on floor And two balls so you know who did it You know you with it, girl Don't front, oh no, you didn't I won't rape all the Pussycat Dolls? Nicole you kidding? I'll pee on Rihanna See man I do what I wanna Spray perfume in the sauna room Crazy gluin' Madonna 'Til the La-Z Boy sofa fold her in two and sit on her Imagine the visual for that man Who would've thought I've Could be such a relentless prick? Unleashing his vengeance But the chick's so old she looks like she outlived a life sentence I never meant this Rhyme to be offensive If you weren't so defensive, it wouldn't be You're so sensitive

    I guess it's time for you to hate me again Let's begin, now hand me the pen How should I begin it and where does it all end? The world is just my medicine ball, you're all in

    I said, I guess it's time for you to hate me again Let's begin, now hand me the pen How should I begin it and where does it all end? My medicine ball, you're in my medicine ball, friends

    Put Christopher Reeves on a unicycle with a kickstand Kick it up and push him and lead him right in the quicksand Here, you need a hand, big man? Grab hold of this branch with both hands But they don't understand I'm just a sick man Now everybody's pissed at me Like it's my faults His name rhymes with so many different words, geez So one last time, Mr. Christopher Reeves Won't you break it down for me? And just spit the verse, please

    Eminem, I'm coming to kill you (sniff) I've always hated you and I still do You'll never fill my shoes My Superman costume (sniff) Doesn't even fit you They don't feel you You're taking this shit too far (sniff) Who do you think you are? Hang my suit up in the armiore Everyday I hate you more and more Throw down the cardboard Let's break dance if you think you're hardcore

    I guess it's time for you to hate me again Let's begin, now hand me the pen How should I begin it and where does it all end? The world is just my medicine ball, you're all in

    I said, I guess it's time for you to hate me again Let's begin, now hand me the pen How should I begin it and where does it all end? My medicine ball, you're in my medicine ball, friends

    The world is mine

    MitGason August 07, 2009   Link

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