The King And I

[Intro:CeeLo Green]
Aah! Doopy-Doo-Doo-Uhh!
[Verse 1 : Eminem& CeeLo Green]
I Roll up Like The Bottom of A
Toothpaste Tube
Blue SuedeShoes, One Missing A
Shoe Lace To It
Two New Chains, You Can Call Me
2 Chainz
Ropes Hang Like Husseings Noose
(Woo!)
Yeah! They Let The Fruitcake Loose
(Yeah!)
It Goes one for the trailer park,
Two For My Bab-Ma
Three For The Tater Tots, Four if
You Ate A Lot
Five If You Came To Rock
Straight Up While i'm Shitting On
My Comp'
I'm about To Use The John (What?)
Like Grey Poupon (Dijon) (Woo!)
Money Like A Scroll, Bitch, My
Paper Long (Yeah!)
Longer Than It Takes A Blonde To
Put Her Makeup On (Yeah!)
'Cause Me And Elvis Gelled
Together Like Cellmates (Hey!)
Yeah! This The Jailhouse
Bitch, And I Don't Give A- (What?)
[Chorus:CeeLo Green & Eminem]
And I Don't Give A Shit About A
Thing You Say
I Just Wanna Feel Like A King Again
And If You Don't Like it you can Sit
And Spin
Middle Fingers Up (Yeah!)
We About To Do This Shit Again
[Verse 2 : Eminem]
Modus Operandi, Bottle Of Blond
Dye (Yeah!)
Top Five Since I Discovered
Peroxide (What?)
Yeah! Since I Got Signed (Woo!)
I Went From Pot Pies
To Jack And Bean- (Huh?)
I'm Watching My Stock Rise (Woo!)
These Little Attention Seekers
I'm Finna Treat Them Like Diabetics
(What?)
Got Them All Pins And Needles
(Yeah!)
Just Like Ozempic, Meaning
Give These Little Pricks The Finger
And When I Stick This Thing Up
It's Higher Than Wiz Khallifa (Woo!)
Soon As He Lit The Weed Up (Huh?)
As I Go Picking Speed Up (Where?)
Like I Was Finna Re-Up (Yeah!)
Rap is My New Vicodin
Suboxene is How I Treat It (Get It?)
Still Going Toe-To-Toe
I'm Still Boxing With All My Dreams
(Yeah!)
But a couple of Xanny Bars And I'm
Danny Gar-, See Ya
Been Stunting On You From The
Jump Like Evel Knievel
Back in the cut and Stacking chips
Up
Like a can of Pringles
Sometimes i feel like pete rose
(Why?)
I got so many Hit Singles (Yeah!)
Bitch, i Barley Have Any Wrinkles
You Sleeping On me I'm
ZzzQuil
[Chorus:CeeLo Green]
And I Don't Give A Shit About A
Thing You Say
I Just Wanna Feel Like A King Again
And If You Don't Like it you can Sit
And Spin
Middle Fingers Up
We About To Do This Shit Again
[Post-Chorus:Eminem & CeeLo Green]
And It Goes one for the trailer park
Two For My Baby-Ma
Three For The Tater Tots, Four If
You Ate A Lot
Fivd If You Came To Rock And You
Never Gave A Fuck
Middle Fingers Up, We About To Do
This shit Again
[Verse 3: Eminem & CeeLo Green]
I Stole Black Music, Yeah! True
Perhaps Used it (For What?)
As A Tool To Combat School
Kids Came Back On Some
Bathroom Shit
Now i call a hater a bidet (Why?)
'Cause They Mad That They Can't
Do Shit (Haha)
And i know i'm such a Dick, Huh?
(Yeah!)
To Know i fucking Quit The (What?)
Prescription Drugs And Liquor
(Yeah!)
And Yet My Buzz is Bigger (Wow)
Still Wrapping Circles Around You
All The Parallels
Between Elvis And Me, Myself
It Seems Obvious One, He is Pale As
Me
Second, We Both Been Hailed As
Kings
He used To Rock The Jailhouse
And i used To Rock The Shelter
We Sell Like Velveeta Shells &
Cheese(Woo!)
(Lets Go!)
But Why All Miss The Meaner Me
Back When I Had Felonies
That Went Over Your Head
Because You Just Fell On Knees
You Literally Knelt To Me
I Used To Have No Self-Esteem
(Yeah!)
I used To Cry Myself To Sleep
(What?)
Honestly I Need Doubters
Because You Motherfuckers
(Yeah!)
Motivate Me To Make You Stupid
Believers, A Little Faith is All i seek
From You
All i need To Do is Hear You Say
The Same Shit
My father said To Me When i was
Just a week or Two
"Marshall, I Be Leaving You" (Haha,
Stupid)
No More Guinness Stout, But My
Belief in myself
Once Again is Stout (Yeah!)
So Many World Records
I'm Guinness'sed Out (Huh?)
Shit You Say Goes In And Out (Oh)
My Ear Canals, So Either My
Hearing's Out
Outro:Eminem & CeeLo Green]
Or I Don't Give A Shit About A Thing
You Say
I Just Wanna Feel Like A King Again
And If You Don't Like it you can sit
And Spin
Middle Fingers Up, We About To Do
This shit Again