Eminem – Jimmy, Brian and Mike

Eminem – Jimmy, Brian and Mike Lyrics

Artist: Eminem
Song: Jimmy, Brian and Mike

Yeah, woo, yeah
That’s the idea, man
The f#ckin’ Red Wings are playin’
Ayy, the f#ckin’ Red Wings are playin’, man

f#ck, shut up, you’re gonna f#ckin’ make me miss the game
It goes, one, two, three, four
Rush room, C4
Need more bleach, breathe more (Yo, I said)

Reach for ether, either or (Either one)
Marcus paint, inhale, faint
Yeah, heh, heh, smells great, heh (Whoa)
Acid, you don’t got that? Just melt plastic

That’s it, now let it smoke and smell that sh#t
I can’t see sh#t, you’re foggin’ up the room
Gimme that sh#t, b#tch, you’re hoggin’ the balloon (Hey)
I might just suck nitrous all night long

If I just die, Mike, just call my mom (9-1-1)
Greg can drink a whole keg through a funnel
Put his foot through it and crawl in it like a tunnel
From the 3-1-3 to the 8-1-0

Hey Brian, you ain’t coverin’ the rush hole
You’re not doin’ it right, pay attention
Who the f#ck taught you to smoke, Bill Clinton?
C’mon, inhale, puff, pass, puff, pass, okay, that’s enough, damn

Tom, that’s my mom’s lamp, g#dd#mn, dude, f#ckin’ calm down (Sorry)
Look at you guys, you’re makin’ a mess, where’s Jason?
Dude, I’m in the bas#ment with Jeff
He just dropped a bunch of weights on his chest

Help me get ’em off, wait, you’re breakin’ his neck (Alright)
You grab that end, dick, I’ll grab this end
I told him not to lift when he sniffs, he don’t listen
Get me drunk, let me go and get me high tonight

Jimmy, don’t, Jimmy don’t let me die tonight
Get me home, Jimmy, don’t let me drive tonight
I just wanna get blown with Brian and Mike
Get me drunk, let me go and get me high tonight

Jimmy, don’t, Jimmy don’t let me die tonight
Get me home, Jimmy, don’t let me drive tonight
I just wanna get blown with Brian and Mike
Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike

Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
I spilled beer on the carpet but the walls are drunk, #ssh#l#

I ain’t leanin’ on ’em, I’m holdin’ ’em up
Shit, tonight, man, I ain’t holdin’ ’em up
I’m openin’ up shop to the cops and closin’ it shut
Nineteen shots might seem like a lot, but it’s not

I ain’t even buzzin’, man, I swear to God
Clown, stop, you’re gonna scare the dog
He’s gonna bark and Mr. Johnson’s gonna come downstairs, and, ugh
Hey, I want some peace and quiet here

Or I’ma send the g#dd#mn police in riot gear
Shut up Mr. Johnson, don’t even start
Go have another f#ckin’ heart attack, you old fart
I hate that guy, Brian, that’s the hamper

What’s the matter, you can’t go to the damn bathroom?
Sorry, I had to sh#t, dude, where’s the tissue?
I dunno, just use this XXL issue
Look at this house, who put this couch crooked?

Ow, stupid, you just stepped on my foot, now look it
It looks like I just stepped in a mud puddle, you f#ckin’ dick (I’m sorry)
Shut up, butthole, you prolly did it on purpose, you f#ckin’ drunk b#stard
Here, take your keys, go boozin’ up [?] sh#t

I hat you guys, you ain’t my friends
Look what you just did to my mom’s eight by tens
Now she’s gonna blame me, I hope you’re happy now
Party’s over, everybody get your asses out

Out, I said out, put the beer down, out
Get me drunk, let me go and get me high tonight
Jimmy, don’t-Jimmy don’t let me die tonight
Get me home, Jimmy, don’t let me drive tonight

I just wanna get blown with Brian and Mike
Get me drunk, let me go and get me high tonight
Jimmy, don’t-Jimmy don’t let me die tonight
Get me home, Jimmy, don’t let me drive tonight

I just wanna get blown with Brian and Mike
Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike

Ronnie, Bobby, Ricky and Mike
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Release Year: 2002