Lucky You Lyrics – Eminem

Lucky You Lyrics – Eminem
Song Details:
Song: Lucky You
Artist: Eminem
Album: Kamikaze
Released: 2018
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap

Lucky You Lyrics

Whoa Joyner Joyner Yeah Yeah Yeah
Yeah I Done Did A Lot Of
Things In My Day I Admit It
I Dont Take Back What I Say
If I Said It Then I Meant It
All My Life I Want A Grammy
But Ill Prolly Never Get It
I Aint Never Had No Trophy
Or No Motherfuckin Ribbon
Fuck The System Im That Nigga
Bend The Law Cut The Rules
Im About To Risk It All I
Aint Got Too Much To Lose
Yall Been Eatin Long Enough
Its My Turn To Cut The Food
Pass The Plate! Where My
Drink This My Day Lucky You
Fuck You Too Woo!

Yall Gotta Move Yall
Gotta Move Yall Gotta Move
Give Me Some Room Give
Me Some Room Give Me The Juice
Hop Out The Coupe Hop
Out The Coupe Hop Out And Shoot
Yall Gotta Move Yall Gotta
Move Give Me The Juice

Back On My Bullshit My
Back To The Wall
Turn My Back On You
All Of You Finished
Back To These Bullets
Its Back To The Job
Pull My MAC Out And
All Of You Runnin
Back On My Hood Shit
Its Back To The Pushin
These Packs And Im Actually Pumpin
Cant Fuck With You Rappers
You Practically Suckin
You Mighta Went Platinum
But That Dont Mean Nothin
Im Actually Buzzin This Time
Straight Out The Kitchen
I Told Em The Oven Is Mine
I Do Not Fuck With You Guys
If I Dont Kill You Just
Know You Gon Suffer This Time
I Aint No Gangster But
I Got Some Bangers
Some Chains And Some
Blades And A Couple Of Knives
Choppers And Jammies
A Partridge A Pear Tree
My Twelve Days Of
Christmas Was Nothin But Lies
I Run At You Hard Like A Sumo Sumo
They Say I Talk Like A Chulo Chulo
I Live In Mars Im Not Bruno Woo
Bitch Im A Dog Call Me Cujo Rah
You Play Your Cards
I Reverse On You All
And I Might Just Drop
4 Like A Uno Bum
Cállate Boca Mejor Maricón
Little Puto And All Of You Culo
Theyve Invented A Level
Up In The Ghetto To Ghetto
Lookin For Somethin I
Prolly Can Never Find Now
Shit Get Relevant Until
The Beef Die Down
In Truth A Nigga Just
Really Want Me Tied Down
Ive Been Alone And
I Never Needed Nobody
Just Only Me And My Shotty
Ill Tell These Niggas To Lie Down
Keep All The Money I
Never Wanted The Lifestyle
I Just Pray To God That
My Sonll Be Alright Now
I Said Aint No Love
For The Other Side
Or Anyone Who Ever
Want Smoke Joyner
When I Die Im Goin Out As
The Underdog Who Never Lost Hope
You In The Wrong Cab
Down The Wrong Path
Nigga Wrong Way Wrong Road
Snakes In The Grass Tryna Slither Fast
I Just Bought A Fuckin Lawn Mower

I Done Said A Lotta Things
In My Day I Admit It
This Is Payback In A Way I
Regret It That I Did It
I Done Won A Couple Grammys
But I Sold My Soul To Get Em
Wasnt In It For The Trophies
Just The Fuckin Recognition
Fucks The Difference
Im That Cracker Bend
The Law Fuck The Rules
Man I Used To Risk It All
Now I Got Too Much To Lose
I Been Eatin Long Enough Man
My Stomach Should Be Full
I Just Ate Licked
The Plate My Buffet Lucky Me
Fuck You Think Woo!

I Got A Couple Of Mansions
Still I Dont Have Any Manners
You Got A Couple Of Ghost Writers
But To These Kids It
Dont Actually Matter
Theyre Askin Me What
The Fuck Happened To Hip-Hop
I Said I Dont Have Any Answers
Cause I Took An L
When I Dropped My Last Album
It Hurt Me Like Hell But
Im Back On These Rappers
And Actually Comin From
Humble Beginnings
Im Somewhat Uncomfortable Winning
I Wish I Could Say
What A Wonderful Feeling!
Were On The Upswing Like
Were Punchin The Ceiling!
But Nothin Is Feeling Like
Anyone Has Any Fuckin Ability
To Even Stick To A Subject Its Killin Me
The Inability To Pen Humility
Hatata Batata Why Dont
We Make A Bunch Of
Fuckin Songs About
Nothin And Mumble Em!
Fuck It Im Goin For The Jugular
Shit Is A Circus You
Clowns That Are Comin Up
Dont Give An Ounce Of A Motherfuck
About The Ones That Were
Here Before You That Made Rap
Lets Recap Way Back MCs
That Wreak Havoc On Tape Decks
Adats Where The G Raps And Kanes At
We Need 3 Stacks ASAP
And Bring Masta Ace Back
Cause Half Of These
Rappers Have Brain Damage
All The Lean Rappin Face
Tats Syruped Out Like Tree Sap
I Dont Hate Trap And I
Dont Wanna Seem Mad
But In Fact Where The Old
Me At The Same Cat
That Would Take That Feed-Back
And Aim Back I Need That
But I Think Its Inevitable
They Know What Button To
Press Or What Lever To Pull
To Get Me To Snap Though Lil Bitch
And If Im Payin Attention
Im Probably Makin It Bigger
But Youve Been Takin Ya Dicks
In The Fuckin Back Ho Get It
On The Brink Any Minute Got
Me Thinkin Of Finishin
Everything With Acetaminophen And Reapin The Benefits
Im Asleep At The Wheel Again
As I Peak Into Thinkin About
An Evil Intent
Of Another Beat Ima Kill Again
Cause Even If I Gotta End
Up Eatin A Pill Again
Even Ketamine Or
Methamphetamine With The Minithin
It Better Be At Least
70 To 300 Milligram
And I Might As Well Cause
Ima End Up Bein A Villain Again
Levels To This Shit I Got An Elevator
You Could Never Say To Me
Im Not A Fuckin Record Breaker
I Sound Like A Broken Record
Every Time I Break A Record
Nobody Could Ever Take Away The
Legacy I Made I Never Cater
Motherfucker Now I Got A
Right To Be This Way
I Got Spite Inside My DNA
But I Wrote Til The Wheels
Fall Off Im Workin Tirelessly Ayy
Its The Moment Yall Been Waitin For
Like California Wishin
Rain Would Pour
In That Drought Yall Been Prayin For
My Downfall From
The 8 Mile To The Southpaw
Still The Same Marshall That Outlaw
That They Say As
A Writer Mightve Fell Off
Im Back On That Bull Like The Cowboys

So Yall Gotta Move Yeah
Yall Gotta Move Yeah Yall Gotta Move
Give Me Some Room Give
Me Some Room Give Me The Juice
Hop Out The Coupe Hop
Out The Coupe Hop Out And Shoot
Yall Gotta Move Yall
Gotta Move Give Me The Juice