Disclaimer: I DO NOT KNOW IF THESE ARE REAL. Here is what I posted on another thread-
There's a guy who i've talked with online about Em and music in general. He works for a German branch of Polydor records, and has something to do with album printing quality control or something like that. He's given me real stuff before, a few snippets and lyrics from relapse, and he told me about the existence of refill (he called it "the fill-up" though). He also told me there was a relapse track called "alligator jaw", so yeah...
-Good Times-
You ready to get down?
I’m ready to get down
I’m adding up all the virginities lost
To one of Slim Shady’s songs
Shit, Billy got so high
That he stuck his dick in his bong
And burned it off
“Is that that Eminem, now son, turn it off” (Dad-type voice)
Tipper told me I was the fucking center of con-
-flict, infecting heads all across America
7 vile albums later and I still embarrass her
How would you feel if people were always comparing ya
To Lucifer’s character
Devil horns added to your caricature
I’ve been censored, disputed, slandered, and picketed
But I’m still riveted
To all these kid’s ears, they’re listening
I’m christening, this the millennium of give-a-shit
Excuse me, please
I need to kick back and just reminisce
Chorus
Biiiitches, time draw some lines
Glue my picture on your signs
Go protest at my house
Yeah, you’re doing fine
Who am I?
I ain’t anybody important
Just another nobody recording
Baby, I’m only after some good times
Hey Al, what happened with you and Tipper?
Oh yeah, sorry homie, I dicked her
And I ain’t even have to kiss her
She’s addicted
To what the fuck’s behind my zipper
Please make it a smooth divorce mister
You both don’t have to bicker
We just have this spark
Our hearts light up with this little flicker
You don’t believe me?
Come here bud, just sniff my finger
Yeah it’s distinct huh?
Whoo, god damn that really lingers
Know what, you can have her back
I’m still addicted to Christina
But the bitch still won’t sign my pre-nup
I’m the meaner, trashier version of Tiger Woods
A swinger, like the golf club implanted behind your hood
Ever since Kurt died I’ve been waiting to find some Love
Girl I’ll give you some crack for an hour and a half
Oh yeah girl, these times are good
Chorus
Biiiitches, time to draw some lines
Glue my picture up on your signs
Go protest at my house
Yeah, you’re doing fine
Who am I?
I ain’t anybody important
Just another nobody recording
Baby, I’m only after some good times
Why the fuck do I always get off on dissing Superman?
Michael J. Fox shakes his head
C’mon, no need to be disapproving man
Bitch, control the waterworks, you’re looking like the Hoover Dam
Don’t be upset, look!
You’re on Slim Shady loser cam!
Stopping me from being me is like curing can-
-cer, it won’t ever happen, so let’s get some dancers
Gyrating like Michael’s hands, yeah maybe that’s the answer
Dance slut, wait, why are you trying to pull your pants up?
Whoa! What the fuck are you doing with that knife Manson?
Damn bud, you want to chill with me you gotta be calm son
Aw fuck, look what you did, now they’re starting to all run
Now what should we do?
Hehe I know, let’s spray paint some fucking walls up! (Eminem in a little kid voice)
Chorus
Biiiitches, time to draw some lines
Glue my picture up on your signs
Go protest at my house
Yeah, you’re doing fine
Who am I?
I ain’t anybody important
Just another nobody recording
Baby, I’m only after some good times
Haha, I’ll be having good times for the rest of my life…
Settle down with Christina, nice little house in woods…
With a cemetery in the backyard…
Some junkyard dogs tied up, you know…
The whole fucking shebang…