DJ Lethal - Our House lyrics

[Intro: Eminem] Here's the story, of a little boy Growing up in a suburban home Trying to cope with everyday life Who lives in a little house That was built, in the middle of the street [Verse 1: Eminem] "Hey, Mom! 2Pac's on the jukebox" "So what, he shot two cops And raped a little girl while two dudes watched" "Nuh-uh! They were tryin' to frame him" "You and that Tupack Shaker..." "No! That ain't how you say his name, mom! You're so lame, don't you know anything?" "Yeah! I know that you'll probably go and join in a gang," "Yeah, right. I'm out. Where's my f**in' Walkman at?" "Stop cussin' at me!" "Shut up, b**h!" "Quit talking Black!" Well, slammed the door and I'm out Now, what? It's probably warm in the house f**, I forgot my jacket, forgot it was winter I'm gettin' thinner, I'm hungry Is Mom cookin' dinner? "Mom! Let me back in! I forgot my coat Mom, come on, I'm not playin', it's cold! Alright, sorry, I need a jacket Mom, look, my 2Pac tape, I just cracked it Ma, please let me back in It is Tupack Shaker, I just asked him" I'm freezin', I'm sneezin' I'm breathin' too much cold air, I'm wheezin' "I ain't did nothin' I didn't say 'I'm leavin'" I said "I'm goin' on the front porch to get somethin'" (scissors cutting) "Alright, here take your damn coat and leave," "Fine, I'll le— Mom, you cut off the sleeves!" [Hook: Fred Durst] Our house In the middle of the street [Verse 2: Eminem] One, two, three My teacher's two-faced, went to lower all my school grades Since last Tuesday I had a toothache from Kool-Aid So Mom kicked me out, and all I had in my suitcase Was one shoelace, a tube sock, and a tube of toothpaste Sometimes it was cool cause I could go to Fred's Crash there, fool around and just skip school But other times I'd rather just be home In my own room alone beat my sh** and nobody would know My little brother s**ed on a bottle 'til he was six So I'd hide it inside the couch and say "I don't know where it is" But as soon as Mom found it I would either be grounded Or kicked out of the house a thousand weeks and still countin' Even when I was underage Mom was tellin' cops I was tryin' to run away I told her "Someday, b**h, you're gonna pay" Please, Mom, please, Mom, please, I wanna stay (Let me stay) [Hook: Fred Durst] [Verse 3: Eminem] My brother's incoherent, Mom's a single parent Who ain't carin', starin' through me Like I'm transparent, made it clear That I was just there to run her errands Told her friends I was a son from her last marriage Sent me up to the corner store with a little note "Please, sell my step-son some cigarettes so I can smoke" One time I tried to fake sick to get attention Back-fired, Mom sent me to school with a vengeance My life's the worst thing that could ever happen to me I go to cla** and every teacher's always laughin' at me And Mom says white rappers are laughed at Not only that, she heard me upstairs I can't rap, and I'm stupid I'll never make it averaging a D+ I need to sit on my a** and sue people like she does One time, I got food poison from a hot dog Mom sued and got $2,000 from Ballpark "Hey, Ma. You got a dollar?" "I don't think so, now keep an eye on your brother I'm goin' to bingo." "But, Mom, you said you were broke." "Who said? You got your ears messed up From that damn rap music." [Hook: Fred Durst]