Eminem – Medicine Man Song Lyrics

About Eminem: Marshall Bruce Mathers III (born October 17, 1972), known professionally as Eminem (/ˌɛmɪˈnɛm/; often stylized as EMINƎM), is an American rapper, songwriter, record producer, record executive, and actor. He is consistently cited as one of the greatest and most influential artists of all time in any genre, with Rolling Stone ranking him 83rd on its list of the 100 Greatest Artists of All Time and labelling him the “King of Hip Hop”.

Featured Singers: Dr. Dre, Eminem, Candice Pillay, Anderson .Paak  

Lyrics:

Don’t let me find out, the bitch in you
Don’t let me find out, the snitch in you

Fame and fortune
It’s not your forte
F*ck the world now
I’m done with foreplay
Doctor’s orders
Go f*ck yourself
Take two a day
Set them on an overdose
And kill yourself
Doctor’s orders

Listen, this is my evaluation
This shit over saturated, y’all can get evacuated
Kids sipping Actavis and they ain’t even activated
Married to the internet, stuck in place, salivating
Ain’t nobody graduating
Don’t nobody love this shit the way I love it
That’s why I gotta hate it
Everybody out for fame, that ain’t no exaggeration
Damn I’m getting aggravated, f*ck, I’m getting agitated
Teachers so underpaid in these f*cking schools
The police got our name in all they databases
Girls be thirteen acting twenty-two
Niggas be forty-four acting half they ages
Somebody tell me, what the f*ck is going on?
These niggas in tight shit, I’m in the f*cking Matrix
It’s looking like a sign of the revelation
‘Bout time of the return of the f*ckin’ greatest
I got all these patients man, how come they ain’t patient with me?
They just think I want the money, why?
When I can’t take it with me
Y’all don’t do it for the love, for the love not
They gon’ find out who you are, just admit ‘fore you get admitted

Say, what you living about
F*ck you gon’ tell me
Do you remember how you started out though
You looking lost now
(You want a pass, oh damn)
Fake it ’til you make it
Take your little paper book
When you look in the mirror your credibility’s gone now
I’d rather be hated on for who I am
Than to be loved for who I’m not
That’s word to doc

Fame and fortune
It’s not your forte
F*ck the world now
I’m done with foreplay
Doctor’s orders
Go f*ck yourself
Take two a day
Set them on an overdose
And kill yourself

In the beginning a few of the people who had a problem
I was this good, scoffed, I just shook off
Probably reminded you of the first time you saw Tiger Woods golf
Never thought about how much my race and nationality meant
But based on how I ascended, see how plain it was now, they want me to jet
No one really gave a f*ck about my descent, ’till I took off
Mistook me because I look soft
But I stood tall, I just follow the (Doctor’s orders)
So I rose and grew balls, told these hoes to screw off
Decided opposing you is what I’m ‘posed to do alls
I did was say what I’m feeling when the vocal booth calls
And had you on pins and needles when I spoke to you all
You felt my pain, it’s almost like I poked voodoo dolls
And I hope my spirit haunts the studios when I’m gone
My picture jumps off a poster and just floats through the halls
And f*cking goes through the walls like the ghost of Lou Rawls
Karma’s headed for Armageddon, the drama setter
I’m going in, already got an arm and head
And whoever said word are just words
Can’t hurt me more than I give a f*ck
Even if my image ends up taking a personal hit
Whoever I hurt or whatever bridges I burned
In this bitch and whatever bitches feel like
They didn’t deserve what they get
And whatever consequences come with every verse, it’s worth it
So Doc turn the beat on, whose turn is it to get murdered on it?
And here’s to all the years I spent toeing a line to overtime
As sure as I’m always lying, in my mind
I’m still underground as a groundhog and I’mma go for mine
Like a whole furrow just tryna dig up some gold and diamonds and coal to find
I’m starting to slow and these lines are my nines
I just load up the most rhymes and open fire with a closed mind
All I needed was someone to co-sign, been a (Doctor’s)
Assault rifle with the sniper scope for this whole time
Day one, set with the blasters, give me the orders, I spray uh
Pain in the ass and get shot in the ass with a paint gun
Ain’t no one safe from, non-believers there ain’t none
I even make the bitches I rape cum
I’m waiting on someone to say something
Dre make the bass pump and let the tape run for old time’s sake
I spit it straight through, this is take one
The moment you’re waiting for has come but

Fame and fortune
It’s not your forte
F*ck the world now
I’m done with foreplay
Doctor’s orders
Go f*ck yourself
Take two a day
Set them on an overdose
And kill yourself
Doctor’s orders