Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Eminem
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Luis Resto
Songwriter:in
Roger Troutman
Songwriter:in
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Eminem
Produzent:in
Luis Resto
Co-Produzent:in
Brian Gardner
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Joe Strange
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
M. Strange
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Tony Campana
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Lyrics
I got a song filled with shit for the strong-willed
When the world gives you a raw deal
Sets you off till you scream, "Piss off! Screw you!"
When it talks to you like you don't belong
Or tells you you're in the wrong field
When something's in your mitochondrial
'Cause it latched on to you like
Knock knock, let the Devil in
Manevolent as I've ever been, head is spinnin'
This medicine's screamin', "Le-le-le-let us in"
Li-li-like a salad bowl, Edgar Allan Poe, bedridden
Should've been dead a long time ago
Liquid Tylenol, gelatins, think my skeleton's meltin'
Wicked, I get all high when I think I smell the scent
Of elephant manure, hell, I meant Kahlúa
Screw it, to hell with it, I went through hell with accelerants
And blew up my-my-myself again
Volkswagen, tailspin, bucket matches my pale skin
Mayo and went from Hellmann's and bein' rail thin, Filet-o-Fish
Scribbles Jam, Rap Olympics, '97 Freaknik, how can I be down?
Me and Bizarre in Florida
Proof's room, slept on floor of the motel then
Dr. Dre said, "Hell yeah"
And I gotta stamp like a postcard, word to Mel-Man
And I know they're gonna hate, but I don't care
I barely can wait to hit them with the snare and the bass square in the face
This fuckin' world better be prepared to get laced
Because they're gonna taste my
Venom
I got that adrenaline momentum
And I'm not knowin' when I'm ever gonna slow up
And I'm ready to snap any moment
I'm thinkin' it's time to go get 'em
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em
W-w-w-when they get bit with the
Venom
I got that adrenaline momentum
And I'm not knowin' when I'm ever gonna slow up
And I'm ready to snap any moment
I'm thinkin' it's time to go get 'em
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em
W-w-w-when they get bit with the
I said knock-knock, let the Devil in
Shotgun p-p-pellets in the felt pen, cocked
Fuck around and catch a hot one
It-it's evident I'm not done
Ve-venomous, the thoughts spun
Like a web and you're just caught in 'em
Held against your will like a hub cap or a mud flap
Beat, strangled or attacked
So this ain't gonna feel like a love tap
Eat painkiller pills, fuck up the track
Like what's-her-name's at the wheel? Danica Patrick
Threw the car into reverse at the Indy
A nut crashin' into ya
The back of it, just mangled steel
My Mustang and the Jeep Wrangler grill
With the front smashed in, much as my rear fender assassin
Slim be a combination of an actual kamikaze and Gandhi
Translation, I will probably kill us both when I end up backin' into ya
You ain't gonna be able tell what the fuck's happenin' to ya
When you're bit with the
Venom
Adrenaline momentum
And I'm not knowin' when I'm ever gonna slow up
And I'm ready to snap any moment
I'm thinkin' it's time to go get 'em
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em
W-w-w-when they get bit with the
Venom
I got that adrenaline momentum
And I'm not knowin' when I'm ever gonna slow up
And I'm ready to snap any moment
I'm thinkin' it's time to go get 'em
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em
W-w-w-when they get bit with the
I said knock-knock, let the Devil in
Alien, E-E-Elliott, phone home
Ain't no tellin' when this choke-hold
On this game will end, I'm loco
Became a Symbiote, so
My fangs are in your throat, ho
You're snake-bitten with my venom
With the ballpoint pen, I'm
Gun cocked, bump stock
Double-aught buckshot
Tire thumper, a garrote
Tie a couple knots
Fired up and caught fire, juggernaut
Punk rock, bitch, it's goin' down like Yung Joc
'Cause the Doc put me on like sunblock
Why the fuck not?
You only get one shot
Ate shit till I can't taste it
Chased it with straight liquor then paint thinner
Then drank till I faint and awake with a headache
And I take anything in rectangular shape, then I wait
To face the demons I'm bonded to
'Cause they're chasing me, but I'm part of you
So escapin' me is impossible
I latch on to you like a parasite
And I probably ruined your parents' life
And your childhood, too
'Cause if I'm the music that y'all grew up on
I'm responsible for you retarded fools
I'm the supervillain dad and mom was losin' their marbles to
You marvel that, Eddie Brock is you
And I'm the suit, so call me
Venom
I got that adrenaline momentum
And I'm not knowin' when I'm ever gonna slow up
And I'm ready to snap any moment
I'm thinkin' it's time to go get 'em
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em
W-w-w-when they get bit with the
Venom
I got that adrenaline momentum
And I'm not knowin' when I'm ever gonna slow up
And I'm ready to snap any moment
I'm thinkin' it's time to go get 'em
They ain't gonna know what hit 'em
W-w-w-when they get bit with the
Written by: Luis Resto, Marshall Mathers, Roger Troutman