Eminem Music Box Lyrics

Eminem Music Box lyrics is displayed below. Marshall Bruce Mathers III (born October 17, 1972), better known by his stage name Eminem/Slim Shady is an American rapper and record producer. Eminem learned his trade while growing up in Detroit, United States, and quickly gained popularity in 1999 with his major-label album, The Slim Shady LP, which won a Grammy Award for Best Rap Album. The following album, The Marshall Mathers LP, became the fastest-selling solo album in the United States history.

The Marshall Mathers LP and his third album, The Eminem Show, also won Grammy Awards, making Eminem the first artist to win Best Rap Album for three consecutive LPs. He then won the award again in 2010 for his album Relapse, giving him a total of 11 Grammys in his career. In 2002, he won the Academy Award for Best Original Song for "Lose Yourself" from the film, 8 Mile, in which he also played the lead. "Lose Yourself" would go on to become the longest running #1 hip-hop single. Eminem then went on hiat...Read More

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    Artist: Eminem

    Song Lyrics: Music Box

    Yo, yeah girl,
    Can you hear that? It's playing our song
    Are you sleepy? Take a nap
    You're not afraid of the dark? Are you?

    You hear the beat as it makes ya not wanna go to sleep
    I knock on Dakota's door, its locked so I go to creep
    Round the back, with binoculars, not cause I wanna peep
    But because I'm hungry she smells like tacos I wanna eat
    Visions of hot chocolaty marshmallows are so sweet
    With sugar plums, oh look here comes Marshall he's on your street
    He's placing hot smoldering charcoals beneath your feet
    Now walk on 'em, he's dancing with carcasses cheek to cheek
    Like a Thanksgiving turkey, or holiday ham
    Cinnamon sprinkled on toast, strawberry marmalade jam
    Flavor my favorite graham crackers with Jon Benet Ramsey
    I guess a modern day Jack the Ripper is all that I am

    [Chorus]
    (My music box)
    Cos when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My music box)
    But I can hear you my love, you keep calling me (My music box)
    And when we're world's apart, you mean the world to me (My music box)
    If you call, I'll come, I will answer (My music box)
    Cos when the lights are off, I see the girls asleep (My music box)
    I hear my music box, playing a song for me (My music box)
    So when she twirls around do a whirl for me (My music box)
    Won't you be my private little dancer (My music box)

    I almost look comatose, who wants to be sober gross
    I foam like a Doberman, mouth open I overdose
    Put coke up my nostrils, in both my holes and I plug my nose
    My pupils quadruple in size, eyes are so bugged I know
    I put on my mother's make up, get naked and run around
    Wavin' the gun around, I think I'm down to a hundred pounds
    There's thunder, I wonder how come it rains but the sun is out
    The devils upset with his wife, they must be sluggin' it out
    I must be buggin' the fuck out, but what the fuck about?
    Voices are leading me up to the attic, I love my house
    They pull and they tug my blouse, the sound of a music box
    Comes from inside a toy chest, but what do I do, it's locked
    I pick it and open it but it's stuffed full of human parts
    I dig till I find it, I wind it up and the tune just starts
    Its playing a song, so beautiful and the room is dark
    The moon is full, I smell a funeral, guess I'll loom in the park

    [Chorus]

    I'm fixated on asphyxiating and breakin' this little chick's
    Neck like a pixie stick
    The sick Satan worshippin', bitches get horse-whippin's,
    I'm in the back, through the back door, slip in
    Through the crack leavin' the corpse drippin'
    The mortician of love, sent from above,
    Forced and treat 'em all ? stingy I've become
    Been doin' this for more than a quarter century, I'm just numb
    Am I dreamin', is it real? Someone pinch me on the buns
    The time has come to tie her up, gotta roll me the ladder
    I'd had enough of the chatter, climb up to the window, look at her
    Then climb in and slowly shatter her brain matter and batter her
    With the bat, a matter of fact that will splatter her
    But before I do that, I'll have a chat to flatter her
    Give her two compliments, back-to-back, like Tabatha
    I'm your secret admirer, I'm back to ravish ya
    So strong is your fight, but your no match for Dracula
    Prolonging her plight, as I go back to stabbin' her
    Dismember her limbs, simple as that, cadaver her
    Zoom in with the lens, then pan back, the camera
    Stand back, cause here comes your man Jack, so Pamela

    [Chorus]

    Copyright Information:

    Eminem Music Box lyrics is a copyright content of these label companies - Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group .

    'Music Box' Lyricist

    Lyrics of 'Music Box' written by - Lawrence Jr., Trevor / Mathers, Marshall B Iii / Batson, Mark / Young, Andre / Parker, Dawaun

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