FACK 
Last One Standing Just Lose It文本歌词
作词 : Mike Elizondo/Mark Batson/Marshall Mathers/Andre R. Young/Christopher Pope
作曲 : Mike Elizondo/Mark Batson/Marshall Mathers/Andre R. Young/Christopher PopeDown, down, downDown, down, downDown, down, downDown, okayGuess who's back, back againShady's back, tell a friendNow everyone report to the dance floorTo the dance floor, to the dance floorNow everyone report to the dance floorAlright, stop, pajama timeCome here, little kiddies, on my lapGuess who's back with a brand new rap?And I don't mean \"rap\" as in a new caseOf child molestation accusationsAh-ah-ah-ah-ah, no worriesPapa's got a brand new bag of toysWhat else could I possibly do to make noise?I done touched on everything but little boysAnd that's not a stab at MichaelThat's just a metaphor, I'm just psychoI go a little bit crazy sometimesI get a little bit out of control with my rhymesGood God, dip, do a little slideBend down, touch your toes, and just glideUp the center of the dance floorLike TP for my bung-holeAnd it's cool if you let one goNobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?Give a little poot-poot, it's okayOops, my CD just skippedAnd everyone just heard you let one ripNow I'm gonna make you danceIt's your chance, yeah, boy, shake that assWhoops, I mean girl, girl, girl, girlGirl, you know you're my worldAlright, now lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)Just lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)Go crazy (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)Oh, baby (Ah-ah), oh, baby, baby (Ah-ah)Well, it's Friday and it's my dayJust to party all the way 'til SundayMaybe 'til Monday, I don't know what dayEvery day's just a holidayCruisin' on the freeway, feelin' kinda breezyLet the top down and my hair blowI don't know where I'm goin', all I know isWhen I get there someone's gonna touch my body'Scuse me, miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerkBut I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from workCould you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair?Spit on me? Maybe gouge my eyes out? (Yeah)Now, what's your name, girl? What's your sign?Man, you must be up out your mindDre (Ah-ah), beer goggles, blindI'm just tryin' to unwind, now I'mNow I'm gonna make you danceIt's your chance, yeah, boy, shake that assWhoops, I mean girl, girl, girl, girlGirl, you know you're my worldAlright, now lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)Just lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)Go crazy (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)Oh, baby (Ah-ah), oh, baby, baby (Ah-ah)Well, it's Tuesday and I'm locked upI'm in jail and I don't know what happenedThey say I was runnin' butt-nakedDown the street screamin' (Ah-ah-ah-ah)Your honor, I'm sorry, I don't rememberAll I know is this much, I'm not guiltyThey said, \"Save it, boy, we got you on tape\"Yellin' at an old lady to touch my bodyNow this is the part where the rap breaks downIt gets real intense, no one makes a soundEverything looks like it's 8 Mile nowThe beat comes back and everybody lose themselvesNow snap back to reality look, it's B. RabbitYo, you signed me up to battle? I'm a grown manChubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubbyI don't have any lines to go right here, so chubba-TeletubbyFellas (What?) Fellas (What?)Grab your left nut, make your right one jealous (What?)Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat girlsTall girls, small girls, I'm calling all girlsEveryone report to the dance floorIt's your chance for a little romance orButt squeezin', it's the seasonJust go (Ah-ah-ah-ah), so appeasin'Now I'm gonna make you danceIt's your chance, yeah, boy, shake that assWhoops, I mean girl, girl, girl, girlGirl, you know you're my worldAlright, now lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)Just lose it (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)Go crazy (Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)Oh, baby (Ah-ah), oh, baby, baby (Ah-ah)Touch my bodyTouch my bodyOh boy, just touch my bodyI mean girl, just touch my body