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 Eminem Houdini

Eminem, whose real name is Marshall Bruce Mathers III, is an American rapper, songwriter, and record producer. He is one of the most influential and best-selling artists in the history of rap music and the eminem net worth is estimated to be around $250 million.. Eminem is known for his complex lyrics, unique rhyme schemes, and controversial themes.


Song Information

  • Released: May 31, 2024
  • Genre: Hip hop
  • Length: 3:47
  • Label: Shady, Aftermath, Interscope
  • Songwriter(s):
    • Marshall Mathers III
    • Jeff Bass
    • Anne Dudley
    • Steve Miller
    • Trevor Horn
    • Kevin Bell
    • Malcolm McLaren
  • Producer(s):
    • Eminem
    • Luis Resto

    • Here is the eminem's rap houdini.I hope you will enjoy "eminem houdini lyrics".

       Eminem Houdini Lyrics

    Hey, Em, it's Paul
    Uh, I was listening
     to the album
    Good fucking luck, you're on your own

    Guess who's back, back again?,Shady's back, tell a friend
    Guess who's back, guess who's back,Guess who's back, guess who's back
    Guess who's back, guess who's back,Guess who's back
    (Da-da-da, da, da, da, da, da, da),(Da-da-da, da, da, da, da)


    Well, look what the stork brung
    (What?) Little baby devil 
    with the forked tongue
    And it's stickin' out, yeah, like a sore thumb
    (Bleah) With a forehead that it grew horns from
    Still a white jerk
    Pullin' up in a Chrysler to the cypher with the vic's, percs and a Bud Light shirt
    Lyrical technician, an
     electrician y'all light work
    And I don't gotta play pretend, it's you I make believe
    And you know I'm here to stay 'cause me
    If I was to ever take a leave, It would be aspirin to break a feve
    If I was to ask for Megan Thee Stallion 
    if she would collab with me
    Would I really have
     a shot at a feat? (Ha!)
    I don't know, but I'm glad to be back, like


    Abra-abracadabra,(And for my last trick) I'm 'bout to reach in my bag, bruh
    Abra-abracadabra,(And for my last trick, poof) Just like that and I'm back, bruh

    Now back in the days of old me
    (When) Right around the time
     I became a dope fiend
    Ate some codeine, as a way of coping taste of opiates, case of O.E
    Turned me into
     smiley face emoji
    My shit may not be age appropri—
    Ate but I will hit an eight year old in the face with a participation trophy
    'Cause I have
     zero doubts
    That this whole world's 'bout to turn
     into some girl scouts
    That censorship bureau's out
    To shut me down so 
    when I started this verse
    It did start off light-hearted at first,But it feels like I'm targeted

    Mind bogglin' how my profit has 
    skyrocketed, look what I pocketed
    Yeah, the shit is just like y'all have been 
    light joggin' and I've been running at full speed
    And that's why I'm ahead like my noggin, and I'm the fight y'all get in
    When you debate who the best 
    but ops I'm white-chalkin' when,I step up to that mic, cock it then
    "Oh my god, it's him... not again!"

    Abra-abracadabra,(And for my last trick) I'm 'bout to reach in my bag, bruh
    Abra-abracadabra,(And for my last trick, poof) Just like that and I'm back, bruh

    Sometimes I wonder what the old me'd say
    (If what?) If he could see
     the way shit is today
    (Look at this shit, man) He'd probably
     say that everything is gay
    (Like happy!) What's my name, what's my name?


    So, how many little kids still wanna act like me?,I'm a bigger prick than cacti be
    And that's why these words sting, just like you were being attacked by bees
    In the coupe
     leaning back my seat
    Bumpin' R. Kelly's favorite group, the black guy pee's
    In my Air Max 90's
    White T's walkin' parental advisory,My transgender cat's Siamese
    Identifies as black, but acts Chinese
    Like a motherfuckin' hacky sack I treat the whole world, 'cause I got it at my feet
    How can I explain to you?
    That even myself, I'm a danger too
    I hop on tracks 
    like a kangaroo

    And say a few things
     or two to anger you
    But fuck that, if I think that shit, I'ma say that shit
    Cancel me what?
     Okay, that's it, go ahead, Paul, quit
    Snake-ass prick, you male crossdresser, 
    fake-ass bitch

    And I'll probably get shit for that,(Watch) But you can all suck my dick, in fact
    Fuck them, fuck Dre, fuck Jimmy, fuck me,
     fuck you, fuck my own kids they're brats (Fuck 'em)
    They can screw-off, them and you all

    You too, Paul, got two balls, big as RuPaul's, what you thought you saw ain't what you saw
    'Cause you're never gon' see me
    Caught sleepin' and see the 
    kidnappin' never did happen
    Like Sherri Papini, Harry Houdini, I vanish into the thin air as I'm leaving, like

    Abra-abracadabram,(And for my last trick) I'm 'bout to reach in my bag, bruh
    Abra-abracadabra,(And for my last trick, poof) Just like that and I'm back, bruh

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