Official Music Video
Drips by Eminem
Lyrics & Translation
English
Obie, yo
I'm sick
Damn, you straight, dog?
That's why I ain't got no time (I think I got chlamydia)
For these games and stupid tricks
Or these bitches (Bitch!) on my dick
That's how dudes be gettin' sick (That bitch!)
That's how dicks be gettin' drips
Fallin' victims to this shit
From these bitches on our dicks
Fuckin' chickens with no ribs
That's why I ain't got no time
Yo, I woke up, fucked up off the liquor I drunk (Damn!)
I had a bag of the skunk, won in last night's tunk
Pussy residue was on my penis, Denise from the cleaner's
Fucked me good, you shoulda seen this
Big booty bitch, switch unbearable (Shit!)
French roll stylin', body like a stallion
Sizin' up the figure, while my shit gettin' bigger
Debatin' on a fuck or do I wanna be her nigga?
Caressin' this bitch, plus I'm checkin' out them tits (Damn!)
Sippin' on that fine shit I ain't used to buyin'
I gotta hit it from behind, it's mandatory
Like takin' hoes' money, but that's another story
For surely pussy on toast, after we toast
Her clothes fell like Bishop in Juice (C'mere)
The womb beater, clean pussy eater, insertin' my jock
In that spot hotter than the hottest block
"Don't stop!"—response I got when I was knockin' it
Clock's steady tickin', kinky finger lickin'
And can on, semen's at my tip when she moans
I gotta slow down before I cum soon
And work that nigga like a slave owner (Yeah)
When I dropped off my outfit she knew I wanted to bone her
She foamin' at them lips, the ones between the hips
Pubic hair's lookin' like some sour cream dip
Without the nacho, my dick hit the spot though
Pussy tighter than conditions of us black folks
We in the final stretch (C'mere), the last part of sex
I bust a fat-ass nut, then I woke up next (Holy)
Like, what the fuck is goin' on here? (Shit!) This bitch evaporated
Pussy and all just picked up and vacated
And now I'm frustrated, 'cause my dick was unprotected (Damn!)
And doctor Wesley tellin' me I really got that shit (Fuck!)
That's why I ain't got no time
For these games and stupid tricks
Or these bitches on my dick
That's how dudes be gettin' sick
That's how dicks be gettin' drips
Fallin' victims to this shit
From these bitches on our dicks
Fuckin' chickens with no ribs
That's why I ain't got no time
Now I don't wanna hit no woman, but this chick's got it comin'
Someone better get this bitch 'fore she gets kicked in the stomach
And she's pregnant, but she's eggin' me on, beggin' me to throw her
Off the steps of this porch, my only weapon is force
And I don't wanna resort to violence of any sort
Though what's she shovin' me for? (Bitch!) Doesn't she love me no more?
Wasn't she huggin' me four minutes ago at the door?
Man, I'm this close to goin' toe-to-toe with this whore
What would you do if she was tellin' you she wants a divorce?
She's havin' another baby in a month and it's yours
And you found it isn't, 'cause this bitch has been visitin' someone else
And suckin' his dick and kissin' you on the lips when you get back to Michigan
Now the plot is thickenin' worse
‘Cause you feel like you've been stickin' your fuckin' dick in a hearse
So you're paranoid at every little cold that you get
Ever since they told you this shit, you've been holdin' your dick
So you go to the clinic, sweatin' every minute you in it
Then the doctor comes out, lookin' like Dennis the Menace (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
And it's obvious to everyone in the lobby it's AIDS (Sorry)
He ain't even gotta call you in his office to say it (Sorry)
So you jet back home, 'cause you gon' get that ho
When you see her, you gon' bend her fuckin' neck back, yo
'Cause you love her, you never would expect that blow
Obie told you the scoop, how could she stoop that low?
Jesus, I don't believe this bitch works at the cleaner's
Bringin' me home diseases, swingin' from Obie's penis
She's so deceivin', shit, this ho's a genius, she G'd us
That's why I ain't got no time
For these games and stupid tricks
Or these bitches on my dick
That's how dudes be gettin' sick
That's how dicks be gettin' drips
Fallin' victims to this shit
From these bitches on our dicks
Fuckin' chickens with no ribs
That's why I ain't got no time
I'm busy, yeah, fuck these bitches!
Fuck 'em all!
Get money, Shady Records
Ha, whoa!
Obie Trice! Eminem, motherfucker!
New millennium shit, yeah
Turn this shit off, man
Turn this shit the fuck—
Spanish translations are provided by the LyricVerse team.
Spanish translation of Drips by Eminem
Drips* (original Eminem)
Obie, yo
I'm sick
Damn, you straight, dog?
That's why I ain't got no time (I think I got chlamydia)
For these games and stupid tricks
Or these bitches (Bitch!) on my dick
That's how dudes be gettin' sick (That bitch!)
That's how dicks be gettin' drips
Fallin' victims to this shit
From these bitches on our dicks
Fuckin' chickens with no ribs
That's why I ain't got no time
Yo, I woke up, fucked up off the liquor I drunk (Damn!)
I had a bag of the skunk, won in last night's tunk
Pussy residue was on my penis, Denise from the cleaner's
Fucked me good, you shoulda seen this
Big booty bitch, switch unbearable (Shit!)
French roll stylin', body like a stallion
Sizin' up the figure, while my shit gettin' bigger
Debatin' on a fuck or do I wanna be her nigga?
Caressin' this bitch, plus I'm checkin' out them tits (Damn!)
Sippin' on that fine shit I ain't used to buyin'
I gotta hit it from behind, it's mandatory
Like takin' hoes' money, but that's another story
For surely pussy on toast, after we toast
Her clothes fell like Bishop in Juice (C'mere)
The womb beater, clean pussy eater, insertin' my jock
In that spot hotter than the hottest block
"Don't stop!"—response I got when I was knockin' it
Clock's steady tickin', kinky finger lickin'
And can on, semen's at my tip when she moans
I gotta slow down before I cum soon
And work that nigga like a slave owner (Yeah)
When I dropped off my outfit she knew I wanted to bone her
She foamin' at them lips, the ones between the hips
Pubic hair's lookin' like some sour cream dip
Without the nacho, my dick hit the spot though
Pussy tighter than conditions of us black folks
We in the final stretch (C'mere), the last part of sex
I bust a fat-ass nut, then I woke up next (Holy)
Like, what the fuck is goin' on here? (Shit!) This bitch evaporated
Pussy and all just picked up and vacated
And now I'm frustrated, 'cause my dick was unprotected (Damn!)
And doctor Wesley tellin' me I really got that shit (Fuck!)
That's why I ain't got no time
For these games and stupid tricks
Or these bitches on my dick
That's how dudes be gettin' sick
That's how dicks be gettin' drips
Fallin' victims to this shit
From these bitches on our dicks
Fuckin' chickens with no ribs
That's why I ain't got no time
Now I don't wanna hit no woman, but this chick's got it comin'
Someone better get this bitch 'fore she gets kicked in the stomach
And she's pregnant, but she's eggin' me on, beggin' me to throw her
Off the steps of this porch, my only weapon is force
And I don't wanna resort to violence of any sort
Though what's she shovin' me for? (Bitch!) Doesn't she love me no more?
Wasn't she huggin' me four minutes ago at the door?
Man, I'm this close to goin' toe-to-toe with this whore
What would you do if she was tellin' you she wants a divorce?
She's havin' another baby in a month and it's yours
And you found it isn't, 'cause this bitch has been visitin' someone else
And suckin' his dick and kissin' you on the lips when you get back to Michigan
Now the plot is thickenin' worse
‘Cause you feel like you've been stickin' your fuckin' dick in a hearse
So you're paranoid at every little cold that you get
Ever since they told you this shit, you've been holdin' your dick
So you go to the clinic, sweatin' every minute you in it
Then the doctor comes out, lookin' like Dennis the Menace (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
And it's obvious to everyone in the lobby it's AIDS (Sorry)
He ain't even gotta call you in his office to say it (Sorry)
So you jet back home, 'cause you gon' get that ho
When you see her, you gon' bend her fuckin' neck back, yo
'Cause you love her, you never would expect that blow
Obie told you the scoop, how could she stoop that low?
Jesus, I don't believe this bitch works at the cleaner's
Bringin' me home diseases, swingin' from Obie's penis
She's so deceivin', shit, this ho's a genius, she G'd us
That's why I ain't got no time
For these games and stupid tricks
Or these bitches on my dick
That's how dudes be gettin' sick
That's how dicks be gettin' drips
Fallin' victims to this shit
From these bitches on our dicks
Fuckin' chickens with no ribs
That's why I ain't got no time
I'm busy, yeah, fuck these bitches!
Fuck 'em all!
Get money, Shady Records
Ha, whoa!
Obie Trice! Eminem, motherfucker!
New millennium shit, yeah
Turn this shit off, man
Turn this shit the fuck—
Drips (traducción LyricVerse Team)
Obie, yo
Estoy enfermo
Maldición, ¿estás bien, perro?
Por eso no tengo tiempo (Creo que tengo clamidia)
Para estos juegos y trucos estúpidos
O estas perras (¡Puta!) en mi polla
Así es como los tipos se enferman (¡Esa perra!)
Así es como las pollas gotean
Cayendo víctimas de esta mierda
De estas perras en nuestras pollas
Follándose gallinas sin costillas
Por eso no tengo tiempo
Yo, me desperté, jodido por el licor que bebí (¡Maldición!)
Tenía una bolsa de la mofeta, ganada en la juerga de anoche
Residuos de coño en mi pene, Denise de la tintorería
Me folló bien, deberías haber visto esto
Puta de culo grande, cambio insoportable (¡Mierda!)
Estilo de moño francés, cuerpo como un semental
Evaluando la figura, mientras mi mierda se hace más grande
¿Debatiendo si follar o si quiero ser su negro?
Acariciando a esta perra, además estoy mirando esas tetas (¡Maldición!)
Bebiendo esa mierda fina que no solía comprar
Tengo que darle por detrás, es obligatorio
Como quitarle el dinero a las putas, pero esa es otra historia
Seguramente coño en tostada, después de brindar
Su ropa cayó como Bishop en Juice (Ven aquí)
El golpeador de úteros, comedor de coños limpios, insertando mi suspensorio
En ese lugar más caliente que el bloque más caliente
"¡No pares!"—respuesta que obtuve cuando la estaba golpeando
El reloj sigue haciendo tic-tac, lamidas de dedos pervertidas
Y puede seguir, el semen está en mi punta cuando ella gime
Tengo que ir más lento antes de que me corra pronto
Y trabajar a esa negra como un dueño de esclavos (Sí)
Cuando me quité la ropa ella supo que quería follármela
Ella echando espuma por esos labios, los que están entre las caderas
El vello púbico parece un dip de crema agria
Sin el nacho, mi polla dio en el clavo
Coño más apretado que las condiciones de nosotros los negros
Estamos en el tramo final (Ven aquí), la última parte del sexo
Me corrí una buena corrida, luego me desperté (Santo)
Como, ¿qué carajo está pasando aquí? (¡Mierda!) Esta perra se evaporó
Coño y todo simplemente se levantó y se fue
Y ahora estoy frustrado, porque mi polla estaba desprotegida (¡Maldición!)
Y el doctor Wesley diciéndome que realmente tengo esa mierda (¡Joder!)
Por eso no tengo tiempo
Para estos juegos y trucos estúpidos
O estas perras en mi polla
Así es como los tipos se enferman
Así es como las pollas gotean
Cayendo víctimas de esta mierda
De estas perras en nuestras pollas
Follándose gallinas sin costillas
Por eso no tengo tiempo
Ahora no quiero golpear a ninguna mujer, pero esta chica se lo ha buscado
Alguien debería agarrar a esta perra antes de que la pateen en el estómago
Y está embarazada, pero me está incitando, rogándome que la tire
De los escalones de este porche, mi única arma es la fuerza
Y no quiero recurrir a la violencia de ningún tipo
Aunque ¿por qué me empuja? (¡Puta!) ¿Ya no me ama?
¿No me estaba abrazando hace cuatro minutos en la puerta?
Hombre, estoy a punto de irme a los golpes con esta puta
¿Qué harías si ella te dijera que quiere el divorcio?
Va a tener otro bebé en un mes y es tuyo
Y descubres que no lo es, porque esta perra ha estado visitando a otra persona
Y chupándole la polla y besándote en los labios cuando vuelves a Michigan
Ahora la trama se complica aún más
Porque sientes que has estado metiendo tu jodida polla en un coche fúnebre
Así que estás paranoico con cada pequeño resfriado que te da
Desde que te dijeron esta mierda, has estado sujetándote la polla
Así que vas a la clínica, sudando cada minuto que estás allí
Luego sale el doctor, pareciendo Daniel el Travieso (Ja-ja-ja-ja-ja)
Y es obvio para todos en el vestíbulo que es SIDA (Lo siento)
Ni siquiera tiene que llamarte a su oficina para decirlo (Lo siento)
Así que vuelves a casa, porque vas a por esa puta
Cuando la veas, le vas a doblar el jodido cuello hacia atrás, tío
Porque la amas, nunca esperarías ese golpe
Obie te contó la primicia, ¿cómo pudo caer tan bajo?
Jesús, no puedo creer que esta perra trabaje en la tintorería
Trayéndome enfermedades a casa, colgando del pene de Obie
Es tan engañosa, mierda, esta puta es un genio, nos jodió
Por eso no tengo tiempo
Para estos juegos y trucos estúpidos
O estas perras en mi polla
Así es como los tipos se enferman
Así es como las pollas gotean
Cayendo víctimas de esta mierda
De estas perras en nuestras pollas
Follándose gallinas sin costillas
Por eso no tengo tiempo
Estoy ocupado, sí, ¡que se jodan estas perras!
¡Que se jodan todas!
Consigue dinero, Shady Records
¡Ja, guau!
¡Obie Trice! ¡Eminem, hijo de puta!
Mierda del nuevo milenio, sí
Apaga esta mierda, hombre
Apaga esta puta mierda—
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