Artist: Eminem
Track: Just Lose It

Lyrics
Down, down, down
Down, down, down
Down, down, down
Down, okay
Guess who's back, back again?
Shady's back, tell a friend

Now everyone report to the dance floor
To the dance floor, to the dance floor
Now everyone report to the dance floor
Alright, stop
Pajama time
Come here little kiddies, on my lap
Guess who's back with a brand new rap?
And I don't mean rap as in a new case
Of child molestation accusations (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
No worries, papa's got a brand new bag of toys
What else could I possibly do to make noise?
I done touched on everything but little boys
And that's not a stab at Michael
That's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho
I go a little bit crazy sometimes
I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a little slide
Bend down, touch your toes and just glide up the center of the dance floor
Like T-P for my bung hole and it's cool if you let one go
Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?
Give a little poot-poot, it's okay
Oops, my CD just skipped
And everyone just heard you let one rip

Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance
Yeah, boy, shake that ass
Oops, I mean girl
Girl, girl, girl (girl, you know you're my world)
Alright, 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 day
Just to party all the way to Sunday
Maybe 'til Monday, I don't know what day
Every day's just a holiday
Crusin' on the freeway, feelin' kinda breezy
Let the top down and my hair blow
I don't know where I'm goin'
All I know is when I get there someone's gonna touch my body
Excuse me miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk
But I'm feelin' just a little stressed out from work
Could 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 mind
Dre (ah-ah), beer goggles, blind
I'm just trying to unwind, now I'm

Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance
Yeah, boy, shake that ass
Oops, I mean girl
Girl, girl, girl (girl, you know you're my world)
Alright, 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 up
I'm in jail and I don't know what happened
They say I was running butt naked
Down the street screaming (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Your honor, I'm sorry, I don't remember
All I know is this much, I'm not guilty
They said, "Save it, boy, we've got you on tape"
Yelling an old lady to touch my body
Now this is the part where the rap breaks down
It gets real intense, no one makes a sound
Everything looks like it's 8 Mile now
The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves
Now step back to reality, look it's B. Rabbit, yo, you signed me up to battle?
I'm a grown man, chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba-chubba
I don't have any lines to go right here so
So, chubba-Teletubby
Fellas (what?) fellas (what?)
Grab your left nut, make your right one jealous (what?)
Black girls, white girls, skinny girls, fat girls, tall girls, small girls
I'm calling all girls
Everyone report to the dance floor, it's your chance for a little romance or
Butt squeezing, it's the season
Just go (ah-ah-ah-ah), it's so appeasin'

Now I'm gonna make you dance, it's your chance
Yeah, boy, shake that ass
Oops, I mean girl
Girl, girl, girl (girl, you know you're my world)
Alright, 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)

Nom-nom, touch my body
Nom-nom-nom, touch my body
Ooh boy, just touch my body
I mean, girl, just touch my body