Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eminem
Eminem
Vocals
N Grier
N Grier
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marshall Mathers
Marshall Mathers
Songwriter
Simon Byrne
Simon Byrne
Songwriter
Annette Casey
Annette Casey
Songwriter
Annette Monica Synge
Annette Monica Synge
Songwriter
Henry Marsh
Henry Marsh
Songwriter
John G. Perry
John G. Perry
Songwriter
Justin Smith
Justin Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eminem
Eminem
Mixing Engineer
Just Blaze
Just Blaze
Producer
Joe Strange
Joe Strange
Assistant Engineer
Mike Strange
Mike Strange
Recording Engineer
Ryan West
Ryan West
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
'Cause some things just don't change
It's better when they stay the same
Although the whole world knows your name
Some want a bigger stage
They came to see you spit your game, oh whoa
But it shouldn't be difficult to explain
Just why you came back again
You hate the fame, love the game
Cold as ice, you remain, fuck 'em all
Tell 'em all, eat shit, here we go again
[Verse 2]
Goddamn
Is it that time again already?
Okay, okay
Y'all don't look too happy to see me
Fuck, man, don't everybody welcome me back at once
Alright, fuck y'all, then
[Verse 3]
You can get the dick, just call me the ballsack, I'm nuts
Michael Vick in this bitch, dog, fall back, you mutts
Fuck your worms, you never seen such a sick puppy
Fuck it, a sick duck, I want my duck sicked, Mommy
And my nuts licked, gobble 'em up, trick, yummy
Bitch, you don't fuckin' think I know that you suck dick, dummy?
You'll get your butt kicked, fuck all that love shit, honey
Yeah, I laugh when I call you a slut, it's funny
Shorty, dance while I diss you to the beat, fuck the words
You don't listen to 'em anyway, yeah, struck a nerve, sucka
Motherfucker, might as well let my lips pucker
Like Elton John 'cause I'm just a mean cocksucker
This shit is on 'cause you went and pissed me off
Now I'm shittin' and pissin' on everybody
Give a fuck if it's right or wrong
So puff the Buddha, light a bong, but take a look at Mariah
Next time I inspire you to write a song, come on
[Verse 4]
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why, man, I just don't know
No-no-no, no-no, no
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
Bl-bl-blows, blow-blow-blows
Oh, oh-oh
[Verse 5]
Fuck it, I'm a loose cannon
Bruce Banner's back in the booth
Y'all are sitting ducks, I'm the only goose standing
I set the world on fire, piss on it, put it out
Stick my dick in a circle, but I'm not fuckin' around
Motherfucker, I'll show you pussyfootin'
I'll kick a bitch in the cunt till it makes her queef
And sounds like a fuckin' Whoopee Cushion
Who the fuck is you pushing?
You must've mistook me for some sissy, soft, punk
Looking for some nookie or bosom
Go ahead, fuckin' hater, push me
I told you, ain't no fuckin' way to shush me
Call me a faggot 'cause I hate a pussy
Man the fuck up, sissy
G's up, all your gardeners freeze up
Put your hoes down (Shady, easy up, man, chill)
Nah, I can't, goddamn it, rap is a landfill
Drop the anvil, these are shoes that you can't fill
Shit, the day that happens, the world will stop spinning
And Michael J. Fox'll come to a standstill
During an earthquake, urine in your face
'Cause you're fake, ow, what the fuck?
That hurt, wait, ow, what the fuck?
I just got struck by lightning
Alright then, I quit, God, I give up
Call it evil that men do
Lord, forgive me for what my pen do
(This is for your sins, I cleanse you)
(And you can repent, but I warn you)
(If you continue, to Hell I'll send you)
And just then, the wind blew, and I said
[Verse 6]
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh-oh
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why, man, I just don't know
No-no-no, no-no, no
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
Bl-bl-blows, blow-blow-blows
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
[Verse 7]
How long will I be this way?
Shady until my dying day
Till I hang up the mic and it's time for me to say
So long, till then I'll drop the fuckin' bombs
Like I missed the pass when I went long
If you don't like it, you can kiss my ass in a lint thong
Now sing along, slut this, slut that, learn the words to the song
Oh, bitches don't like that, homie, I'll be nicer to women
When Aquaman drowns and the Human Torch starts swimming
Man, I'm a cold soul, I roll solo
So don't compare me to them other bums over there
It's like apples to oranges, peaches to plums, yeah
I'm bananas, pussy, cut off the grapes and grow a pair
But, I swear, you try to diss me, I'll slaughter you
I put that on everything like everyone does with Auto-Tune
The last thing you wanna do is have me spit out a rhyme
And say, "I was writing this and I thought of you," so
[Verse 8]
Oh, oh-oh, oh, oh-oh, oh
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why, man, I just don't know
No-no-no, no-no, no
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
Bl-bl-blows, blow-blow-blows
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
[Verse 9]
I don't know, I don't know what caused
I don't know what caused me to be this way
I don't know, I don't know, but I'll
Probably be this way till my dying day
I don't know why I'm so, I'm so cold
Mean things I don't mean to say
I guess this is how you made me
Written by: Simon Richard Byrne, Ian Henry Murray Marsh, Marshall Mathers, John Gerald Perry, Justin Gregory Smith, Annette Monica Synge
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