LETRA ' GUILTY CONSCIENCE '
Meet eddie. 23 years old. fed up with life and
the way things are going, he decides to rob a
liquor store. but on his way in, he has a sudden
change of heart. and suddenly, his conscience
comes into play...
dre: alright, stop! (huh?) now before you walk in the door
this liquor store and try to get money out the drawer
you better think of the consequence...(who are you?)
i'm your motherfuckin' conscience
em: that's nonsense. go in gather the money
and run to one of your aunt's cribs
and borrow her damn dress and one of her blond wigs
tell her you need a place to stay
you'll be safe for days if you shave ya legs
with renee's razor blades
dre: yeah but if it all goes through like it's supposed to
the whole neighborhood knows you and they'll expose you
think about it before you walk in the door first
look at the store clerk, she's older than george burns
em: fuck dat! do that shit! shoot that bitch!
can you afford to blow this shit? are you that rich?
why you give a fuck if she dies? are you that bitch?
do you really think she gives a fuck if you have kids?
dre: man don't do it. it's not worth it to risk it! (you're right!)
not over this shit (stop!) drop the biscuit (i will!)
don't even listen to slim yo, he's bad for you
em: you know what dre? i don't like your attitude...
(scratch)
meet stan. 21 years old. after meeting a young girl
at a rave party, things start getting hot and heavy in
an upstairs bedroom. once again, his conscience
comes into play...
em: now listen to me, while you're kissin' her cheek
smearin' her lipstick, slip this in her drink
now all you gotta do is nibble on this little bitch's earlobe...
dre: yo! this girl's only 15 years old
you shouldn't take advantage of her, that's not fair
em: yo, look at her bush...does it got hair? (uh huh.)
fuck this bitch right here on the spot bare
til she passes out and she forgot how she got there..
dre: man, ain't you ever seen that one movie kids?
em: no, but i seen a porno with son doobiest!
dre: shit, you wanna get hauled off to jail?
em: man, fuck that, hit that shit raw dog then bail...
(scratch)
meet grady. a 29 year old construction worker. after
coming home from a hard day's work, he walks in the
door of his trailer park home to find his wife in bed
with another man.
dre: alright calm down, relax, start breathin...
em: fuck that shit, you just caught this bitch cheatin'
while you at work she's with some dude tryin' to get off??!
fuck slittin' her throat! cut this bitch's head off!!
dre: wait, what if there's an explanation for this shit?
em: what? she tripped? fell? landed on his dick?
dre: alright shady. maybe he's right grady.
but think about the baby before you get all crazy.
em: okay! thought about it, still wanna stab her
grab her by the throat, get the daughter and kidnap her?
that's what i did, be smart, don't be a retard
you gonna take advice from somebody that slapped dee barnes??!
dre: what'chu say?
em: what's wrong? didn't think i'd remember?
dre: i'm-a kill you motherfucker!
em: ah-aahh! temper temper! mr. dre? mr. n.w.a.?
mr. ak comin' straight outta compton ya'll better make way??!
how in the fuck you gon' tell this man not to be violent?
dre: cuz he don't need to go the same route that i went
been there done that...aw fuck it...
what am i sayin'? shoot 'em both grady, where's your gun at?
(bang! bang!)
martes, 14 de octubre de 2008
LETRA ' FACK (ESPAÑOL) '
LETRA ' FACK (ESPAÑOL) '
fack
ahhh del ampe
rio hora ah ah
Maldición del dios del Oh
Voy al facckin cum
Mierda del Oh, oh sí
Faaaack del fack de Fack
Cogida soy
Soy,
Voy a cum
Cumming
I nunca visto ninguna mierda tiene gusto de esto
Esta perra puede torcer como un contortionist maldito
Condón en mi dick
Por supuesto está
Esta perra no sabe cuáles es el aborto
No puedo tan cum en ella
Cogidas como una estrella del porn
Parecer jenna
Cogida voy a
Cum
Pienso mis cauchos que salen
Pero oh es tan fuckin mojado y suave
Cogida voy a comenzar a dejar apagado
Estoy arrojando a chorros y ella no está bajando
Y ella está en tapa
Voy a coger, dios del oh
El Oh no hace eso
No parar
Parar, no, yo no significan no paran
El amperio hora espera un minuto
Fack del ohh del Oh
Voy a coger cum
[Refrão]
Ahhh del amperio hora ah ah
Maldición del dios del Oh
Voy al facckin cum
Mierda del Oh, oh sí
Fack del fack de Fack
Fack soy
Soy,
Voy a cum
Cumming
Aww del oh de la ululación del Oh
ahora necesito un cigarrillo
oh estoy cogiendo tan caliente y tu tan fuckin calientes
Oh mi dios
Deseo al fack facking
No, no cogida
Dije el fack
A.C.K DEL A.C.K F DE F
monstruo facking del fack del fack yo
del oh bebé de la muchacha c sí
Me llaman Sr. extraño
Deja llamada tu hermana de tres vías
Tener alguno threesome
Yo tan córneo
Y tu tal bebé del fuckin
Deseo ir abajo en u
Afeitado de Fack u
Maldición del dios del Oh
aquí voy otra vez
Voy a cum, yo soy
[Refrão]
Ahhh del amperio hora ah ah
Maldición del dios del Oh
Voy al facckin cum
Mierda del Oh, oh sí
Fack del fack de Fack
Fack soy
Soy,
Voy a cum
Cumming
Autorización me hacen
Vine ya dos veces
No vas a hacerme cum
Soy todo fuera de gas
No tan rápidamente
Amperio hora tu dedo acaba de entrar en mis asnos
Ahh que ahora lastima la toma él hacia fuera
La espera del Oh al minuto lo puso detrás adentro
En adentro adentro
Esto no significa que soy gay, yo no tengo gusto de hombres
Tengo gusto de boobs
Boobs de Boobs
Ahora ver ese gerbil
Asir eso también
Empujarlo encima de mi extremo
Dejar que pequeño mordisco del rascal en mi asshole
Oh sí a la derecha allí, a la derecha allí
Uhhh que cumming
Oh sí
Fack I acaba de venir otra vez
Tirón aceptable él hacia fuera ahora
Cogida del Oh sí
Espera él no está hacia fuera
Él todavía se está arrastrando alrededor para arriba allí
Fack del Oh que pienso que se ha pegado
El Oh pero él siente bueno tan de mierda
[Refrão]
Ahhh del amperio hora ah ah
Maldición del dios del Oh
Voy al facckin cum
Mierda del Oh, oh sí
Fack del fack de Fack
Fack soy
Soy,
Voy a cum
Cumming
Empujar un gerbil en tu asno
Hacerlo también
Empujar un gerbil en tu asno
Hacerlo también
Empujar un gerbil en tu asno
Hacerlo también
Ewww
Ewww de Eww…
fack
ahhh del ampe
rio hora ah ah
Maldición del dios del Oh
Voy al facckin cum
Mierda del Oh, oh sí
Faaaack del fack de Fack
Cogida soy
Soy,
Voy a cum
Cumming
I nunca visto ninguna mierda tiene gusto de esto
Esta perra puede torcer como un contortionist maldito
Condón en mi dick
Por supuesto está
Esta perra no sabe cuáles es el aborto
No puedo tan cum en ella
Cogidas como una estrella del porn
Parecer jenna
Cogida voy a
Cum
Pienso mis cauchos que salen
Pero oh es tan fuckin mojado y suave
Cogida voy a comenzar a dejar apagado
Estoy arrojando a chorros y ella no está bajando
Y ella está en tapa
Voy a coger, dios del oh
El Oh no hace eso
No parar
Parar, no, yo no significan no paran
El amperio hora espera un minuto
Fack del ohh del Oh
Voy a coger cum
[Refrão]
Ahhh del amperio hora ah ah
Maldición del dios del Oh
Voy al facckin cum
Mierda del Oh, oh sí
Fack del fack de Fack
Fack soy
Soy,
Voy a cum
Cumming
Aww del oh de la ululación del Oh
ahora necesito un cigarrillo
oh estoy cogiendo tan caliente y tu tan fuckin calientes
Oh mi dios
Deseo al fack facking
No, no cogida
Dije el fack
A.C.K DEL A.C.K F DE F
monstruo facking del fack del fack yo
del oh bebé de la muchacha c sí
Me llaman Sr. extraño
Deja llamada tu hermana de tres vías
Tener alguno threesome
Yo tan córneo
Y tu tal bebé del fuckin
Deseo ir abajo en u
Afeitado de Fack u
Maldición del dios del Oh
aquí voy otra vez
Voy a cum, yo soy
[Refrão]
Ahhh del amperio hora ah ah
Maldición del dios del Oh
Voy al facckin cum
Mierda del Oh, oh sí
Fack del fack de Fack
Fack soy
Soy,
Voy a cum
Cumming
Autorización me hacen
Vine ya dos veces
No vas a hacerme cum
Soy todo fuera de gas
No tan rápidamente
Amperio hora tu dedo acaba de entrar en mis asnos
Ahh que ahora lastima la toma él hacia fuera
La espera del Oh al minuto lo puso detrás adentro
En adentro adentro
Esto no significa que soy gay, yo no tengo gusto de hombres
Tengo gusto de boobs
Boobs de Boobs
Ahora ver ese gerbil
Asir eso también
Empujarlo encima de mi extremo
Dejar que pequeño mordisco del rascal en mi asshole
Oh sí a la derecha allí, a la derecha allí
Uhhh que cumming
Oh sí
Fack I acaba de venir otra vez
Tirón aceptable él hacia fuera ahora
Cogida del Oh sí
Espera él no está hacia fuera
Él todavía se está arrastrando alrededor para arriba allí
Fack del Oh que pienso que se ha pegado
El Oh pero él siente bueno tan de mierda
[Refrão]
Ahhh del amperio hora ah ah
Maldición del dios del Oh
Voy al facckin cum
Mierda del Oh, oh sí
Fack del fack de Fack
Fack soy
Soy,
Voy a cum
Cumming
Empujar un gerbil en tu asno
Hacerlo también
Empujar un gerbil en tu asno
Hacerlo también
Empujar un gerbil en tu asno
Hacerlo también
Ewww
Ewww de Eww…
LETRA ' CRAZY IN LOVE (EN ESPAÑOL) '
LETRA ' CRAZY IN LOVE (EN ESPAÑOL) '
Yo les digo a mí mismo que era i doin 'todos los derechos
hay Nothin 'izquierda a hacer esta noche
pero vaya a usted loco
loco por usted
quiero ir loco, loco por ti, ohhh
¿No ves lo que haces a mi bebé,
usted me hace una locura, usted me hacen actuar como un maniático
Soy como un loco, me enferma
eres realmente el único que puede hacer esto a mí
que acaba de hacerme llegar tan loco
i ir esquizo, me siento tan loco i vaya esquizofrénica
un minuto i want a raja su garganta la próxima deseo sexual
usted me hacen loco
la forma en que actúan como dos maniacs en el saco
estamos fuck jack como dos conejos y quizás eso es un mal hábito
causa al día siguiente estamos de regreso a ella
en la misma pauta
lo que la cogida es el asunto con nosotros
no podemos averiguar si se trata de la lujuria
o si es amor que es attractin que a nosotros sí
ellos dicen que todos los hombres crece a casarse con su propia madre
lo que explicaría por qué eres tan perra motherfuckin
Yo me quedo, pero todavía palo y que con usted
aunque yo simplemente pulse usted hoy, pero usted lo merecía
usted me golpeó primero y me provocó para que el estrangulador
causa justa i llegó a casa a finales del pasado la noche
rastreadas en la cama y me desperté usted
pero si hay una cosa sobre la que admiro
es bebé, porque te quedas conmigo
tal vez hacer que usted está tan loca como soy
causa cuando miro a usted
Veo un ángel en sus ojos, pero si miro más profundo dentro de
i freakish ver un poco de lado, como un diablo disfrazado
que está siempre lleno de sorpresas
Pullin siempre dispositivos de su personal y vibradores vibradores
que ha jodido tanto usted apenas se sienta usted ya los
que está sólo 24, pero que está mucho más maduro
entonces los otros pequeños ho's que acaba de actuar como niñas
como que están en la escuela intermedia todavía estás loco, sexy, cool
chillin 'de jugar su posición de que nunca paso fuera de línea
aunque yo permanezca en su negocio
que siempre ha mantenido fuera de las minas
Me pregunto lo que está en tu mente
a veces dicen que el amor es ciego
tal vez por eso la primera vez que me salpicado el ojo
usted no es ver el signo
o tal vez usted hizo tal vez usted como yo a cargo
bebé causa que estamos locos por amor ....
Voy loco por usted
loco por usted
quiero ir loco, loco por ti, ohhh
Usted es el tipo de tinta a mi papel
lo que mi pluma es para mi mi libreta
la moral, la propia fibra
toda la sustancia a mi rap
tú eres mi razón de ser
el sentido de mi existencia
si no fuera por usted i nunca sería capaz de escupir este
tan intensa como yo, y la ironía
es usted confiar en mí, como mucho
i como confiar en que usted me inspiran como lo harías
usted me proporcionará el líquido de encendedor para
alimentar a mi fuego
eres mi todo el suministro de gas, el partido y de ignición
la única forma en que estoy en condiciones de permanecer
de manera estable
es que estás las piernas a mi mesa,
Si fuera a romper me caen en mi cara
pero estoy siempre va a hacer que usted se sienta
No es necesario que todo lo que usted realmente necesita
por lo que no la use a su ventaja
pero usted es esencial para mí
eres el aire que respiro
i creer si alguna vez me dejen
yo probablemente no tienen razón de ser
usted es el kim a mi Marshall
usted es el delgado para mi sombra
Dre a los de mi Eminem
la alaina a mi hailie
usted es la palabra que estoy para lookin
cuando estoy tryin para describir cómo me siento dentro
y la correcta no sólo vienen a mi mente
usted es como la almohada que me props
haz que me apoya
la perra que nunca tomó media
la esposa divorciada que nunca me
usted es como la raíz de mi mal
le deje mi diablo me salen
te quiero golpear la mierda a cabo antes de que usted
golpee la mierda a mí
y no importa cuánto demasiado nunca es suficiente
bebé causa que estamos locos de amor ...
Voy loco por usted
loco por usted
quiero ir loco, loco por usted ohhhh
Yo les digo a mí mismo que era i doin 'todos los derechos
hay Nothin 'izquierda a hacer esta noche
pero vaya a usted loco
loco por usted
quiero ir loco, loco por ti, ohhh
¿No ves lo que haces a mi bebé,
usted me hace una locura, usted me hacen actuar como un maniático
Soy como un loco, me enferma
eres realmente el único que puede hacer esto a mí
que acaba de hacerme llegar tan loco
i ir esquizo, me siento tan loco i vaya esquizofrénica
un minuto i want a raja su garganta la próxima deseo sexual
usted me hacen loco
la forma en que actúan como dos maniacs en el saco
estamos fuck jack como dos conejos y quizás eso es un mal hábito
causa al día siguiente estamos de regreso a ella
en la misma pauta
lo que la cogida es el asunto con nosotros
no podemos averiguar si se trata de la lujuria
o si es amor que es attractin que a nosotros sí
ellos dicen que todos los hombres crece a casarse con su propia madre
lo que explicaría por qué eres tan perra motherfuckin
Yo me quedo, pero todavía palo y que con usted
aunque yo simplemente pulse usted hoy, pero usted lo merecía
usted me golpeó primero y me provocó para que el estrangulador
causa justa i llegó a casa a finales del pasado la noche
rastreadas en la cama y me desperté usted
pero si hay una cosa sobre la que admiro
es bebé, porque te quedas conmigo
tal vez hacer que usted está tan loca como soy
causa cuando miro a usted
Veo un ángel en sus ojos, pero si miro más profundo dentro de
i freakish ver un poco de lado, como un diablo disfrazado
que está siempre lleno de sorpresas
Pullin siempre dispositivos de su personal y vibradores vibradores
que ha jodido tanto usted apenas se sienta usted ya los
que está sólo 24, pero que está mucho más maduro
entonces los otros pequeños ho's que acaba de actuar como niñas
como que están en la escuela intermedia todavía estás loco, sexy, cool
chillin 'de jugar su posición de que nunca paso fuera de línea
aunque yo permanezca en su negocio
que siempre ha mantenido fuera de las minas
Me pregunto lo que está en tu mente
a veces dicen que el amor es ciego
tal vez por eso la primera vez que me salpicado el ojo
usted no es ver el signo
o tal vez usted hizo tal vez usted como yo a cargo
bebé causa que estamos locos por amor ....
Voy loco por usted
loco por usted
quiero ir loco, loco por ti, ohhh
Usted es el tipo de tinta a mi papel
lo que mi pluma es para mi mi libreta
la moral, la propia fibra
toda la sustancia a mi rap
tú eres mi razón de ser
el sentido de mi existencia
si no fuera por usted i nunca sería capaz de escupir este
tan intensa como yo, y la ironía
es usted confiar en mí, como mucho
i como confiar en que usted me inspiran como lo harías
usted me proporcionará el líquido de encendedor para
alimentar a mi fuego
eres mi todo el suministro de gas, el partido y de ignición
la única forma en que estoy en condiciones de permanecer
de manera estable
es que estás las piernas a mi mesa,
Si fuera a romper me caen en mi cara
pero estoy siempre va a hacer que usted se sienta
No es necesario que todo lo que usted realmente necesita
por lo que no la use a su ventaja
pero usted es esencial para mí
eres el aire que respiro
i creer si alguna vez me dejen
yo probablemente no tienen razón de ser
usted es el kim a mi Marshall
usted es el delgado para mi sombra
Dre a los de mi Eminem
la alaina a mi hailie
usted es la palabra que estoy para lookin
cuando estoy tryin para describir cómo me siento dentro
y la correcta no sólo vienen a mi mente
usted es como la almohada que me props
haz que me apoya
la perra que nunca tomó media
la esposa divorciada que nunca me
usted es como la raíz de mi mal
le deje mi diablo me salen
te quiero golpear la mierda a cabo antes de que usted
golpee la mierda a mí
y no importa cuánto demasiado nunca es suficiente
bebé causa que estamos locos de amor ...
Voy loco por usted
loco por usted
quiero ir loco, loco por usted ohhhh
LETRA ' ANGEL (EN ESPAÑOL) '
LETRA ' ANGEL (EN ESPAÑOL) '
Al igual que un ángel, volar por encima de su casa
Al igual que un ángel, salgan deseos
Al igual que un ángel, voy a pasar la flecha
Al igual que un ángel, yo vivo solo ..
Im livin no lo prometido
Estoy cerca pero peralte disfrutar ..
Oh, Im no morir
Oh, Im tan torturado
Causa veo todos
Torturado, y todo lo que no puede hacer
Torturados, todo lo que debería haber hecho
Torturados, mientras un hombre ocupado ..
Im livin no lo prometido
Estoy lejos de ser glorificado ..
Oh, Im no morir
Oh, Im no solo ...
La mente no es un estado celestial
Con inactivo himnos de alabanza
El tiempo es corto, tengo una cita a mediodía
Al mediodía en el infierno ..
En todo el desperdicio de espacio y los campos de aire
Yo planeo, solo por la noche
Oh, por favor, por favor, piense en mí
Causa Im, Im a tu lado ...
Im a tu lado ... Im a tu lado ...
Ohhh .. Im, Im justo enfrente de usted ..
Im a su lado.
Al igual que un ángel, volar por encima de su casa
Al igual que un ángel, salgan deseos
Al igual que un ángel, voy a pasar la flecha
Al igual que un ángel, yo vivo solo ..
Im livin no lo prometido
Estoy cerca pero peralte disfrutar ..
Oh, Im no morir
Oh, Im tan torturado
Causa veo todos
Torturado, y todo lo que no puede hacer
Torturados, todo lo que debería haber hecho
Torturados, mientras un hombre ocupado ..
Im livin no lo prometido
Estoy lejos de ser glorificado ..
Oh, Im no morir
Oh, Im no solo ...
La mente no es un estado celestial
Con inactivo himnos de alabanza
El tiempo es corto, tengo una cita a mediodía
Al mediodía en el infierno ..
En todo el desperdicio de espacio y los campos de aire
Yo planeo, solo por la noche
Oh, por favor, por favor, piense en mí
Causa Im, Im a tu lado ...
Im a tu lado ... Im a tu lado ...
Ohhh .. Im, Im justo enfrente de usted ..
Im a su lado.
LETRA ' 6 IN THE MORNING (EN ESPAÑOL) '
LETRA ' 6 IN THE MORNING (EN ESPAÑOL) '
Buenos días
Haha
Wake ur fuckin madre hasta evaluar
Yo con nosotros o qué
Buenos días
Haha
la puta madre hasta evaluar
la puta madre hasta evaluar
la puta madre madre hasta evaluar
Yo ingenio o lo que nos
Bueno entonces vamos moverte qué hora es
paren sleepin techo en mi perra
Para cualquiera que sea su valor, vale la pena havin mi culo azotada
Causa soy la última vez que se levante el culo besaba valor
Yo simplemente no puede superar el poco borracho culo
Que se quieran evaluar mal nacido tan malo
Y así lo loco que puedo soportarlo
Causa podemos y ellos no pueden hablar
Y puedo manejarlo como un hombre
Y eso es justo cuando se me ocurre y que es un broche de recapitulación
Y es una chatarra, y no es rap,es?
El hip hop no es un deporte más
Cuando u gotta ir y recurrir de nuevo a esa mierda
Tal vez estoy viejo, pero mi pasión es para aplastar a cualquiera
Rappin sin havin bofetada a ellos
Yo creo que mi mucho no tener que levantar un lápiz que
Una perra cuando estoy borracho a cabo
Pero todas depende de la distancia que se tomó sobre el mic
Causa u estoy diciendo ahora mismo, no va a ur guste
Causa si me empujó sobre el borde estoy pullin u ingenio me
U asoman un palo en un hoyo toro u obtener algo
Ur palabras u atenernos a la cola como un loco cuando me dis u
Causa justa rebote que me gusta hacer viñetas 50
Estoy en la hermosa instinto
Ur y me va a faltar cuando estoy ido
Keith murray igual que cuando él tiró su fresco y golpeó accidentalmente a una niña
Me tiró con este swifty, kon y kuniva, bizzy ru ingenio y la prueba me
Chorus - (Eminem)
Buenos días
Todo el mundo buenos días
Kick off ur zapatos madre fuckers buenos días
Causa se obtiene en
Hasta la ruptura de abajo
Y tras ur culo hasta su madre por la mañana joder
Causa que no es leavin hasta las 6 de la mañana
Así que nos ayuden a cantar junto con las palabras de la canción
Y si no saben u la u es decir, una no puede cantar
Y falso como moverte em madre unirse en una fuckers
Y cada cuerpo en venir
(Swifty)
Los medios de comunicación un iniciador en el sector de la carne de pitomy
Y el partido con el calor
Su difícil mantener viva una u
Fuck snugs
Yo camino en un club de tiro con armas de fuego
Constantemente poppin babosas
No es caliente hijo, pero me dieron una
Los jefes de todos los jefes
I holocast todo el que no está nunca catious
En una casa con perro de mierda
Soy un producto gótico de muerte, le dejaremos breathin
Aquí mueren más rápido que la velocidad de mach sin bleedin
Y no se trata de la lectura u whatch
Cuando me u u satisfacer mejor uso de la palabra como un temporadas greetin
O ya sea que nos beefin frecuentes
Niggas necesita un sólo hablar e mierda
Su líder es la tienda perra
Mantenga el calefactor u donde puede llegar rápido
I u tiro con ella y ni siquiera mantener en secreto
Lo hice de una cuenta de los pacientes mentales
Cuando glocks u ola puede guardar la conversación de Satanás
Usted valiente?
Chorus - (Eminem)
Buenos días
Todo el mundo buenos días
Kick off ur zapatos madre joder buenos días
Causa se obtiene en
Hasta la ruptura de abajo
Y tras ur culo hasta su madre por la mañana joder
Causa que no es leavin hasta las 6 de la mañana
Así que nos ayuden a cantar junto con las palabras de la canción
Y si no saben u la u es decir, una no puede cantar
Y falso como moverte em madre unirse en una fuckers
Y cada cuerpo en venir
(Kuniva)
Yo he oído yo u niggas no como nosotros
Pero también lo es lo que este sector de la carne como
¿Qué hizo la cogida que decir en su em rap?
Veo que él es sólo un punk
Me refiero a estos niggas apretar sobre mí
Por favor, estoy viendo los cojones
No necesito ningún enemigos como mi familia un par de camiones
¿Estoy seein vacía?
I vacía fuera? A la lucha u
Al frente de cada reportero que no me gusta
No hay necesidad de metáforas
Urs todo me sale cuando escribo
Así que las emociones lo suficiente como para decir fuck u bitch
Un no me gusta u QUÉ
Yo tal vez hasta dar como esta pesada ventas
Y acaba de salir de una cogida d 12 y este burdo
¡Perturbar la libre
Nunca he sentido que esta mucho
Vamos muchachos, levantarse
Llegamos a la lucha como bugs
Última noche de su vida
(Kon artista)
I caminar con una cojera
Colgando pistola off Tha cadera
Soy un torpe lo suficientemente rápida
Y los enfermos cuando sparkin un fith
Su carcasa está dividido incluso
La carne de vacuno es, en parte, de espesor
No podemos tener graves u
Usted una comedia teatral
U probablemente deseo de que u
¿Podría ser que ellos shootin G
Pero la única cosa u disparar es la brisa
No puedo creer u speakin sobre movin claves
Pero cada vez que escuchamos u kick que
La única cosa u sellin es lobo billetes
Espero impíos causa niggas pondrán a prueba tu saco tuerca
Así que cuando usted mejor busto busto de vuelta
Y obtener ur tripas aplaudieron outta ur estómago
Y cuando lo quieren (yeah)
Traigo un centenar de niggas de runave
Por ello, ¡ur pistola y si ur comin
Chorus - (Eminem)
Buenos días
Todo el mundo buenos días
Kick off ur zapatos madre joder buenos días
Causa se obtiene en
Hasta la ruptura de abajo
Y tras ur culo hasta su madre por la mañana joder
Causa que no es leavin hasta las 6 de la mañana
Así que nos ayuden a cantar junto con las palabras de la canción
Y si no saben u la u es decir, una no puede cantar
Y falso como moverte em madre unirse en una fuckers
Y cada cuerpo en venir
Buenos días
Haha
Wake ur fuckin madre hasta evaluar
Yo con nosotros o qué
Buenos días
Haha
la puta madre hasta evaluar
la puta madre hasta evaluar
la puta madre madre hasta evaluar
Yo ingenio o lo que nos
Bueno entonces vamos moverte qué hora es
paren sleepin techo en mi perra
Para cualquiera que sea su valor, vale la pena havin mi culo azotada
Causa soy la última vez que se levante el culo besaba valor
Yo simplemente no puede superar el poco borracho culo
Que se quieran evaluar mal nacido tan malo
Y así lo loco que puedo soportarlo
Causa podemos y ellos no pueden hablar
Y puedo manejarlo como un hombre
Y eso es justo cuando se me ocurre y que es un broche de recapitulación
Y es una chatarra, y no es rap,es?
El hip hop no es un deporte más
Cuando u gotta ir y recurrir de nuevo a esa mierda
Tal vez estoy viejo, pero mi pasión es para aplastar a cualquiera
Rappin sin havin bofetada a ellos
Yo creo que mi mucho no tener que levantar un lápiz que
Una perra cuando estoy borracho a cabo
Pero todas depende de la distancia que se tomó sobre el mic
Causa u estoy diciendo ahora mismo, no va a ur guste
Causa si me empujó sobre el borde estoy pullin u ingenio me
U asoman un palo en un hoyo toro u obtener algo
Ur palabras u atenernos a la cola como un loco cuando me dis u
Causa justa rebote que me gusta hacer viñetas 50
Estoy en la hermosa instinto
Ur y me va a faltar cuando estoy ido
Keith murray igual que cuando él tiró su fresco y golpeó accidentalmente a una niña
Me tiró con este swifty, kon y kuniva, bizzy ru ingenio y la prueba me
Chorus - (Eminem)
Buenos días
Todo el mundo buenos días
Kick off ur zapatos madre fuckers buenos días
Causa se obtiene en
Hasta la ruptura de abajo
Y tras ur culo hasta su madre por la mañana joder
Causa que no es leavin hasta las 6 de la mañana
Así que nos ayuden a cantar junto con las palabras de la canción
Y si no saben u la u es decir, una no puede cantar
Y falso como moverte em madre unirse en una fuckers
Y cada cuerpo en venir
(Swifty)
Los medios de comunicación un iniciador en el sector de la carne de pitomy
Y el partido con el calor
Su difícil mantener viva una u
Fuck snugs
Yo camino en un club de tiro con armas de fuego
Constantemente poppin babosas
No es caliente hijo, pero me dieron una
Los jefes de todos los jefes
I holocast todo el que no está nunca catious
En una casa con perro de mierda
Soy un producto gótico de muerte, le dejaremos breathin
Aquí mueren más rápido que la velocidad de mach sin bleedin
Y no se trata de la lectura u whatch
Cuando me u u satisfacer mejor uso de la palabra como un temporadas greetin
O ya sea que nos beefin frecuentes
Niggas necesita un sólo hablar e mierda
Su líder es la tienda perra
Mantenga el calefactor u donde puede llegar rápido
I u tiro con ella y ni siquiera mantener en secreto
Lo hice de una cuenta de los pacientes mentales
Cuando glocks u ola puede guardar la conversación de Satanás
Usted valiente?
Chorus - (Eminem)
Buenos días
Todo el mundo buenos días
Kick off ur zapatos madre joder buenos días
Causa se obtiene en
Hasta la ruptura de abajo
Y tras ur culo hasta su madre por la mañana joder
Causa que no es leavin hasta las 6 de la mañana
Así que nos ayuden a cantar junto con las palabras de la canción
Y si no saben u la u es decir, una no puede cantar
Y falso como moverte em madre unirse en una fuckers
Y cada cuerpo en venir
(Kuniva)
Yo he oído yo u niggas no como nosotros
Pero también lo es lo que este sector de la carne como
¿Qué hizo la cogida que decir en su em rap?
Veo que él es sólo un punk
Me refiero a estos niggas apretar sobre mí
Por favor, estoy viendo los cojones
No necesito ningún enemigos como mi familia un par de camiones
¿Estoy seein vacía?
I vacía fuera? A la lucha u
Al frente de cada reportero que no me gusta
No hay necesidad de metáforas
Urs todo me sale cuando escribo
Así que las emociones lo suficiente como para decir fuck u bitch
Un no me gusta u QUÉ
Yo tal vez hasta dar como esta pesada ventas
Y acaba de salir de una cogida d 12 y este burdo
¡Perturbar la libre
Nunca he sentido que esta mucho
Vamos muchachos, levantarse
Llegamos a la lucha como bugs
Última noche de su vida
(Kon artista)
I caminar con una cojera
Colgando pistola off Tha cadera
Soy un torpe lo suficientemente rápida
Y los enfermos cuando sparkin un fith
Su carcasa está dividido incluso
La carne de vacuno es, en parte, de espesor
No podemos tener graves u
Usted una comedia teatral
U probablemente deseo de que u
¿Podría ser que ellos shootin G
Pero la única cosa u disparar es la brisa
No puedo creer u speakin sobre movin claves
Pero cada vez que escuchamos u kick que
La única cosa u sellin es lobo billetes
Espero impíos causa niggas pondrán a prueba tu saco tuerca
Así que cuando usted mejor busto busto de vuelta
Y obtener ur tripas aplaudieron outta ur estómago
Y cuando lo quieren (yeah)
Traigo un centenar de niggas de runave
Por ello, ¡ur pistola y si ur comin
Chorus - (Eminem)
Buenos días
Todo el mundo buenos días
Kick off ur zapatos madre joder buenos días
Causa se obtiene en
Hasta la ruptura de abajo
Y tras ur culo hasta su madre por la mañana joder
Causa que no es leavin hasta las 6 de la mañana
Así que nos ayuden a cantar junto con las palabras de la canción
Y si no saben u la u es decir, una no puede cantar
Y falso como moverte em madre unirse en una fuckers
Y cada cuerpo en venir
LETRA ' CLEANING OUT MY CLOSET '
LETRA ' CLEANING OUT MY CLOSET '
Verse 1
have you ever been hated or discriminated against? i have, i've been protested and demonstrated against. / picket signs for my wicked rhymes. look at the times. sick is the mind of the motha fuckin' kid that's behind / all this commotion. emotions run deep as ocean's explodin.' tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin.' / not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as i'm breathin.' keep kickin' ass in the mornin,' an' takin' names in the evening. / leavem with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth. see, they can trigger me but they never figure me out. / look at me now, i bet ya probably sick of me now. ain't you mama, i'ma make you look so ridiculous now.
Chorus 2x
i'm sorry, mama. i never meant to hurt you. i never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet.
Verse 2
i got some skeletons in my closet and i don't know if no one knows it. so before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it, / i'ma expose it. i'll take you back to 73 before i ever had a multi-platinum sellin' cd. / i was a baby, maybe i was just a couple of months. my faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch, / cuz he split. i wonder if he even kissed me goodbye. no, i don't on second thought, i just fuckin' wished he would die. / i look at hailie and i couldn't picture leavin' her side. even if i hated kim, i grit my teeth and i'd try / to make it work with her at least for hailie's sake. i maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human. but i'm man enough to face them today. / what i did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest shit i did was take them bullets out of that gun. / cuz id'a killed 'em, shit i would have shot kim an' him both. it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the eminem show.
Chorus 2x
Verse 3
now i would never dis my own mama just to get recognition. take a second to listen for you think this record is dissin,' / but put yourself in my position. just try to envision witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, / bitchin' that someone's always goin' throuh her purse and shits missin.' going through public housing systems, victim of munchausen's syndrome. my whole life i was made to believe i was sick when i wasn't 'til i grew up, now i blew up. it makes you sick to ya stomach, / doesn't it? wasn't it the reason you made that cd for me, ma? so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma? / but guess what, yer gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely. an' nathan's getting' up so quick, he's gonna know that your phoney. / and hailie's getting' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful. but you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral. / see what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong. bitch, do ya song. keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom. / but how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get. you selfish bitch, i hope you fuckin' burn in hell for this shit. / remember when ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? well, guess what, i am dead. dead to you as can be.
Chorus 4x
Verse 1
have you ever been hated or discriminated against? i have, i've been protested and demonstrated against. / picket signs for my wicked rhymes. look at the times. sick is the mind of the motha fuckin' kid that's behind / all this commotion. emotions run deep as ocean's explodin.' tempers flaring from parents, just blow 'em off and keep goin.' / not takin' nothin' from no one, give 'em hell long as i'm breathin.' keep kickin' ass in the mornin,' an' takin' names in the evening. / leavem with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth. see, they can trigger me but they never figure me out. / look at me now, i bet ya probably sick of me now. ain't you mama, i'ma make you look so ridiculous now.
Chorus 2x
i'm sorry, mama. i never meant to hurt you. i never meant to make you cry, but tonight i'm cleanin' out my closet.
Verse 2
i got some skeletons in my closet and i don't know if no one knows it. so before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it, / i'ma expose it. i'll take you back to 73 before i ever had a multi-platinum sellin' cd. / i was a baby, maybe i was just a couple of months. my faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch, / cuz he split. i wonder if he even kissed me goodbye. no, i don't on second thought, i just fuckin' wished he would die. / i look at hailie and i couldn't picture leavin' her side. even if i hated kim, i grit my teeth and i'd try / to make it work with her at least for hailie's sake. i maybe made some mistakes but i'm only human. but i'm man enough to face them today. / what i did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb, but the smartest shit i did was take them bullets out of that gun. / cuz id'a killed 'em, shit i would have shot kim an' him both. it's my life, i'd like to welcome y'all to the eminem show.
Chorus 2x
Verse 3
now i would never dis my own mama just to get recognition. take a second to listen for you think this record is dissin,' / but put yourself in my position. just try to envision witnessin' your mama poppin' prescription pills in the kitchen, / bitchin' that someone's always goin' throuh her purse and shits missin.' going through public housing systems, victim of munchausen's syndrome. my whole life i was made to believe i was sick when i wasn't 'til i grew up, now i blew up. it makes you sick to ya stomach, / doesn't it? wasn't it the reason you made that cd for me, ma? so you could try to justify the way you treated me, ma? / but guess what, yer gettin' older now and it's cold when your lonely. an' nathan's getting' up so quick, he's gonna know that your phoney. / and hailie's getting' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful. but you'll never see her, she won't even be at your funeral. / see what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong. bitch, do ya song. keep tellin' yourself that you was a mom. / but how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get. you selfish bitch, i hope you fuckin' burn in hell for this shit. / remember when ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? well, guess what, i am dead. dead to you as can be.
Chorus 4x
LETRA ' WHITHOUT ME '
LETRA ' WHITHOUT ME '
[Obie Trice]
Obie Trice, Real Name No Gimmicks...
[Beat Changes]
[Eminem]
Two trailer park girls go round the outside,
round the outside, round the outside.
Two trailer park girls go round the outside,
round the outside, round the outside.
[Female Voice]
Ooooohhhhh!
[Eminem]
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...
[Eminem]
I've created a monster, cuz nobody wants to
See Marshall no more they want Shady
I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that will jumpstart my heart quicker
Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the Dr. when I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table while he's operating Hey
You waited this long to stop debating
Cuz I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I know you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husbands heart problem is complicated
So the FCC won't let me be
Or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me down on MTV
But it feels so empty without me
So come on dip, bum on your lips
Fuck that cum on your lips and some on your tits
And get ready cuz this shit's about to get heavy
I just settled all my lawsuits, Fuck you Debbie!
Chorus:
Now this looks like a job for me
So everybody just follow me
Cuz we need a little controversy,
Cuz it feels so empty without me
I said this looks like a job for me
So everybody just follow me
Cuz we need a little controversy,
Cuz it feels so empty without me
[Eminem]
Little hellions, kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis
They start feeling like prison is helpless,
Til someone comes along on a mission and yells bitch
A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution,
Pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me just revel and bask,
In the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass
And it's a disaster such a catastrophe
For you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me?
Well I'm back (*Batman Noise*) fix your bent antenna
Tune it in and then I'm gonna enter
Into the front of your skin like a splinter
The center of attention back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling
Infesting in your kids ears and nesting
Testing Attention Please
Feel the tension soon as someone mentions me
Here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free
A nuisa ce, who sent, you sent for me?
(Chorus 2x)
[Eminem]
A tisk-it a task-it,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards,
And Moby, you can get stomped by Obie,
You 36 year old bald headed fag blow me
You don't know me, you're too old
Let go, it's over, nobody listens to techno
Now lets go, just give me the signal
I will be there with a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes the shit just seems,
Everybody only wants to discuss me
So this means I'm disgusting,
But its just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley,
To do Black Music so selfishly
And use it to get myself wealthy (Hey)
There's a concept that works
20 million other white rappers emerge
But no matter how many fish in the sea
It'll be so empty without me
(Chorus 2x)
Gana la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la
Gana la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la
Kids!
[Obie Trice]
Obie Trice, Real Name No Gimmicks...
[Beat Changes]
[Eminem]
Two trailer park girls go round the outside,
round the outside, round the outside.
Two trailer park girls go round the outside,
round the outside, round the outside.
[Female Voice]
Ooooohhhhh!
[Eminem]
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...
[Eminem]
I've created a monster, cuz nobody wants to
See Marshall no more they want Shady
I'm chopped liver
Well if you want Shady, then this is what I'll give ya
A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
Some vodka that will jumpstart my heart quicker
Then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
By the Dr. when I'm not cooperating
When I'm rocking the table while he's operating Hey
You waited this long to stop debating
Cuz I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovulating
I know you got a job Ms. Cheney
But your husbands heart problem is complicated
So the FCC won't let me be
Or let me be me so let me see
They tried to shut me down on MTV
But it feels so empty without me
So come on dip, bum on your lips
Fuck that cum on your lips and some on your tits
And get ready cuz this shit's about to get heavy
I just settled all my lawsuits, Fuck you Debbie!
Chorus:
Now this looks like a job for me
So everybody just follow me
Cuz we need a little controversy,
Cuz it feels so empty without me
I said this looks like a job for me
So everybody just follow me
Cuz we need a little controversy,
Cuz it feels so empty without me
[Eminem]
Little hellions, kids feeling rebellious
Embarrassed, their parents still listen to Elvis
They start feeling like prison is helpless,
Til someone comes along on a mission and yells bitch
A visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution,
Pollutin' the air waves a rebel
So let me just revel and bask,
In the fact that I got everyone kissing my ass
And it's a disaster such a catastrophe
For you to see so damn much of my ass you ask for me?
Well I'm back (*Batman Noise*) fix your bent antenna
Tune it in and then I'm gonna enter
Into the front of your skin like a splinter
The center of attention back for the winter
I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling
Infesting in your kids ears and nesting
Testing Attention Please
Feel the tension soon as someone mentions me
Here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free
A nuisa ce, who sent, you sent for me?
(Chorus 2x)
[Eminem]
A tisk-it a task-it,
I go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit that shit
Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
Worse than them little Limp Bizkit bastards,
And Moby, you can get stomped by Obie,
You 36 year old bald headed fag blow me
You don't know me, you're too old
Let go, it's over, nobody listens to techno
Now lets go, just give me the signal
I will be there with a whole list full of new insults
I've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
Ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol
But sometimes the shit just seems,
Everybody only wants to discuss me
So this means I'm disgusting,
But its just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley,
To do Black Music so selfishly
And use it to get myself wealthy (Hey)
There's a concept that works
20 million other white rappers emerge
But no matter how many fish in the sea
It'll be so empty without me
(Chorus 2x)
Gana la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la
Gana la la la, la la la la la, la la la la la, la la la la
Kids!
LETRA ' MOSH (EN ESPAÑOL) '
LETRA ' MOSH (EN ESPAÑOL) '
(Le di mi confianza a la bandera de los Estados Unidos de América
Y a la República a la que representa
Una nación bajo el nombre de Dios
Indivisible
Es tan bueno estar de vuelta...)
Examina todas las palabras, memoriza cada línea,
Lo escupo sólo una vez, recargo, reenergizo y rebobino
Veo a los ciegos, la mente ve a través de la mente
Destierro mi derecho a expresarme cuando creo que es el momento
Todo está en tu mente, lo que interpretas
Digo que luchar contigo es como limpiarle el culo a alguien
Si no lo entiendes, ni siquiera te molestes en preguntar
Un padre que ha crecido sin padre
Que ha emergido ahora al fenómeno del rap, que no tiene
O al menos no muestra tener dificultades
Para hacer juegos malabares, quizás dominaba el látigo
Empresario que ha llevado a cabo muchas actuaciones rap
Que ha tenido varios obstáculos en su camino
Durante la última mitad de su carrera
Señor bese su culo de crack, él es un artista con clase
El hombre de la banda de goma, sí, nos hace un guiño
Ven conmigo, sígueme, yo te guío por la oscuridad
Porque yo te proporciono suficiente luz, la que necesitamos para continuar
Sigue, dame esperanza, dame fuerza
Ven conmigo, y no te fallaré
Dame tu fe y tu confianza mientras te guío por la niebla
Hasta la luz del final del túnel, vamos a luchar
Vamos a cobrar, vamos a pisotear, vamos a marchar por los pantanos
Vamos a meternos en las ciénagas, hasta llegar a las puertas
A la gente de ahí arriba, a la de los lados y de en el medio,
Vamos juntos, explotemos todos sólo un poco
Para construir, desde el frente hasta el final
Todo lo que puedes ver es un mar de gente, unos blancos y otros negros
No importa el color, lo que importa es que estemos juntos
Para celebrar la misma causa, no importa el tiempo que haga
Si llueve, deja que llueva, cuanto más húmedo mejor
No nos van a parar, no pueden, somos más fuertes que nunca
Si nos dicen 'no', nosotros decimos 'sí'
Si nos dicen que paremos, nosotros seguimos
Rebélate, vamos a dejárselo claro
Pisotea, empuja, machaca,
jode a Bush hasta que traigan a nuestras tropas a casa
Ven conmigo, sígueme, yo te guío por la oscuridad
Porque yo te proporciono suficiente luz, la que necesitamos para continuar
Sigue, dame esperanza, dame fuerza
Ven conmigo, y no te fallaré
Dame tu fe y tu confianza mientras te guío por la niebla
Hasta la luz del final del túnel, vamos a luchar
Vamos a cobrar, vamos a pisotear, vamos a marchar por los pantanos
Vamos a meternos en las ciénagas, hasta llegar a las puertas
Imagina que está diluviando, lloviendo sobre nosotros
Ahí fuera del despacho oval
Alguien intenta decirnos algo, tal vez es Dios diciendo
que somos responsables de este monstruo, de este cobarde,
que nosotros le hemos dado el poder
Este es Bin Laden, mira como asiente su cabeza,
Como podemos permitir algo así. Sin darle un puñetazo
Ahora es nuestra hora final
Déjame simplificar la rima, para poder amplificar el ruido
Intenta amplificar los tiempos, y multiplícalo por seis
Diez millones de personas no son nada
Quizás podamos coger a Al Quaida con mi discurso
Dejemos que conteste el Presidente
Atémoslo a un AK-47 y dejemos
Que luche en su propia guerra, dejémoslo que así impresione a papá
No más sangre por petróleo, tenemos nuestras propias batallas que ganar
No más guerra psicológica para engañarnos
y hacernos pensar que no somos leales
Si no servimos a nuestro propio país, estamos auspiciando a un héroe
Mírale a los ojos, todo es mentira, las barras y estrellas
Han desaparecido, las han borrado
Y las han reemplazado con su propia cara
Si me empapelan esta noche, ya sabes porqué, porque te dije que lucharas
Ven conmigo, sígueme, yo te guío por la oscuridad
Porque yo te proporciono suficiente luz, la que necesitamos para continuar
Sigue, dame esperanza, dame fuerza
Ven conmigo, y no te fallaré
Dame tu fé y tu confianza mientras te guío por la niebla
Hasta la luz del final del túnel, vamos a luchar
Vamos a cobrar, vamos a pisotear, vamos a marchar por los pantanos
Vamos a meternos en las ciénagas, hasta llegar a las puertas
(Eminem habla enfadado)
Y mientras nosotros seguimos, arrasando
a través de la tormenta del desierto en estas frases finales,
si tienen que discutir, dejémosles que disientan,
mientras nosotros aclaramos nuestras diferencias,
y montamos nuestro propio ejercito,
para desarmar este arma de destrucción masiva, que es nuestro presidente,
y destruimos el futuro de la próxima generación,
escúchennos, Sr. President, Sr. Senador
(Le di mi confianza a la bandera de los Estados Unidos de América
Y a la República a la que representa
Una nación bajo el nombre de Dios
Indivisible
Es tan bueno estar de vuelta...)
Examina todas las palabras, memoriza cada línea,
Lo escupo sólo una vez, recargo, reenergizo y rebobino
Veo a los ciegos, la mente ve a través de la mente
Destierro mi derecho a expresarme cuando creo que es el momento
Todo está en tu mente, lo que interpretas
Digo que luchar contigo es como limpiarle el culo a alguien
Si no lo entiendes, ni siquiera te molestes en preguntar
Un padre que ha crecido sin padre
Que ha emergido ahora al fenómeno del rap, que no tiene
O al menos no muestra tener dificultades
Para hacer juegos malabares, quizás dominaba el látigo
Empresario que ha llevado a cabo muchas actuaciones rap
Que ha tenido varios obstáculos en su camino
Durante la última mitad de su carrera
Señor bese su culo de crack, él es un artista con clase
El hombre de la banda de goma, sí, nos hace un guiño
Ven conmigo, sígueme, yo te guío por la oscuridad
Porque yo te proporciono suficiente luz, la que necesitamos para continuar
Sigue, dame esperanza, dame fuerza
Ven conmigo, y no te fallaré
Dame tu fe y tu confianza mientras te guío por la niebla
Hasta la luz del final del túnel, vamos a luchar
Vamos a cobrar, vamos a pisotear, vamos a marchar por los pantanos
Vamos a meternos en las ciénagas, hasta llegar a las puertas
A la gente de ahí arriba, a la de los lados y de en el medio,
Vamos juntos, explotemos todos sólo un poco
Para construir, desde el frente hasta el final
Todo lo que puedes ver es un mar de gente, unos blancos y otros negros
No importa el color, lo que importa es que estemos juntos
Para celebrar la misma causa, no importa el tiempo que haga
Si llueve, deja que llueva, cuanto más húmedo mejor
No nos van a parar, no pueden, somos más fuertes que nunca
Si nos dicen 'no', nosotros decimos 'sí'
Si nos dicen que paremos, nosotros seguimos
Rebélate, vamos a dejárselo claro
Pisotea, empuja, machaca,
jode a Bush hasta que traigan a nuestras tropas a casa
Ven conmigo, sígueme, yo te guío por la oscuridad
Porque yo te proporciono suficiente luz, la que necesitamos para continuar
Sigue, dame esperanza, dame fuerza
Ven conmigo, y no te fallaré
Dame tu fe y tu confianza mientras te guío por la niebla
Hasta la luz del final del túnel, vamos a luchar
Vamos a cobrar, vamos a pisotear, vamos a marchar por los pantanos
Vamos a meternos en las ciénagas, hasta llegar a las puertas
Imagina que está diluviando, lloviendo sobre nosotros
Ahí fuera del despacho oval
Alguien intenta decirnos algo, tal vez es Dios diciendo
que somos responsables de este monstruo, de este cobarde,
que nosotros le hemos dado el poder
Este es Bin Laden, mira como asiente su cabeza,
Como podemos permitir algo así. Sin darle un puñetazo
Ahora es nuestra hora final
Déjame simplificar la rima, para poder amplificar el ruido
Intenta amplificar los tiempos, y multiplícalo por seis
Diez millones de personas no son nada
Quizás podamos coger a Al Quaida con mi discurso
Dejemos que conteste el Presidente
Atémoslo a un AK-47 y dejemos
Que luche en su propia guerra, dejémoslo que así impresione a papá
No más sangre por petróleo, tenemos nuestras propias batallas que ganar
No más guerra psicológica para engañarnos
y hacernos pensar que no somos leales
Si no servimos a nuestro propio país, estamos auspiciando a un héroe
Mírale a los ojos, todo es mentira, las barras y estrellas
Han desaparecido, las han borrado
Y las han reemplazado con su propia cara
Si me empapelan esta noche, ya sabes porqué, porque te dije que lucharas
Ven conmigo, sígueme, yo te guío por la oscuridad
Porque yo te proporciono suficiente luz, la que necesitamos para continuar
Sigue, dame esperanza, dame fuerza
Ven conmigo, y no te fallaré
Dame tu fé y tu confianza mientras te guío por la niebla
Hasta la luz del final del túnel, vamos a luchar
Vamos a cobrar, vamos a pisotear, vamos a marchar por los pantanos
Vamos a meternos en las ciénagas, hasta llegar a las puertas
(Eminem habla enfadado)
Y mientras nosotros seguimos, arrasando
a través de la tormenta del desierto en estas frases finales,
si tienen que discutir, dejémosles que disientan,
mientras nosotros aclaramos nuestras diferencias,
y montamos nuestro propio ejercito,
para desarmar este arma de destrucción masiva, que es nuestro presidente,
y destruimos el futuro de la próxima generación,
escúchennos, Sr. President, Sr. Senador
LETRA ' 313 '
LETRA ' 313 '
Featuring eye kyu
Eye kyu: now what you know about a sweet mc from the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet mc you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Eminem: man what you know about a sweet mc in the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet mc you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Verse 1: eye kyu
Yo some people say i'm whack, now if that's right
I'm the freshest whack mc that you ever heard, in your lifetime
My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats
Boy i'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness
With the mic i'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this
I got more different strokes than philip drummound
On open mic i bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch)
We elevated to new heights premeditated
Let it be that i stated they hate it now that they see that i made it
The escalated can be put to the test of greatness
Snatch the heart from mc's and i ate it
So i take it that's the reason i'm hated
To represent my temperment
If rap was a dick all you so called hard mc's would not be impitant
But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so)
Harder than ll's rock the bells, but you is a ho (now)
Everything that you collaborate i lacerate
My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate
At a faster rate, yeah i got something for your ass to hate
I blasterate, and have you all running master gates
And as for face clutching and touching the flows
I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose
Bucking these hoes, i got that shit down to a science
Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance
Defiance, no we won't have that
You want your shit to blow up?
Well i'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
And blast that shit to kingdom come
Then bring them some of this real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about
And you all knew from meeko
That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of lou forigno
So stop that bullshit and flow
Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know
Chorus: eminem
So what you know about a sweet mc, in the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet mc, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Eye-kyu: now what you know about a sweet mc, from the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be the sweet mc, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Verse 2: eminem
So what, you know about a sweet mc, in the 313
You don't know shit so when you see one flee
You can be run-d, you'll never beat the mc
I'll stop the alphabet at s and got it down to a t
I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet mc crashes the spot
I'll make the roof hot like i was rock master scott
Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me
I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory
It's either them or me man, kill or be killed
You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed
My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity
I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty
If he's acting soft and he cowers
He better come cleaner then jay rue jacking off when he showers
You flowers got no clout with a thing
You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang
I showered the slang, simple as a,b,c's
Skip over the d's and rock the microphone with e's
Dethrone mc's and i'ma max alone
Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone
So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks
I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks
I'm greeted with fl
Featuring eye kyu
Eye kyu: now what you know about a sweet mc from the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet mc you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Eminem: man what you know about a sweet mc in the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet mc you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Verse 1: eye kyu
Yo some people say i'm whack, now if that's right
I'm the freshest whack mc that you ever heard, in your lifetime
My slick accapella sounds clever with the beats
Boy i'm the deepest thing since potholes to ever hit the streets
Forgot a gold digger's succubus , my souls thick with ruggedness
With the mic i'm like a dyke, can't no nigga fuck with this
I got more different strokes than philip drummound
On open mic i bone your women just to keep my lyrics coming (bitch)
We elevated to new heights premeditated
Let it be that i stated they hate it now that they see that i made it
The escalated can be put to the test of greatness
Snatch the heart from mc's and i ate it
So i take it that's the reason i'm hated
To represent my temperment
If rap was a dick all you so called hard mc's would not be impitant
But pimping it, and acting like you could rock a show (so)
Harder than ll's rock the bells, but you is a ho (now)
Everything that you collaborate i lacerate
My rhymes they keep coming like nympho maniacs that masturbate
At a faster rate, yeah i got something for your ass to hate
I blasterate, and have you all running master gates
And as for face clutching and touching the flows
I got them open like marijuana smoke up in your nose
Bucking these hoes, i got that shit down to a science
Leaving them hot and bothered, turned on like an appliance
Defiance, no we won't have that
You want your shit to blow up?
Well i'ma stuff some dynamite in your ass crack
And blast that shit to kingdom come
Then bring them some of this real hip-hop
I drop beats and you ain't singing or gonna do a thing about
And you all knew from meeko
That you couldn't hold your own with the strength of lou forigno
So stop that bullshit and flow
Yo, you need to come with the real skills, and act like you know
Chorus: eminem
So what you know about a sweet mc, in the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be a sweet mc, you better become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Eye-kyu: now what you know about a sweet mc, from the 313
None of these skills you bout to see come free
So you wanna be the sweet mc, you gotta become me
If you ever wanna be one see
Verse 2: eminem
So what, you know about a sweet mc, in the 313
You don't know shit so when you see one flee
You can be run-d, you'll never beat the mc
I'll stop the alphabet at s and got it down to a t
I'm sure your bound to agree, a sweet mc crashes the spot
I'll make the roof hot like i was rock master scott
Your ass forgot, so just in case you don't remember me
I'll run your brain around the block to jog your fucking memory
It's either them or me man, kill or be killed
You will and be sealed your casket closed you still gonna be billed
My facilities filled with fans, packed to capacity
I'll send a rapper back with the crack of his ass shitty
If he's acting soft and he cowers
He better come cleaner then jay rue jacking off when he showers
You flowers got no clout with a thing
You could date a stick of dynamite and wouldn't go out with a bang
I showered the slang, simple as a,b,c's
Skip over the d's and rock the microphone with e's
Dethrone mc's and i'ma max alone
Relax your dome like a solo from a saxophone
So facts are known, writers get treated with shocks
I rock a beat harder then you could beat it with rocks
I'm greeted with fl
LETRA ' BUSINESS (EN ESPAÑOL) '
LETRA ' BUSINESS (EN ESPAÑOL) '
Business
Intro:
(Dre) Marshall... suena a S.O.S.
(Eminem) Maldita sea, letras sin letra, Andre, tienes jodidamente razón
(Dre) Al rapmobil ... Vamos
Marshall!
Marshall!
(Eminem) Zorras y caballeros, comienza el espectáculo!
Rápido, rápido, daros prisa
Presentamos a la estrella de nuestro espectáculo ... su nombre es...
Marshall!
(Eminem) No quisieras estar en otro lugar del mundo ahora mismo
Así, sin más preámbulos, os traigo
Marshall!
(Verso 1:)
Estáis a punto de ser testigos de hip hop es su estado más puro,
en su forma más cruda, flujo casi impecable
el más duro, el artista más honesto conocido, tira tu viejo block,
pero el viejo Doc ha VUELTO
Parece que Batman ha traído su propio Robin. Oh, Diós,
Sadam tiene su propio Laden
con su propio avión privado, con su propio piloto,
preparado para hacer explotar las bisagras de las puertas
de los dormitorios de las residencias de estudiantes
naranjas, melocotones, peras, ciruelas, jeringuillas.
Vroom, vroom, sííí, aquí vengo yo, estoy a pulgadas
lejos de ti, querido no temas nada,
hp hop está en el estado del nueve-uno-uno así que...
(Coro x2)
Concentrémonos el negocio. No tengo tiempo
de jugar a los rodeos ¿que es esto?
Debe de haber algún circo en la ciudad,
vamos a joderles el negocio a esos payasos.
¿Puedo encontrar un testigo? POR TODOS LOS DEMONIOS, SÍÍÍ!
(Verse 2:)
Rápido, tengo que moverme deprisa, tengo que hacer milagros.
Dre, sagradas malas sílabas
mira toda la mierda que pasa en Gotham cuando yo no estoy.
Es hora de acabar con esos criminals del rap
Así que tira de la cadena mientras yo hago lo que mejor sé.
Ni siquiera te impresiona aún, estás acostumbrado
El flujo es demasiado mojado, nadie cerca de él,
nadie lo dice, pero todo el mundo conoce la mierda
el más odiado de todos eso que dicen que son odiados
en ochenta canciones y lo exageran todo
Hasta aquí, todos vacilan, no existe nada de eso,
como una hembra que tiene buen aspecto, que cocina y limpia
solo significa mucho más para mucha más gente
cuando rapeas y sabes para que vale
el espectáculo dene continuar.
Así que me gustaría daros a todos la bienvenida
al carnaval de Marshall y Andre, vamos! Ahora...
(Coro x2)
(Verso 3:)
Es simplemente como en los viejos tiempos,
el duo dinámico, dos viejos amigos, tranquilizaros, si ya lo conocéis
es completamente capaz, los dos héroes encapuchados,
marca rápidamente el ocho-cero-cero
o también puedes llamar a cobro revertido, el dúo más temido,
desde que yo y Elton hicimos carrera jugando a la ruleta rusa
nunca me verás pestañear ni siquiera me verás una gota de sudor,
gente pisoteando a gente para llegar deprisa al plató
solo para ver a un MC que respira tan libremente,
simplicidad sobre estos beats y siendo tan fresco
Jesus ¿cómo puede ser todo esto tan fácil?
¿Cómo puede ser un Chandra tan Levy?
Pon en marcha esos beats, los MCs no pueden verme.
Creedme, BET y MTV van a llorar
cuando nos vayamos, perro, No puedo dejar al rap solo,
el juego me necesita
Hasta que nos crezca la barba, nos volvamos majaras,
y desaparezcamos entre las montañas. Solo hay payasos por aquí
pero nosotros no jodemos por aquí, eh, Dre...
¿Qué pasa? ¿Puedo tener un infierno? ¡Que demonios, sííí! ... Ahora
(Coro x2)
Refrán x2
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Marshall!
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Marshall!
Outro:
Ahí lo tenéis, pueblo, Marshall ha llegado para salvar el día
De vuelta con su amigo Andre, y para recordaros que la mierda no se paga
Por que Marshall! Y Andre están aquí para quedarse
y no se irán hasta el día de nuestra muerte
hasta que no seamos mayores y canosos
Marshall! Así que hasta la próxima amigos,
mismo pelo rubio, mismo canal de rap,
buenas noches a todos, gracias por venir
Su anfitrión para esta noche ... Marshall! Oh...
Business
Intro:
(Dre) Marshall... suena a S.O.S.
(Eminem) Maldita sea, letras sin letra, Andre, tienes jodidamente razón
(Dre) Al rapmobil ... Vamos
Marshall!
Marshall!
(Eminem) Zorras y caballeros, comienza el espectáculo!
Rápido, rápido, daros prisa
Presentamos a la estrella de nuestro espectáculo ... su nombre es...
Marshall!
(Eminem) No quisieras estar en otro lugar del mundo ahora mismo
Así, sin más preámbulos, os traigo
Marshall!
(Verso 1:)
Estáis a punto de ser testigos de hip hop es su estado más puro,
en su forma más cruda, flujo casi impecable
el más duro, el artista más honesto conocido, tira tu viejo block,
pero el viejo Doc ha VUELTO
Parece que Batman ha traído su propio Robin. Oh, Diós,
Sadam tiene su propio Laden
con su propio avión privado, con su propio piloto,
preparado para hacer explotar las bisagras de las puertas
de los dormitorios de las residencias de estudiantes
naranjas, melocotones, peras, ciruelas, jeringuillas.
Vroom, vroom, sííí, aquí vengo yo, estoy a pulgadas
lejos de ti, querido no temas nada,
hp hop está en el estado del nueve-uno-uno así que...
(Coro x2)
Concentrémonos el negocio. No tengo tiempo
de jugar a los rodeos ¿que es esto?
Debe de haber algún circo en la ciudad,
vamos a joderles el negocio a esos payasos.
¿Puedo encontrar un testigo? POR TODOS LOS DEMONIOS, SÍÍÍ!
(Verse 2:)
Rápido, tengo que moverme deprisa, tengo que hacer milagros.
Dre, sagradas malas sílabas
mira toda la mierda que pasa en Gotham cuando yo no estoy.
Es hora de acabar con esos criminals del rap
Así que tira de la cadena mientras yo hago lo que mejor sé.
Ni siquiera te impresiona aún, estás acostumbrado
El flujo es demasiado mojado, nadie cerca de él,
nadie lo dice, pero todo el mundo conoce la mierda
el más odiado de todos eso que dicen que son odiados
en ochenta canciones y lo exageran todo
Hasta aquí, todos vacilan, no existe nada de eso,
como una hembra que tiene buen aspecto, que cocina y limpia
solo significa mucho más para mucha más gente
cuando rapeas y sabes para que vale
el espectáculo dene continuar.
Así que me gustaría daros a todos la bienvenida
al carnaval de Marshall y Andre, vamos! Ahora...
(Coro x2)
(Verso 3:)
Es simplemente como en los viejos tiempos,
el duo dinámico, dos viejos amigos, tranquilizaros, si ya lo conocéis
es completamente capaz, los dos héroes encapuchados,
marca rápidamente el ocho-cero-cero
o también puedes llamar a cobro revertido, el dúo más temido,
desde que yo y Elton hicimos carrera jugando a la ruleta rusa
nunca me verás pestañear ni siquiera me verás una gota de sudor,
gente pisoteando a gente para llegar deprisa al plató
solo para ver a un MC que respira tan libremente,
simplicidad sobre estos beats y siendo tan fresco
Jesus ¿cómo puede ser todo esto tan fácil?
¿Cómo puede ser un Chandra tan Levy?
Pon en marcha esos beats, los MCs no pueden verme.
Creedme, BET y MTV van a llorar
cuando nos vayamos, perro, No puedo dejar al rap solo,
el juego me necesita
Hasta que nos crezca la barba, nos volvamos majaras,
y desaparezcamos entre las montañas. Solo hay payasos por aquí
pero nosotros no jodemos por aquí, eh, Dre...
¿Qué pasa? ¿Puedo tener un infierno? ¡Que demonios, sííí! ... Ahora
(Coro x2)
Refrán x2
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Marshall!
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Marshall!
Outro:
Ahí lo tenéis, pueblo, Marshall ha llegado para salvar el día
De vuelta con su amigo Andre, y para recordaros que la mierda no se paga
Por que Marshall! Y Andre están aquí para quedarse
y no se irán hasta el día de nuestra muerte
hasta que no seamos mayores y canosos
Marshall! Así que hasta la próxima amigos,
mismo pelo rubio, mismo canal de rap,
buenas noches a todos, gracias por venir
Su anfitrión para esta noche ... Marshall! Oh...
LETRA ' WHITE AMERICA (EN ESPAÑOL) '
LETRA ' WHITE AMERICA (EN ESPAÑOL) '
(América Blanca)
(Intro:)
AMERICAAAA jajaja te queremos
Cuanta gente esta orgullosa de ser ciudadano
de este bonito país que tenemos? las barras y estrellas
por los derechos de esos que han muerto protegiéndolo mujeres
y hombres que se han partido el cuello por la libertad de expresión
de los Estados Unidos El gobierno ha jurado mantenerla
Hey, quiero que todo el mundo escuche la letra de esta canción
(Verso 1)
En un millón de años nunca habría soñado tantos cabrones
que se sienten como yo que comparten los mismos puntos de vista
y exactamente las mismas creencias es como un puto ejercito
marchando detrás de mi tantas vidas he tocado tanta ira apuntando
a ninguna dirección en especial solo esparcida y esparcida
a través de las ondas de radio suena y suena hasta q se te queda pegada
en la cabeza durante días y días quien iba a pensar,
en frente de este espejo blanqueándome el pelo con algo de peroxido
tendiendo la mano para coger una camiseta para ponerme,
q iba a catapultarme a la vanguardia del rap como iba a predecir
q mis letras iban a impactar como lo han hecho estoy cabreado
con gente en la oficina porque el congreso me sigue diciendo
q yo solo causo problemas y ahora dicen tengo problemas
con el gobierno me encanta recogí mierda durante
toda mi vida y ahora estoy la estoy soltando
(Coro)
Blanca América yo podría ser uno de tus chicos América Blanca
el pequeño Erik es uno de ellos América Blanca a Erica
le encanta esta mierda llegue a la TRL mira cuantos abrazos recibí
(Verso 2)
Mira estos ojos nena celestes como tu misma si fueran marrones Shady
sabe que Shady se quedaría en la estantería pero Shady
es atractivo Shady sabe que sus hoyuelos le ayudan
Hacen flipar a las chicas (uuu nene) Mírame!
hagamos la cuenta si fuera negro no vendería ni la mitad
no tengo que graduarme en el instituto Lincon para saber
eso pero puedo rapear así que a tomar por culo el colegio
soy demasiado guay para volver dame el micro enséñame
donde coño esta el estudio cuando era underground a nadie le importe
un carajo porque era blanco ninguna compañía me quiso
contratar casi lo dejo, pensé: "a tomar por culo" hasta que me encontré
con Dre el único que se preocupó me dió una oportunidad
y encendí un mechero bajo su culo le ayude a volver a lo mas alto
cada fan negro que tengo probablemente fuera suyo a cambio
de cada fan blanco que el tiene como condenados los intercambiamos
sentándome y mirando esta mierda pienso: "esta piel me beneficia?"
(Coro)
(Verso 3)
mira el problema es q hablo a niños de los suburbios
q de otra forma nunca sabrían que estas palabras existen
estas madres probablemente nunca dieron 2 chorros de meado
hasta que yo cree tantas putas turbulencias todo recto
por la tubería hasta vuestro salón y los niños flipan
cuando descubren q estoy producido por Dre eso es todo
e instantáneamente se engancharon y conectaron conmigo
porque me parezco a ellos es por esto por lo que ponen
mis letras bajo el microscopio buscando con un peine
dentado es como una cuerda esperando a ahogarme apretando
alrededor de mi garganta observándome mientras
escribo esto como:"no me gusta, NO!" todo lo que oigo
es letras letras constante controversia los patrocinadores
trabajando sobre el reloj para intentar parar mis conciertos
con tiempo seguramente el hiphop nunca es un problema en Harlem,
solo en Boston después de esto, padres preocupados
de hijas que empiezan a desarrollarse ahora estoy cogiendo
el fuego de estos activistas cuando están tomando el pelo
actuando como el 1º rapero que se carga a una puta
y dice "olvídalo" mierda solo miradme como vuestro mejor
colega un niño en poster el puto nuevo hablador!
(Coro)
(Outro:)
Así que para los padres de América soy el perjudicador
apuntado a la pequeña Erica para atacar su persona el líder
del anillo del circo de instrumentos sin valor enviado
para liderar la marcha hasta los pasos del Congreso
y mearme en el césped de la Casa Blanca para quemar el cofre
y reemplazarlo por una pegatina de aviso paterno
para escupir licor en la cara de esta democracia hipócrita
Que te den Sra. Cheeney Que te den Tipper Gore
Que os den con este divido estado libre que me da vergüenza
Que os den hahaha solo estoy de coña América, sabes que te quiero.
(América Blanca)
(Intro:)
AMERICAAAA jajaja te queremos
Cuanta gente esta orgullosa de ser ciudadano
de este bonito país que tenemos? las barras y estrellas
por los derechos de esos que han muerto protegiéndolo mujeres
y hombres que se han partido el cuello por la libertad de expresión
de los Estados Unidos El gobierno ha jurado mantenerla
Hey, quiero que todo el mundo escuche la letra de esta canción
(Verso 1)
En un millón de años nunca habría soñado tantos cabrones
que se sienten como yo que comparten los mismos puntos de vista
y exactamente las mismas creencias es como un puto ejercito
marchando detrás de mi tantas vidas he tocado tanta ira apuntando
a ninguna dirección en especial solo esparcida y esparcida
a través de las ondas de radio suena y suena hasta q se te queda pegada
en la cabeza durante días y días quien iba a pensar,
en frente de este espejo blanqueándome el pelo con algo de peroxido
tendiendo la mano para coger una camiseta para ponerme,
q iba a catapultarme a la vanguardia del rap como iba a predecir
q mis letras iban a impactar como lo han hecho estoy cabreado
con gente en la oficina porque el congreso me sigue diciendo
q yo solo causo problemas y ahora dicen tengo problemas
con el gobierno me encanta recogí mierda durante
toda mi vida y ahora estoy la estoy soltando
(Coro)
Blanca América yo podría ser uno de tus chicos América Blanca
el pequeño Erik es uno de ellos América Blanca a Erica
le encanta esta mierda llegue a la TRL mira cuantos abrazos recibí
(Verso 2)
Mira estos ojos nena celestes como tu misma si fueran marrones Shady
sabe que Shady se quedaría en la estantería pero Shady
es atractivo Shady sabe que sus hoyuelos le ayudan
Hacen flipar a las chicas (uuu nene) Mírame!
hagamos la cuenta si fuera negro no vendería ni la mitad
no tengo que graduarme en el instituto Lincon para saber
eso pero puedo rapear así que a tomar por culo el colegio
soy demasiado guay para volver dame el micro enséñame
donde coño esta el estudio cuando era underground a nadie le importe
un carajo porque era blanco ninguna compañía me quiso
contratar casi lo dejo, pensé: "a tomar por culo" hasta que me encontré
con Dre el único que se preocupó me dió una oportunidad
y encendí un mechero bajo su culo le ayude a volver a lo mas alto
cada fan negro que tengo probablemente fuera suyo a cambio
de cada fan blanco que el tiene como condenados los intercambiamos
sentándome y mirando esta mierda pienso: "esta piel me beneficia?"
(Coro)
(Verso 3)
mira el problema es q hablo a niños de los suburbios
q de otra forma nunca sabrían que estas palabras existen
estas madres probablemente nunca dieron 2 chorros de meado
hasta que yo cree tantas putas turbulencias todo recto
por la tubería hasta vuestro salón y los niños flipan
cuando descubren q estoy producido por Dre eso es todo
e instantáneamente se engancharon y conectaron conmigo
porque me parezco a ellos es por esto por lo que ponen
mis letras bajo el microscopio buscando con un peine
dentado es como una cuerda esperando a ahogarme apretando
alrededor de mi garganta observándome mientras
escribo esto como:"no me gusta, NO!" todo lo que oigo
es letras letras constante controversia los patrocinadores
trabajando sobre el reloj para intentar parar mis conciertos
con tiempo seguramente el hiphop nunca es un problema en Harlem,
solo en Boston después de esto, padres preocupados
de hijas que empiezan a desarrollarse ahora estoy cogiendo
el fuego de estos activistas cuando están tomando el pelo
actuando como el 1º rapero que se carga a una puta
y dice "olvídalo" mierda solo miradme como vuestro mejor
colega un niño en poster el puto nuevo hablador!
(Coro)
(Outro:)
Así que para los padres de América soy el perjudicador
apuntado a la pequeña Erica para atacar su persona el líder
del anillo del circo de instrumentos sin valor enviado
para liderar la marcha hasta los pasos del Congreso
y mearme en el césped de la Casa Blanca para quemar el cofre
y reemplazarlo por una pegatina de aviso paterno
para escupir licor en la cara de esta democracia hipócrita
Que te den Sra. Cheeney Que te den Tipper Gore
Que os den con este divido estado libre que me da vergüenza
Que os den hahaha solo estoy de coña América, sabes que te quiero.
LETRA ' BUSINESS '
LETRA ' BUSINESS '
Intro
Dre: Marshall...sounds like an S.O.S
Eminem: Holy wack, unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're fuckin' right
Dre: To the rapmobile...Let's go
Marshall!
Marshall!
Eminem: Bitches and gentlemen,
It's showtime! Hurry hurry, step right up
Introducing the star of our show…his name is...
Marshall!
Eminem: You wouldn't want to be anywhere else in the world right now
So without further ado, I bring to you
Marshall!
Verse 1
You bout to witness hip hop in its most purest,
more rawest form, flow almost flawless
most hardest, most honest known artist,
chip off the old block, but good old Doc is BACK
Looks like Batman brought his own Robin.
Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden
wit' his own private plane, his own pilot,
set to blow college dorm rooms doors off the hinges
oranges, peach, pears, plums syringes. Vnnnn vnnnn,
yeah here I come, I'm inches
away from you, dear fear none,
hip hop is in a state of nine-one-one so...
Chorus (X2)
Lets get down to business.
I don't got no time to play around what is this
Must be a circus in town,
lets shut the shit down on these clowns.
Can I get a witness? HELL YEAH!
Verse 2
Quick gotta move fast, gotta perform miracles.
Gee willikers, Dre, holy bat syllables
look at all the bullshit that goes on in Gotham when I'm gone.
Time to get rid of these rap criminals
So skip to your lou while I do what I do best.
You ain't even impressed no more, you're used to it
Flows too wet, nobody close to it,
nobody says it, but still everybody knows the shit
the most hated on out of all
those who say they get hated on in eighty songs and exaggerate it all
So much, they make it all up, there's no such thing,
like a female with good looks , who cooks and cleans
it just means so much more to so much more people
when you're rappin' and you know what for the show must go on.
So I'd like to welcome y'all to Marshall and Andre's carnival,
C'mon! Now...
Chorus (X2)
Verse 3
Its just like old times, the dynamic duo, two old friends, why panic,
you already know who's fully capable, the two capped heroes,
dial straight down the center eight-zero-zero
you can even call collect, the most feared duet,
since me and Elton played career Russian Roulette
and never even see me blink or get to bustin' a sweat,
people steppin' over people just to rush to the set
just to get to see an MC who breathes so freely,
ease over these beats and be so breezy
Jesus how can shit be so easy,
how can one Chandra be so Levy?
Turn on these beats, MC's don't see me.
Believe me BET and MTV are gonna grieve
when we leave, dog, fo' sheezy.
Can't leave rap alone, the game needs me
T ill we grow beards, get weird, and disappear into the mountains.
Nothin' but clowns down here
but we ain't fuckin around round here, yo Dre. . . What up?
Can I get a Hell? Hell Yeah! Now...
Chorus (X2)
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Marshall! / Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Marshall!
Outro
So there you have it folks, Marshall has come to save the day
Back with his friend Andre, and to remind you that bullshit does not pay
Because Marshall!
And Andre are here to stay and never go away until our dying day until we're old and grey
Marshall!
So until next time friends, same blonde hair, same rap channel,
Good night everyone, Thank you for coming
Your host for the evening. . . Marshall! Oh...
Intro
Dre: Marshall...sounds like an S.O.S
Eminem: Holy wack, unlyrical lyrics Andre, you're fuckin' right
Dre: To the rapmobile...Let's go
Marshall!
Marshall!
Eminem: Bitches and gentlemen,
It's showtime! Hurry hurry, step right up
Introducing the star of our show…his name is...
Marshall!
Eminem: You wouldn't want to be anywhere else in the world right now
So without further ado, I bring to you
Marshall!
Verse 1
You bout to witness hip hop in its most purest,
more rawest form, flow almost flawless
most hardest, most honest known artist,
chip off the old block, but good old Doc is BACK
Looks like Batman brought his own Robin.
Oh god, Sadam's got his own Laden
wit' his own private plane, his own pilot,
set to blow college dorm rooms doors off the hinges
oranges, peach, pears, plums syringes. Vnnnn vnnnn,
yeah here I come, I'm inches
away from you, dear fear none,
hip hop is in a state of nine-one-one so...
Chorus (X2)
Lets get down to business.
I don't got no time to play around what is this
Must be a circus in town,
lets shut the shit down on these clowns.
Can I get a witness? HELL YEAH!
Verse 2
Quick gotta move fast, gotta perform miracles.
Gee willikers, Dre, holy bat syllables
look at all the bullshit that goes on in Gotham when I'm gone.
Time to get rid of these rap criminals
So skip to your lou while I do what I do best.
You ain't even impressed no more, you're used to it
Flows too wet, nobody close to it,
nobody says it, but still everybody knows the shit
the most hated on out of all
those who say they get hated on in eighty songs and exaggerate it all
So much, they make it all up, there's no such thing,
like a female with good looks , who cooks and cleans
it just means so much more to so much more people
when you're rappin' and you know what for the show must go on.
So I'd like to welcome y'all to Marshall and Andre's carnival,
C'mon! Now...
Chorus (X2)
Verse 3
Its just like old times, the dynamic duo, two old friends, why panic,
you already know who's fully capable, the two capped heroes,
dial straight down the center eight-zero-zero
you can even call collect, the most feared duet,
since me and Elton played career Russian Roulette
and never even see me blink or get to bustin' a sweat,
people steppin' over people just to rush to the set
just to get to see an MC who breathes so freely,
ease over these beats and be so breezy
Jesus how can shit be so easy,
how can one Chandra be so Levy?
Turn on these beats, MC's don't see me.
Believe me BET and MTV are gonna grieve
when we leave, dog, fo' sheezy.
Can't leave rap alone, the game needs me
T ill we grow beards, get weird, and disappear into the mountains.
Nothin' but clowns down here
but we ain't fuckin around round here, yo Dre. . . What up?
Can I get a Hell? Hell Yeah! Now...
Chorus (X2)
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Marshall! / Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Marshall!
Outro
So there you have it folks, Marshall has come to save the day
Back with his friend Andre, and to remind you that bullshit does not pay
Because Marshall!
And Andre are here to stay and never go away until our dying day until we're old and grey
Marshall!
So until next time friends, same blonde hair, same rap channel,
Good night everyone, Thank you for coming
Your host for the evening. . . Marshall! Oh...
LETRA ' EVIL DEEDS '
LETRA ' EVIL DEEDS '
[intro *talking*]
lord please forgive me for what i do… for i know not what i’ve done…
[chorus]
father please forgive me for i know not what i do.
i just never had the chance to ever meet you.
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds.
[verse 1]
momma had a baby and it’s head popped off. (*echo*)
my momma didn’t want me, next thing i know i’m getting dropped off. (*echo*)
ring ring ring went the next door neighbors door and i’m on they front porch. (*echo*)
but they didn’t want me neither, so they left me on someone else’s lawn. (*echo*)
until somebody finally took me in, my great aunt and uncle edmond charles. (*echo*)
they were the ones who were left in charge.
in elementary the came to me and sang this song. (*echo*)
it went a little something like this. “marry had a little lamb. (*echo*)
debbie had a satan spawn. (*echo*)”
momma, why do they keep saying this? i just don’t understand.
and by the way, where’s my dad?
[chorus]
father please forgive me for i know not what i do.
i just never had the chance to ever meet you.
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds.
[verse 2]
predominantly. predominantly. everything’s always predominantly.
predominantly white. predominantly black.
but what about me? where does that leave me?
i guess i’m in between predominantly both of ‘em.
i think if i hear that fucking word again i’mma scream.
wild projectile, vomiting. what do i look like, a comedian to you?
do you think i’m kidding? do i look like some kind of idi-
wait a minute, shit, don’t answer that. why am i so misunderstood?
why do i go through so much bullshit, it’s such bullshit, touch this bitch.
woe is me. there goes poor marshall again,
whining about his millions and his fortune and
his sorrow he’s always drowning in
and the dad that he never had and how his childhood was so bad
and how mom was a dope addict and his ex how they go at it.
man, i’d hate to have it as bad as that mr. mathers claims he had it.
man, i can’t imagine it. that little rich poor white bastard needs to
take some of that cash out of the bank and take a bath in it.
man, if i only had half of it…
you only knew the half of it…
[chorus]
father please forgive me for i know not what i do.
i just never had the chance to ever meet you.
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds.
[verse 3]
evil deeds, while i plant these evil seeds.
please release me from these evil demons
i never had any of this shit planned, mom, please believe.
i don’t wanna be satan’s spawn.
never got the chance to say i’m sorry.
now look at all the pain i caused.
santa clause, why you not comin this year again?
what did i do that was so bad to deserve this?
everything coulda been so perfect, like life in a fairy tail
i’m bout to be hoist up in the air.
40 feet below me, there’s people everywhere.
i don’t even know what it feel like, cuz they know me. i’m in despair.
all i wanna do is go to the mall and take hailey on that carousel.
with out this crowd everywhere i go. but life is like a merry-go-round.
now here we go. now dosie-do. now curtains up, the shot must go.
now ring-around-the rosie. the shows over. you can all go home.
but the curtain just don’t close for me. this ain’t how fame is supposed to be.
where’s the switch i can just turn off and on? this ain’t what i chose to be.
so please, god, give me the strength to give me what it takes to carry on.
till i pass 50 back the baton, the camera’s on. my song is gone.
[chorus]
father please forgive me for i know not what i do.
i just never had the chance to ever meet you.
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds.
i said father please forgive me for i know not what i do.
i just never had the chance to ever meet you.
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds. (*echo*)
[outro]
oh! yeah, last one, baby… let’s go… detroit!
[intro *talking*]
lord please forgive me for what i do… for i know not what i’ve done…
[chorus]
father please forgive me for i know not what i do.
i just never had the chance to ever meet you.
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds.
[verse 1]
momma had a baby and it’s head popped off. (*echo*)
my momma didn’t want me, next thing i know i’m getting dropped off. (*echo*)
ring ring ring went the next door neighbors door and i’m on they front porch. (*echo*)
but they didn’t want me neither, so they left me on someone else’s lawn. (*echo*)
until somebody finally took me in, my great aunt and uncle edmond charles. (*echo*)
they were the ones who were left in charge.
in elementary the came to me and sang this song. (*echo*)
it went a little something like this. “marry had a little lamb. (*echo*)
debbie had a satan spawn. (*echo*)”
momma, why do they keep saying this? i just don’t understand.
and by the way, where’s my dad?
[chorus]
father please forgive me for i know not what i do.
i just never had the chance to ever meet you.
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds.
[verse 2]
predominantly. predominantly. everything’s always predominantly.
predominantly white. predominantly black.
but what about me? where does that leave me?
i guess i’m in between predominantly both of ‘em.
i think if i hear that fucking word again i’mma scream.
wild projectile, vomiting. what do i look like, a comedian to you?
do you think i’m kidding? do i look like some kind of idi-
wait a minute, shit, don’t answer that. why am i so misunderstood?
why do i go through so much bullshit, it’s such bullshit, touch this bitch.
woe is me. there goes poor marshall again,
whining about his millions and his fortune and
his sorrow he’s always drowning in
and the dad that he never had and how his childhood was so bad
and how mom was a dope addict and his ex how they go at it.
man, i’d hate to have it as bad as that mr. mathers claims he had it.
man, i can’t imagine it. that little rich poor white bastard needs to
take some of that cash out of the bank and take a bath in it.
man, if i only had half of it…
you only knew the half of it…
[chorus]
father please forgive me for i know not what i do.
i just never had the chance to ever meet you.
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds.
[verse 3]
evil deeds, while i plant these evil seeds.
please release me from these evil demons
i never had any of this shit planned, mom, please believe.
i don’t wanna be satan’s spawn.
never got the chance to say i’m sorry.
now look at all the pain i caused.
santa clause, why you not comin this year again?
what did i do that was so bad to deserve this?
everything coulda been so perfect, like life in a fairy tail
i’m bout to be hoist up in the air.
40 feet below me, there’s people everywhere.
i don’t even know what it feel like, cuz they know me. i’m in despair.
all i wanna do is go to the mall and take hailey on that carousel.
with out this crowd everywhere i go. but life is like a merry-go-round.
now here we go. now dosie-do. now curtains up, the shot must go.
now ring-around-the rosie. the shows over. you can all go home.
but the curtain just don’t close for me. this ain’t how fame is supposed to be.
where’s the switch i can just turn off and on? this ain’t what i chose to be.
so please, god, give me the strength to give me what it takes to carry on.
till i pass 50 back the baton, the camera’s on. my song is gone.
[chorus]
father please forgive me for i know not what i do.
i just never had the chance to ever meet you.
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds.
i said father please forgive me for i know not what i do.
i just never had the chance to ever meet you.
therefore i did not know that i would grow to be
my mother’s evil seed and do these evil deeds. (*echo*)
[outro]
oh! yeah, last one, baby… let’s go… detroit!
LETRA ' 6 IN THE MORNING '
LETRA ' 6 IN THE MORNING '
Good morning
Haha
Wake ur mother fuckin asses up
yo with us or what
Good morning
Haha
Wake ur mother fuckin asses up
Wake ur mother fuckin asses up
Wake ur mother fuckin asses up
Yo wit us or what
Well come on then u know what time it is
Stop sleepin on my roof bitch
For whatever its worth, it’s worth havin my ass whipped
Cause I’m a have the last lift that had ever kissed ass worth
I just can’t get past the little pissed ass
That wanna be born bad asses so bad
And they so mad they cant stand it
Cause we can and they can’t speak
And they cant handle it like a man
And that’s when it just happens I snap and it’s a wrap
and it’s a scrap and it isn’t rap is it?
Hip hop isn’t a sport anymore
When u gotta go and resort back to that shit
Maybe I’m old fashion but my passion is to smash any one
rappin without havin to slap them
Believe my I’d much rather have to lift a pencil than
a bitch when I’m pissed out
But it alls depends on how far it gets took on the mic
Cause I’m telling u right now ur not gonna like it
Cause if I get pushed over the edge I’m pullin u wit me
U poke a stick at a pit bull u get bit
Ur words stick to u like crazy glue when u dis me
Cause they just bounce off me like bullets do 50
I’m the beautiful instinct
And ur gonna miss me when I’m gone
Like keith murray when he threw his cool and hit a girl accidentally
I threw this with swifty, kon and kuniva, bizzy and proof r u wit me
Chorus – (eminem)
Good morning
Everybody good morning
Kick ur shoes off mother fuckers good morning
Cause we get it on
Till the break of down
And wake ur ass up mother fucker its morning
Cause we aint leavin till 6 in the morning
So help us sing along with the words of the song
And if u don’t know the words an u can’t sing along
And fake like u know em mother fuckers an join in
And every body come on
(swifty)
The media a pitomy of beef starter
And the party with heat
Its hard to keep u alive one
Fuck snugs
I walk in a club with shot guns
Constantly poppin slugs
Aint hot son but I got one
The bosses of all bosses
I holocast anyone who ever ain’t catious
In a house with dog shit
I’m a gothic death product, you’ll stop breathin
You’ll die quicker than mach speed without bleedin
And it ain’t about whatch u reading
When u meet me u better speak like a seasons greetin
Either that or we’ll be beefin frequent
Niggas need a e just to speak shit
Your leader is boutique bitch
Keep the heater where u can reach quick
I snipe u with it and we don’t even keep it a secret
I did it from a mind of mental patient
When glocks wave u can save the conversation for Satan
You brave?
Chorus – (Eminem)
Good morning
Everybody good morning
Kick ur shoes off mother fucker good morning
Cause we get it on
Till the break of down
And wake ur ass up mother fucker its morning
Cause we aint leavin till 6 in the morning
So help us sing along with the words of the song
And if u don’t know the words an u can’t sing along
And fake like u know em mother fuckers an join in
And every body come on
(kuniva)
Yo yo I heard u niggas don’t like us
But so what this beef is like
What the fuck did he say in his rap em?
I can see that he’s just a punk
I mean these niggas squeeze on me
Please I’m seeing guts
I don’t need no enemies as my family a couple of trucks
Am I empty seein them ?
I empty out them ? to fight u
In front of every reporter that I don’t like
No need for metaphors
I get urs across when I write
So emotions enough to say fuck u bitch
An I don’t like u WHAT
I might as well just give this up like heavy sales
And just fuck an leave d 12 and this blunt
We cant self disrupt
I’ve never felt it this much
Come on fellas, get up
We got to fight like bugs
Last night of his life
(kon artist)
I walk with a limp
Pistol hangin off tha hip
I’m awkward an quick enough
And sick when sparkin a fith
Your carcass is split even
The beef is partially thick
We can’t take u serious
You a comedy skit
U probably wish that u
Could be out shootin them G’s
But the only thing u shoot is the breeze
I can’t believe u speakin on movin keys
But every time we hear u kick it
The only thing u sellin is wolf tickets
I look wicked cause niggas will test your nut sack
So when they bust you better bust back
And get ur guts clapped outta ur stomach
And when they want it (yeah)
I bring a hundred niggas from runave
So get ur gun and if ur comin
Chorus – (eminem)
Good morning
Everybody good morning
Kick ur shoes off mother fucker good morning
Cause we get it on
Till the break of down
And wake ur ass up mother fucker its morning
Cause we aint leavin till 6 in the morning
So help us sing along with the words of the song
And if u don’t know the words an u can’t sing along
And fake like u know em mother fuckers an join in
And every body come on
Good morning
Haha
Wake ur mother fuckin asses up
yo with us or what
Good morning
Haha
Wake ur mother fuckin asses up
Wake ur mother fuckin asses up
Wake ur mother fuckin asses up
Yo wit us or what
Well come on then u know what time it is
Stop sleepin on my roof bitch
For whatever its worth, it’s worth havin my ass whipped
Cause I’m a have the last lift that had ever kissed ass worth
I just can’t get past the little pissed ass
That wanna be born bad asses so bad
And they so mad they cant stand it
Cause we can and they can’t speak
And they cant handle it like a man
And that’s when it just happens I snap and it’s a wrap
and it’s a scrap and it isn’t rap is it?
Hip hop isn’t a sport anymore
When u gotta go and resort back to that shit
Maybe I’m old fashion but my passion is to smash any one
rappin without havin to slap them
Believe my I’d much rather have to lift a pencil than
a bitch when I’m pissed out
But it alls depends on how far it gets took on the mic
Cause I’m telling u right now ur not gonna like it
Cause if I get pushed over the edge I’m pullin u wit me
U poke a stick at a pit bull u get bit
Ur words stick to u like crazy glue when u dis me
Cause they just bounce off me like bullets do 50
I’m the beautiful instinct
And ur gonna miss me when I’m gone
Like keith murray when he threw his cool and hit a girl accidentally
I threw this with swifty, kon and kuniva, bizzy and proof r u wit me
Chorus – (eminem)
Good morning
Everybody good morning
Kick ur shoes off mother fuckers good morning
Cause we get it on
Till the break of down
And wake ur ass up mother fucker its morning
Cause we aint leavin till 6 in the morning
So help us sing along with the words of the song
And if u don’t know the words an u can’t sing along
And fake like u know em mother fuckers an join in
And every body come on
(swifty)
The media a pitomy of beef starter
And the party with heat
Its hard to keep u alive one
Fuck snugs
I walk in a club with shot guns
Constantly poppin slugs
Aint hot son but I got one
The bosses of all bosses
I holocast anyone who ever ain’t catious
In a house with dog shit
I’m a gothic death product, you’ll stop breathin
You’ll die quicker than mach speed without bleedin
And it ain’t about whatch u reading
When u meet me u better speak like a seasons greetin
Either that or we’ll be beefin frequent
Niggas need a e just to speak shit
Your leader is boutique bitch
Keep the heater where u can reach quick
I snipe u with it and we don’t even keep it a secret
I did it from a mind of mental patient
When glocks wave u can save the conversation for Satan
You brave?
Chorus – (Eminem)
Good morning
Everybody good morning
Kick ur shoes off mother fucker good morning
Cause we get it on
Till the break of down
And wake ur ass up mother fucker its morning
Cause we aint leavin till 6 in the morning
So help us sing along with the words of the song
And if u don’t know the words an u can’t sing along
And fake like u know em mother fuckers an join in
And every body come on
(kuniva)
Yo yo I heard u niggas don’t like us
But so what this beef is like
What the fuck did he say in his rap em?
I can see that he’s just a punk
I mean these niggas squeeze on me
Please I’m seeing guts
I don’t need no enemies as my family a couple of trucks
Am I empty seein them ?
I empty out them ? to fight u
In front of every reporter that I don’t like
No need for metaphors
I get urs across when I write
So emotions enough to say fuck u bitch
An I don’t like u WHAT
I might as well just give this up like heavy sales
And just fuck an leave d 12 and this blunt
We cant self disrupt
I’ve never felt it this much
Come on fellas, get up
We got to fight like bugs
Last night of his life
(kon artist)
I walk with a limp
Pistol hangin off tha hip
I’m awkward an quick enough
And sick when sparkin a fith
Your carcass is split even
The beef is partially thick
We can’t take u serious
You a comedy skit
U probably wish that u
Could be out shootin them G’s
But the only thing u shoot is the breeze
I can’t believe u speakin on movin keys
But every time we hear u kick it
The only thing u sellin is wolf tickets
I look wicked cause niggas will test your nut sack
So when they bust you better bust back
And get ur guts clapped outta ur stomach
And when they want it (yeah)
I bring a hundred niggas from runave
So get ur gun and if ur comin
Chorus – (eminem)
Good morning
Everybody good morning
Kick ur shoes off mother fucker good morning
Cause we get it on
Till the break of down
And wake ur ass up mother fucker its morning
Cause we aint leavin till 6 in the morning
So help us sing along with the words of the song
And if u don’t know the words an u can’t sing along
And fake like u know em mother fuckers an join in
And every body come on
LETRA ' BATTLE 3 VS PAPA DOC (8 MILE) '
LETRA ' BATTLE 3 VS PAPA DOC (8 MILE) '
Battle 3 vs. Pappa-Doc
[B.Rabbit:]
Now everybody from the 313 put your motherfuckin hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 313 put your motherfukin hands up
Look, look
Now while he stands tough
notice that this man did not have his hands up
this freeworld's got you gased up
now whose afraid of the big bad wolf?
1, 2, 3 and to the 4
1 pac, 2 pac, 3 pac, 4
4 pac, 3 pac, 2 pac, 1
you're pac, he’s pac, no pac, none
this guy ain’t no motherfuckin MC
I know everything he’s got to say against me
I am white
I am a fuckin bum
I do live in a trailer with my mom
my boy future is an Uncle Tom
I do got a dumb friend named Chedder Bob who shoots himself in the leg with his own gun
I did get jumped
by all six of you chumps
and Wink did fuck my girl
I’m still standin’ here sayin’ fuck the Freeworld
don’t ever try to judge me dude
you don’t know what the fuck I been through
but I know somethin’ about you
you went to Cranbrooke, that’s a private school
what’s the matter dawg you embarassed?
this guy’s a gangsta? His real name’s Clarence
and Clarence lives at home with both parents
and Clarence parents have a real good marriage
this guy don’t wanna battle, he’s shook
‘Cause ain’t no such thing as half way crooks
he’s scared to death
he’s scared to look
at his fuckin’ yearbook
fuck Cranbrooke(music stops)
Fuck a beat, I'll go accapella
Fuck a Papa Doc, Fuck a clock, Fuck a trailer
fuck everybody
fuck y’all if you doubt me
I’m a fuckin’ piece of white trash I say it proudly
And fuck this battle I don’t want to win, I’m outty
here tell these people somethin’
They don’t know about me
Battle 3 vs. Pappa-Doc
[B.Rabbit:]
Now everybody from the 313 put your motherfuckin hands up and follow me
Everybody from the 313 put your motherfukin hands up
Look, look
Now while he stands tough
notice that this man did not have his hands up
this freeworld's got you gased up
now whose afraid of the big bad wolf?
1, 2, 3 and to the 4
1 pac, 2 pac, 3 pac, 4
4 pac, 3 pac, 2 pac, 1
you're pac, he’s pac, no pac, none
this guy ain’t no motherfuckin MC
I know everything he’s got to say against me
I am white
I am a fuckin bum
I do live in a trailer with my mom
my boy future is an Uncle Tom
I do got a dumb friend named Chedder Bob who shoots himself in the leg with his own gun
I did get jumped
by all six of you chumps
and Wink did fuck my girl
I’m still standin’ here sayin’ fuck the Freeworld
don’t ever try to judge me dude
you don’t know what the fuck I been through
but I know somethin’ about you
you went to Cranbrooke, that’s a private school
what’s the matter dawg you embarassed?
this guy’s a gangsta? His real name’s Clarence
and Clarence lives at home with both parents
and Clarence parents have a real good marriage
this guy don’t wanna battle, he’s shook
‘Cause ain’t no such thing as half way crooks
he’s scared to death
he’s scared to look
at his fuckin’ yearbook
fuck Cranbrooke(music stops)
Fuck a beat, I'll go accapella
Fuck a Papa Doc, Fuck a clock, Fuck a trailer
fuck everybody
fuck y’all if you doubt me
I’m a fuckin’ piece of white trash I say it proudly
And fuck this battle I don’t want to win, I’m outty
here tell these people somethin’
They don’t know about me
LETRA ' PUKE '
LETRA ' PUKE '
(puke noises)
em: there i go, thinkin of you again...
[chorus]
you don’t know how sick you make me
you make me fuckin sick to my stomach
every time i think of you i puke
you must just not know
you may not think you do but you do
every time i think of you i puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down
and write you a little poem
but off of the dome it would probably be a little more
more suitable for this type of song
i got a million reasons off the top of my head
that i could think of
16 bars just aint enough to put some ink to
so fuck it im'a start right here and just be brief
about to rattle off some other reasons
i knew i shouldn't go and get another tattoo
of you on my arm, but what do i go and do?
i go and get another one, now i got two
now i’m sittin here with your name on my skin
i can’t believe i went and did this stupid shit again
my next girlfriend, now here names gotta be kim... shit
if you only knew how much i hated you
for every motherfuckin thing you ever put us through
then i wouldn’t be standin here cryin over you... boohoo
[chorus]
I was gonna take the time to sit down
and write you a little letter
but i thought a song would probably be a little better
instead of a letter, that you'd probably just shred up... yea
i stumbled on your picture yesterday and made me stop and think of
how much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink to
a stupid piece of paper, i’d rather let you see how
much i fuckin hate you in a freestyle
you’re a fuckin cokehead and i hope you fuckin die
i hope you get to hell and satan sticks a needle in your eye
i hate your fuckin guts you fuckin slut i hope you die... die
but please don’t get me wrong, i’m not bitter or mad
its not that i still love you its not cause i want you back
it’s just that when i think of you it makes me wanna yack... yack
but what else can i do, i haven't got a clue
now i guess i’ll just move on i have no choice but to
but every time i think of you now all i wanna do is puke
[chorus]
(puking noises)
(puke noises)
em: there i go, thinkin of you again...
[chorus]
you don’t know how sick you make me
you make me fuckin sick to my stomach
every time i think of you i puke
you must just not know
you may not think you do but you do
every time i think of you i puke
I was gonna take the time to sit down
and write you a little poem
but off of the dome it would probably be a little more
more suitable for this type of song
i got a million reasons off the top of my head
that i could think of
16 bars just aint enough to put some ink to
so fuck it im'a start right here and just be brief
about to rattle off some other reasons
i knew i shouldn't go and get another tattoo
of you on my arm, but what do i go and do?
i go and get another one, now i got two
now i’m sittin here with your name on my skin
i can’t believe i went and did this stupid shit again
my next girlfriend, now here names gotta be kim... shit
if you only knew how much i hated you
for every motherfuckin thing you ever put us through
then i wouldn’t be standin here cryin over you... boohoo
[chorus]
I was gonna take the time to sit down
and write you a little letter
but i thought a song would probably be a little better
instead of a letter, that you'd probably just shred up... yea
i stumbled on your picture yesterday and made me stop and think of
how much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink to
a stupid piece of paper, i’d rather let you see how
much i fuckin hate you in a freestyle
you’re a fuckin cokehead and i hope you fuckin die
i hope you get to hell and satan sticks a needle in your eye
i hate your fuckin guts you fuckin slut i hope you die... die
but please don’t get me wrong, i’m not bitter or mad
its not that i still love you its not cause i want you back
it’s just that when i think of you it makes me wanna yack... yack
but what else can i do, i haven't got a clue
now i guess i’ll just move on i have no choice but to
but every time i think of you now all i wanna do is puke
[chorus]
(puking noises)
LETRA ' REMEMBER ME? (EN ESPAÑOL) '
LETRA ' REMEMBER ME? (EN ESPAÑOL) '
(¿Me Recuerdas?)
(RBX) ¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Varias ejecuciones")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("No tengo piedad")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Tengo un don divino")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Tiro bombas como las de Hiroshima")
¿Para eso esta la X, retrasado?
Porque cojo el micro y me vengo, es como un síndrome
Me escondo en Roma y de las masas, sin fronteras
Las Ratas Blancas me clasifican bajo el término de universal
Sin prueba previa, pegar palabras es controvertido
Como no soy alguien al cual quieras desafiar, ves por
qué te daré una patada en el culo como hizo aquel
tren, como aquella zorra
que fue "vetada por la televisión".
Peso-pesado, levántate, te he dado, veo tu cabeza partida en dos
Loco es la moción, la yerba se abre camino
Agujeros en el liderato, el cuarentaycinco se abre
camino (Dedos pegajosos)
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Lanzad vuestras al aire!")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Slam! Slam!")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Negrata, cubreme-la-espalda!")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Chka-Chka-Onyx")
Negros cogiendo un "no" por respuesta, gueto no
Yeah, la muy puta se negó, pero fue más bien como "no, no, no!!"
La vida es una putada; sííí, te follará como la dejes
Mejor que mejor que mejor que ser un competidor
Este veto es una cabeza, la mierda es toda más roja, tu más muerto que muerto
Yo mejor unto el queso y credda
Mejor que vendeta, una suave beretta de gueto a gueto
¿Pruebas? ¡Qué va! Nunca dejes a un loco.
Yo tengo el alma de cualquier rapero dentro de mí, ámame u ódiame
Mi mamá fue violada por la industria y me creó a mí
Soy el más enfermo de los negratas, jamás te lo dije
Me vuelvo más gatito que todos los putones juntos
¿Quieres carne, negro? PSH mejor muerta esa mierda.
Mi nombre debería ser "No-me-puedo-creer-que-el-negro-dijera-esa-mierda"
Problamente diga "que no es un asesino, pero me mato a mí mismo"
Fumo hasta la sordera, follo zorras crudamente, en el suelo de la cocina
Así que piensa lo que te voy a hacer a ti, te he hecho a ti.
Tengo negros en el barrio que harían toda esa mierda por una bala también
¿Qué queréis hacer, chupapollas? Somos cazadores de glock
Hasta que los polis nos esposen, empezaremos a ruckus y blockbusters
Activos a todas horas, no nos puedes tocar
Estoy enterándome negros, me quieren muerto
Una en la cabeza, ¿creéis que puedo ser algo que dije? (Eminem)
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Simplemente no doy un puto duro!")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Sííí, que te follen a ti también!")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? (Estoy decaído y arrastrado)
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Soy shady")
Cuando salga, voy a salir disparando
No me refiero a cuando muera, me refiero a cuando vaya a la discoteca, estúpido
Estoy intentando lavar mi puta imagen, así se lo he prometido a los putos críticos
Yo nunca diría fuck durante seis minutos
(*click* Seis minutos, Slim Shady, estás en el aire)
La mamá de mi hija, la zorra me hizo una rubia cabreada
Así que me escribí una canción, la maté y vi
Haley en la tele
Puede que esté equivocado, sigo pensando esas locuras
En mi cráneo, pero estoy atrapado con una madre
loca (¿Está de verdad tan drogada como tu dices?)
Llegué a casa, alguien rompió la ventana trasera
y robó dos ametralladoras doradas y mis dos gabardinas
Malos, muy malos sueños de imágenes de pic-nic,
dos niños, ambos de dieciséis,
Y M-16 con diez cargadores cada una
Y son suficientes para alcanzar a seis niños cada uno
Y Slim es acusado en la charla Bill Clinton
de pervertir la calle.
A LA PUTA MIERDA CON ESO! PSH mariquitas os
podéis convertir en cenciza volcánica
Y volver a aparecer en el infierno con un
bote de gasolina, y con una cerilla
Moraleja, Dre, coge el sentido, enséñales
de lo que va esto (Qué cojones estás mirando, negro?)
¿No te acuerdas de mí?
¿Te acuerdas de mí?
¿Te acuerdas de mí?
¿Te acuerdas de mí?
(¿Me Recuerdas?)
(RBX) ¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Varias ejecuciones")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("No tengo piedad")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Tengo un don divino")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Tiro bombas como las de Hiroshima")
¿Para eso esta la X, retrasado?
Porque cojo el micro y me vengo, es como un síndrome
Me escondo en Roma y de las masas, sin fronteras
Las Ratas Blancas me clasifican bajo el término de universal
Sin prueba previa, pegar palabras es controvertido
Como no soy alguien al cual quieras desafiar, ves por
qué te daré una patada en el culo como hizo aquel
tren, como aquella zorra
que fue "vetada por la televisión".
Peso-pesado, levántate, te he dado, veo tu cabeza partida en dos
Loco es la moción, la yerba se abre camino
Agujeros en el liderato, el cuarentaycinco se abre
camino (Dedos pegajosos)
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Lanzad vuestras al aire!")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Slam! Slam!")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Negrata, cubreme-la-espalda!")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Chka-Chka-Onyx")
Negros cogiendo un "no" por respuesta, gueto no
Yeah, la muy puta se negó, pero fue más bien como "no, no, no!!"
La vida es una putada; sííí, te follará como la dejes
Mejor que mejor que mejor que ser un competidor
Este veto es una cabeza, la mierda es toda más roja, tu más muerto que muerto
Yo mejor unto el queso y credda
Mejor que vendeta, una suave beretta de gueto a gueto
¿Pruebas? ¡Qué va! Nunca dejes a un loco.
Yo tengo el alma de cualquier rapero dentro de mí, ámame u ódiame
Mi mamá fue violada por la industria y me creó a mí
Soy el más enfermo de los negratas, jamás te lo dije
Me vuelvo más gatito que todos los putones juntos
¿Quieres carne, negro? PSH mejor muerta esa mierda.
Mi nombre debería ser "No-me-puedo-creer-que-el-negro-dijera-esa-mierda"
Problamente diga "que no es un asesino, pero me mato a mí mismo"
Fumo hasta la sordera, follo zorras crudamente, en el suelo de la cocina
Así que piensa lo que te voy a hacer a ti, te he hecho a ti.
Tengo negros en el barrio que harían toda esa mierda por una bala también
¿Qué queréis hacer, chupapollas? Somos cazadores de glock
Hasta que los polis nos esposen, empezaremos a ruckus y blockbusters
Activos a todas horas, no nos puedes tocar
Estoy enterándome negros, me quieren muerto
Una en la cabeza, ¿creéis que puedo ser algo que dije? (Eminem)
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Simplemente no doy un puto duro!")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Sííí, que te follen a ti también!")
¿Te acuerdas de mí? (Estoy decaído y arrastrado)
¿Te acuerdas de mí? ("Soy shady")
Cuando salga, voy a salir disparando
No me refiero a cuando muera, me refiero a cuando vaya a la discoteca, estúpido
Estoy intentando lavar mi puta imagen, así se lo he prometido a los putos críticos
Yo nunca diría fuck durante seis minutos
(*click* Seis minutos, Slim Shady, estás en el aire)
La mamá de mi hija, la zorra me hizo una rubia cabreada
Así que me escribí una canción, la maté y vi
Haley en la tele
Puede que esté equivocado, sigo pensando esas locuras
En mi cráneo, pero estoy atrapado con una madre
loca (¿Está de verdad tan drogada como tu dices?)
Llegué a casa, alguien rompió la ventana trasera
y robó dos ametralladoras doradas y mis dos gabardinas
Malos, muy malos sueños de imágenes de pic-nic,
dos niños, ambos de dieciséis,
Y M-16 con diez cargadores cada una
Y son suficientes para alcanzar a seis niños cada uno
Y Slim es acusado en la charla Bill Clinton
de pervertir la calle.
A LA PUTA MIERDA CON ESO! PSH mariquitas os
podéis convertir en cenciza volcánica
Y volver a aparecer en el infierno con un
bote de gasolina, y con una cerilla
Moraleja, Dre, coge el sentido, enséñales
de lo que va esto (Qué cojones estás mirando, negro?)
¿No te acuerdas de mí?
¿Te acuerdas de mí?
¿Te acuerdas de mí?
¿Te acuerdas de mí?
LETRA ' HOW COME '
LETRA ' HOW COME '
[intro]
So I changed, huh
You got a phone,
Pick it up, call me
[chorus:]
How come, we don't even talk no mo',
And you don't even call no mo',
We don't barely keep in touch at all,
And I don't even feel the same love when we hug no mo',
And I heard it through the grape vine we been beefin' now,
After all the years we've been down,
Ain't no way, no how,
This bullshit can't be true,
We family, aint a damn thing change unless it's you
[verse one]
We were so young,
So full of life and vivrance,
Side by side wherever you was ridin’, I went,
So close or most us some bonnie and clyde shit,
When ronnie died you was right by my side,
With a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to wipe my eyes,
And a bucket to catch every tear I cried inside it,
You even had the same type of childhood I did,
Sometimes I just wanna know why,
Is it that you sur-came to yours,
And mine I survived it,
You ran the streets I nine to fived it,
We grew up, grew apart this time went by us,
Then I blew up to both yours and mine surprises,
Now I feel the vibe I just cant describe it,
Much as your pride tries to hide it,
You're cold your touch is just like ice,
And your eyes is the look of resentment,
I can sense it and I don’t like it
[chorus]
(kon artis)
[verse two]
It was my dream at first to be all spittin the verse,
On my own album with a deal but shit got worse,
So I came out I would'a killed a nigga first,
'fore I let him disrespect me,
Or check me up with somethin' worse,
Some bitch that I wasn't with,
I would'a hit her to would'a quit,
But you were plain talkin' to her,
And tell her she was the shit,
I told you don't get involved with her,
You were smoking the cron'c with her,
Coming out'a the bar with her,
Stumblin' half drunk,
Like y'all husband or wife or somthin',
But me catchin' he fuckin' other nigga,
Must've hurt your pride or somthin',
'cause you wolf I fit them after people,
Like you want it with me,
When all I tried to do is show you that your bitch was shifty,
And lyrics is the fans and all the shit that I produce,
You actin' like I ain't your man,
And lyin' like she can't be loose,
But I am really your friend,
I'm just trying to tell you the truth,
Don't hate the game or the playa',
The one that's changin is you
[chorus]
(proof)
[verse three]
We gettin lonely at the top
Cuz my homie had to stop
Now we actin like I gotta live only for the block
And homies in the hood only see me on the tube
So they gossip on the porch, get ta speakin all rude
Fools I used to rap with, all expect magic
Like my finger get ta snappin and *poof* it just happen
But proof its just actin, at the party were stoned
Shady made it so my babys aint starvin at home
See the devil in your grin, since the ghetto we been friends
Forever, real intelegience, thats forever till the end
I peep the hatred in your eyes and the satan in your lie
Aint wastin my time with these snakes in disguise
(how come) when you talk its with bitter respite
(and how come) its my fault for what you did with your life
And every time I go to hear you and play you look away
We barely embrace, you cant even look me in my face
[intro]
So I changed, huh
You got a phone,
Pick it up, call me
[chorus:]
How come, we don't even talk no mo',
And you don't even call no mo',
We don't barely keep in touch at all,
And I don't even feel the same love when we hug no mo',
And I heard it through the grape vine we been beefin' now,
After all the years we've been down,
Ain't no way, no how,
This bullshit can't be true,
We family, aint a damn thing change unless it's you
[verse one]
We were so young,
So full of life and vivrance,
Side by side wherever you was ridin’, I went,
So close or most us some bonnie and clyde shit,
When ronnie died you was right by my side,
With a shoulder to cry on and a tissue to wipe my eyes,
And a bucket to catch every tear I cried inside it,
You even had the same type of childhood I did,
Sometimes I just wanna know why,
Is it that you sur-came to yours,
And mine I survived it,
You ran the streets I nine to fived it,
We grew up, grew apart this time went by us,
Then I blew up to both yours and mine surprises,
Now I feel the vibe I just cant describe it,
Much as your pride tries to hide it,
You're cold your touch is just like ice,
And your eyes is the look of resentment,
I can sense it and I don’t like it
[chorus]
(kon artis)
[verse two]
It was my dream at first to be all spittin the verse,
On my own album with a deal but shit got worse,
So I came out I would'a killed a nigga first,
'fore I let him disrespect me,
Or check me up with somethin' worse,
Some bitch that I wasn't with,
I would'a hit her to would'a quit,
But you were plain talkin' to her,
And tell her she was the shit,
I told you don't get involved with her,
You were smoking the cron'c with her,
Coming out'a the bar with her,
Stumblin' half drunk,
Like y'all husband or wife or somthin',
But me catchin' he fuckin' other nigga,
Must've hurt your pride or somthin',
'cause you wolf I fit them after people,
Like you want it with me,
When all I tried to do is show you that your bitch was shifty,
And lyrics is the fans and all the shit that I produce,
You actin' like I ain't your man,
And lyin' like she can't be loose,
But I am really your friend,
I'm just trying to tell you the truth,
Don't hate the game or the playa',
The one that's changin is you
[chorus]
(proof)
[verse three]
We gettin lonely at the top
Cuz my homie had to stop
Now we actin like I gotta live only for the block
And homies in the hood only see me on the tube
So they gossip on the porch, get ta speakin all rude
Fools I used to rap with, all expect magic
Like my finger get ta snappin and *poof* it just happen
But proof its just actin, at the party were stoned
Shady made it so my babys aint starvin at home
See the devil in your grin, since the ghetto we been friends
Forever, real intelegience, thats forever till the end
I peep the hatred in your eyes and the satan in your lie
Aint wastin my time with these snakes in disguise
(how come) when you talk its with bitter respite
(and how come) its my fault for what you did with your life
And every time I go to hear you and play you look away
We barely embrace, you cant even look me in my face
LETRA ' PLEASE STAND UP '
LETRA ' PLEASE STAND UP '
Man have your attention please
can i have your attention please
where the real slim shady
please stand up
I repeat
where the real slim shady
please stand up
Man have your attention please
can i have your attention please
where the real slim shady
please stand up
I repeat
where the real slim shady
please stand up
LETRA ' ASS LIKE THAT (CORREGIDA) '
LETRA ' ASS LIKE THAT (CORREGIDA) '
Ass like that
(Chorus)
The way you shake It, I can’t believe It,
I ain’t never seen a ass like that
The way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing Doing
I don’t believe It, It’s almost too good to be true,
I ain’t never seen a ass like that
The way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing Doing
The way she moves, she’s like a belly dancer
She’s shaking that ass to the new Nelly Jam’s
I think someone’s at the door but I don’t think I’ma answer
Police Freeze
Da Doing Doing Doing
(1ST Verse)
What do you mean Freeze? Please I’m human being, I have needs
I’m not done, not till I’m finish peeing
I am not resisting arrest, I am agreeing
Mr. Officer, I’m already on my knees
I can’t get on the ground any further, It’s impossible for me
And do not treat me like a murderer, I just like to pee
Pee pee yes, I make r&b
I sing song It go Ringy chong ah, ching chong chong ching
Psyche, I joke, I joke I kid I kid
If I offend I’m sorry please please forgive
If I am Triumph the puppet dog, I am mere puppet
I can get away with anything I say and you will love It
(Chorus)
The way you shake It,I can’t believe,
It ain’t never seen a ass like that
The way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing
Jessica Simpson look’s o so temptin’ Nick
I ain’t never seen a ass like that
Everytime I see that show on MTV my pee pee goes
Da Doing Doing Doing
Mary Kate and Ashley used to be wholesome
Now they’re getting older they’re starting to grow bums bums
I go to the movies and sit down with my popcorn
Police Freeze
Da Doing Doing Doing
(2nd Verse)
What do you mean Freeze?Jeeze, I just got my seat
I have ticket, look I put It away my zippers zipped
Please don’t remove me from this movie theater please
I did not even get to see Mary Kate’s shower scene
I didn’t mean to be obscene or make a great big scene
And don’t treat me like I’m Pee Wee Herman this movies PG
Mr. Officer, I demand to see my attorney
I will simply plead innocent, cop and plea and be free
Free yes free right back on the streets
What do you mean my lawyer is with Michael he’s to busy
I am Triumph! Britney Spears has shoulders like a man
And I can say that you laugh cause there’s a puppet on my hand
(Chorus)
The way you shake It, I can’t believe,
I ain’t never seen a ass like that
The way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing Doing
Hilary Duff is
Not quite old enough so
I ain’t never seen a Butt like that
Maybe next year I’ll ass and she’ll my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing
The way she moves she dances like a go go
In that video she sings “get out” you bozo
I need a new boyfriend, Hi my name is Jojo
Police Freeze
Da Doing Doing Doing
(3rd Verse)
What do you mean Freeze? My computers will be seized
And my keys to my ranch, I just baked cookies
Mr. Officer, looky, take a whiff of these
Here I make Jesus juice, take a sip of these
Nobody is save from me, no not even me
I don’t even know If I can say the word pee pee
Pee on the radio but I think I did
Janet is that a breast? I think I just saw a tit
Psyche I joke, I joke I kid I kid
I don’t my joke is working I must flee
Quick get to the shopper everybody get out
I am not Triumph, I am Arnold get down…
(Chorus)
The way you shake It, I can’t believe,
I ain’t never seen a ass like that
The way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing
So Gwen Stefani
Will you pee pee on me please
I ain’t never seen an ass like that
Cause the way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing
What the fuck is wrong with you? (Ha)
Ass like that
(Chorus)
The way you shake It, I can’t believe It,
I ain’t never seen a ass like that
The way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing Doing
I don’t believe It, It’s almost too good to be true,
I ain’t never seen a ass like that
The way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing Doing
The way she moves, she’s like a belly dancer
She’s shaking that ass to the new Nelly Jam’s
I think someone’s at the door but I don’t think I’ma answer
Police Freeze
Da Doing Doing Doing
(1ST Verse)
What do you mean Freeze? Please I’m human being, I have needs
I’m not done, not till I’m finish peeing
I am not resisting arrest, I am agreeing
Mr. Officer, I’m already on my knees
I can’t get on the ground any further, It’s impossible for me
And do not treat me like a murderer, I just like to pee
Pee pee yes, I make r&b
I sing song It go Ringy chong ah, ching chong chong ching
Psyche, I joke, I joke I kid I kid
If I offend I’m sorry please please forgive
If I am Triumph the puppet dog, I am mere puppet
I can get away with anything I say and you will love It
(Chorus)
The way you shake It,I can’t believe,
It ain’t never seen a ass like that
The way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing
Jessica Simpson look’s o so temptin’ Nick
I ain’t never seen a ass like that
Everytime I see that show on MTV my pee pee goes
Da Doing Doing Doing
Mary Kate and Ashley used to be wholesome
Now they’re getting older they’re starting to grow bums bums
I go to the movies and sit down with my popcorn
Police Freeze
Da Doing Doing Doing
(2nd Verse)
What do you mean Freeze?Jeeze, I just got my seat
I have ticket, look I put It away my zippers zipped
Please don’t remove me from this movie theater please
I did not even get to see Mary Kate’s shower scene
I didn’t mean to be obscene or make a great big scene
And don’t treat me like I’m Pee Wee Herman this movies PG
Mr. Officer, I demand to see my attorney
I will simply plead innocent, cop and plea and be free
Free yes free right back on the streets
What do you mean my lawyer is with Michael he’s to busy
I am Triumph! Britney Spears has shoulders like a man
And I can say that you laugh cause there’s a puppet on my hand
(Chorus)
The way you shake It, I can’t believe,
I ain’t never seen a ass like that
The way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing Doing
Hilary Duff is
Not quite old enough so
I ain’t never seen a Butt like that
Maybe next year I’ll ass and she’ll my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing
The way she moves she dances like a go go
In that video she sings “get out” you bozo
I need a new boyfriend, Hi my name is Jojo
Police Freeze
Da Doing Doing Doing
(3rd Verse)
What do you mean Freeze? My computers will be seized
And my keys to my ranch, I just baked cookies
Mr. Officer, looky, take a whiff of these
Here I make Jesus juice, take a sip of these
Nobody is save from me, no not even me
I don’t even know If I can say the word pee pee
Pee on the radio but I think I did
Janet is that a breast? I think I just saw a tit
Psyche I joke, I joke I kid I kid
I don’t my joke is working I must flee
Quick get to the shopper everybody get out
I am not Triumph, I am Arnold get down…
(Chorus)
The way you shake It, I can’t believe,
I ain’t never seen a ass like that
The way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing
So Gwen Stefani
Will you pee pee on me please
I ain’t never seen an ass like that
Cause the way you move It, you make my pee pee go
Da Doing Doing Doing
What the fuck is wrong with you? (Ha)
LETRA ' ENCORE '
LETRA ' ENCORE '
[50] sh-sh-sh-sha-dy! aftermath
[em] ha ha, g-g-g-g, g-unit!
[50] ha ha! (ha ha)
[chorus: 50 + eminem]
cause we came here to set this party off right
let's bounce toniiiiiight
and if they don't let us in through the front do'
come through the siiiiiide
cause i don't wanna ever leave the game without
at least saying goodbyyyyyye
so all my people on the left, all my people on the right
scream one last tiiiiiime
[eminem]
get your ass up for the doctor, one more time
get your ass up for the doctor, c'mon now!
here we go, cliffhanger, it's another club banger
got you hangin on the edge of your seat, get on down
[dr. dre]
time's up, game's over, you lose, i win
bout to show these knuckleheads how to do this here
ooh yeah, new year, next phase begin
look who's got you goin crazy again
i'ma trend, i set one every time i'm in
i go out and just come back full circle again
you a fad, that means you somethin that we already had
but once you're gone you don't come back
[eminem]
too bad, you're off the map now, radar can't even find you
we stay on the grind you slip, we out-grind you
you walk around mad you let your anger blind you
we walk around just playin the violin behind you
enough with all the pissin and moanin, whinin and bitchin
sit and observe, listen you'll learn if you pay attention
why i send multi-platinum albums, later three diamond
worldwide, we on the charts with a bullet, and still climbin
[chorus]
[em] when dr. dre says crunk, you will get it crunk!
[dr] get it crunk (crunk, crunk, crunk)
[em] and when 50 cent says jump, you get on one foot and
[50] jump (jump, jump, jump)
[dr. dre]
the buzz is tremendous, we drop you artists censored
i don't gotta promote it, for you to know that doc is off the benches
[eminem]
we keep the party rockin off the hinges
we ain't showin off, we're just goin off, popular contentions
[dr. dre]
but critics say that doc is soft, doc is talk, doc is all
washed up, knock it off, who the fuck is doc impressin?
doctor's this, doctor's that, you got the wrong impression
you must be on the cock of doc, cause doc left you all guessin
so dj take the needle and just drop it on the record {*crackle*} what?
we gon' have this motherfucker hoppin in a second (pump pump)
that's why we always save the best cut last
to make you scratch and itch for it like fresh cut grass
[eminem]
cause we done swam with the sharks, wrestled with alligators
spoke to a generation of angry teenagers whom if it
wasn't for rap to bridge the gap maybe raised to be racist
who may have never got to see our faces
graced the cover of rolling stone pages, broke down barriers
of language and races, just call on the caped crusaders
and leave it to me and dre to pass the mic and we can play the
back and forth all day like the hot potato game that's why we came to
[chorus]
[eminem] 50 cent, c'mon!
[50 cent]
bounce now, hands up, you know how we do
we make the club jump, everywhere we go
it's no secret, everybody know
when dre's involved, there's plenty money involved
[dr. dre]
and plenty honies involved, the sunny sundays and palm trees
cali, every day is just another party from the valleys
all the way to them 8 mile alleys, let's rally
[eminem]
hands up for the grand finale
now raise up out your seat, dre's about to speak
blaze a pound of weed six days up out the week
[dr. dre]
you can catch me in the studio, bangin out the beats to
provide you with the heat that keep blazin out your speaker
[eminem]
so never say never cause shady/aftermath together
along with g-unit records, presents the return of
the, the doc (and shady) no one can do it better
we tear the club up and leave without a shred of evidence that uh
[chorus]
[eminem]
yeah! ha ha
still aftermath, 2006
and don't worry bout that "detox" album, it's comin
we gon' make dre do it (ha ha)
50 cent, g-unit
obie trice, d-twizy, stat quo, dr. dre, we ain't leavin
let's go! ha ha
ladies and gentlemen
thank you all for comin out
peace!
{*crowd cheers to fade and chants "em-i-nem*}
[eminem] oh shit, i almost forgot, you're comin with me!
{*gunshots*}
[eminem] {*laughing*}
{*scream*}
[eminem] {*laughing*} bye bye!
[50] sh-sh-sh-sha-dy! aftermath
[em] ha ha, g-g-g-g, g-unit!
[50] ha ha! (ha ha)
[chorus: 50 + eminem]
cause we came here to set this party off right
let's bounce toniiiiiight
and if they don't let us in through the front do'
come through the siiiiiide
cause i don't wanna ever leave the game without
at least saying goodbyyyyyye
so all my people on the left, all my people on the right
scream one last tiiiiiime
[eminem]
get your ass up for the doctor, one more time
get your ass up for the doctor, c'mon now!
here we go, cliffhanger, it's another club banger
got you hangin on the edge of your seat, get on down
[dr. dre]
time's up, game's over, you lose, i win
bout to show these knuckleheads how to do this here
ooh yeah, new year, next phase begin
look who's got you goin crazy again
i'ma trend, i set one every time i'm in
i go out and just come back full circle again
you a fad, that means you somethin that we already had
but once you're gone you don't come back
[eminem]
too bad, you're off the map now, radar can't even find you
we stay on the grind you slip, we out-grind you
you walk around mad you let your anger blind you
we walk around just playin the violin behind you
enough with all the pissin and moanin, whinin and bitchin
sit and observe, listen you'll learn if you pay attention
why i send multi-platinum albums, later three diamond
worldwide, we on the charts with a bullet, and still climbin
[chorus]
[em] when dr. dre says crunk, you will get it crunk!
[dr] get it crunk (crunk, crunk, crunk)
[em] and when 50 cent says jump, you get on one foot and
[50] jump (jump, jump, jump)
[dr. dre]
the buzz is tremendous, we drop you artists censored
i don't gotta promote it, for you to know that doc is off the benches
[eminem]
we keep the party rockin off the hinges
we ain't showin off, we're just goin off, popular contentions
[dr. dre]
but critics say that doc is soft, doc is talk, doc is all
washed up, knock it off, who the fuck is doc impressin?
doctor's this, doctor's that, you got the wrong impression
you must be on the cock of doc, cause doc left you all guessin
so dj take the needle and just drop it on the record {*crackle*} what?
we gon' have this motherfucker hoppin in a second (pump pump)
that's why we always save the best cut last
to make you scratch and itch for it like fresh cut grass
[eminem]
cause we done swam with the sharks, wrestled with alligators
spoke to a generation of angry teenagers whom if it
wasn't for rap to bridge the gap maybe raised to be racist
who may have never got to see our faces
graced the cover of rolling stone pages, broke down barriers
of language and races, just call on the caped crusaders
and leave it to me and dre to pass the mic and we can play the
back and forth all day like the hot potato game that's why we came to
[chorus]
[eminem] 50 cent, c'mon!
[50 cent]
bounce now, hands up, you know how we do
we make the club jump, everywhere we go
it's no secret, everybody know
when dre's involved, there's plenty money involved
[dr. dre]
and plenty honies involved, the sunny sundays and palm trees
cali, every day is just another party from the valleys
all the way to them 8 mile alleys, let's rally
[eminem]
hands up for the grand finale
now raise up out your seat, dre's about to speak
blaze a pound of weed six days up out the week
[dr. dre]
you can catch me in the studio, bangin out the beats to
provide you with the heat that keep blazin out your speaker
[eminem]
so never say never cause shady/aftermath together
along with g-unit records, presents the return of
the, the doc (and shady) no one can do it better
we tear the club up and leave without a shred of evidence that uh
[chorus]
[eminem]
yeah! ha ha
still aftermath, 2006
and don't worry bout that "detox" album, it's comin
we gon' make dre do it (ha ha)
50 cent, g-unit
obie trice, d-twizy, stat quo, dr. dre, we ain't leavin
let's go! ha ha
ladies and gentlemen
thank you all for comin out
peace!
{*crowd cheers to fade and chants "em-i-nem*}
[eminem] oh shit, i almost forgot, you're comin with me!
{*gunshots*}
[eminem] {*laughing*}
{*scream*}
[eminem] {*laughing*} bye bye!
LETRA ' LOST YOUR SELF '
LETRA ' LOST YOUR SELF '
Letra subida por marcelog
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted one moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
Theres vomit on his sweater already, moms spaghetti
Hes nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words wont come out
Hes chokin, how everybodys jokin now
The clocks run out, times up over blaw
Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes rabbit, he choked
Hes so mad, but he wont give up that
Easy? no
He wont have it , he knows his whole back city ropes
It don't matter, hes dope
He knows that, but hes broke
Hes so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, thats when its
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap city
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
**chorus** :
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardoms close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, hes know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, god only knows
Hes grown farther from home, hes no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water his hoes don't want him no
Mo, hes cold product they moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
**chorus**
No more games, I ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothaf***** roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and step right in the next cypher
Best believe somebodys payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I cant get by with my 9 to 5
And I cant provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers
And its no movie, theres no mekhi phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and its getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
Titta tatta caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama dramas screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another damn or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
Ive got to formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothaf*****option, failures not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in salems lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not this maybe the only opportunity that I got
**chorus**
You can do anything you set your mind to, manner
Letra subida por marcelog
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted one moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
Theres vomit on his sweater already, moms spaghetti
Hes nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words wont come out
Hes chokin, how everybodys jokin now
The clocks run out, times up over blaw
Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes rabbit, he choked
Hes so mad, but he wont give up that
Easy? no
He wont have it , he knows his whole back city ropes
It don't matter, hes dope
He knows that, but hes broke
Hes so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, thats when its
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap city
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
**chorus** :
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardoms close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, hes know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, god only knows
Hes grown farther from home, hes no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water his hoes don't want him no
Mo, hes cold product they moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
**chorus**
No more games, I ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothaf***** roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and step right in the next cypher
Best believe somebodys payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I cant get by with my 9 to 5
And I cant provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers
And its no movie, theres no mekhi phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and its getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
Titta tatta caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama dramas screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another damn or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
Ive got to formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothaf*****option, failures not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in salems lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not this maybe the only opportunity that I got
**chorus**
You can do anything you set your mind to, manner
LETRA ' LOST YOUR SELF '
LETRA ' LOST YOUR SELF '
Letra subida por marcelog
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted one moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
Theres vomit on his sweater already, moms spaghetti
Hes nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words wont come out
Hes chokin, how everybodys jokin now
The clocks run out, times up over blaw
Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes rabbit, he choked
Hes so mad, but he wont give up that
Easy? no
He wont have it , he knows his whole back city ropes
It don't matter, hes dope
He knows that, but hes broke
Hes so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, thats when its
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap city
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
**chorus** :
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardoms close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, hes know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, god only knows
Hes grown farther from home, hes no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water his hoes don't want him no
Mo, hes cold product they moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
**chorus**
No more games, I ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothaf***** roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and step right in the next cypher
Best believe somebodys payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I cant get by with my 9 to 5
And I cant provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers
And its no movie, theres no mekhi phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and its getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
Titta tatta caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama dramas screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another damn or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
Ive got to formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothaf*****option, failures not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in salems lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not this maybe the only opportunity that I got
**chorus**
You can do anything you set your mind to, manner
Letra subida por marcelog
Look, if you had one shot, one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted one moment
Would you capture it or just let it slip?
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
Theres vomit on his sweater already, moms spaghetti
Hes nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin
What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words wont come out
Hes chokin, how everybodys jokin now
The clocks run out, times up over blaw
Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes rabbit, he choked
Hes so mad, but he wont give up that
Easy? no
He wont have it , he knows his whole back city ropes
It don't matter, hes dope
He knows that, but hes broke
Hes so stacked that he knows
When he goes back to his mobile home, thats when its
Back to the lab again yo
This whole rap city
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
**chorus** :
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime yo
The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is borin, but superstardoms close to post mortar
It only grows harder, only grows hotter
He blows us all over these hoes is all on him
Coast to coast shows, hes know as the globetrotter
Lonely roads, god only knows
Hes grown farther from home, hes no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water his hoes don't want him no
Mo, hes cold product they moved on to the next schmoe who flows
He nose dove and sold nada
So the soap opera is told and unfolds
I suppose old potna, but the beat goes on
Da da dum da dum da da
**chorus**
No more games, I ma change what you call rage
Tear this mothaf***** roof off like 2 dogs caged
I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed
I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
But I kept rhymin and step right in the next cypher
Best believe somebodys payin the pied piper
All the pain inside amplified by the fact
That I cant get by with my 9 to 5
And I cant provide the right type of life for my family
Cuz man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy diapers
And its no movie, theres no mekhi phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard and its getting even harder
Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus
Titta tatta caught up between bein a father and a prima donna
Baby mama dramas screamin on and
Too much for me to wanna
Stay in one spot, another damn or not
Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail
Ive got to formulate a plot or end up in jail or shot
Success is my only mothaf*****option, failures not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in salems lot
So here I go is my shot.
Feet fail me not this maybe the only opportunity that I got
**chorus**
You can do anything you set your mind to, manner
LETRA ' ANGEL '
LETRA ' ANGEL '
Letra subida por JoelR.
Like an angel, fly over your house
Like an angel, pass out wishes
Like an angel, I will move the arrow
Like an angel, I live alone..
Im not livin what was promised
I am close but cant enjoy..
Oh, Im not dying
Oh, Im so tortured
Cause I see all
Tortured, and all I cannot do
Tortured, all I should have done
Tortured, while I occupied a man..
Im not livin what was promised
I am far from glorified..
Oh, Im not dying
Oh, Im not alone...
Mind is not a celestial state
With idle hymns of praise
Time is short, I have an appointment at noon
At noon in hell..
Across the waste of space and fields of air
I glide, alone at night
Oh please, please think of me
Cause Im, Im by your side...
Im by your side... Im by your side...
Ohhh.. Im, Im right in front of you..
Im by your side
Letra subida por JoelR.
Like an angel, fly over your house
Like an angel, pass out wishes
Like an angel, I will move the arrow
Like an angel, I live alone..
Im not livin what was promised
I am close but cant enjoy..
Oh, Im not dying
Oh, Im so tortured
Cause I see all
Tortured, and all I cannot do
Tortured, all I should have done
Tortured, while I occupied a man..
Im not livin what was promised
I am far from glorified..
Oh, Im not dying
Oh, Im not alone...
Mind is not a celestial state
With idle hymns of praise
Time is short, I have an appointment at noon
At noon in hell..
Across the waste of space and fields of air
I glide, alone at night
Oh please, please think of me
Cause Im, Im by your side...
Im by your side... Im by your side...
Ohhh.. Im, Im right in front of you..
Im by your side
LETRA ' WITHOUT ME (CLEAN VERSION) '
LETRA ' WITHOUT ME (CLEAN VERSION) '
(obie trice)
obie trice
real name, no gimmics...
(record rips)
(eminem)
two trailer park girls go round me outside, round me outside, round me outside.
two trailer park girls go round me outside, round me outside, round me outside.
Guess who's back
back again
shady's back
tell a friend
(girl)
ooohhhhhhhh!
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
guess who's back
(eminem)
i've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see marshall no more, they want shady
i'm chopped live.
well, if you want shady, this is what i'll give you
a little bit of me mixed with some hard liquor
some vodka that will jumpstart my heart quicker
then a shock when i get shocked at the hospital
by the docter when i'm not cooperating
when i'm rocking the table while he's opperating
(hey!)
you've waited this long, so stop debating
cuz i'm back, i'm on the rag and ovulating
i know that you got a job, ms. chainy, but your husband's heart problem's complicated
so the fcc won't let me be
or let me be me, so let me see
they've tried to shut me down on mtv
but it feels so empty without me
so
come on, get bum on you lips
jump back, jiggle your hips,
and wiggle a bit and get ready
'cause this is about to get heavy
i just settled all my lawsuits
**** you debbie!
[corus]x2
now this looks like a job for me
so everybody just follow me
cuz we need a little controversy
cuz it feels so empty without me
Little hellions
kids feeling rebelous, embarassed
their parents still listing to elvis
they start feeling like prissioners helpless
'till some comes along on a mission and yells
"*****"
a visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution
pollutin' the air waves a rebel
so let me just revel and bask
in the fact that i got everyone kissing my ***
and it's a disaster such a catastrophe
for you to see so damn much of my *** you ask for me?
well i'm back (batman sound) fix your bent antenna
tune it in and then i'm gonna enter
into the front of your skin like a splinter
the center of attention back for the winter
i'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling
infesting in your kids ears and nesting
testing "attention please"
feel the tension soon as someone mentions me
here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free
a nuisance, who sent, you sent for me?
[corus x2]
A tisk-it a task-it,
i go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this and that ****
chris kirkpatrick, you can get your *** kicked
worse than them little limp bizkit ********
and moby, you can get stomped by obie
you 36 year old bald headed say **** me
you don't know me, you're too old
let it go its over, nobody listens to techno
now lets go, just give me the signal
i'll be there with a whole list full of new insults
i've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
ever since prince turned himself into a symbol
but sometimes man, it just seems
everybody only wants to dis-cuss me
so this must mean i'm dis-gusting
but it's just me i'm just obscene
though i'm not the first king of controversy
i am the worst thing since elvis presley
to do black music so selfishly
and use it to get myself wealthy
"hey" there's a concept that works
20 million other white rappers emerge
but no matter how many fish in the sea
it will be so empty without me..
[corus x2]
(hum dee dai la la hum dei dei la la…la la la)
(hum dee dai la la hum dei dei la la…la la la)
Kids!
(obie trice)
obie trice
real name, no gimmics...
(record rips)
(eminem)
two trailer park girls go round me outside, round me outside, round me outside.
two trailer park girls go round me outside, round me outside, round me outside.
Guess who's back
back again
shady's back
tell a friend
(girl)
ooohhhhhhhh!
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
guess who's back
(eminem)
i've created a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see marshall no more, they want shady
i'm chopped live.
well, if you want shady, this is what i'll give you
a little bit of me mixed with some hard liquor
some vodka that will jumpstart my heart quicker
then a shock when i get shocked at the hospital
by the docter when i'm not cooperating
when i'm rocking the table while he's opperating
(hey!)
you've waited this long, so stop debating
cuz i'm back, i'm on the rag and ovulating
i know that you got a job, ms. chainy, but your husband's heart problem's complicated
so the fcc won't let me be
or let me be me, so let me see
they've tried to shut me down on mtv
but it feels so empty without me
so
come on, get bum on you lips
jump back, jiggle your hips,
and wiggle a bit and get ready
'cause this is about to get heavy
i just settled all my lawsuits
**** you debbie!
[corus]x2
now this looks like a job for me
so everybody just follow me
cuz we need a little controversy
cuz it feels so empty without me
Little hellions
kids feeling rebelous, embarassed
their parents still listing to elvis
they start feeling like prissioners helpless
'till some comes along on a mission and yells
"*****"
a visionary, vision is scary, could start a revolution
pollutin' the air waves a rebel
so let me just revel and bask
in the fact that i got everyone kissing my ***
and it's a disaster such a catastrophe
for you to see so damn much of my *** you ask for me?
well i'm back (batman sound) fix your bent antenna
tune it in and then i'm gonna enter
into the front of your skin like a splinter
the center of attention back for the winter
i'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling
infesting in your kids ears and nesting
testing "attention please"
feel the tension soon as someone mentions me
here's my 10 cents my 2 cents is free
a nuisance, who sent, you sent for me?
[corus x2]
A tisk-it a task-it,
i go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this and that ****
chris kirkpatrick, you can get your *** kicked
worse than them little limp bizkit ********
and moby, you can get stomped by obie
you 36 year old bald headed say **** me
you don't know me, you're too old
let it go its over, nobody listens to techno
now lets go, just give me the signal
i'll be there with a whole list full of new insults
i've been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
ever since prince turned himself into a symbol
but sometimes man, it just seems
everybody only wants to dis-cuss me
so this must mean i'm dis-gusting
but it's just me i'm just obscene
though i'm not the first king of controversy
i am the worst thing since elvis presley
to do black music so selfishly
and use it to get myself wealthy
"hey" there's a concept that works
20 million other white rappers emerge
but no matter how many fish in the sea
it will be so empty without me..
[corus x2]
(hum dee dai la la hum dei dei la la…la la la)
(hum dee dai la la hum dei dei la la…la la la)
Kids!
LETRA ' GUILTY CONSCIENCE (EN ESPAÑOL) '
LETRA ' GUILTY CONSCIENCE (EN ESPAÑOL) '
Conciencia culpable
[Anunciador] Conozcan a Eddie, veintitrés años de edad. Lleno de vida
Y por la manera en como están las cosas, decide robar una licorería.
(“Ya no puedo soportar más, ya no puedo soportar más hogares”)
Pero en el camino, tiene un repentino cambio de corazón.
Y repentinamente,
Su conciencia entra en juego (“Mierda es mío, tengo que hacerlo…
tengo que
Hacerlo”)
[Dr. Dre ] ¡Esta bien alto! (¿Huh?) Ahora antes de entrar
a esa licorería
E intentar sacar el dinero del cajón será mejor que pienses
en la consecuencia
(¿Pero, quién eres?) ¡Soy tu maldita conciencia!
[Eminem] ¡Eso es absurdo!
Entra y toma el dinero y corre a la casa de alguna
De tus tías
y toma un maldito vestido, y una de sus pelucas rubias
Dile que necesitas un lugar para quedarte estarás seguro
por días si te afeitas las
Piernas con una hoja de afeitar vieja
[Dr. Dre] Sí pero aun si todo sale como se supone,
todo el vecindario te conoce y te delatarán,
Piénsalo antes de entrar primero mira a la vendedora,
es más vieja que George Burns
[Eminem] ¡Al diablo con eso! ¡Hazlo! ¡Dispárale a esa
perra! ¿No puedes permitirte disparar esa mierda?
¿Porqué te importa un carajo si se muere?
¿Eres tu esa perra? ¿En realidad crees que a ella
le importa si tienes hijos?
[Dr. Dre] ¡No lo hagas, no vale la pena el riesgo!
(¡Tienes razón!) No por esta mierda (¡Alto!)
Deja de molestar (¡Lo haré!) Nunca escuches a Slim,
es malo para ti
(¿Sabes que Dre? No me gusta tu actitud)
(“Está bien vamos, Ven aquí solo un minuto”)
(“¡Mmm no sé!”) (“Vamos nene…”)
(“¡Maldita sea!”) (“¿Todo va a salir bien, no es así?”)
(“Está bien”)
[Anunciador] Conozcan a Stan, veintiún años de edad.
(“¡Dame un beso!)
Después de conocer a una chica en un rave,
las cosas empezaron a calentarse En una habitación de arriba.
Una vez más, su conciencia entra en juego…
(“¡Mierda!”)
[Eminem] Ahora escúchame, mientras besas su mejilla
y embadurnando su
Lápiz labial, yo deslicé esto en su bebida todo lo
que tienes que hacer es mordisquear el lóbulo del
oído de esa perrita
(¡Hey, esta chica solo tiene
Quince años, no deberías aprovecharte de ella, no es justo)
Mira su arbusto. ¿Tiene pelo? (¡Uh huh!)
Coje a esa perra justo aquí lugar vacío hasta que se
Desmaye y olvide como llegó allí
(¿Hombre, que nunca has visto esa película que se llama “Kids”?)
¡No, pero he visto porno con SunDoobiest!
(¿Mierda, quieres que te lleven a la cárcel?) Al diablo con eso,
llégale y paga Fianza.
[Anunciador] Conozcan a Grady, un viejo constructor
de veintinueve años.
Después de un duro día de trabajo llega a casa, entra
por la puerta de su casa móvil para encontrar a su esposa
en casa con otro hombre (“¿¡QUE CARAJO!?”)
("¡¡Grady!!")
[Dr. Dre] Está bien, tranquilízate, relájate, empieza a respirar.
[Eminem] ¡Mátala! acabas de atrapar a esa perra engañándote
mientras estás En el trabajo ¡ella está con un tipo
intentando venirse! Córtale la garganta,
¡¡¡CORTALE LA CABEZA A LA PERRA!!!
[Dr. Dre] ¡Espera! ¿Que tal si hay una explicación para esta mierda?
(¡¿Qué? ¿Se tropezó? ¿Se cayó? ¿Aterrizó en su pene?!)
Está bien Shady, quizá el tiene Razón Grady pero piensa
en el bebé antes de que enloquezcas
[Eminem] ¡Está bien! Piénsalo ¿Todavía quieres apuñalarla?
¿Tomarla de la Garganta, tomar a tu hija y secuestrarla?
Eso es lo que yo hice, se inteligente, No seas estúpido
¿Vas a aceptar consejos de alguien que golpeó a
DEE BARNES?
[Dr. Dre] ¿Qué dijiste? (¿Qué pasa? ¿No pensaste que me acordaría?)
¡Voy a Matarte hijo de perra!
[Eminem] ¡Uhhh-aahh! ¡Temperamento, temperamento! ¿Mr. Dee?
¿Sr. N.W.A.? ¿El Sr. AK directo desde Compton mejor
lo hará a tu manera?
¿Cómo diablos le vas a decir a este hombre que no sea violento?
[Dr. Dre] Porque el no necesita ir en la misma ruta en la que
yo he estado, he Estado ahí, he hecho eso… oh diablos…
Qué estoy diciendo?
¿Dispárales a Los dos Grady ¿Dónde está tu arma?
Conciencia culpable
[Anunciador] Conozcan a Eddie, veintitrés años de edad. Lleno de vida
Y por la manera en como están las cosas, decide robar una licorería.
(“Ya no puedo soportar más, ya no puedo soportar más hogares”)
Pero en el camino, tiene un repentino cambio de corazón.
Y repentinamente,
Su conciencia entra en juego (“Mierda es mío, tengo que hacerlo…
tengo que
Hacerlo”)
[Dr. Dre ] ¡Esta bien alto! (¿Huh?) Ahora antes de entrar
a esa licorería
E intentar sacar el dinero del cajón será mejor que pienses
en la consecuencia
(¿Pero, quién eres?) ¡Soy tu maldita conciencia!
[Eminem] ¡Eso es absurdo!
Entra y toma el dinero y corre a la casa de alguna
De tus tías
y toma un maldito vestido, y una de sus pelucas rubias
Dile que necesitas un lugar para quedarte estarás seguro
por días si te afeitas las
Piernas con una hoja de afeitar vieja
[Dr. Dre] Sí pero aun si todo sale como se supone,
todo el vecindario te conoce y te delatarán,
Piénsalo antes de entrar primero mira a la vendedora,
es más vieja que George Burns
[Eminem] ¡Al diablo con eso! ¡Hazlo! ¡Dispárale a esa
perra! ¿No puedes permitirte disparar esa mierda?
¿Porqué te importa un carajo si se muere?
¿Eres tu esa perra? ¿En realidad crees que a ella
le importa si tienes hijos?
[Dr. Dre] ¡No lo hagas, no vale la pena el riesgo!
(¡Tienes razón!) No por esta mierda (¡Alto!)
Deja de molestar (¡Lo haré!) Nunca escuches a Slim,
es malo para ti
(¿Sabes que Dre? No me gusta tu actitud)
(“Está bien vamos, Ven aquí solo un minuto”)
(“¡Mmm no sé!”) (“Vamos nene…”)
(“¡Maldita sea!”) (“¿Todo va a salir bien, no es así?”)
(“Está bien”)
[Anunciador] Conozcan a Stan, veintiún años de edad.
(“¡Dame un beso!)
Después de conocer a una chica en un rave,
las cosas empezaron a calentarse En una habitación de arriba.
Una vez más, su conciencia entra en juego…
(“¡Mierda!”)
[Eminem] Ahora escúchame, mientras besas su mejilla
y embadurnando su
Lápiz labial, yo deslicé esto en su bebida todo lo
que tienes que hacer es mordisquear el lóbulo del
oído de esa perrita
(¡Hey, esta chica solo tiene
Quince años, no deberías aprovecharte de ella, no es justo)
Mira su arbusto. ¿Tiene pelo? (¡Uh huh!)
Coje a esa perra justo aquí lugar vacío hasta que se
Desmaye y olvide como llegó allí
(¿Hombre, que nunca has visto esa película que se llama “Kids”?)
¡No, pero he visto porno con SunDoobiest!
(¿Mierda, quieres que te lleven a la cárcel?) Al diablo con eso,
llégale y paga Fianza.
[Anunciador] Conozcan a Grady, un viejo constructor
de veintinueve años.
Después de un duro día de trabajo llega a casa, entra
por la puerta de su casa móvil para encontrar a su esposa
en casa con otro hombre (“¿¡QUE CARAJO!?”)
("¡¡Grady!!")
[Dr. Dre] Está bien, tranquilízate, relájate, empieza a respirar.
[Eminem] ¡Mátala! acabas de atrapar a esa perra engañándote
mientras estás En el trabajo ¡ella está con un tipo
intentando venirse! Córtale la garganta,
¡¡¡CORTALE LA CABEZA A LA PERRA!!!
[Dr. Dre] ¡Espera! ¿Que tal si hay una explicación para esta mierda?
(¡¿Qué? ¿Se tropezó? ¿Se cayó? ¿Aterrizó en su pene?!)
Está bien Shady, quizá el tiene Razón Grady pero piensa
en el bebé antes de que enloquezcas
[Eminem] ¡Está bien! Piénsalo ¿Todavía quieres apuñalarla?
¿Tomarla de la Garganta, tomar a tu hija y secuestrarla?
Eso es lo que yo hice, se inteligente, No seas estúpido
¿Vas a aceptar consejos de alguien que golpeó a
DEE BARNES?
[Dr. Dre] ¿Qué dijiste? (¿Qué pasa? ¿No pensaste que me acordaría?)
¡Voy a Matarte hijo de perra!
[Eminem] ¡Uhhh-aahh! ¡Temperamento, temperamento! ¿Mr. Dee?
¿Sr. N.W.A.? ¿El Sr. AK directo desde Compton mejor
lo hará a tu manera?
¿Cómo diablos le vas a decir a este hombre que no sea violento?
[Dr. Dre] Porque el no necesita ir en la misma ruta en la que
yo he estado, he Estado ahí, he hecho eso… oh diablos…
Qué estoy diciendo?
¿Dispárales a Los dos Grady ¿Dónde está tu arma?
LETRA ' MY BAND '
LETRA ' MY BAND '
[Intro]
I don´t know dude...
I think everyone´s all jealous and shit cuz I´m like the lead singer of a band dude...
And I think everyone´s got a fuckin problem with me dude...
And they need to take it up with me after the show...
Because...
[Chorus]
These chicks don´t even know the name of my band...
But they´re all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i´ll be the man...
All because I´m the lead singer of my band...
[Verse 1 - Eminem]
So I get off stage right and drop the mic
Walk up to the hot chicks and I´m all like
"Sup ladies, my name´s Slim Shady.
I´m the lead singer in D12 baby"
They´re all like "Oh my god it´s him"
"Becky oh my fuckin´ god it´s Eminem"
"I swear to fuckin god dude you fuckin rock"
"Please Marshall please let me suck your cock"
And by now the rest of the fellas get jealous
Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas
All the chicks start yellin´, all the hot babes
Throw their bras and their shirt and their panties on stage
So like every single night they pick a fight with me
But when we fight it´s kinda like sibling rivalry
Cuz they´re back on stage the next night with me
Dude I just think you´re tryna steal the light from me
Yesterday Kuniva tried to pull a knife on me
Cause I told him Jessica Alba´s my wife to be
This rock star shit, it´s the life for me
And all the other guys just despise me because
[Chorus]
These chicks don´t even know the name of my band...
But they´re all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i´ll be the man...
All because I´m the lead singer of my band...
My band [x6]
Roxanne
My band [x2]
[Verse 2 - Swift]
You just wanna see a nigga backwards don´t you
Hey dad how come we don´t rap on Protools
Smash these vocals and do a performance
But we in the van and he in a tour bus
You don´t want my autograph, yous a liar
And no I´m Swift (oh I thought you was Kuniva)
What the hell is wrong with that dressing room
Cuz my shit is lookin smaller than a decimal
See I know how to rap, see it´s simple but
All I did was read a Russell Simmons book
So I´m more intact, tryna get on the map
Doin´ jumpin jacks whilin´ get whipped on my back
[Verse 3 - Kuniva and Kon Artist]
Look at Em little punk ass thinkin´ he the shit
Yeah I know man find himself takin on a flick
Hey I thought we had an interview with DJ Clue
([Em:] No I had an interview not you two)
You gonna be late for soundcheck
Man I ain´t goin´ to soundcheck
But our mics are screwed up and his always sound best
You know what man I´ma say somethin
Hey yo Em
([Em:] You got somethin to say?!)
Man no
I thought you bout to tell him off, what´s up
Man I´ma tell him when I feel like it, man shut up
And you ain´t even back me up when we s´posed to be crew
When I was bout to talk right after you
I swear, I swear man
[Chorus]
These chicks don´t even know the name of my band...
But they´re all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i´ll be the man...
All because I´m the lead singer of my band...
[Verse 4 - Proof]
They say the lead singers rock, but the group does not
Once we sold out arenas to the amusement park
I´m gonna let the world know that proof is hot
I should cut his mic off when the musics starts
Ready to snap on a dumbass fan
Every time i hear (Hey dude I love your band)
We ain´t a band bitch we don´t play instruments
So why he get 90 and we only get 10 percent
And these guys they can find every area code
([Em:] Proof carry my bag)
Bitch carry your own
Can´t make it to the stage, security in my way
(Who the fuck are you? Where´s Obie and Dre?!)
[Verse 5 - Bizarre]
Goddammit I´m sick of this group
Time for me to go solo and make some loot
I told you I made the beats and wrote all the raps
Till Kon Artist slipped me some crack
Lose Yourself video I was in the back
Superman video I was in the back
Fuck the media, I got some suggestions
Fuck Marshall, ask us the questions
Like who´s D12, how we get started
(What about Eminem?)
Bitch are you retarded?
Anyway I´m the popularest guy in the group
Big ass stomache, bitches think I´m cute (hey sexy)
50 told me to do situps to get buff
I did two and a half and then I couldn´t get up
Fuck D12, I´m outta this band
I´m gonna start a group with the real Roxanne
[Eminem]
Girl why cant you see your the only one for me
and it just tears my ass apart to know that you don´t know my name...
[Chorus - Bizarre]
These chicks don´t even know the name of my band...(ha ha)
But they´re all on me like they wanna hold hands...(Fuck Marshall)
Cuz once I blow I know that i´ll be the man...
All because I´m the lead singer of my band...
My Band [Repeated 9x]
[Outro]
The hottest boy band in the world...
D12!
[Eminem as a salsa singer]
I´m the lead singer of my band, I get all the girl´s to take off their underpants
And the lead singer of my band, my salsa
Makes all the pretty girl´s wan to dance
My salsa, look out for my next single, it´s called My Salsa...
My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my salsa
Makes all the pretty girls wan to dance
And take off their underpants
My salsa makes all the pretty girls wan to dance
And take off their underpants, my salsa
(Where´d everybody go?)
[Intro]
I don´t know dude...
I think everyone´s all jealous and shit cuz I´m like the lead singer of a band dude...
And I think everyone´s got a fuckin problem with me dude...
And they need to take it up with me after the show...
Because...
[Chorus]
These chicks don´t even know the name of my band...
But they´re all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i´ll be the man...
All because I´m the lead singer of my band...
[Verse 1 - Eminem]
So I get off stage right and drop the mic
Walk up to the hot chicks and I´m all like
"Sup ladies, my name´s Slim Shady.
I´m the lead singer in D12 baby"
They´re all like "Oh my god it´s him"
"Becky oh my fuckin´ god it´s Eminem"
"I swear to fuckin god dude you fuckin rock"
"Please Marshall please let me suck your cock"
And by now the rest of the fellas get jealous
Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas
All the chicks start yellin´, all the hot babes
Throw their bras and their shirt and their panties on stage
So like every single night they pick a fight with me
But when we fight it´s kinda like sibling rivalry
Cuz they´re back on stage the next night with me
Dude I just think you´re tryna steal the light from me
Yesterday Kuniva tried to pull a knife on me
Cause I told him Jessica Alba´s my wife to be
This rock star shit, it´s the life for me
And all the other guys just despise me because
[Chorus]
These chicks don´t even know the name of my band...
But they´re all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i´ll be the man...
All because I´m the lead singer of my band...
My band [x6]
Roxanne
My band [x2]
[Verse 2 - Swift]
You just wanna see a nigga backwards don´t you
Hey dad how come we don´t rap on Protools
Smash these vocals and do a performance
But we in the van and he in a tour bus
You don´t want my autograph, yous a liar
And no I´m Swift (oh I thought you was Kuniva)
What the hell is wrong with that dressing room
Cuz my shit is lookin smaller than a decimal
See I know how to rap, see it´s simple but
All I did was read a Russell Simmons book
So I´m more intact, tryna get on the map
Doin´ jumpin jacks whilin´ get whipped on my back
[Verse 3 - Kuniva and Kon Artist]
Look at Em little punk ass thinkin´ he the shit
Yeah I know man find himself takin on a flick
Hey I thought we had an interview with DJ Clue
([Em:] No I had an interview not you two)
You gonna be late for soundcheck
Man I ain´t goin´ to soundcheck
But our mics are screwed up and his always sound best
You know what man I´ma say somethin
Hey yo Em
([Em:] You got somethin to say?!)
Man no
I thought you bout to tell him off, what´s up
Man I´ma tell him when I feel like it, man shut up
And you ain´t even back me up when we s´posed to be crew
When I was bout to talk right after you
I swear, I swear man
[Chorus]
These chicks don´t even know the name of my band...
But they´re all on me like they wanna hold hands...
Cuz once I blow they know that i´ll be the man...
All because I´m the lead singer of my band...
[Verse 4 - Proof]
They say the lead singers rock, but the group does not
Once we sold out arenas to the amusement park
I´m gonna let the world know that proof is hot
I should cut his mic off when the musics starts
Ready to snap on a dumbass fan
Every time i hear (Hey dude I love your band)
We ain´t a band bitch we don´t play instruments
So why he get 90 and we only get 10 percent
And these guys they can find every area code
([Em:] Proof carry my bag)
Bitch carry your own
Can´t make it to the stage, security in my way
(Who the fuck are you? Where´s Obie and Dre?!)
[Verse 5 - Bizarre]
Goddammit I´m sick of this group
Time for me to go solo and make some loot
I told you I made the beats and wrote all the raps
Till Kon Artist slipped me some crack
Lose Yourself video I was in the back
Superman video I was in the back
Fuck the media, I got some suggestions
Fuck Marshall, ask us the questions
Like who´s D12, how we get started
(What about Eminem?)
Bitch are you retarded?
Anyway I´m the popularest guy in the group
Big ass stomache, bitches think I´m cute (hey sexy)
50 told me to do situps to get buff
I did two and a half and then I couldn´t get up
Fuck D12, I´m outta this band
I´m gonna start a group with the real Roxanne
[Eminem]
Girl why cant you see your the only one for me
and it just tears my ass apart to know that you don´t know my name...
[Chorus - Bizarre]
These chicks don´t even know the name of my band...(ha ha)
But they´re all on me like they wanna hold hands...(Fuck Marshall)
Cuz once I blow I know that i´ll be the man...
All because I´m the lead singer of my band...
My Band [Repeated 9x]
[Outro]
The hottest boy band in the world...
D12!
[Eminem as a salsa singer]
I´m the lead singer of my band, I get all the girl´s to take off their underpants
And the lead singer of my band, my salsa
Makes all the pretty girl´s wan to dance
My salsa, look out for my next single, it´s called My Salsa...
My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my salsa
Makes all the pretty girls wan to dance
And take off their underpants
My salsa makes all the pretty girls wan to dance
And take off their underpants, my salsa
(Where´d everybody go?)
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