Guilty conscience
[sound of static]
[announcer]
Meet Eddie, twenty-three years old.
Fed up with life and the way things are going,
he decides to rob a liquor store.
("I can´t take this no more, I can´t take it no more homes")
But on his way in, he has a sudden change of heart.
And suddenly, his conscience comes into play...
("Shit is mine, I gotta do this.. gotta do this")
[Dr. Dre]
Alright, stop! (Huh?)
Now before you walk in the door of this liquor store
and try to get money out the drawer
You better think of the consequence (But who are you?)
I´m your motherfuckin conscience
[Eminem]
That´s nonsense!
Go in and gaffle the money and run to one of your aunt´s cribs
And borrow a damn dress, and one of her blonde wigs
Tell her you need a place to stay
You´ll be safe for days if you shave your legs with Renee´s razor blade
[Dr. 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
[Eminem]
Fuck that! 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?
[Dr. 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
(You know what Dre? I don´t like your attitude..)
[sound of static]
("It´s alright c´mon, just come in here for a minute")
("Mmm, I don´t know!")
("Look baby..")
("Damn!")
("Yo, it´s gonna be alright, right?")
("Well OK..")
[announcer]
Meet Stan, twenty-one years old. ("Give me a kiss!")
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... ("Shit!")
[Eminem]
Now listen to me, while you´re kissin her cheek
and smearin her lipstick, I slipped this in her drink
Now all you gotta do is nibble on this little bitch´s earlobe..
(Yo! This girl´s only fifteen years old
You shouldn´t take advantage of her, that´s not fair)
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
(Man, ain´t you ever seen that one movie _Kids_?)
No, but I seen the porno with SunDoobiest!
(Shit, you wanna get hauled off to jail?)
Man fuck that, hit that shit raw dawg and bail..
[sound of static]
[pickup idling, radio playing]
[announcer]
Meet Grady, a twenty-nine 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.
("WHAT THE FUCK?!?!")
("Grady!!")
[Dr. Dre]
Alright calm down, relax, start breathin..
[Eminem]
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!!!
[Dr. Dre]
Wait! What if there´s an explanation for this shit?
(What? She tripped? Fell? Landed on his dick?!)
Alright Shady, maybe he´s right Grady
But think about the baby before you get all crazy
[Eminem]
Okay! Thought about it, still wanna stab her?
Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her?
That´s what I did, be smart, don´t be a retard
You gonna take advice from somebody who slapped DEE BARNES??!
[Dr. Dre]
What´chu say? (What´s wrong? Didn´t think I´d remember?)
I´ma kill you motherfucker!
[Eminem]
Uhhh-aahh! Temper temper!
Mr. Dre? Mr. N.W.A.?
Mr. AK comin´ straight outta Compton y´all better make way?
How in the fuck you gonna tell this man not to be violent?
[Dr. Dre]
Cause 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?
[gun fires, is cocked, and re-fired]
miércoles, 30 de julio de 2008
Cleanin out my closet
Cleanin out my closet
Where´s my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya´ go, yeah, yo´, yo´...
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
motherfuckin´ 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, leave ´em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but
they´ll 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]
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, {one more time}, I said 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...
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 pantie´s up in a bunch, cause 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, cause id´a killed ´em, shit I would have shot
Kim and him both, it´s my life, i´d like to welcome y´all to the Eminem show...
[CHORUS]
Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who 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´
through 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, your
gettin´ older now and it´s cold when your lonely, and Nathan´s growing 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 your 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]
Where´s my snare, I have no snare in my headphones, there ya´ go, yeah, yo´, yo´...
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
motherfuckin´ 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, leave ´em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth, see they can trigger me but
they´ll 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]
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, {one more time}, I said 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...
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 pantie´s up in a bunch, cause 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, cause id´a killed ´em, shit I would have shot
Kim and him both, it´s my life, i´d like to welcome y´all to the Eminem show...
[CHORUS]
Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen who 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´
through 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, your
gettin´ older now and it´s cold when your lonely, and Nathan´s growing 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 your 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]
Just lose it
Just lose it
[Intro]
[Eminem making sounds:]
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down!
Ok..
Guess who´s back?
Back again
Shady´s back
Tell a friend
Whaaaaaaaa
Now everyone report to the dance floor
To the dance floor, to the dance floor
Now everyone report to the dance floor
Alright Stop!.....Pajama time
[Verse 1]
Come here little kiddies, On my lap
Guess who´s back with a brand new rap?
And I don´t mean rap as in a new case of child molestation accusation
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
No worries, papa´s got a brand new bag of toys
What else could I possibly do to make noise?
I done touched on everything, but little boys
That´s not a stab at Michael
That´s just a metaphor, I´m just psycho
I go a little bit crazy sometimes
I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a little slide
Bend down, touch your toes and just glide
Up the center of the dance floor
Like TP for my bunghole
And it´s cool if you let one go
Nobody´s gonna know, who´d hear it?
Give a little "poot poot", it´s OK! [Fart Sound]
Oops my cd just skipped
And everyone just heard you let one rip
[Chorus]
Now I´m gonna make you dance
It´s your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girl girl girl girl
Girl you know you´re my world
Alright now lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Verse 2]
Well, it´s Friday and it´s my day
Just to party all the way to sunday
Maybe til monday, I dunno what day
Everyday´s just a holiday
Crusin´ on the freeway
Feelin´ kinda breezy
Got the top down, lettin´ my hair blow
I dunno where I´m goin´
All I know is when I get there
Someone´s gonna "touch my body"
Excuse me miss, I don´t mean to sound like a jerk
But I´m feelin´ just a little stressed out from work
Could you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair?
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out? (Yeah)
Now, what´s your name girl?
What´s your sign?
[Dr Dre] "Man, you must be up out your mind"
DRE! (HA-HA)
Beer Goggles! blind!
I´m just tryna unwind now I´m
[Chorus]
Now I´m gonna make you dance
It´s your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girl girl girl girl
Girl you know you´re my world
Alright now lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Verse 3]
It´s Tuesday and I´m locked up
I´m in jail and I don´t know what happend
They say I was running butt naked
Down the street screaming
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Well I´m sorry, I don´t remember
All I know is this much
I´m not guilty
They said, "Save it, boy we gotcha you on tape
yellin´ at an old lady ´touch my body!´"
Now this is the part where the rap breaks down
It gets real intense, no one makes a sound
Everything looks like it´s 8 Mile now
The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves
Snap back to reality
Look it´s B.Rabbit!
Yo you signed me up to battle!?
I´m a grown man!
Chubba chubba chubba chubba chubba chubbie
I don´t have any lines to go right here so, chubba teletubbie!
Fella´s (WHAT?!) Fella´s (WHAT?!)
Grab you left nut, make your right one jealous (what?)
Black girls
White girls
Skinny girls
Fat girls
Tall girls
Small girls
I´m callin´ all girls
Everyone report to the dance floor
It´s your chance for a little romance or
Butt squeezin´ it´s the season
Just go (HA-HA-HA-HA)
It´s so appeasin´
[Chorus]
Now I´m gonna make you dance
It´s your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girl girl girl girl
Girl you know you´re my world
Alright now lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Outro]
UmMmMmm touch my body
UmMmMmm touch my body
Ooh boy just touch my body
I mean girl just touch my body
[Intro]
[Eminem making sounds:]
Down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, down!
Ok..
Guess who´s back?
Back again
Shady´s back
Tell a friend
Whaaaaaaaa
Now everyone report to the dance floor
To the dance floor, to the dance floor
Now everyone report to the dance floor
Alright Stop!.....Pajama time
[Verse 1]
Come here little kiddies, On my lap
Guess who´s back with a brand new rap?
And I don´t mean rap as in a new case of child molestation accusation
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
No worries, papa´s got a brand new bag of toys
What else could I possibly do to make noise?
I done touched on everything, but little boys
That´s not a stab at Michael
That´s just a metaphor, I´m just psycho
I go a little bit crazy sometimes
I get a little bit out of control with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a little slide
Bend down, touch your toes and just glide
Up the center of the dance floor
Like TP for my bunghole
And it´s cool if you let one go
Nobody´s gonna know, who´d hear it?
Give a little "poot poot", it´s OK! [Fart Sound]
Oops my cd just skipped
And everyone just heard you let one rip
[Chorus]
Now I´m gonna make you dance
It´s your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girl girl girl girl
Girl you know you´re my world
Alright now lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Verse 2]
Well, it´s Friday and it´s my day
Just to party all the way to sunday
Maybe til monday, I dunno what day
Everyday´s just a holiday
Crusin´ on the freeway
Feelin´ kinda breezy
Got the top down, lettin´ my hair blow
I dunno where I´m goin´
All I know is when I get there
Someone´s gonna "touch my body"
Excuse me miss, I don´t mean to sound like a jerk
But I´m feelin´ just a little stressed out from work
Could you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair?
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out? (Yeah)
Now, what´s your name girl?
What´s your sign?
[Dr Dre] "Man, you must be up out your mind"
DRE! (HA-HA)
Beer Goggles! blind!
I´m just tryna unwind now I´m
[Chorus]
Now I´m gonna make you dance
It´s your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girl girl girl girl
Girl you know you´re my world
Alright now lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Verse 3]
It´s Tuesday and I´m locked up
I´m in jail and I don´t know what happend
They say I was running butt naked
Down the street screaming
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Well I´m sorry, I don´t remember
All I know is this much
I´m not guilty
They said, "Save it, boy we gotcha you on tape
yellin´ at an old lady ´touch my body!´"
Now this is the part where the rap breaks down
It gets real intense, no one makes a sound
Everything looks like it´s 8 Mile now
The beat comes back and everybody lose themselves
Snap back to reality
Look it´s B.Rabbit!
Yo you signed me up to battle!?
I´m a grown man!
Chubba chubba chubba chubba chubba chubbie
I don´t have any lines to go right here so, chubba teletubbie!
Fella´s (WHAT?!) Fella´s (WHAT?!)
Grab you left nut, make your right one jealous (what?)
Black girls
White girls
Skinny girls
Fat girls
Tall girls
Small girls
I´m callin´ all girls
Everyone report to the dance floor
It´s your chance for a little romance or
Butt squeezin´ it´s the season
Just go (HA-HA-HA-HA)
It´s so appeasin´
[Chorus]
Now I´m gonna make you dance
It´s your chance
Yeah boy shake that ass
Oops I mean girl girl girl girl
Girl you know you´re my world
Alright now lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Just lose it
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Go crazy
(HA-HA-HA-HA-HA)
Oh baby
(HA-HA)
Oh baby, baby
(HA-HA)
[Outro]
UmMmMmm touch my body
UmMmMmm touch my body
Ooh boy just touch my body
I mean girl just touch my body
When i´m gone
When i´m gone
[Introduction]
Yeah...
It´s my life...
My own words I guess...
[Verse 1]
Have you ever loved someone so much, you´d give an arm for?
Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for?
When they know they´re your heart
And you know you were their armour
And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm ´em
But what happens when karma, turns right around and bites you?
And everything you stand for, turns on you, despite you?
What happens when you become the main source of a pain?
"Daddy look what I made", Dad´s gotta go catch a plane
"Daddy where´s Mommy? I can´t find Mommy where is she?"
I don´t know go play Hailie, baby, your Daddy´s busy
Daddy´s writing this song, this song ain´t gonna write itself
I´ll give you one underdog then you gotta swing by yourself
Then turn right around on that song and tell her you love her
And put hands on her mother, who´s a spitting image of her
That´s Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady´s crazy
Shady made me, but tonight Shady´s rocka-by-baby...
[Chorus]
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Verse 2]
I keep having this dream, I´m pushin´ Hailie on the swing
She keeps screaming, she don´t want me to sing
"You´re making Mommy cry, why? Why is Mommy crying?"
Baby, Daddy ain´t leaving no more, "Daddy you´re lying
"You always say that, you always say this is the last time
"But you ain´t leaving no more, Daddy you´re mine"
She´s piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it
"Daddy please, Daddy don´t leave, Daddy - no stop it!"
Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket
It´s got a picture, "this´ll keep you safe Daddy, take it withcha´"
I look up, it´s just me standing in the mirror
These fuckin´ walls must be talking, cuz man I can hear ´em
They´re saying "You´ve got one more chance to do right" - and it´s tonight
Now go out there and show that you love ´em before it´s too late
And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door
It´s turns to a stage, they´re gone, and this spotlight is on
And I´m singing...
[Chorus]
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Verse 3]
Sixty thousand people, all jumping out their seat
The curtain closes, they´re throwing roses at my feet
I take a bow and thank you all for coming out
They´re screaming so loud, I take one last look at the crowd
I glance down, I don´t believe what I´m seeing
"Daddy it´s me, help Mommy, her wrists are bleeding,"
But baby we´re in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?
"I followed you Daddy, you told me that you weren´t leavin´
"You lied to me Dad, and now you make Mommy sad
"And I bought you this coin, it says ´Number One Dad´
"That´s all I wanted, I just want to give you this coin
"I get the point - fine, me and Mommy are gone"
But baby wait, "it´s too late Dad, you made the choice
"Now go up there and show ´em that you love ´em more than us"
That´s what they want, they want you Marshall, they keep.. screamin´ your name
It´s no wonder you can´t go to sleep, just take another pill
Yeah, I bet you you will. You rap about it, yeah, word, k-keep it real
I hear applause, all this time I couldn´t see
How could it be, that the curtain is closing on me
I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it
Put it to my brain and scream "die Shady" and pop it
The sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes
That´s when I wake up, alarm clock´s ringin´, there´s birds singin´
It´s Spring and Hailie´s outside swinging, I walk right up to Kim and kiss her
Tell her I miss her, Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister
Almost as if to say..
[Chorus/Outro]
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Curtains closing and sounds of footsteps]
[Introduction]
Yeah...
It´s my life...
My own words I guess...
[Verse 1]
Have you ever loved someone so much, you´d give an arm for?
Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for?
When they know they´re your heart
And you know you were their armour
And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm ´em
But what happens when karma, turns right around and bites you?
And everything you stand for, turns on you, despite you?
What happens when you become the main source of a pain?
"Daddy look what I made", Dad´s gotta go catch a plane
"Daddy where´s Mommy? I can´t find Mommy where is she?"
I don´t know go play Hailie, baby, your Daddy´s busy
Daddy´s writing this song, this song ain´t gonna write itself
I´ll give you one underdog then you gotta swing by yourself
Then turn right around on that song and tell her you love her
And put hands on her mother, who´s a spitting image of her
That´s Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady´s crazy
Shady made me, but tonight Shady´s rocka-by-baby...
[Chorus]
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Verse 2]
I keep having this dream, I´m pushin´ Hailie on the swing
She keeps screaming, she don´t want me to sing
"You´re making Mommy cry, why? Why is Mommy crying?"
Baby, Daddy ain´t leaving no more, "Daddy you´re lying
"You always say that, you always say this is the last time
"But you ain´t leaving no more, Daddy you´re mine"
She´s piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it
"Daddy please, Daddy don´t leave, Daddy - no stop it!"
Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locket
It´s got a picture, "this´ll keep you safe Daddy, take it withcha´"
I look up, it´s just me standing in the mirror
These fuckin´ walls must be talking, cuz man I can hear ´em
They´re saying "You´ve got one more chance to do right" - and it´s tonight
Now go out there and show that you love ´em before it´s too late
And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door
It´s turns to a stage, they´re gone, and this spotlight is on
And I´m singing...
[Chorus]
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Verse 3]
Sixty thousand people, all jumping out their seat
The curtain closes, they´re throwing roses at my feet
I take a bow and thank you all for coming out
They´re screaming so loud, I take one last look at the crowd
I glance down, I don´t believe what I´m seeing
"Daddy it´s me, help Mommy, her wrists are bleeding,"
But baby we´re in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?
"I followed you Daddy, you told me that you weren´t leavin´
"You lied to me Dad, and now you make Mommy sad
"And I bought you this coin, it says ´Number One Dad´
"That´s all I wanted, I just want to give you this coin
"I get the point - fine, me and Mommy are gone"
But baby wait, "it´s too late Dad, you made the choice
"Now go up there and show ´em that you love ´em more than us"
That´s what they want, they want you Marshall, they keep.. screamin´ your name
It´s no wonder you can´t go to sleep, just take another pill
Yeah, I bet you you will. You rap about it, yeah, word, k-keep it real
I hear applause, all this time I couldn´t see
How could it be, that the curtain is closing on me
I turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock it
Put it to my brain and scream "die Shady" and pop it
The sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes
That´s when I wake up, alarm clock´s ringin´, there´s birds singin´
It´s Spring and Hailie´s outside swinging, I walk right up to Kim and kiss her
Tell her I miss her, Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sister
Almost as if to say..
[Chorus/Outro]
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back
And when I´m gone, just carry on, don´t mourn
Rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice
Just know that I´m looking down on you smiling
And I didn´t feel a thing, So baby don´t feel no pain
Just smile back...
[Curtains closing and sounds of footsteps]
Yellow brick road
Yellow brick road
[Intro]
What we have to do is deal with it when these idividuals are young enough. If you wish to be
saved, not in a religious sense but not to constitute what this country at times calls if or
which over. We seem to be approaching an age of the gross. We all have this idea that we should
move up from our parents station and each generation should do a little bit better.
[Verse 1- Eminem]
Come on, let´s cut the bullshit enough
Let´s get it started, let´s start addressing this issue and open it up
Let´s take this shit back to bassmint
And we can disscuss statements thats made on this tape
And its whole origin of the music that we all know and love
The music that we all enjoy the music you all accuse me of tryna destroy
Let´s rewind it to 89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit
Crossin 8 Mile in the border in the hate territory
I´d like to share a story, this is my story and cant no body tell it for me
You will well inform me, I am well aware that I don´t belong here
You´ve made that perfectly clear, I get my ass kicked damn near everywhere
>From Bel-Air shopping center just for stopping in there
>From the black side all the way to the white side
Okay there´s a bright side a day that I might slide
You may call it a past I call it haulin my ass
Through that patch of grass over them railroad tracks
Oh them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks
Them good old notorious oh well known tracks
[Chorus x2]
Come on lets go back
Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
I once used to call home sweet home
[Verse 2- Eminem]
I roam the streets so much they call me a drifter
Sometimes I stick up a thumb just to hitch hike
Just to get picked up to get me a lift to 8 mile and van dike
And steal a god damn bike from somebody´s backyard
And drop it off at the park that was the half way mark
To meet Kim had to walk back to her mama´s them dramas after dark
To sneak me in the house when I´m kicked out my mom´s
Thats about the time I first met Proof when poof he´d carry on the set
Set eyes born in and out some flyers, he was doin some talent shows
At center line, I had told him to stop by and check this out sometime
He looked at me like I´m out my mind shook his head like white boys dont know how to rhyme
I spit out a line and rhymed birthday with first place
And we both had the same rhymes that sound alike
We was on the same shit that Big Daddy Kane shit with compound syllables sound combined
From that day we was down to ride somehow we knew we´d meet again somewhere down the line
[Chorus x2]
Come on lets go back
Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
I once used to call home sweet home
[Verse 3- Eminem]
My first year in 9th grade, can´t forget that day at school
It was cool till your man MC Sham came through
And said that Boom was the brain cuz the clan makes troops
It was rumors but man god damned they flew
Musta been true because man we done banned they shoes
I had the new ones the Cool J, Ice land swayed too
And we just through them in the trash like they yesterday´s news
Guess who came through next, X clam debut
Professor X and glorious exists in a state of red, black, and green
With a key sissies now with this bein a new trend
We don´t fit in crackas is out with Cactus albums
Blackness is in, African symbols and medallions
Represents black power and we ain´t know what it meant
Me and my man Howard and would go to the mall with ´em
All over our necks like we´re showin ´em off not knowin at all
We was bein laughed at you ain´t even half black
You ain´t supposed to have that homie let me grab that
And that Flavor Flave clock we gon´ have to snatch that
All I remember is meetin back at Manix´s basement
Sayin how we hate this, our races wit dope the x clan take this
Which reminds me back in 89 me and Kim broke up for the first time
She was tryna two time me and there was this black girl
At our school who thought I was cool cuz I rapped so she was kinda eyein me
And oh the irony guess what her name was ain´t even gon´ say it plus
The same color hair as hers was and blue contacts and a pair of jugs
The bombest god damn girl in our whole school if I could pull it
Not only would I become more popular but I would be able to piss Kim off at the same time
But it backfired I was supposed to dump her but she dumped me for this black guy
And thats the last I ever seen or heard or spoke to the oh foolish pride girl
But I´ve heard people say they heard the tape and it ain´t that bad
But it was I singled out a whole race and for that apologize
I was wrong cuz no matter what color a girl is she still a (bitch?)
[Chorus x2]
Come on lets go back
Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
I once used to call home sweet home
[Intro]
What we have to do is deal with it when these idividuals are young enough. If you wish to be
saved, not in a religious sense but not to constitute what this country at times calls if or
which over. We seem to be approaching an age of the gross. We all have this idea that we should
move up from our parents station and each generation should do a little bit better.
[Verse 1- Eminem]
Come on, let´s cut the bullshit enough
Let´s get it started, let´s start addressing this issue and open it up
Let´s take this shit back to bassmint
And we can disscuss statements thats made on this tape
And its whole origin of the music that we all know and love
The music that we all enjoy the music you all accuse me of tryna destroy
Let´s rewind it to 89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit
Crossin 8 Mile in the border in the hate territory
I´d like to share a story, this is my story and cant no body tell it for me
You will well inform me, I am well aware that I don´t belong here
You´ve made that perfectly clear, I get my ass kicked damn near everywhere
>From Bel-Air shopping center just for stopping in there
>From the black side all the way to the white side
Okay there´s a bright side a day that I might slide
You may call it a past I call it haulin my ass
Through that patch of grass over them railroad tracks
Oh them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks
Them good old notorious oh well known tracks
[Chorus x2]
Come on lets go back
Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
I once used to call home sweet home
[Verse 2- Eminem]
I roam the streets so much they call me a drifter
Sometimes I stick up a thumb just to hitch hike
Just to get picked up to get me a lift to 8 mile and van dike
And steal a god damn bike from somebody´s backyard
And drop it off at the park that was the half way mark
To meet Kim had to walk back to her mama´s them dramas after dark
To sneak me in the house when I´m kicked out my mom´s
Thats about the time I first met Proof when poof he´d carry on the set
Set eyes born in and out some flyers, he was doin some talent shows
At center line, I had told him to stop by and check this out sometime
He looked at me like I´m out my mind shook his head like white boys dont know how to rhyme
I spit out a line and rhymed birthday with first place
And we both had the same rhymes that sound alike
We was on the same shit that Big Daddy Kane shit with compound syllables sound combined
From that day we was down to ride somehow we knew we´d meet again somewhere down the line
[Chorus x2]
Come on lets go back
Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
I once used to call home sweet home
[Verse 3- Eminem]
My first year in 9th grade, can´t forget that day at school
It was cool till your man MC Sham came through
And said that Boom was the brain cuz the clan makes troops
It was rumors but man god damned they flew
Musta been true because man we done banned they shoes
I had the new ones the Cool J, Ice land swayed too
And we just through them in the trash like they yesterday´s news
Guess who came through next, X clam debut
Professor X and glorious exists in a state of red, black, and green
With a key sissies now with this bein a new trend
We don´t fit in crackas is out with Cactus albums
Blackness is in, African symbols and medallions
Represents black power and we ain´t know what it meant
Me and my man Howard and would go to the mall with ´em
All over our necks like we´re showin ´em off not knowin at all
We was bein laughed at you ain´t even half black
You ain´t supposed to have that homie let me grab that
And that Flavor Flave clock we gon´ have to snatch that
All I remember is meetin back at Manix´s basement
Sayin how we hate this, our races wit dope the x clan take this
Which reminds me back in 89 me and Kim broke up for the first time
She was tryna two time me and there was this black girl
At our school who thought I was cool cuz I rapped so she was kinda eyein me
And oh the irony guess what her name was ain´t even gon´ say it plus
The same color hair as hers was and blue contacts and a pair of jugs
The bombest god damn girl in our whole school if I could pull it
Not only would I become more popular but I would be able to piss Kim off at the same time
But it backfired I was supposed to dump her but she dumped me for this black guy
And thats the last I ever seen or heard or spoke to the oh foolish pride girl
But I´ve heard people say they heard the tape and it ain´t that bad
But it was I singled out a whole race and for that apologize
I was wrong cuz no matter what color a girl is she still a (bitch?)
[Chorus x2]
Come on lets go back
Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
I once used to call home sweet home
Tryin´ ta win
Tryin´ ta win
[Stat Quo]
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Stat Quo, Alchemist, YEA!
Direct respect, due to stress I almost lost my life
My baby momma so much drama I gotta pay that price
I´m a trip, I hate hoes on one hand
The other hand I want me a wife
Cop the Jag then lace her with ice
Leave the mall with bags, yeah right!
Skeet on that freak then dip the same night
Fly a kite bitch, booty colder than a ice pick
Fuck you and your best friend, I´m quite sick
Plus it´s my third leg make ´em throw fits
I don´t trust ´em nor love her - that´s some bullshit!
Ol´ girl pregnant, now she´s headed
to the delivery room to have yo´ baby
Dawg, that´s your lady - muh´fucker you crazy!
Fuck that broad, she´s shady
Aftermath bitch I´m sway-zy
How is latex lazy, that pussy had my vision hazy
But Zaire´s here, my only son and baby
I mean Zaire´s here, my only son and baby
[Chorus x2]
I lost a whole lotta dollars, a whole lotta friends
Who can I trust in the end?
As the, love keeps spinnin, we all keep sinnin
All cause we tryin to win (all cause we tryin to win)
[Stat Quo]
I don´t roll with a whole lot of niggaz
The mo´ niggaz you roll with, the mo´ niggaz wanna KILL YA
Thought they was your la familia
Now you´re tied up blindfolded, and death is near ya
Fucked in the game and act like dames
Over fame just watch the change, change
Muh´fuckers so quick to blame
All the beef fly like planes, make it sayin the same
Look what +Ca$h Money+ did to B.G., Juvenile and Wayne
The root of evil with much disdain
Of course they go against the grain
to maintain, tryin to obtain big thangs
Jealousy and hunger make the tec go {*boom*}
Now you on the flo´, blood leakin out your brain
Mannn, that´s the way it is
That´s how it be, that´s how we live
Watch your back, cause these kids
tote ammo and they´ll split your wig
[Chorus x2 w/ ad libs]
[music fades]
[Eminem] Shady Narcotics
[50 Cent] Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Shady!
[Stat Quo]
Uhh, uhh, uhh
Stat Quo, Alchemist, YEA!
Direct respect, due to stress I almost lost my life
My baby momma so much drama I gotta pay that price
I´m a trip, I hate hoes on one hand
The other hand I want me a wife
Cop the Jag then lace her with ice
Leave the mall with bags, yeah right!
Skeet on that freak then dip the same night
Fly a kite bitch, booty colder than a ice pick
Fuck you and your best friend, I´m quite sick
Plus it´s my third leg make ´em throw fits
I don´t trust ´em nor love her - that´s some bullshit!
Ol´ girl pregnant, now she´s headed
to the delivery room to have yo´ baby
Dawg, that´s your lady - muh´fucker you crazy!
Fuck that broad, she´s shady
Aftermath bitch I´m sway-zy
How is latex lazy, that pussy had my vision hazy
But Zaire´s here, my only son and baby
I mean Zaire´s here, my only son and baby
[Chorus x2]
I lost a whole lotta dollars, a whole lotta friends
Who can I trust in the end?
As the, love keeps spinnin, we all keep sinnin
All cause we tryin to win (all cause we tryin to win)
[Stat Quo]
I don´t roll with a whole lot of niggaz
The mo´ niggaz you roll with, the mo´ niggaz wanna KILL YA
Thought they was your la familia
Now you´re tied up blindfolded, and death is near ya
Fucked in the game and act like dames
Over fame just watch the change, change
Muh´fuckers so quick to blame
All the beef fly like planes, make it sayin the same
Look what +Ca$h Money+ did to B.G., Juvenile and Wayne
The root of evil with much disdain
Of course they go against the grain
to maintain, tryin to obtain big thangs
Jealousy and hunger make the tec go {*boom*}
Now you on the flo´, blood leakin out your brain
Mannn, that´s the way it is
That´s how it be, that´s how we live
Watch your back, cause these kids
tote ammo and they´ll split your wig
[Chorus x2 w/ ad libs]
[music fades]
[Eminem] Shady Narcotics
[50 Cent] Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Sh-Shady!
Public enemy #1
Public enemy #1
[Phone Rings]
Eminem
Hello?
What Up?
Hello?
Yo I Can-I Can´t hear you
let me call you right back
[Verse:]
I sense someones tapping into my phones why do...
I got this feeling in my bones I might die soon...
The F.B.I might be tryin to pull my file soon...
I might be walking blind fold into a typhoon...
I might be seeing rockets light up the night sky...
Right outside of the window of my living room...
And if they do you can say goodnight and bye bye to them itunes...
If I don´t try to record as much before I do...
The plan is to have as many in the can as I can...
As I stand before you in this booth a walking deadman...
Blank stare dead pan look as my face as I gaze into space...
As I wait to be scooped up in that van...
Mysteriously disappear into thin air...
And they gon´ say a sniper just appeared out of no where...
And I´ll go down in the history as the blood sucking leech...
Who hid behind the freedom of speech...
Tryed to take the fifth amendment use it, twist it and bend it...
And ended up dying to fill out in the heros splinters... (?)
The business way to end this I can feel the tremors tremendous...
In remembrance of september 11...
Flash back to september 7th...
When Tupac was murdered in Vegas...
He said that he predicted his own death...
Let us never forget it or should we ever live to regret it...
Like the day John F Kennedy was assasinated in broad day...
By a craze lunatic with a gun...
Who just happened to work on the same block in a library book depository...
Where the President would go for a little friday stroll...
Shots fired from the grassy knoll...
But they don´t know or do they?...
Whos they for them to say Touche...
Where all vunerable and it´s spooky...
This is about as cookey as I´ve ever felt now...
Count down to Nuclear Meltdown...
7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
You can run you can do what you want to...
But you know you aint gonna do nuttin...
When its time its your time...
You are the prime target...
You have become Public Enemy Number 1...
[Phone Rings]
Eminem
Hello?
What Up?
Hello?
Yo I Can-I Can´t hear you
let me call you right back
[Verse:]
I sense someones tapping into my phones why do...
I got this feeling in my bones I might die soon...
The F.B.I might be tryin to pull my file soon...
I might be walking blind fold into a typhoon...
I might be seeing rockets light up the night sky...
Right outside of the window of my living room...
And if they do you can say goodnight and bye bye to them itunes...
If I don´t try to record as much before I do...
The plan is to have as many in the can as I can...
As I stand before you in this booth a walking deadman...
Blank stare dead pan look as my face as I gaze into space...
As I wait to be scooped up in that van...
Mysteriously disappear into thin air...
And they gon´ say a sniper just appeared out of no where...
And I´ll go down in the history as the blood sucking leech...
Who hid behind the freedom of speech...
Tryed to take the fifth amendment use it, twist it and bend it...
And ended up dying to fill out in the heros splinters... (?)
The business way to end this I can feel the tremors tremendous...
In remembrance of september 11...
Flash back to september 7th...
When Tupac was murdered in Vegas...
He said that he predicted his own death...
Let us never forget it or should we ever live to regret it...
Like the day John F Kennedy was assasinated in broad day...
By a craze lunatic with a gun...
Who just happened to work on the same block in a library book depository...
Where the President would go for a little friday stroll...
Shots fired from the grassy knoll...
But they don´t know or do they?...
Whos they for them to say Touche...
Where all vunerable and it´s spooky...
This is about as cookey as I´ve ever felt now...
Count down to Nuclear Meltdown...
7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1...
You can run you can do what you want to...
But you know you aint gonna do nuttin...
When its time its your time...
You are the prime target...
You have become Public Enemy Number 1...
Get low
Get low
Uh..
Yeah..
I like the way you do that shorty (shorty)
Now can you do somethin´ for me (uh)
I like the way you movin´ girl
Show me how you do that girl
I like the way you do that shorty (uh)
Now can you do somethin´ for me
[Chorus]
I can´t, stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin´ outta my pants
And i dont wanna miss my chance, to jump on her
If i could, get her outta here i would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there´s something tellin´ me i should
Get Low!
[Verse]
Yeah..
I´m in the 2006, brand new wagon
Lookin´ for a diva to handle a dragon
And even if there´s two of um, i´ma move in and bag um
Make sure i´m strapped, keep the Uz and the Magnum
Yeah the gun talk, but i´m talkin´ ´bout the condom
They followin´ me home with my dog right behind um
Have you ever seen a ass clap on a stallion
Another bad bitch half black and italian
I dont know if she likes me or my medallion
You think i give a fuck, i´m just tryna get a nut
I dont need no-one to build my self-esteem up
Im fresh out the hood, but fuck it its all good
Why you can use me, cuz i´ma use you
For menage-a-twage, you know the usual
And if you do me maybe i´ll do you
A favour and walk you outside, rightt
[Chorus]
I can´t, stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin´ outta my pants
And i dont wanna miss my chance, to jump on her
If i could, get her outta here i would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there´s something tellin´ me i should
Get Low!
[Verse]
Naa, i aint ever aite pussy before
But im close to the edge if she pushin´ me Lord
Her body language is that a nigga stiff as a sword
So she cant be a angel this bitch is a fraud
Head prolly took a nigga on a trip to the morgue
Pussy good enough to drive out the Michigan Ford
As soon as i hit the door she´s squeezin´ my arm
Hoppin´ all on a nigga like Christina Milian
It might take a couple rounds to make me get to calm
But when she does go to sleep she might need a alarm
Cuz i´m gone, she wanna be with a don
But i´m stuck so i´ma keep it about me on a song
Aint nothin´ wrong, with a lil´ bumpin´ and grindin´
Especially if they got somethin´ behind um
Im high as hell, pussy drunk when i climb in
How a nigga unfortunate i´m in
[Chorus]
I can´t, stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin´ outta my pants
And i dont wanna miss my chance, to jump on her
If i could, get her outta here i would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there´s something tellin´ me i should
Get Low!
[Verse]
Shorty looks like she´s datin´ a fashion designer
Damn, she musta got that from her momma
You know me somewhere in the back with the Llama
Keeps one of the cats with the drama, i´ma
Get a lil´ closer to her, ma look so sweet
She remind me of a lot of broads aint Monique
But a bird nigga tryna holla, they all speak
Do you write up her phone number down, they wont keep
Lemme get her, i have her burnin´ Haze all week
Givin´ me wop to the music, mine plays on beat
Yeah, i´m so street, i´m so cheap
I´m so fly, but you already know that i
Dunn been all around the world, they dont know that guy
But lil´ man gon´ talk to, i oppose that i
He just mad that he aint got the kinda clothes i buy
All ride in the U.F.O i drive
[Chorus]
I can´t, stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin´ outta my pants
And i dont wanna miss my chance, to jump on her
If i could, get her outta here i would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there´s something tellin´ me i should
Get Low! (low, low, [echoes])
Uh..
Yeah..
I like the way you do that shorty (shorty)
Now can you do somethin´ for me (uh)
I like the way you movin´ girl
Show me how you do that girl
I like the way you do that shorty (uh)
Now can you do somethin´ for me
[Chorus]
I can´t, stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin´ outta my pants
And i dont wanna miss my chance, to jump on her
If i could, get her outta here i would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there´s something tellin´ me i should
Get Low!
[Verse]
Yeah..
I´m in the 2006, brand new wagon
Lookin´ for a diva to handle a dragon
And even if there´s two of um, i´ma move in and bag um
Make sure i´m strapped, keep the Uz and the Magnum
Yeah the gun talk, but i´m talkin´ ´bout the condom
They followin´ me home with my dog right behind um
Have you ever seen a ass clap on a stallion
Another bad bitch half black and italian
I dont know if she likes me or my medallion
You think i give a fuck, i´m just tryna get a nut
I dont need no-one to build my self-esteem up
Im fresh out the hood, but fuck it its all good
Why you can use me, cuz i´ma use you
For menage-a-twage, you know the usual
And if you do me maybe i´ll do you
A favour and walk you outside, rightt
[Chorus]
I can´t, stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin´ outta my pants
And i dont wanna miss my chance, to jump on her
If i could, get her outta here i would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there´s something tellin´ me i should
Get Low!
[Verse]
Naa, i aint ever aite pussy before
But im close to the edge if she pushin´ me Lord
Her body language is that a nigga stiff as a sword
So she cant be a angel this bitch is a fraud
Head prolly took a nigga on a trip to the morgue
Pussy good enough to drive out the Michigan Ford
As soon as i hit the door she´s squeezin´ my arm
Hoppin´ all on a nigga like Christina Milian
It might take a couple rounds to make me get to calm
But when she does go to sleep she might need a alarm
Cuz i´m gone, she wanna be with a don
But i´m stuck so i´ma keep it about me on a song
Aint nothin´ wrong, with a lil´ bumpin´ and grindin´
Especially if they got somethin´ behind um
Im high as hell, pussy drunk when i climb in
How a nigga unfortunate i´m in
[Chorus]
I can´t, stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin´ outta my pants
And i dont wanna miss my chance, to jump on her
If i could, get her outta here i would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there´s something tellin´ me i should
Get Low!
[Verse]
Shorty looks like she´s datin´ a fashion designer
Damn, she musta got that from her momma
You know me somewhere in the back with the Llama
Keeps one of the cats with the drama, i´ma
Get a lil´ closer to her, ma look so sweet
She remind me of a lot of broads aint Monique
But a bird nigga tryna holla, they all speak
Do you write up her phone number down, they wont keep
Lemme get her, i have her burnin´ Haze all week
Givin´ me wop to the music, mine plays on beat
Yeah, i´m so street, i´m so cheap
I´m so fly, but you already know that i
Dunn been all around the world, they dont know that guy
But lil´ man gon´ talk to, i oppose that i
He just mad that he aint got the kinda clothes i buy
All ride in the U.F.O i drive
[Chorus]
I can´t, stand here and watch her dance
She got me comin´ outta my pants
And i dont wanna miss my chance, to jump on her
If i could, get her outta here i would
I never seen a girl move that good
And there´s something tellin´ me i should
Get Low! (low, low, [echoes])
jueves, 3 de julio de 2008
Eminem - Tema: Ski mask way (eminem remix)
Ski mask way (eminem remix)
(50 Cent)
[Intro]
Yeah
I´m Tryin to catch me sumthin
I´ma catch you sumthin
[Chorus]
nigga that watch is nice
that´s what you bought for me
that chain is nice
that´s what you bought for me
them earrings is nice
That´s what you bought for me?
Take that shit off, move I´ll break you off properly
I get mine the fast way, ski mask way
Make money
Make money, money, money
nigga if you ask me
It´s the only way
Take money
Take money, money, money
[Verse 1]
You wanna spray at me? Go head
The last nigga that tried
Got hit, keeled over, and bled ´til he died
Ya little sister callin you stupid
Reason why?
Her and ya momma in the livin room now hog-tied
I came up wit two new ways to get rich I cant wait
Got a brand new SIG and that old thirty eight
I be scheming to put a lil´ bread on my plate
Watchin Dre serve skunk through the hole in the gate
I stick a nigga for his shine sell em´ back the next day
You thought I really wanted ya pussy bitch please
This is stash house, jack pot, leave her them keys
My black g-unit hoody just reak of marijuana
Cocaine comin out my pores in the sauna
Im serious man I´m so sincere
This the flow right here that fucked up Jeffery´s career
Make money, take money
Yeah nigga yeah
[Chorus]
nigga that watch is nice
that´s what you bought for me
that chain is nice
that´s what you bought for me
them earrings is nice
That´s what you bought for me?
Take that shit off, move I´ll break you off properly
I get mine the fast way, ski mask way
Make money
Make money, money, money
nigga if you ask me
It´s the only way
Take money
Take money, money, money
[Verse 2]
Whos dat peepin in my window
Wow
The feds on me now
They know when im sleepin
They know when im wake
I know they got my phone taped im screamin fuck jake
Im tryin to stay out them pens, so I switched states
Bad news V-A now that sounds great
I see niggas wit that ice on, rims shined up
This towns one big pussy waitin to get fucked
I holla at A-I peoples to get gats
They charged me 500 a piece for two macs
Then im back doin me
Im back out on a spree
Catch me n´ niggas slippin out pumpin dat D
Give me a lil´ crew I´ll have em´ pumpin for me
The more product I take the more paper we see
Change my name in N-Y they don´t know where I be
Yeah a nigga doin dirt but a nigga low key
[Chorus]
nigga that watch is nice
that´s what you bought for me
that chain is nice
that´s what you bought for me
them earrings is nice
That´s what you bought for me?
Take that shit off, move I´ll break you off properly
I get mine the fast way, ski mask way
Make money
Make money, money, money
nigga if you ask me
It´s the only way
Take money
(50 Cent)
[Intro]
Yeah
I´m Tryin to catch me sumthin
I´ma catch you sumthin
[Chorus]
nigga that watch is nice
that´s what you bought for me
that chain is nice
that´s what you bought for me
them earrings is nice
That´s what you bought for me?
Take that shit off, move I´ll break you off properly
I get mine the fast way, ski mask way
Make money
Make money, money, money
nigga if you ask me
It´s the only way
Take money
Take money, money, money
[Verse 1]
You wanna spray at me? Go head
The last nigga that tried
Got hit, keeled over, and bled ´til he died
Ya little sister callin you stupid
Reason why?
Her and ya momma in the livin room now hog-tied
I came up wit two new ways to get rich I cant wait
Got a brand new SIG and that old thirty eight
I be scheming to put a lil´ bread on my plate
Watchin Dre serve skunk through the hole in the gate
I stick a nigga for his shine sell em´ back the next day
You thought I really wanted ya pussy bitch please
This is stash house, jack pot, leave her them keys
My black g-unit hoody just reak of marijuana
Cocaine comin out my pores in the sauna
Im serious man I´m so sincere
This the flow right here that fucked up Jeffery´s career
Make money, take money
Yeah nigga yeah
[Chorus]
nigga that watch is nice
that´s what you bought for me
that chain is nice
that´s what you bought for me
them earrings is nice
That´s what you bought for me?
Take that shit off, move I´ll break you off properly
I get mine the fast way, ski mask way
Make money
Make money, money, money
nigga if you ask me
It´s the only way
Take money
Take money, money, money
[Verse 2]
Whos dat peepin in my window
Wow
The feds on me now
They know when im sleepin
They know when im wake
I know they got my phone taped im screamin fuck jake
Im tryin to stay out them pens, so I switched states
Bad news V-A now that sounds great
I see niggas wit that ice on, rims shined up
This towns one big pussy waitin to get fucked
I holla at A-I peoples to get gats
They charged me 500 a piece for two macs
Then im back doin me
Im back out on a spree
Catch me n´ niggas slippin out pumpin dat D
Give me a lil´ crew I´ll have em´ pumpin for me
The more product I take the more paper we see
Change my name in N-Y they don´t know where I be
Yeah a nigga doin dirt but a nigga low key
[Chorus]
nigga that watch is nice
that´s what you bought for me
that chain is nice
that´s what you bought for me
them earrings is nice
That´s what you bought for me?
Take that shit off, move I´ll break you off properly
I get mine the fast way, ski mask way
Make money
Make money, money, money
nigga if you ask me
It´s the only way
Take money
Eminem - Tema: Shake that (remix)
Shake that (remix)
[Intro - talking]
Shady, Aftermath
BTOV
There she goes shaking that ass on the floor
Bumpin and grindin that pole
The way she´s grindin that pole
I think I´m losing control
Bobby Creek
[Bobby Creek]
I´m on the patron
In the end I´m gone
My eyes ain´t clear
I´m gone
So she hear me wrong
I´m kinda in the zone
Cause the DJ playin´ my song
Just another opportunity for sayin´ I´m known
I´m from Atlanta
So southern ain´t just part of my grammar
I can up and cock the hammer
For any nigga
But I came here to get on goose and tropicana
Get loose put some more of my juice
In your caboose
Sippin everything from white grain
To deuce juice
With nothin´ to gain
But my grace and loose tooths
Eminem came Obie stat and proof too
Bobby creek is in the place
The name is snoop too
My drinks is 10 around
I can make her spin around
If she keep her dinner down
Simmer down
We can hit the telly when the fun stops
And I hit you in ya ?
Come sip on my gumdrops
[Nate Dogg]
I met a bad bitch last night in the D
Let me tell you how I made her leave with me
Conversation and Hennessey
I´ve been to the muthafuckin mountain top
Heard muthafuckers talk, seen ´em drop
If I ain´t got a weapon I´ma pick up a rock
And when I bust yo ass I´m gonna continue to rock
Getcha ass of the wall with your two left feet
It´s real easy just follow the beat
Don´t let that fine girl pass you by
Look real close cause strobe lights lie
We bout to have a party (turn the music up)
Let´s get it started (Go head shake your butt)
I´m lookin for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin baby step right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are bout it bout it
I´m lookin for a girl
That will do whatever the fuck
I say everyday she be givin it up
[Nate Dogg - Chorus]
Shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
Ohh girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
[Eminem]
Obie Trice!
[Obie Trice]
One slug
Couldn´t snuff young cuz
Goodness gracious
Haters stay on these nuts
Just like a hood rat chick who was curious
Serious
Full breast, ready to touch
Who´s that in the cool blue back
With a new rag
Givin´ head while he poppin´ the clutch
True I had a few
Obie rollin´ with brews
Annually knockin´ the boots
It´s on manual
The way I knock em outta they shoes
Talk a little shit
Then they anus´ll ooze
Talk a little spit on my ding-a-lang
Who
It´s shady
You know the name of the crew
You know the aim is to bang you
In the mansion
With a magnum
With a night pass to the matinee
Obie
Came to party
You better ask somebody
[Nate Dogg - Chorus]
Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
Ohh girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
[Intro - talking]
Shady, Aftermath
BTOV
There she goes shaking that ass on the floor
Bumpin and grindin that pole
The way she´s grindin that pole
I think I´m losing control
Bobby Creek
[Bobby Creek]
I´m on the patron
In the end I´m gone
My eyes ain´t clear
I´m gone
So she hear me wrong
I´m kinda in the zone
Cause the DJ playin´ my song
Just another opportunity for sayin´ I´m known
I´m from Atlanta
So southern ain´t just part of my grammar
I can up and cock the hammer
For any nigga
But I came here to get on goose and tropicana
Get loose put some more of my juice
In your caboose
Sippin everything from white grain
To deuce juice
With nothin´ to gain
But my grace and loose tooths
Eminem came Obie stat and proof too
Bobby creek is in the place
The name is snoop too
My drinks is 10 around
I can make her spin around
If she keep her dinner down
Simmer down
We can hit the telly when the fun stops
And I hit you in ya ?
Come sip on my gumdrops
[Nate Dogg]
I met a bad bitch last night in the D
Let me tell you how I made her leave with me
Conversation and Hennessey
I´ve been to the muthafuckin mountain top
Heard muthafuckers talk, seen ´em drop
If I ain´t got a weapon I´ma pick up a rock
And when I bust yo ass I´m gonna continue to rock
Getcha ass of the wall with your two left feet
It´s real easy just follow the beat
Don´t let that fine girl pass you by
Look real close cause strobe lights lie
We bout to have a party (turn the music up)
Let´s get it started (Go head shake your butt)
I´m lookin for a girl with a body and a sexy strut
Wanna get it poppin baby step right up
Some girls they act retarded
Some girls are bout it bout it
I´m lookin for a girl
That will do whatever the fuck
I say everyday she be givin it up
[Nate Dogg - Chorus]
Shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
Ohh girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
[Eminem]
Obie Trice!
[Obie Trice]
One slug
Couldn´t snuff young cuz
Goodness gracious
Haters stay on these nuts
Just like a hood rat chick who was curious
Serious
Full breast, ready to touch
Who´s that in the cool blue back
With a new rag
Givin´ head while he poppin´ the clutch
True I had a few
Obie rollin´ with brews
Annually knockin´ the boots
It´s on manual
The way I knock em outta they shoes
Talk a little shit
Then they anus´ll ooze
Talk a little spit on my ding-a-lang
Who
It´s shady
You know the name of the crew
You know the aim is to bang you
In the mansion
With a magnum
With a night pass to the matinee
Obie
Came to party
You better ask somebody
[Nate Dogg - Chorus]
Shake that ass for me, shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
Ohh girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
Come on girl, shake that ass for me,
Shake that ass for me
Eminem - Tema: Cry now (shady remix)
Cry now (shady remix)
[Tony Yayo] Shady, Shady, Shady
[Intro: Obie Trice]
OOOOOOOOOOOOO-MIIIIIIIIIX {"Cryyyy"}
Back nigga (dry ya face nigga)
"Second Round´s on Me" (get it together)
Kuniva, Ca$his (I ain´t goin nowhere)
Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater (O. Trice) WHAT!
[Obie Trice]
Niggaz didn´t kill me, now a nigga´s gone (yeah)
Can´t, peel my cap back, I´m never at home (ha!)
I´m somewhere, with my shaft restin on a hoe´s tongue (word)
Sippin Dom Perignon while she sippin up them newborns
Yeah, bet ya hate the news holmes (nigga!)
He probably somewhere, sippin on a stoop, huh?
Sippin on a brew, plottin to pop me later huh? (haha)
When will a hater learn I´m too great on a song
I push weight on the corner, send weight to the coroner
When courage make him turn performer
I transform into Uma Therman, a dude´s version
Verses lettin a ´perfluous nigga with no purpose (woo!)
Continue to walk this earth´s surface
I was birthed in hip-hop, watch out my services (that´s right)
Yet, you tried to murder this nigga that´s comin
from the same turf as you´s (NIGGA) what nerve of you´s (NIGGA)
Pissed cause your hustles ain´t worth a shit (NIGGA!)
I´m gettin rich, I´m on my way to Hugh Hefner´s, dig?
With a bitch you in the trenches tryin to reach it big (ah-ha!)
On another rapper´s dick who don´t represent where you live (DUMMY!)
Know you´re annoyed but don´t make the mistake
I´m state to state in that Honda nigga, not an Accord (woo)
I´m in that Honda G4 you would never afford (woo)
And yep, it´s probably ease when a nigga is on board
[Chorus: Obie Trice]
{"Cryyyyy now"} Cry now
{"Cryyyyy now"} Cry now
{"Cryyyyy now"} Cry now
{"Cryyyyy now"} Nigga cry now
[Kuniva]
I´ll be damned if I let a nigga lay his hands on me
I´ll lay his ass out and park a Grand Am on him
The city where the weak survive and the strong die
Where beef collide, shootouts happen and hit the wrong guy
I done seen the worst of the worst - and what can be worse
than a verse about bullets dispersed up in your shirt
The streets is like a curse, niggaz frontin for a bitch
It´s like you beggin to die like bear huntin with a switch
A part of my heart is gone, I can never smile the same
Trigger finger is itchy, it´ll take a while to tame
Detroit is hella Dirty but the Dozen can fix it
Resist and a biscuit will excede the distance
And bounce off one´s home, hit and ricochet
Off a kid´s trombone right to where you niggaz lay
Obie can tell you that death is just a few inches away
I shed tears but you can get your fill of it today
{"Cryyyyy now, cryyyyy now, cryyyyy now, cryyyyy now"}
[Bobby Creekwater]
Yo, Obie, they gonna fuck with us this time nigga (B-G-O-V)
Uh, Bobby Creek, nigga
Laugh now, cry never, my beretta is a body part
Hit ´em with just enough shots to make his body art
Now I feel like we even
See Creek is here to shine a light on you niggaz this evenin
Soon as I get my call I´m right on them zeros I´m leavin
Load up a clip and make it dark on them heroes I´m cheesin
Shit they got snitches on the clock, gotta watch what I sayin
Me buy a bitch a couple rocks in a watch? Quit playin
Back on my grizzy my nizzy, nobody ran with me
And for them fuckin spectators I brought the band with me
Halftime niggaz, and grab pine you would never grab mine nigga
The doc was lyin when he said you gon´ be fine nigga
[Eminem] Ca$his!
[Ca$his]
Witness the art of war, in the physical (geah!)
Since raw coke was rushed through my umbilical (uhh c´mon)
And no words from Ca$h mouth is fiction (what?)
Ready to throw clips if, I´m never dissin you
My aura awards raw to the core and the surface
of the street, when I walk through the door, my purpose
is to move up, pull towards you purp´in
Watch me overthrow the government for my interpret
Plot of Bin Laden, soul of Mumia
I´m prayin to Proof, I´m +Searching for Jerry Garcia+
Talk to my brother, gone in the streets of the D
I´m totin the K, at hawk niggaz waitin on me
You take the first shot then, +Second Round´s on Me+
And when you walk, on the other side of me, and my brother ride
I don´t rap for the plaques
My contract´s signed just for scraps to get you wacked
Nigga, with a gun, with a shank, with a bat
Take a slug through the lung, get it right, what you wack nigga
I´m born crazed deranged and more famous
than clappin down bangers meant, for entertainment, geah
[Chorus]
[Stat Quo]
Young Stat keep the gat on tuck
Want war, I don´t give a fuck
Shot ´til you kiss, pucker up
It´ll lift him up, believe me you´ll float
The result is your family heartbroke (YEA!)
Lookin like an artichoke vegetable, hold stiff
Nigga paralyzed from the neck down, my goons stick niggaz
Turn soldiers to stick figures, hand on triggers
Real life, born killers, we roll out like four-wheelers
God shill us, from back-stabbers and goldiggers
Tipsy off brown liquor, watch me
Obnoxious, broads call me cocky
Poppy long dick Stat beat up the box like hockey
Especially when a bitch ride dick like jockeys
From the Benz, to the Range, to the black jalopy
I´m the shit, the only one who ain´t heard is Foxy
Formalize the plan, no man can stop me
Boss hog, Stat Quo understand, you COPY?
You COPY?
[Chorus]
[sound of radio changing stations]
[Tony Yayo] Shady, Shady!
{"A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Alchemist"}
[Eminem] It´s "The Re-Up!" [echoes]
[Tony Yayo] Shady, Shady, Shady
[Intro: Obie Trice]
OOOOOOOOOOOOO-MIIIIIIIIIX {"Cryyyy"}
Back nigga (dry ya face nigga)
"Second Round´s on Me" (get it together)
Kuniva, Ca$his (I ain´t goin nowhere)
Stat Quo, Bobby Creekwater (O. Trice) WHAT!
[Obie Trice]
Niggaz didn´t kill me, now a nigga´s gone (yeah)
Can´t, peel my cap back, I´m never at home (ha!)
I´m somewhere, with my shaft restin on a hoe´s tongue (word)
Sippin Dom Perignon while she sippin up them newborns
Yeah, bet ya hate the news holmes (nigga!)
He probably somewhere, sippin on a stoop, huh?
Sippin on a brew, plottin to pop me later huh? (haha)
When will a hater learn I´m too great on a song
I push weight on the corner, send weight to the coroner
When courage make him turn performer
I transform into Uma Therman, a dude´s version
Verses lettin a ´perfluous nigga with no purpose (woo!)
Continue to walk this earth´s surface
I was birthed in hip-hop, watch out my services (that´s right)
Yet, you tried to murder this nigga that´s comin
from the same turf as you´s (NIGGA) what nerve of you´s (NIGGA)
Pissed cause your hustles ain´t worth a shit (NIGGA!)
I´m gettin rich, I´m on my way to Hugh Hefner´s, dig?
With a bitch you in the trenches tryin to reach it big (ah-ha!)
On another rapper´s dick who don´t represent where you live (DUMMY!)
Know you´re annoyed but don´t make the mistake
I´m state to state in that Honda nigga, not an Accord (woo)
I´m in that Honda G4 you would never afford (woo)
And yep, it´s probably ease when a nigga is on board
[Chorus: Obie Trice]
{"Cryyyyy now"} Cry now
{"Cryyyyy now"} Cry now
{"Cryyyyy now"} Cry now
{"Cryyyyy now"} Nigga cry now
[Kuniva]
I´ll be damned if I let a nigga lay his hands on me
I´ll lay his ass out and park a Grand Am on him
The city where the weak survive and the strong die
Where beef collide, shootouts happen and hit the wrong guy
I done seen the worst of the worst - and what can be worse
than a verse about bullets dispersed up in your shirt
The streets is like a curse, niggaz frontin for a bitch
It´s like you beggin to die like bear huntin with a switch
A part of my heart is gone, I can never smile the same
Trigger finger is itchy, it´ll take a while to tame
Detroit is hella Dirty but the Dozen can fix it
Resist and a biscuit will excede the distance
And bounce off one´s home, hit and ricochet
Off a kid´s trombone right to where you niggaz lay
Obie can tell you that death is just a few inches away
I shed tears but you can get your fill of it today
{"Cryyyyy now, cryyyyy now, cryyyyy now, cryyyyy now"}
[Bobby Creekwater]
Yo, Obie, they gonna fuck with us this time nigga (B-G-O-V)
Uh, Bobby Creek, nigga
Laugh now, cry never, my beretta is a body part
Hit ´em with just enough shots to make his body art
Now I feel like we even
See Creek is here to shine a light on you niggaz this evenin
Soon as I get my call I´m right on them zeros I´m leavin
Load up a clip and make it dark on them heroes I´m cheesin
Shit they got snitches on the clock, gotta watch what I sayin
Me buy a bitch a couple rocks in a watch? Quit playin
Back on my grizzy my nizzy, nobody ran with me
And for them fuckin spectators I brought the band with me
Halftime niggaz, and grab pine you would never grab mine nigga
The doc was lyin when he said you gon´ be fine nigga
[Eminem] Ca$his!
[Ca$his]
Witness the art of war, in the physical (geah!)
Since raw coke was rushed through my umbilical (uhh c´mon)
And no words from Ca$h mouth is fiction (what?)
Ready to throw clips if, I´m never dissin you
My aura awards raw to the core and the surface
of the street, when I walk through the door, my purpose
is to move up, pull towards you purp´in
Watch me overthrow the government for my interpret
Plot of Bin Laden, soul of Mumia
I´m prayin to Proof, I´m +Searching for Jerry Garcia+
Talk to my brother, gone in the streets of the D
I´m totin the K, at hawk niggaz waitin on me
You take the first shot then, +Second Round´s on Me+
And when you walk, on the other side of me, and my brother ride
I don´t rap for the plaques
My contract´s signed just for scraps to get you wacked
Nigga, with a gun, with a shank, with a bat
Take a slug through the lung, get it right, what you wack nigga
I´m born crazed deranged and more famous
than clappin down bangers meant, for entertainment, geah
[Chorus]
[Stat Quo]
Young Stat keep the gat on tuck
Want war, I don´t give a fuck
Shot ´til you kiss, pucker up
It´ll lift him up, believe me you´ll float
The result is your family heartbroke (YEA!)
Lookin like an artichoke vegetable, hold stiff
Nigga paralyzed from the neck down, my goons stick niggaz
Turn soldiers to stick figures, hand on triggers
Real life, born killers, we roll out like four-wheelers
God shill us, from back-stabbers and goldiggers
Tipsy off brown liquor, watch me
Obnoxious, broads call me cocky
Poppy long dick Stat beat up the box like hockey
Especially when a bitch ride dick like jockeys
From the Benz, to the Range, to the black jalopy
I´m the shit, the only one who ain´t heard is Foxy
Formalize the plan, no man can stop me
Boss hog, Stat Quo understand, you COPY?
You COPY?
[Chorus]
[sound of radio changing stations]
[Tony Yayo] Shady, Shady!
{"A-A-A-A-A-A-A-Alchemist"}
[Eminem] It´s "The Re-Up!" [echoes]
Eminem - Tema: No apologies
No apologies
[Verse 1:]
In my mind im a fighter,
my hearts a lighter,
my soul is the fluid,
my flow sparks it right up.
An arsonic writer,
author with arthritis,
Carpal tunnel, Marshall with start-shit-itis.
Hard headed and hot headed,
bull headed and pig headed,
dickheaded a prick,
a big headache.
I´m sick, Quick witted.
For every lyric spitted,
there are six critics who wait for me to slip with it.
So quick, it´s dynamite stick bury the wick!
I´ts gonna explode any minute,
so ? tick with it.
and its not nelly, do not tell me to stop yelling
when i stop selling i´ll quit so stop dwelling
I am not failing, you fuckers are not ready
Cos I got jelly like a ? belly.
This is destiny yes money im off running so get off me im not slowing or softening..
[Chorus:]
No apologies.
No suckers im not sorry
you can all sue me.
Y´all could be the cause of me.
No apologies.
Y´all feeling the force of me no remorse from me..
Like there was no real cause for me
No apologies.
I´m not even acknolegeing you at all, ´til i get a call that gods coming.
No apologies.
Laugh fuckers its all funny, I could spit in your face while you standing across from me
No apologies! [echo]
[Verse:]
My head hits the pillow,
a weeping willow,
i cant sleep.
a pain so deep it bellows,
but these cellos,
help just to keep me mellow.
Hands on my head,
touch knees to elbows im hunched over.
Emotion just flows over these cold shoulders are both frozen you dont know me
i keep saying it, i cant stress it enough so keep playing and stand next to the subs
I choke mic´s like asphyxiation when im strangling my own throat masturbating
fuck yeah im a basket case! Im´a master this rap shit til my ass is wasted!
Til my assasination, til im slain cos of some fag´s infactuation.
´44 Mags, a facination, a taste for disaster, and if thats the case then..
[Chorus:]
No apologies.
No suckers im not sorry
you can all sue me.
Y´all could be the cause of me.
No apologies.
Y´all feeling the force of me no remorse from me..
Like there was no real cause for me
No apologies.
I´m not even acknolegeing you at all, ´til i get a call that gods coming.
No apologies.
Laugh fuckers its all funny, I could spit in your face while you standing across from me
No apologies! [echo]
[Verse:]
This song isnt for you its for me, a true MC.
It´s what he´l do just to see if he still has it.
And if his skills mastered, hes able to spill raps long after hes killed thats a
Real MC.
Got you feeling me, wether willing or unwillingly, you still agree.
As long as there´s still this hunger and will in me, then expect a longer life expectancy.
Id be a savage beast if i aint have this, outlet to salvage me inside.
I´d be exploding soaked in self loathing and mourning.
So im warning dont coax me its silly, im really a sheep in wolfs clothing who only reacts when he gets pushed?
Don´t be fooled.
The press blows up this whole thing, its stupid.
They dont know cos they dont see, that im wounded,
all they did was ballooned it.
Im sick of talking bout this tattoo´s Cartoon did.
Thats why i tuned it out, im sick of duking, they can suck my dick while im puking,
and you too you can...
[Outro:]
Expect no sympathy from me im an MC, this is how im spose to be.
Cold as a G.
My hearts frozen, it dont even beat so
dont expct no apologies...
Expect no sympathy from me im an MC, this is how im spose to be.
Cold as a G.
My hearts frozen, it dont even beat so
dont expct no apologies...
[Verse 1:]
In my mind im a fighter,
my hearts a lighter,
my soul is the fluid,
my flow sparks it right up.
An arsonic writer,
author with arthritis,
Carpal tunnel, Marshall with start-shit-itis.
Hard headed and hot headed,
bull headed and pig headed,
dickheaded a prick,
a big headache.
I´m sick, Quick witted.
For every lyric spitted,
there are six critics who wait for me to slip with it.
So quick, it´s dynamite stick bury the wick!
I´ts gonna explode any minute,
so ? tick with it.
and its not nelly, do not tell me to stop yelling
when i stop selling i´ll quit so stop dwelling
I am not failing, you fuckers are not ready
Cos I got jelly like a ? belly.
This is destiny yes money im off running so get off me im not slowing or softening..
[Chorus:]
No apologies.
No suckers im not sorry
you can all sue me.
Y´all could be the cause of me.
No apologies.
Y´all feeling the force of me no remorse from me..
Like there was no real cause for me
No apologies.
I´m not even acknolegeing you at all, ´til i get a call that gods coming.
No apologies.
Laugh fuckers its all funny, I could spit in your face while you standing across from me
No apologies! [echo]
[Verse:]
My head hits the pillow,
a weeping willow,
i cant sleep.
a pain so deep it bellows,
but these cellos,
help just to keep me mellow.
Hands on my head,
touch knees to elbows im hunched over.
Emotion just flows over these cold shoulders are both frozen you dont know me
i keep saying it, i cant stress it enough so keep playing and stand next to the subs
I choke mic´s like asphyxiation when im strangling my own throat masturbating
fuck yeah im a basket case! Im´a master this rap shit til my ass is wasted!
Til my assasination, til im slain cos of some fag´s infactuation.
´44 Mags, a facination, a taste for disaster, and if thats the case then..
[Chorus:]
No apologies.
No suckers im not sorry
you can all sue me.
Y´all could be the cause of me.
No apologies.
Y´all feeling the force of me no remorse from me..
Like there was no real cause for me
No apologies.
I´m not even acknolegeing you at all, ´til i get a call that gods coming.
No apologies.
Laugh fuckers its all funny, I could spit in your face while you standing across from me
No apologies! [echo]
[Verse:]
This song isnt for you its for me, a true MC.
It´s what he´l do just to see if he still has it.
And if his skills mastered, hes able to spill raps long after hes killed thats a
Real MC.
Got you feeling me, wether willing or unwillingly, you still agree.
As long as there´s still this hunger and will in me, then expect a longer life expectancy.
Id be a savage beast if i aint have this, outlet to salvage me inside.
I´d be exploding soaked in self loathing and mourning.
So im warning dont coax me its silly, im really a sheep in wolfs clothing who only reacts when he gets pushed?
Don´t be fooled.
The press blows up this whole thing, its stupid.
They dont know cos they dont see, that im wounded,
all they did was ballooned it.
Im sick of talking bout this tattoo´s Cartoon did.
Thats why i tuned it out, im sick of duking, they can suck my dick while im puking,
and you too you can...
[Outro:]
Expect no sympathy from me im an MC, this is how im spose to be.
Cold as a G.
My hearts frozen, it dont even beat so
dont expct no apologies...
Expect no sympathy from me im an MC, this is how im spose to be.
Cold as a G.
My hearts frozen, it dont even beat so
dont expct no apologies...
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