sábado, 16 de octubre de 2010

LETRA ' WHITE AMERICA '

[Intro]
America! We love you!
How many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful country of ours?
The stripes and the stars for the rights that men have died for to protect
The women and men who have broke their necks for the freedom of speech
the United States government has sworn to uphold.
(Yo I want everybody to listen to the words of this song) or so we're told...

Verse 1
I never would've dreamed in a million years I'd see,
so many motherfuckin' people who feel like me
who share the same views and the same exact beliefs,
it's like a fuckin' army marchin' in back of me
So many lives I touch, so much anger aimed in no particular direction
just sprays and sprays and straight through your radio waves it plays and plays,
till it stays stuck in your head for days and days
who woulda thought, standing in this mirror bleachin' my hair,
with some peroxide, reachin for a t-shirt to wear
that I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this?
How could I predict my words would have an impact like this
I must've struck a chord, with somebody up in the office,
cuz Congress keeps telling me I ain't causin' nuthin' but problems
and now they're sayin' I'm in trouble with the government,
I'm lovin' it, I shoveled shit all my life/and now I'm dumping it on...

Chorus (X2)
White America!
I could be one of your kids
White America!
Little Eric looks just like this
White America!
Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get

Verse 2
Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby just like yourself,
if they were brown Shady lose, Shady sits on the shelf
but Shady's cute, Shady knew Shady's dimples would help,
make ladies swoon baby, ooh baby! Look at my sales
Lets do the math, If I was black I would've sold half,
I ain't have to graduate from Lincoln High School to know that
but I could rap, so fuck school, I'm too cool to go back,
gimme the mic, show me where the fuckin' studio's at
When I was underground, no one gave a fuck I was white,
no labels wanted to sign me almost gave up, I was like
Fuck it, until I met Dre, the only one to look past,
gave me a chance, and I lit a fire up under his ass
helped him get back to the top,
every fan black that I got was probably his in exchange
for every white fan that he's got
Like damn, we just swapped. Sittin' back lookin' at shit, wow,
I'm like my skin is it starting to work to my benefit now?


Chorus (X2)

Verse 3
See the problem is I speak to suburban kids who otherwise
would of never knew these words exist
whose moms probably woulda never gave two squirts of piss,
till I created so much motherfuckin' turbulence
straight out the tube, right into your living room I came,
and kids flipped when they knew I was produced by Dre
That's all it took, and they were instantly hooked right in,
and they connected with me too because I looked like them
that's why they put my lyrics up under this microscope,
searchin' with a fine tooth comb, its like this rope
waitin' to choke, tightening around my throat,
watching me while I write this, like I don't like this (Nope)
All I hear is: lyrics, lyrics, constant controversy,
sponsors working round the clock, to try to stop my concerts early
surely hip hop was never a problem in Harlem only in Boston,
after it bothered the fathers of daughters starting to blossom
so now I'm catchin' the flack from these activists when they raggin',
actin' like I'm the first rapper to smack a bitch, or say faggot
shit, just look at me like I'm your closest pal,
the posterchild, the mother fuckin' spokesman now for...

Chorus (X2)

Outro
So to the parents of America
I am the derringer aimed at little Erica, to attack her character
The ringleader of this circus of worthless pawns
Sent to lead the march right up to the steps of Congress
And piss on the lawns of the White House and replace it with a
Parental Advisory sticker
To spit liquor in the faces of in this democracy of hypocrisy
Fuck you Ms. Cheney! Fuck you Tipper Gore!
Fuck you with the freest of speech
this divided states of embarassment will allow me to have, Fuck you!
I'm just kiddin' America, you know I love you...

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.

jueves, 7 de octubre de 2010

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!

LETRA ' WHITE BOYS (EN ESPAÑOL) '

Yo soy un muchacho blanco
uso crema de cacao
pues parece que aqui
estoy mas arreglao

Recupero todas mis
fuersas esto sera una
fiesta ahi esta

Como ven yo no soy tonto
y no me chupo el dedo
por eso no te creo pedazo
de cerdo que yo se lo que hay
que hacer pero no creo tio
que lo puedas enter lo suficiente
cuando esta ah

A cuantas chicas le he dado
un bofeton mi heroina favorita
me la devolvio sabes por que
porque a ella le gusto

No puede ser, no puede ser
mi segundo apellido es lans
y mi abuela sera frans
quizas sea una mierda
por que mi tia no es negra
pero sabes que me alegra
que tu eres un geta

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!

LETRA ' WHO KNEW '

I never knew I..
I never knew I..
Mic check one-two
I never knew I..
Who woulda knew?
I never knew I..
Who'da known?
I never knew I..
Fuck would've thought
I never knew I..
Motherfucker comes out
I never knew I..
and sells a couple of million records
I never knew I..
And these motherfuckers hit the ceiling
I never knew I..

[Eminem]
I don't do black music, I don't do white music
I make fight music, for high school kids
I put lives at risk when I drive like this {*tires screech*}
I put wives at risk with a knife like this (AHHH!!)
Shit, you probably think I'm in your tape deck now
I'm in the back seat of your truck, with duct tape stretched out
Ducked the fuck way down, waitin to straight jump out
put it over your mouth, and grab you by the face, what now?
Oh - you want me to watch my mouth, how?
Take my fuckin eyeballs out, and turn em around?
Look - I'll burn your fuckin house down, circle around
and hit the hydrant, so you can't put your burning furniture out
(Oh my God! Oh my God!) I'm sorry, there must be a mix-up
You want me to fix up lyrics while the President gets his dick sucked?
{*ewwww*} Fuck that, take drugs, rape sluts
Make fun of gay clubs, men who wear make-up
Get aware, wake up, get a sense of humor
Quit tryin to censor music, this is for your kid's amusement
(The kids!) But don't blame me when lil' Eric jumps off of the terrace
You shoulda been watchin him - apparently you ain't parents

Chorus: Eminem

Cause I never knew I, knew I would get this big
I never knew I, knew I'd effect this kid
I never knew I'd, get him to slit his wrist
I never knew I'd, get him to hit this bitch
I never knew I, knew I would get this big
I never knew I, knew I'd effect this kid
I never knew I'd, get him to slit his wrist
I never knew I'd, get him to hit this bitch

[Eminem]
So who's bringin the guns in this country? (Hmm?)
I couldn't sneak a plastic pellet gun through customs over in London
And last week, I seen a Schwarzaneggar movie
where he's shootin all sorts of these motherfuckers with a uzi
I sees three little kids, up in the front row,
screamin Go, with their 17-year-old Uncle
I'm like, Guidance - ain't they got the same moms and dads
who got mad when I asked if they liked violence?
And told me that my tape taught 'em to swear
What about the make-up you allow your 12-year-old daughter to wear?
(Hmm?) So tell me that your son doesn't know any cuss words
when his bus driver's screamin at him, fuckin him up worse
(Go sit the fuck down, you little fuckin prick!)
And fuck was the first word I ever learned
up in the third grade, flippin the gym teacher the bird (Look!)
So read up, about how I used to get beat up
peed on, be on free lunch, and change school every 3 months
My life's like kinda what my wife's like (what?)
Fucked up after I beat her fuckin ass every night, Ike
So how much easier would life be
if 19 million motherfuckers grew to be just like me?

Chorus

[Eminem]
I never knew I.. knew I'd..
have a new house or a new car
A couple years ago I was more poorer than you are
I don't got that bad of a mouth, do I?
Fuck shit ass bitch cunt, shooby-de-doo-wop (what?)
Skibbedy-be-bop, a-Christopher Reeves
Sonny Bono, skis horses and hittin some trees (HEY!)
How many retards'll listen to me
and run up in the school shootin when they're pissed at a
teach-er, her, him, is it you is it them?
Wasn't me, Slim Shady said to do it again!
Damn! How much damage can you do with a pen?
Man I'm just as fucked up as you woulda been
if you woulda been, in my shoes, who woulda thought
Slim Shady would be somethin that you woulda bought
that woulda made you get a gun and shoot at a cop
I just said it - I ain't know if you'd do it or not

Chorus

[Eminem]
How the fuck was I supposed to know?

LETRA ' WITHOUT ME '

(intro - obie trice)
"obie trice. real name no gimmicks…"
(intro 1) 2x
two trailer park girls go round the outside,
round the outside, round the outside..
(intro 2)
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…
(verse 1)
i 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 husband's 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 and dip, bum on your lips
fuck that, cum on your lips, + some on your tits and get ready cuz this is about to get heavy
i just settled all my lawsuits, "fuck you, debbie !!"
(chorus) 2x
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..
(verse 2)
little hellions kids feeling rebellious
embarrassed, their parents still listen to elvis
they start feeling like prisoners 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 sound) fix your bent antennae
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..
(chorus 2x)
(verse 3)
a tisk-it a task-it,
i go tit for tat with anybody who's talking this shit and 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 say blow 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 this shit 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..
(chorus 2x)
(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)