[Intro]
Yeah
It’s my life
But all in 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 are your heart
And you know you are their armour
And you will destroy anyone who will try to harm her
But what happens when karma turns right around and bites you
And everything you stand for turns on you to spite you
What happens when you become the main source of her pain
“Daddy look what I made?”
“Dad’s gotta go catch a plane”
“Daddy where’s mummy? I can’t find mummy, where is she?”
I don’t know, go play, Hailie baby your daddy’s busy.
Daddy’s writin’a
song, this song ain’t gon’ write itself
I give you one underdog, then you gotta swing by yourself
Then to write a rhyme in a song and tell her you love her
And put hands on her mother who’s a spittin’ image of her
That’s slim shady, yeah baby slim shady’s crazy
Shady made me, but tonight, Shady’s rock-a-by baby
[Chorus] [x2]
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 lookin’ 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 havin’ this dream –
I’m pushin’ hailie on the swings she keeps screamin’
She don’t want me to sing, “You’re makin mummy cry,
why, why’s mummy crying?”
Baby, Daddy ain’t leavin’ no more,
“Daddy you’re lying,
You always say that, you always say this is the last time,
but you ain’t leavin’ no more, Daddy you’re mine!”
She’s piling boxes infront of the door tryin’ 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 with you”
I look up, it’s just me standin in the mirror,
these fucking walls must be talkin coz man I can hear ‘em
They sayin you got one more chance to do right, and it’s tonight,
Now go out there and show ‘em
that you love ‘em ‘fore its too late
And just as I go to walk out of my bedroom door
it turns to a stage, they’re gone
And the spotlight is on and I’m singin…
[Chorus] [x2]
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 lookin’ 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 jumpin’ out their seat
The curtain closes, they’re throwing roses at my feet
I take a bow, “and thank you all for comin’ out”
They’re screamin so loud, I take one last look at the crowd
I glance down, I don’t believe what I’m seein’,
“Daddy it’s me! Help mummy her wrists are bleedin’”
But baby we’re in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?!
“I followed you daddy, you told me that you wern’t leavin
You lied to me dad, and now you make mummy sad
And I bought you this coin
It says ‘number 1 dad’, that’s all I wanted
I just wanna give you this coin
I get the point, fine, me and mummy are goin”
But baby wait-
“its too late dad, you made your choice.
Now go out there and show ‘em 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 fuckin pill, yeah i bet ya you will
You rap about it. Yeah word, ke-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, 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 out side swingin’
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] [x2]
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 lookin’ down on you smiling
And I didn’t feel a thing so baby don’t feel no pain,
just smile back
lunes, 1 de noviembre de 2010
LETRA ' WHEN THE MUSIC STOPS '
Bizarre:
Music….Reality….Sometimes it's hard to tell the difference
But we as entertainers have a responsibility, to these kids… Psyche
Eminem:
If I, were to die, murdered in cold blood tommorrow,
would you feel sorrow, or show love, or would it matter?
Could never be the lead-off batter if there ain't shit for me to feed off,
I'm see-saw battlin'
but there's way too much at stake for me to be fake,
there's too much on my plate, I done came way
too far in this game, to turn and walk away,
and not say what I got to say what the fuck you take me for, a joke?
You smokin' crack? 'Fore I do that, I'd beg Mariah to take me back
I'll get up 'fore I get down, gun myself in the ground,
'fore I put some wack shit out
I'm tryin' to smack this one out the park,
five-thousand mark, y'all steady tryin' to drown a shark
ain't gon' do nothin' but piss me off,
lid to the can of whip ass, just twist me off
see me leap out, pull a piece out, fuck shootin',
I'm just tryin' to knock his teeth out
fuck with me now bitch, let's see you freestyle,
talk is cheap, motherfucker, if you really feelin' froggish, leap
yo Slim, you gon' let him get away with that?
He tried to play you, you can't let him skate with that man I hate this crap,
this ain't rap, this is crazy the way we act,
when we confuse hip hop with real life when the music stops
Swifty:
Ain't no getting' rid of McVeigh,
if so you woulda tried,
the only way I'm leavin' this bitch is suicide
I have died clinically,
arrived ride back at my enemies' crib with Hennessey,
got drunk then I finish him
I'm every nigga's favorite arch enemy,
physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with beef
I spark willingly,
with a dillinger in the dark, dilligently,
I'm not what you think
I appear to be fucked up, mentally endangered,
I can't stay away from a razor, I just want my face in a paper
I wish a nigga had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres
I'll murder you, I gauge have me turn into a mad man,
son of sam bitch, I'm surgical
I'm allergic to dyin', you think not, you got balls?
We can see how large when the music stops
Kon Artis:
I was happy havin' a deal at first,
thought money would make me happy,
but it only made my pain worse
It hurts when you see your friends turn their back on you, dog,
and you ain't got nuttin' left but your word and your balls
and you're stressed from the calls of your new friends,
beggin' with their hands out,
checkin' for your record when it's sellin' when it ain't that's the end,
no laughs, no friends, no girls, just the gin you drink, till your car spin
you think DAMN! When you slam into the wall,
and you fall out the car and try to crawl with one arm
I'm bout to lose it all, in a pool of alcohol,
if my funeral's tomorrow, wonder would they even call
when the music stops
Von:
Let's see how many of your men loyal,
when I pull up lookin' for you with a pistol, sippin' a can of penzoil
I'm revved up, who said what,
when lead bust your head just explode with red stuff,
I'm handcuffed tossed in the paddywagon,
braggin' about how you shouted, like a coward,
bullets devoured you, showered you niggas
If I was you niggas, I'd run while given a chance, understand,
I can enhance the spirit of man
Death itself, it can hurt me,
just the thought of dyin' alone that really irks me
you ain't worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk,
be smart and stop tryin' to walk how G's walk before we spark
hug the floor while we playin' tug-of-war with your life,
fuck a tour and a mike, I'd rather fuck a whore with a knife
deliver that shit that coroner's like,
you hype, poppin' shit in broad daylight,
nigga you're a gonner at night
when the music stops
Proof:
Instigators, turn pits in cages,
let loose and bit the neighbors,
wrist to razors
y'all don't want war, y'all want talk,
in the dark, my dogs all bark like woof!
Proof nigga I'ma wolf, get your whole roof,
caved in like reindeer hoofs
stomp the booth, shake, the floor tiles loose,
the more y'all breath, shit, the more lose moves
It's Hill Street, this is hardcore blues,
put a gun to rap check in all our dues
nigga, or make the news, betcha all move,
when the uzi pop you better drop
when the music stop
Bizarre:
Music has changed my life in so many ways,
brains confused been fucked since the fifth grade
LL told me rock the bells,
NWA said fuck the police, now I'm in jail
'93 was strictly R&B, fucked haircut, listenin' to Jodeci
Michael Jackson who gonna tell me I ain't Mike?
Ass cheeks painted white, fuckin' Priscilla tonight
Flyin' down Sunset smokin' crack,
transvestite in the front, Eddie Murphy in the back
MOP had grimy and gritty, Marilyn Manson,
I died my hair blue, and grew some titties
Ludacris told me to throw them bows,
now I'm in the hospital with a broken nose and a fractured elbow
voices in my head I'm goin' in shock,
I'm reachin' for the glock, but the music stops...
Music….Reality….Sometimes it's hard to tell the difference
But we as entertainers have a responsibility, to these kids… Psyche
Eminem:
If I, were to die, murdered in cold blood tommorrow,
would you feel sorrow, or show love, or would it matter?
Could never be the lead-off batter if there ain't shit for me to feed off,
I'm see-saw battlin'
but there's way too much at stake for me to be fake,
there's too much on my plate, I done came way
too far in this game, to turn and walk away,
and not say what I got to say what the fuck you take me for, a joke?
You smokin' crack? 'Fore I do that, I'd beg Mariah to take me back
I'll get up 'fore I get down, gun myself in the ground,
'fore I put some wack shit out
I'm tryin' to smack this one out the park,
five-thousand mark, y'all steady tryin' to drown a shark
ain't gon' do nothin' but piss me off,
lid to the can of whip ass, just twist me off
see me leap out, pull a piece out, fuck shootin',
I'm just tryin' to knock his teeth out
fuck with me now bitch, let's see you freestyle,
talk is cheap, motherfucker, if you really feelin' froggish, leap
yo Slim, you gon' let him get away with that?
He tried to play you, you can't let him skate with that man I hate this crap,
this ain't rap, this is crazy the way we act,
when we confuse hip hop with real life when the music stops
Swifty:
Ain't no getting' rid of McVeigh,
if so you woulda tried,
the only way I'm leavin' this bitch is suicide
I have died clinically,
arrived ride back at my enemies' crib with Hennessey,
got drunk then I finish him
I'm every nigga's favorite arch enemy,
physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with beef
I spark willingly,
with a dillinger in the dark, dilligently,
I'm not what you think
I appear to be fucked up, mentally endangered,
I can't stay away from a razor, I just want my face in a paper
I wish a nigga had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres
I'll murder you, I gauge have me turn into a mad man,
son of sam bitch, I'm surgical
I'm allergic to dyin', you think not, you got balls?
We can see how large when the music stops
Kon Artis:
I was happy havin' a deal at first,
thought money would make me happy,
but it only made my pain worse
It hurts when you see your friends turn their back on you, dog,
and you ain't got nuttin' left but your word and your balls
and you're stressed from the calls of your new friends,
beggin' with their hands out,
checkin' for your record when it's sellin' when it ain't that's the end,
no laughs, no friends, no girls, just the gin you drink, till your car spin
you think DAMN! When you slam into the wall,
and you fall out the car and try to crawl with one arm
I'm bout to lose it all, in a pool of alcohol,
if my funeral's tomorrow, wonder would they even call
when the music stops
Von:
Let's see how many of your men loyal,
when I pull up lookin' for you with a pistol, sippin' a can of penzoil
I'm revved up, who said what,
when lead bust your head just explode with red stuff,
I'm handcuffed tossed in the paddywagon,
braggin' about how you shouted, like a coward,
bullets devoured you, showered you niggas
If I was you niggas, I'd run while given a chance, understand,
I can enhance the spirit of man
Death itself, it can hurt me,
just the thought of dyin' alone that really irks me
you ain't worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk,
be smart and stop tryin' to walk how G's walk before we spark
hug the floor while we playin' tug-of-war with your life,
fuck a tour and a mike, I'd rather fuck a whore with a knife
deliver that shit that coroner's like,
you hype, poppin' shit in broad daylight,
nigga you're a gonner at night
when the music stops
Proof:
Instigators, turn pits in cages,
let loose and bit the neighbors,
wrist to razors
y'all don't want war, y'all want talk,
in the dark, my dogs all bark like woof!
Proof nigga I'ma wolf, get your whole roof,
caved in like reindeer hoofs
stomp the booth, shake, the floor tiles loose,
the more y'all breath, shit, the more lose moves
It's Hill Street, this is hardcore blues,
put a gun to rap check in all our dues
nigga, or make the news, betcha all move,
when the uzi pop you better drop
when the music stop
Bizarre:
Music has changed my life in so many ways,
brains confused been fucked since the fifth grade
LL told me rock the bells,
NWA said fuck the police, now I'm in jail
'93 was strictly R&B, fucked haircut, listenin' to Jodeci
Michael Jackson who gonna tell me I ain't Mike?
Ass cheeks painted white, fuckin' Priscilla tonight
Flyin' down Sunset smokin' crack,
transvestite in the front, Eddie Murphy in the back
MOP had grimy and gritty, Marilyn Manson,
I died my hair blue, and grew some titties
Ludacris told me to throw them bows,
now I'm in the hospital with a broken nose and a fractured elbow
voices in my head I'm goin' in shock,
I'm reachin' for the glock, but the music stops...
LETRA ' WHEN TO STAND UP '
(scratched) (3X):
"No...you hear me! You go to hell" -> Mr. Garrison
[Eminem]
Yo
At birth I was born with the biggest middle finger on earth
The first time I went to stick it up the shit hurt
Moms wouldn't take it, the bitch still hates me
One day she said, "Go rake leaves," I said, "Make me!"
I'm proud to announce i was probably the first kid
Who was kicked out of his house for making fart sounds with his mouth
Arguing with me and mom was on-going
She called law enforcement when I broke the law mower
The slut gave me a truck when I turned sixteen
I went to start it and it screamed, "Please fix me!"
Back then, when Will Smith was still the Fresh Prince
And him and Jeff were still best friends, I guess then
I decided to cut class to rap full time
And get the fuck outta the fake school and rhyme
Anybody who thinks this fuckin attitude is a gimmick
Come and see me, see if I don't live up to this image
Break shit!
(scratched) (4X):
"No...you hear me! You go to hell!"
[Parl Yams]
Yo, y'all rappers have never learned
That's why I'm fuckin wit y'all
Run around telling niggas they can fuck wit Parl
I bring it to your high school, smoke the prom
Put your brother in an air lock, choke your mom
Cause any horror like a play off loss in game seven
Walk around ripping on niggas madder than James Evans
My left hand's sharp it moves freestyle ultra
Slap my dick like Kool Keith
Fuck like you stole from me, and rules the streets
I don't wanna have to fuck you up, so cool cease
Parl Yams be the chosen thug
What i spit be cold juice like a fruitful hug
Run the streets while you're stuck at home
My temper life bushwick bill fucker leave me the fuck alone
I've been jealous since niggas was windmillin'
These cats just started to rhyme, my pen's spillin'
And moms just told me to act, i've been wheelin'
So boy just slow your deck, i've been stealin'
I wet rappers cause it's me and Em
I guess I just ain't give a fuck like Eminem
Burglarize take busts with the slugs
Come in your window like (? ? ?) and bustin' your club
Put the heat up I teach them niggaz what to suck
And my young lords, when to stand up and light the Dutch
(scratched) (4X):
"No...you hear me! You go to hell!"
[Eminem]
I ended my last show with a horse swingin' a lasso
Drunk with the asshole ripped out of an old bathrobe
Cause I don't give a fuck, you better understand that
Two Zantacs I give a fuck if I sound whack
Billboard, drugs is what I kill for
I'm Happy Gilmore, you slip me anything in pill form
I'm in to mingle but I plan to stay single
Play bingo and drink, get old and watch my face wrinkle
Sike, I'm 24 Thursday; six more birthdays
and I'm blowin my brains out when I'm thirty
As long as my heart beats I'ma keep tryin to see
How much speed I can eat before I fall the fuck asleep
So "I'm the Rapper, He's the DJ"
I'm the one thats got the six year old nephew screamin "F/U/C/K"
So Jeff, give me a scratch (scratched: "No!")
Y'all can kiss my ass until your lips stick to my pants
(scratched) (5X):
"No...you hear me! You go to hell!"
"No...you hear me! You go to hell" -> Mr. Garrison
[Eminem]
Yo
At birth I was born with the biggest middle finger on earth
The first time I went to stick it up the shit hurt
Moms wouldn't take it, the bitch still hates me
One day she said, "Go rake leaves," I said, "Make me!"
I'm proud to announce i was probably the first kid
Who was kicked out of his house for making fart sounds with his mouth
Arguing with me and mom was on-going
She called law enforcement when I broke the law mower
The slut gave me a truck when I turned sixteen
I went to start it and it screamed, "Please fix me!"
Back then, when Will Smith was still the Fresh Prince
And him and Jeff were still best friends, I guess then
I decided to cut class to rap full time
And get the fuck outta the fake school and rhyme
Anybody who thinks this fuckin attitude is a gimmick
Come and see me, see if I don't live up to this image
Break shit!
(scratched) (4X):
"No...you hear me! You go to hell!"
[Parl Yams]
Yo, y'all rappers have never learned
That's why I'm fuckin wit y'all
Run around telling niggas they can fuck wit Parl
I bring it to your high school, smoke the prom
Put your brother in an air lock, choke your mom
Cause any horror like a play off loss in game seven
Walk around ripping on niggas madder than James Evans
My left hand's sharp it moves freestyle ultra
Slap my dick like Kool Keith
Fuck like you stole from me, and rules the streets
I don't wanna have to fuck you up, so cool cease
Parl Yams be the chosen thug
What i spit be cold juice like a fruitful hug
Run the streets while you're stuck at home
My temper life bushwick bill fucker leave me the fuck alone
I've been jealous since niggas was windmillin'
These cats just started to rhyme, my pen's spillin'
And moms just told me to act, i've been wheelin'
So boy just slow your deck, i've been stealin'
I wet rappers cause it's me and Em
I guess I just ain't give a fuck like Eminem
Burglarize take busts with the slugs
Come in your window like (? ? ?) and bustin' your club
Put the heat up I teach them niggaz what to suck
And my young lords, when to stand up and light the Dutch
(scratched) (4X):
"No...you hear me! You go to hell!"
[Eminem]
I ended my last show with a horse swingin' a lasso
Drunk with the asshole ripped out of an old bathrobe
Cause I don't give a fuck, you better understand that
Two Zantacs I give a fuck if I sound whack
Billboard, drugs is what I kill for
I'm Happy Gilmore, you slip me anything in pill form
I'm in to mingle but I plan to stay single
Play bingo and drink, get old and watch my face wrinkle
Sike, I'm 24 Thursday; six more birthdays
and I'm blowin my brains out when I'm thirty
As long as my heart beats I'ma keep tryin to see
How much speed I can eat before I fall the fuck asleep
So "I'm the Rapper, He's the DJ"
I'm the one thats got the six year old nephew screamin "F/U/C/K"
So Jeff, give me a scratch (scratched: "No!")
Y'all can kiss my ass until your lips stick to my pants
(scratched) (5X):
"No...you hear me! You go to hell!"
LETRA ' WE ALL SOMEDAY '
Chorus (Lloyd Banks):
Niggas Know what I'm about out here
I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to
You can run your mouth I don't care
but if you get too close Im gonna clap you
It's too real out here to be scared
A real nigga is gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should fear
it ain't considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day
(Obie Trice):
Niggas when I step up in the bar, faggots wanna look
like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook
Like I'm gonna stand here as a man and
let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand
I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms
shoot up clubs and destroy nigga's vibes
everybody running for their motherfucking lives
Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely
open up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city pave
your nervous system still twitch off Jay Z
hoes and animals skirts get murked
don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard
trust in god it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar
I give a fuck where you from who you be with
keep this a secret right by the nuts
a 4-5 that'll light niggas up and this 4-5 high make me not give a
fuck
Chorus
(Lloyd Banks)
But as long as I'm here I'm gonna grab checks
and make my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks
poverty will make your ass bet on words
touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish their last sentance'
they say you live by the gun and die by the next nigga gun
if that's the case then get a bigger one
you don't think I pack the pump cause I'm out the hood
that's a stereotype like everyone that's black and junk
I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done
got rings that like Mike, Bird, Magic and them
out in Dallas in a palace where the marriage is from
living lavash, I'm established, so the carriage will come
I'm in the clouds you won't see me on the train
I travel first class you don't even got a TV on your plane
You should be easy on my name, cause I don't going back and forth
your boss and your captain's soft
Chorus
(Eminem)
We gonna bring it to anybody who want it
you want it? you gonna get it
man we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out
too much venom and if you role with 'em
we gonna fuck you up with 'em
I got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose
my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM)
you know how we do it when we do how we do it when we come through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie we all move like assassins
ski masks and gloves consider this as a warning
disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs
but we are fizzast? Fuck your litte bitch ass up
we are not killers, my vato will have you shot though
drag through the body on fuck, like Kim Osario's
litte sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real
we burn source covers like fuckin Cypress Hill
did in the 90s, when you was in diapers still
shady records you better believe the hype is real
this is no joke, I don't smoke
but I toke enough second hand to make my fuckin B.O. choke
I'm an OG, you're fuckin with a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a vida loco
I'm a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me
when I retire I'll be spittin baby food on people
a tent siege on ranch, huddled up next to her
with Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs
you ever had your cap pealed back or your shit pushed in
I put my blade in you like a fucking pin cushion
slice your ear clear off, Smirnoff and Henn dogg
I'll show you how to kill a fucking man like Sen Dogg
Nobody told you that I'm loco essay?
I lack every sane chemical in my membrane
I'm slim sha...dy and the \"d\" is for deez nuts
and you can get each one for free so feast up
I pee in a cup for three months, I'm having an E party for easter
please come
Sweet done
(50 Cent)
We gonna bring it to anybody who want it
you want it? you gonna get it
your name on it we'll hit em, chew em up and spit em out
too much venom and if you role with 'em
we gonna fuck you up with 'em
you can do all them push ups to pump up your chest
I got a 12 gauge mossberg to pump up your chest
have you gasping for air after that shell hit your vest
fear me like you fear god cause I bring death
Silver Back guerrilla in the concrete jungle
I'm the strongest around you know how I get down
I watch gansta flicks and root for the badguy
and turn it off before it ends cause the badguy die
if you trying to buy guns I'm the nigga to look to
so what they got bodies on 'em, they still look new
you can raise your voice like you fending to touch something
when I raise my knife shit I'm fending to cut something
see I walk like Ron O'Neil and talk like Goldie
if the bitch think I love her the bitch don't know me
(haha Sorry Kim haha)
Chorus
(Eminem)
Souls Assasins y'all
What up Muggs?
(DJ Muggs)
What up Em?
(Eminem)
We outta here...
Niggas Know what I'm about out here
I don't toot my own horn cause I don't have to
You can run your mouth I don't care
but if you get too close Im gonna clap you
It's too real out here to be scared
A real nigga is gonna do whatever he has to
A man is the last thing you should fear
it ain't considered a crime unless they catch you
We all die one day
(Obie Trice):
Niggas when I step up in the bar, faggots wanna look
like you motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook
Like I'm gonna stand here as a man and
let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand
I got issues, got no time, got guns that mourn nigga's moms
shoot up clubs and destroy nigga's vibes
everybody running for their motherfucking lives
Tough club niggas, we leave early, cock back surely
open up your fade, your grey brain meets motor city pave
your nervous system still twitch off Jay Z
hoes and animals skirts get murked
don't ever let a nigga tell you slugs don't hurt
don't ever let a nigga tell you play the bar hard
trust in god it cause you're about to catch a bullet scar
I give a fuck where you from who you be with
keep this a secret right by the nuts
a 4-5 that'll light niggas up and this 4-5 high make me not give a
fuck
Chorus
(Lloyd Banks)
But as long as I'm here I'm gonna grab checks
and make my cash stretch longer than giraffe necks
poverty will make your ass bet on words
touch niggas in jail make them wanna finish their last sentance'
they say you live by the gun and die by the next nigga gun
if that's the case then get a bigger one
you don't think I pack the pump cause I'm out the hood
that's a stereotype like everyone that's black and junk
I'm in a white mink, the fabric is done
got rings that like Mike, Bird, Magic and them
out in Dallas in a palace where the marriage is from
living lavash, I'm established, so the carriage will come
I'm in the clouds you won't see me on the train
I travel first class you don't even got a TV on your plane
You should be easy on my name, cause I don't going back and forth
your boss and your captain's soft
Chorus
(Eminem)
We gonna bring it to anybody who want it
you want it? you gonna get it
man we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out
too much venom and if you role with 'em
we gonna fuck you up with 'em
I got too much momentum movin in my direction to lose
my shoes will explode as soon as you go to step in 'em (BROOM)
you know how we do it when we do how we do it when we come through
G-Unit, D-1-2 and Obie we all move like assassins
ski masks and gloves consider this as a warning
disaster comes faster than you can react to it, just ask Muggs
but we are fizzast? Fuck your litte bitch ass up
we are not killers, my vato will have you shot though
drag through the body on fuck, like Kim Osario's
litte sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real
we burn source covers like fuckin Cypress Hill
did in the 90s, when you was in diapers still
shady records you better believe the hype is real
this is no joke, I don't smoke
but I toke enough second hand to make my fuckin B.O. choke
I'm an OG, you're fuckin with a GI Joe
Bia Bia, mia meo a vida loco
I'm a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me
when I retire I'll be spittin baby food on people
a tent siege on ranch, huddled up next to her
with Hello Kitty slippers on, humping her legs
you ever had your cap pealed back or your shit pushed in
I put my blade in you like a fucking pin cushion
slice your ear clear off, Smirnoff and Henn dogg
I'll show you how to kill a fucking man like Sen Dogg
Nobody told you that I'm loco essay?
I lack every sane chemical in my membrane
I'm slim sha...dy and the \"d\" is for deez nuts
and you can get each one for free so feast up
I pee in a cup for three months, I'm having an E party for easter
please come
Sweet done
(50 Cent)
We gonna bring it to anybody who want it
you want it? you gonna get it
your name on it we'll hit em, chew em up and spit em out
too much venom and if you role with 'em
we gonna fuck you up with 'em
you can do all them push ups to pump up your chest
I got a 12 gauge mossberg to pump up your chest
have you gasping for air after that shell hit your vest
fear me like you fear god cause I bring death
Silver Back guerrilla in the concrete jungle
I'm the strongest around you know how I get down
I watch gansta flicks and root for the badguy
and turn it off before it ends cause the badguy die
if you trying to buy guns I'm the nigga to look to
so what they got bodies on 'em, they still look new
you can raise your voice like you fending to touch something
when I raise my knife shit I'm fending to cut something
see I walk like Ron O'Neil and talk like Goldie
if the bitch think I love her the bitch don't know me
(haha Sorry Kim haha)
Chorus
(Eminem)
Souls Assasins y'all
What up Muggs?
(DJ Muggs)
What up Em?
(Eminem)
We outta here...
LETRA ' WE AS AMERICANS '
[eminem singing]
There's an intruder
in my house
he cut my phone-lines
can't dial out
i scream for police
but i doubt
they're gonna hear me
when i shout
[rapping]
A couple of cocktails will sent me to jail
there's a couple of cops hot on my trail
but this time, when i get pulled over
there's a doberman pincher and a pitbull in the seat
these pigs 'll get bit fooling with me
quit fooling with me
bitch, you're gonna see
no pistol in the seat
why it always gotta be an issue when you're me
and which you're gonna see in the long run
im'a be the wrong one
you wanna harass with this limo-tinted glass
flashin that flashlight on my ass
where was you at
last night when them ass holes
ran up on my grass
rapper slash actor
kiss the crack of my cracker slashed ass
they took away my right to bear arms
what i'm posed to fight with bare palms?
yeah right
they coming with bombs
i'm comin with flare guns
we as americans
[chorus-eminem]
We as a americans
us as a citizen
gotta protect ourselves
look at how shit has been
we better check ourselves
livin up in these streets
through worse and through better health
surviving by any means
we as americans
us as a citizen
we as samaritans
what do we get us in
we better check ourselves
look at how shit has been
take a look where you live
this is america
and we are americans
[rapping]
I make buku bucks
wear buku vests
drama hangin over my head like a voodoo hex
i could've been next to fly over the cuckoo's nest
but you know who
with an "s" tattooed to my chest
but i've finessed' it
now i got the industry pissy
ever since me and dre split it 50/50 on 50 it's funny
we got a buzz spreading quicker than making paper airplanes out of a 20
fuck money
i don't rap for dead presidents
i'd rather see the president dead
it's never been said
but i said precedents in the standards
and they can't stand it
my name should've been bastard
the shit should've been plastered
on my forehead with a stamp
i should've been blasted
i should've been had a cap put in my ass
but i'm too swift and fast for that
one bastard
i'm too old to cruise gratiot
fuck that shit
i done seen how fast this rap shit
can turn into some pap-pap shit
that quick
snap click
but this time they got the fuckin auto-ma-tic
aint no one gon' test this mon'
clack
[chorus]
We as a americans
us as a citizen
gotta protect ourselves
look at how shit has been
we better check ourselves
livin up in these streets
through worse and through better health
surviving by any means
we as americans
us as a citizen
we as samaritans
what do we get us in
we better check ourselves
look at how shit has been
take a look where you live
this is america
and we are americans
[rapping]
(sshhh)
I got a secret if you can keep it between us
i tucked 2 nina's under my jeans either side of my penis
under my long johns
under my sean johns
when running with the long arm or the long long gone
im'a do five years or less than that
no questions asked
it might be a good idea that i stop right here
and quit while i'm ahead
already in the red
already got a steady infrared aimed for my head
a target on my back
bigger problems than that
bin laden on my ass
he probably gone send a task
i ain't gone even ask
they ain't gon' let me pack
they ain't gon' gimme my semi but i got my auto
[chorus]
We as a americans
us as a citizen
gotta protect ourselves
look at how shit has been
we better check ourselves
livin up in these streets
through worse and through better health
surviving by any means
we are americans
us as a citizen
we as samaritans
what do we get us in
we better check ourselves
look at how shit has been
take a look where you live
this is america
and we are americans
There's an intruder
in my house
he cut my phone-lines
can't dial out
i scream for police
but i doubt
they're gonna hear me
when i shout
[rapping]
A couple of cocktails will sent me to jail
there's a couple of cops hot on my trail
but this time, when i get pulled over
there's a doberman pincher and a pitbull in the seat
these pigs 'll get bit fooling with me
quit fooling with me
bitch, you're gonna see
no pistol in the seat
why it always gotta be an issue when you're me
and which you're gonna see in the long run
im'a be the wrong one
you wanna harass with this limo-tinted glass
flashin that flashlight on my ass
where was you at
last night when them ass holes
ran up on my grass
rapper slash actor
kiss the crack of my cracker slashed ass
they took away my right to bear arms
what i'm posed to fight with bare palms?
yeah right
they coming with bombs
i'm comin with flare guns
we as americans
[chorus-eminem]
We as a americans
us as a citizen
gotta protect ourselves
look at how shit has been
we better check ourselves
livin up in these streets
through worse and through better health
surviving by any means
we as americans
us as a citizen
we as samaritans
what do we get us in
we better check ourselves
look at how shit has been
take a look where you live
this is america
and we are americans
[rapping]
I make buku bucks
wear buku vests
drama hangin over my head like a voodoo hex
i could've been next to fly over the cuckoo's nest
but you know who
with an "s" tattooed to my chest
but i've finessed' it
now i got the industry pissy
ever since me and dre split it 50/50 on 50 it's funny
we got a buzz spreading quicker than making paper airplanes out of a 20
fuck money
i don't rap for dead presidents
i'd rather see the president dead
it's never been said
but i said precedents in the standards
and they can't stand it
my name should've been bastard
the shit should've been plastered
on my forehead with a stamp
i should've been blasted
i should've been had a cap put in my ass
but i'm too swift and fast for that
one bastard
i'm too old to cruise gratiot
fuck that shit
i done seen how fast this rap shit
can turn into some pap-pap shit
that quick
snap click
but this time they got the fuckin auto-ma-tic
aint no one gon' test this mon'
clack
[chorus]
We as a americans
us as a citizen
gotta protect ourselves
look at how shit has been
we better check ourselves
livin up in these streets
through worse and through better health
surviving by any means
we as americans
us as a citizen
we as samaritans
what do we get us in
we better check ourselves
look at how shit has been
take a look where you live
this is america
and we are americans
[rapping]
(sshhh)
I got a secret if you can keep it between us
i tucked 2 nina's under my jeans either side of my penis
under my long johns
under my sean johns
when running with the long arm or the long long gone
im'a do five years or less than that
no questions asked
it might be a good idea that i stop right here
and quit while i'm ahead
already in the red
already got a steady infrared aimed for my head
a target on my back
bigger problems than that
bin laden on my ass
he probably gone send a task
i ain't gone even ask
they ain't gon' let me pack
they ain't gon' gimme my semi but i got my auto
[chorus]
We as a americans
us as a citizen
gotta protect ourselves
look at how shit has been
we better check ourselves
livin up in these streets
through worse and through better health
surviving by any means
we are americans
us as a citizen
we as samaritans
what do we get us in
we better check ourselves
look at how shit has been
take a look where you live
this is america
and we are americans
LETRA ' WE MADE YOU '
Guess Who… You Miss me?... Jessica Simpson sing the chorus
Jessica Simpson – (Eminem)
(CHORUS)
When you walked through the door
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You’re a … rockstar (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)
Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)
We're the ones who (chicka) made you *cough, cough*
(VERSE ONE)
Back by popular demand
Now pop a little zantack or ant'-acid if you can
You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand
How does it feel, is it fantastic, is it grand?
Well look at all the massive masses in the stands
Shady man… no don’t massacre the fans
Damn, I think Kim Kardashians a man
She stumped just cause he asked to put his hands
On her massive glutious maximus again
Squeeze it, then Squish it, then pass it to her friend
Can he come back as nasty as he can
Yes he can,can, don’t ask me this again
He does not mean to lesbian offend
But Lindsay please come back to seeing men
Samantha’s a 2, Youre practically a 10
I know you want me girl,
In fact I see your grin - now come in girl
(CHORUS)
When you walked through the door
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You’re a … rockstar (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)
Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)
We're the ones who made you
(VERSE TWO)
The enforcer, looking for more women to torture
Walk up to the cutest girl and Charlie Horse her
Sorry Portia, but whats Ellen Degeneres
Have that I don't, are you telling me tenderness?
Well I can be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman
Give me my ventolin inhaler and 2 zenedrin
And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then
Nail her,'Baby say hello to my little friend' Brit forget K Fed lets cut off the middle man
Forget him or your gona end up in hospital again
And this time it wont be for the riddle and binge
Forget them other men, girl pay them little attention
A little bit did I mention, that Jennifer's in love with me John Mayer
So sit on the bench
Man I swear them other guys you give em an inch
They take a mile, they got style but it isn't Slim
(CHORUS)
When you walked through the door
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You’re a … rockstar (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)
Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)
Were the ones who made you
(VERSE THREE)
And that’s why… my love
You'll never live without ,
I know you want me girl cause I can see you checking me out
And baby, you know, you know you want me too
Don’t try to deny it baby, I’m the only one for you
(Fart)
Damn girl Im beginning to sprout an Alphalpha
Why should I wash my filthy mouth out
You think that’s bad you should hear the rest of my album
Never has there been so finesse and nostalgia
Man Cash,I don’t mean to mess up your gal but
Jessica Alba put a breast in my mouth but
Wowzers, I just made a mess of my trousers
And they wonder why I keep dressing like Elvis
Lord help us he's back in his pink Alf shirt
Looking like someone shrinked his outfit
I think hes about to flip
Jessica rest assure, Supermans here to rescue ya
Can you blame me?
You’re my Amy, im your Blake
Matter fact make me a birthday cake
With a saw blade in it to make my jail break
Baby, I think you just met your soul mate
(Now break it down girl)
(CHORUS)
When you walked through the door
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You’re a … rockstar (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)
Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)
Were the ones who made you
So baby, baby
Get down, down, down
Baby, get down, down down
Baby, get down, down down
Baby, get down, get down
Baby, get down, down down
Baby, get down, down down
Baby, get down, down down
Baby, get down, get down
Oh Amy, Rehab never looked so good,
I can wait, Im going back!! HAHA Whooo!
DR DRE, 2020, Yeah
Jessica Simpson – (Eminem)
(CHORUS)
When you walked through the door
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You’re a … rockstar (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)
Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)
We're the ones who (chicka) made you *cough, cough*
(VERSE ONE)
Back by popular demand
Now pop a little zantack or ant'-acid if you can
You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand
How does it feel, is it fantastic, is it grand?
Well look at all the massive masses in the stands
Shady man… no don’t massacre the fans
Damn, I think Kim Kardashians a man
She stumped just cause he asked to put his hands
On her massive glutious maximus again
Squeeze it, then Squish it, then pass it to her friend
Can he come back as nasty as he can
Yes he can,can, don’t ask me this again
He does not mean to lesbian offend
But Lindsay please come back to seeing men
Samantha’s a 2, Youre practically a 10
I know you want me girl,
In fact I see your grin - now come in girl
(CHORUS)
When you walked through the door
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You’re a … rockstar (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)
Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)
We're the ones who made you
(VERSE TWO)
The enforcer, looking for more women to torture
Walk up to the cutest girl and Charlie Horse her
Sorry Portia, but whats Ellen Degeneres
Have that I don't, are you telling me tenderness?
Well I can be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman
Give me my ventolin inhaler and 2 zenedrin
And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then
Nail her,'Baby say hello to my little friend' Brit forget K Fed lets cut off the middle man
Forget him or your gona end up in hospital again
And this time it wont be for the riddle and binge
Forget them other men, girl pay them little attention
A little bit did I mention, that Jennifer's in love with me John Mayer
So sit on the bench
Man I swear them other guys you give em an inch
They take a mile, they got style but it isn't Slim
(CHORUS)
When you walked through the door
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You’re a … rockstar (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)
Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)
Were the ones who made you
(VERSE THREE)
And that’s why… my love
You'll never live without ,
I know you want me girl cause I can see you checking me out
And baby, you know, you know you want me too
Don’t try to deny it baby, I’m the only one for you
(Fart)
Damn girl Im beginning to sprout an Alphalpha
Why should I wash my filthy mouth out
You think that’s bad you should hear the rest of my album
Never has there been so finesse and nostalgia
Man Cash,I don’t mean to mess up your gal but
Jessica Alba put a breast in my mouth but
Wowzers, I just made a mess of my trousers
And they wonder why I keep dressing like Elvis
Lord help us he's back in his pink Alf shirt
Looking like someone shrinked his outfit
I think hes about to flip
Jessica rest assure, Supermans here to rescue ya
Can you blame me?
You’re my Amy, im your Blake
Matter fact make me a birthday cake
With a saw blade in it to make my jail break
Baby, I think you just met your soul mate
(Now break it down girl)
(CHORUS)
When you walked through the door
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You’re the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)
You’re a … rockstar (baby)
Everybody wants you (everybody wants you)
Player… Who can really blame you (who can really blame you)
Were the ones who made you
So baby, baby
Get down, down, down
Baby, get down, down down
Baby, get down, down down
Baby, get down, get down
Baby, get down, down down
Baby, get down, down down
Baby, get down, down down
Baby, get down, get down
Oh Amy, Rehab never looked so good,
I can wait, Im going back!! HAHA Whooo!
DR DRE, 2020, Yeah
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