(Hook) I'm not afraid to take a stand Everybody come take my hand We'll walk this road together, through the storm Whatever weather, cold or warm Just let you know that, you're not alone Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road
(Intro) Yeah, It's been a ride... I guess I had to go to that place to get to this one Now some of you might still be in that place If you're trying to get out, just follow me I'll get you there
(Verse 1) You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em But you won't take this thing out these words before I say 'em Cause ain't no way I'm let you stop me from causing mayhem When I say 'em or do something I do it, I don't give a damn What you think, I'm doing this for me, so fuck the world Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if a thing's stopping me I'mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt undoubtedly And all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balcony No if ands or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he From Infinite down to the last Relapse album he's still shit'n Whether he's on salary, paid hourly Until he bows out or he shit's his bowels out of him Whichever comes first, for better or worse He's married to the game, like a fuck you for christmas His gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got the urge To pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the universe
(Hook) I'm not afraid to take a stand Everybody come take my hand We'll walk this road together, through the storm Whatever weather, cold or warm Just let you know that, you're not alone Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road
(Verse 2) Ok quit playin' with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap You said you was king, you lied through your teeth For that fuck your fillings, instead of getting crowned you're getting capped And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact Let's be honest, that last Relapse CD was "ehhhh" Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground
Relax, I ain't going back to that now All I'm tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOW Cause I ain't playin' around There's a game called circle and I don't know how I'm way too up to back down But I think I'm still tryna figure this crap out Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't This fucking black cloud still follow's me around But it's time to exercise these demons These motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now!
(Hook) I'm not afraid to take a stand Everybody come take my hand We'll walk this road together, through the storm Whatever weather, cold or warm Just let you know that, you're not alone Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road
(Bridge)
And I just can't keep living this way So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage I'm standing up, Imma face my demons I'm manning up, Imma hold my ground I've had enough, now I'm so fed up Time to put my life back together right now
(Verse 3) It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me Admittedly I probably did it subliminally for you So I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me through And don't even realise what you did, believe me you I been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle finger I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of My world, haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop dead No more beef flingers, no more drama from now on, I promise To focus soley on handling my responsibility's as a father So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof like my daughters and raise it You couldn't lift a single shingle on it Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club Or the corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up Cause I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moon But I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing and
(Hook) I'm not afraid to take a stand Everybody come take my hand We'll walk this road together, through the storm Whatever weather, cold or warm Just let you know that, you're not alone Holla if you feel that you've been down the same road
2/ Beautiful
Lyric:
Spoiler:
(Queen Sample) Lately I’ve been hard to reach I’ve been too long on my own Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone
Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through? Are you reaching out for me? Like I’m reaching out for you.
(Verse 1) I’m just so fucking depressed I just can’t seem to get out of this slump If I could just get over this hump But I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps Fell down and I got right back up But I need that spark to get psyched back up In order for me to pick the mic back up
I don’t know how or why or when I ended up being in the position I’m in I’m starting to feel distant again So I decided just to pick this pen
Up and try to make an attempt to vent But I just can’t admit or come to grips With the fact that I may be Done with rap, I need a new outlet
And I know some shit so hard to swallow But I just can’t sit back and wallow In my own sorrow, but I know one fact I’ll be one tough act to follow One tough act to follow I’ll be one tough act to follow Here today, gone tomorrow But you’d have to walk a thousand miles
(Chorus) In my shoes just to see What it’s like to be me I’ll be you, lets trade shoes Just to see what it be like to Feel your pain, you’ll feel mine We’ll go inside each other’s minds Just to see what we find Look at shit through each others eyes
Don’t let them say you ain’t beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you Don’t let them say you ain’t beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
(Verse 2) I think I’m starting to lose my sense of humor, everything ‘s so tense and gloomy, I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room just as soon as I walk in, Its like all eyes on me, so I try to avoid any eye contact Cuz if I do that, then it opens a door for conversation, like I want that! I’m not looking for extra attention, I just want to just like you Blend in with the rest of the room, maybe just point me to the closest restroom I don’t need no fucking man servant, Trying to follow me around and wipe my ass Laugh at every single joke I crack, and half of them ain’t even funny like
“Haa! Marshall you’re so funny man you should be a comedian god damn”
Unfortunately I am, I just hide behind the tears of a clown So why don’t you all sit down, listen to the tale I’m about to tell Hell, we don’t gotta trade our shoes, and you ain’t gotta to walk no thousand miles
(Chorus) In my shoes just to see What it’s like to be me I’ll be you, lets trade shoes Just to see what it be like to Feel your pain, you’ll feel mine We’ll go inside each other’s minds Just to see what we find Look at shit through each others eyes
Don’t let them say you ain’t beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you Don’t let them say you aint’ beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
(Verse 3) Nobody asked for life to deal us With these bullshit hands we’re dealt We gotta take these cards ourselves and flip them don’t expect no help
Now I could’ve either just sat on my ass and pissed and moaned Or take this situation in which I’m placed, get up and get my own I was never the type of kid to wait by the door and pack his bags Or sat on the porch and hoped and pray for his dad to show up, who never did!
I just wanted to fit in In every single place and every school I went I dreamed of being that cool kid Even if it meant acting stupid
And aunt Edna always told me Keep making that face it’ll get stuck like that Meanwhile I’m just standing there Holding my tongue trying talk like “this”
Til I stuck my tongue on a frozen stop sign pole at 8 years old I learned my lesson then, cuz I wasn’t trying to impress my friends no more But I already told you my whole life story, not just based on my description Cuz where you see it, from where you’re sitting, its prolly 110 percent different
I guess we would have to walk a mile in each other’s shoes at least What size you wear? I wear 10’s, lets see if you could fit your feet
(Chorus) In my shoes just to see What it’s like to be me I’ll be you, lets trade shoes Just to see what it be like to Feel your pain, you’ll feel mine We’ll go inside each other’s minds Just to see what we find Looking through each others eyes
Don’t let them say you ain’t beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you Don’t let them say you ain’t beautiful They can all get fucked, just stay true to you
(Queen Sample) Lately I’ve been hard to reach I’ve been too long on my own Everybody has a private world Where they can be alone
Are you calling me? Are you trying to get through? Are you reaching out for me? Like I’m reaching out for you.
(Eminem) Yeah, to my babies, stay strong, dad will be home soon, and to the rest of the world. God gave you them shoes, to fit you… so put them on and wear them and be yourself man, be proud of who you are. Even if it sounds corny, don’t ever let no one tell you, you aint beautiful…
3/ Just Lose It
Lyric:
Spoiler:
[Intro] [Eminem making sounds] 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] 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 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 whore 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
4/ Love The Way You Lie (Part 1) [Eminem ft. Rihanna]
Lyric:
Spoiler:
Just gonna stand there And watch me burn But that's alright Because I like The way it hurts Just gonna stand there And hear me cry But that's alright Because I love The way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie
I can't tell you what it really is I can only tell you what it feels like And right now there's a steel knife In my windpipe I can't breathe But I still fight While I can fight As long as the wrong feels right It's like I'm in flight High of a love Drunk from the hate It's like I'm huffing paint And I love it the more that I suffer I sufficate And right before im about to drown She resuscitates me She fucking hates me And I love it Wait Where you going I'm leaving you No you ain't Come back We're running right back Here we go again It's so insane Cause when it's going good It's going great I'm Superman With the wind in his bag She's Lois Lane But when it's bad It's awful I feel so ashamed I snap Who's that dude I don't even know his name I laid hands on her I'll never stoop so low again I guess I don't know my own strength
Just gonna stand there And watch me burn But that's alright Because I like The way it hurts Just gonna stand there And hear me cry But that's alright Because I love The way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie
You ever love somebody so much You can barely breathe When you're with them You meet And neither one of you Even know what hit 'em Got that warm fuzzy feeling Yeah them chills Used to get 'em Now you're getting fucking sick Of looking at 'em You swore you've never hit 'em Never do nothing to hurt 'em Now you're in each other's face Spewing venom And these words When you spit 'em You push Pull each other's hair Scratch, claw, bit 'em Throw 'em down
Pin 'em So lost in the moments When you're in 'em It's the rage that took over It controls you both So they say it's best To go your separate ways Guess that they don't know ya Cause today That was yesterday Yesterday is over It's a different day Sound like broken records Playin' over But you promised her Next time you'll show restraint You don't get another chance Life is no Nintendo game But you lied again Now you get to watch her leave Out the window Guess that's why they call it window pane
Just gonna stand there And watch me burn But that's alright Because I like The way it hurts Just gonna stand there And hear me cry But that's alright Because I love The way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie
Now I know we said things Did things That we didn't mean And we fall back Into the same patterns Same routine But your temper's just as bad As mine is You're the same as me But when it comes to love You're just as blinded Baby please come back It wasn't you Baby it was me Maybe our relationship Isn't as crazy as it seems Maybe that's what happens When a tornado meets a volcano All I know is I love you too much To walk away though Come inside Pick up your bags off the sidewalk Don't you hear sincerity In my voice when I talk Told you this is my fault Look me in the eyeball Next time I'm pissed I'll aim my fist At the dry wall Next time There will be no next time I apologize Even though I know it's lies I'm tired of the games I just want her back I know I'm a liar If she ever tries to fucking leave again I'mma tie her to the bed And set the house on fire
Just gonna stand there And watch me burn But that's alright Because I like The way it hurts Just gonna stand there And hear me cry But that's alright Because I love The way you lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie
5/ Love The Way You Lie (Part 2) [Eminem ft. Rihanna]
Lyric:
Spoiler:
On the first page of our story, the future seems so bright. And this thing turned out so evil, I don’t know why I’m still surprised. Even angels have their wicked schemes and you take death to new extremes. But you’ll always be my hero, even though you lost your mind.
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn, But that’s alright because I like the way it hurts. Just gonna stand there and hear me cry, But that’s alright because I love the way you lie, I love the way you lie. I love the way you lie.
Now this gravel in our voices, glass is shattered from the fight. In this tug of war, you’ll always win, even when I’m right. Cause you feed me fables from your hand, With violet words and empty threats and it’s sick that all these battles are what keeps me satisfied.
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn, But that’s alright because I like the way it hurts. Just gonna stand there and hear me cry, But that’s alright because I love the way you lie, I love the way you lie. Ohhh, I love the way you lie.
So maybe I’m a masochist I try to run but I don’t wanna ever leave. Til the walls are goin’ up in smoke with all our memories.
[Eminem] This morning, you wake, a sunray hits your face smeared makeup as we lay in the wake of destruction hush baby, speak softly, tell me I’ll be sorry that you pushed me into the coffee table last night so I can push you off me try and touch me so I can scream at you not to touch me run out the room and I’ll follow you like a lost puppy baby, without you, I’m nothing, I’m so lost, hug me then tell me how ugly I am, but that you’ll always love me then after that, shove me, in the aftermath of the destructive path that we’re on, two psychopaths but we know that no matter how many knives we put in each other’s backs that we’ll have each other’s backs, ’cause we’re that lucky together, we move mountains, let’s not make mountains out of molehills, you hit me twice, yeah, but who’s countin’ I may have hit you three times, I’m startin’ to lose count but together, we’ll live forever, we found the youth fountain our love is crazy, we’re nuts, but I refused counselin’ this house is too huge, if you move out I’ll burn all two thousand square feet of it to the ground, ain’t * you can do about it with you I’m in my f–kin’ mind, without you, I’m out it
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn, But that’s alright because I like the way it hurts. Just gonna stand there and hear me cry, But that’s alright because I love the way you lie, I love the way you lie. Ohhh, I love the way you lie. I love the way you lie.
6/ The Real Slim Shady
Lyric:
Spoiler:
[Eminem] May I have your attention please? May I have your attention please? Will the real Slim Shady please stand up? I repeat, will the real Slim Shady please stand up? We're gonna have a problem here..
Y'all act like you never seen a white person before Jaws all on the floor like Pam, like Tommy just burst in the door and started whoopin her ass worse than before they first were divorce, throwin her over furniture (Ahh!) It's the return of the... "Ah, wait, no way, you're kidding, he didn't just say what I think he did, did he?" And Dr. Dre said... nothing you idiots! Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement! (Ha-ha!) Feminist women love Eminem [*vocal turntable: chigga chigga chigga*] "Slim Shady, I'm sick of him Look at him, walkin around grabbin his you-know-what Flippin the you-know-who," "Yeah, but he's so cute though!" Yeah, I probably got a couple of screws up in my head loose But no worse, than what's goin on in your parents' bedrooms Sometimes, I wanna get on TV and just let loose, but can't but it's cool for Tom Green to hump a dead moose "My bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips" And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss And that's the message that we deliver to little kids And expect them not to know what a woman's clitoris is Of course they gonna know what intercourse is By the time they hit fourth grade They got the Discovery Channel don't they? "We ain't nothing but mammals.." Well, some of us cannibals who cut other people open like cantaloupes [SLURP] But if we can hump dead animals and antelopes then there's no reason that a man and another man can't elope [*EWWW!*] But if you feel like I feel, I got the antidote Women wave your pantyhose, sing the chorus and it goes
[Chorus: Eminem (repeat 2X)]
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes I'm the real Shady All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating So won't the real Slim Shady please stand up, please stand up, please stand up?
[Eminem] Will Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell his records; well I do, so fuck him and fuck you too! You think I give a damn about a Grammy? Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me "But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?" Why? So you guys could just lie to get me here? So you can, sit me here next to Britney Spears? Shit, Christina Aguilera better switch me chairs so I can sit next to Carson Daly and Fred Durst and hear 'em argue over who she gave head to first You little bitch, put me on blast on MTV "Yeah, he's cute, but I think he's married to Kim, hee-hee!" I should download her audio on MP3 and show the whole world how you gave Eminem VD [AHHH!] I'm sick of you little girl and boy groups, all you do is annoy me so I have been sent here to destroy you [bzzzt] And there's a million of us just like me who cuss like me; who just don't give a fuck like me who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me and just might be the next best thing but not quite me!
[Chorus]
[Eminem] I'm like a head trip to listen to, cause I'm only givin you things you joke about with your friends inside your living room The only difference is I got the balls to say it in front of y'all and I don't gotta be false or sugarcoated at all I just get on the mic and spit it and whether you like to admit it [*ERR*] I just shit it better than ninety percent of you rappers out can Then you wonder how can kids eat up these albums like valiums It's funny; cause at the rate I'm goin when I'm thirty I'll be the only person in the nursin home flirting Pinchin nurses asses when I'm jackin off with Jergens And I'm jerkin but this whole bag of Viagra isn't working And every single person is a Slim Shady lurkin He could be workin at Burger King, spittin on your onion rings [*HACH*] Or in the parkin lot, circling Screaming "I don't give a fuck!" with his windows down and his system up So, will the real Shady please stand up? And put one of those fingers on each hand up? And be proud to be outta your mind and outta control and one more time, loud as you can, how does it go?
[Chorus 4X]
[Eminem] Ha ha Guess there's a Slim Shady in all of us Fuck it, let's all stand up
7/ Guilty Conscience (Eminem ft. Dr. Dre)
Lyric:
Spoiler:
[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!!")
[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??!
[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]
8/ Superman (Eminem ft. Dina Rea)
Lyric:
Spoiler:
[Girls voice is Dina Rea]
[Intro] Oooooh You high baby Yeah Ya' Talk to me You want me to tell you something Uh-huh I know what you want to hear...
[Chorus A] Cause, I know you want me baby, I think I want you too "I think I love you baby", I think I love you too I'm here to save you girl, come be in Shady's world I want to grow together, let's let our love unfurl You know you want me baby, you know I want you too They call me superman, i'm here to rescue you I want to save you girl, come be in Shady's world "Ooooh boy you drive me crazy", bitch you make me hurl...
[Verse 1] They call me superman, leap tall hoes in a single bound I'm single now, got no ring on this finger now I'd never let another chick bring me down, in a relationship Save it bitch, babysit, you make me sick Superman ain't savin' shit, girl you can jump on Shady's dick Straight from the hip, cut to the chase, I tell a muthafuckin' slut, to her face Play no games, say no names, ever since I broke up with what's her face I'm a different man, kiss my ass, kiss my lips, bitch why ask Kiss my dick, get my cash, i'd rather have you whip my ass Don't put out, i'll put you out, won't get out, i'll push you out Puss blew out, poppin' shit, wouldn't piss on fire to put you out Am I too nice, buy you ice, bitch if you died, I wouldn't buy you life What you tryin' to be my new wife, what you Mariah, fly through twice...
[Prechorus] But I do know one thing though, bitches, they come they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday, Monday through Sunday yo' Maybe i'll love you one day, maybe we'll someday grow Till then just sit your drunk ass on that fuckin' runway ho'...
[Chorus B] Cause I can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman I can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman Can't be your Superman Your Superman, your Superman...
[Verse 2] Don't get me wrong, I love these ho's It's no secret, everybody knows Yeah we fucked, bitch so what, that's about as far as your buddy goes We'll be friends, i'll call you again, i'll chase you around every bar you attend Never know what kind of car i'll be in, we'll see how much you'll be partying then You don't want that, neither do I, I don't want to flip when I see you with guys Too much pride, between you and I Not a jealous man, but females lie But I guess that's just what sluts do, how could it ever be just us two I'd never love you enough to trust you, we just met and I just fucked you...
[Prechorus]
[Chorus A / Chorus B]
[Verse 3] First thing you say, "I'm not fazed, I hang around big stars all day I don't see what the big deal is anyways You're just plain old Marshall to me" Ooh ya' girl run that game "Hailie Jade, I love that name, love that tatoo, what's that say" "Rot in pieces, uh, that's great" First off you don't know Marshall, at all so don't grow partial That's ammo for my arsenal, i'll slap you off that barstool There goes another lawsuit, leave handprints all across you Good Lordy whoadie, you must be gone off that water bottle You want what you can't have, ooh girl that's too damn bad Don't touch what you can't grab, end up with two backhands Put anthrax on a tampax, and slap you till you can't stand Girl you just blew your chance, don't mean to ruin your plans...
[Prechorus]
[Chorus A / Chorus B]
[Chorus B x2]
9/ Cleanin' Out My Closet
Lyric:
Spoiler:
Intro: Where's my snare I have no snare on my headphones way to 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 as the mind of the motherfucking kid thats behind All this commotion, emotions run deep as oceans exploding Tempers flaring from parents just blow 'em off and keep going Not taking nothing from no one, give 'em hell long as I'm breathing Keep kicking ass in the morning, and taking names in the evening Leaving with a taste as sour as vinegar in their mouth See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out Look at me now, I betcha probably sick of me now Ain't you mama, Imma 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 cleaning 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 cleaning out my closet Ha!
I got some skeletons in my closet And I don't know if no one knows it So before they throw me inside my coffin and close it I'm a expose it, I'll take you back to '73 Before I ever had a multi-platinum selling CD I was a baby maybe I was just a couple months My faggot father must’ve had his panties up in a bunch 'Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye No I don't, on second thought I just fucking wished he would die I look at Hailie and I couldn't picture leaving her side, Even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try to make it work Wit her at least for Hailie sake I maybe made some mistakes But I'm only human but I'm man enough to face 'em today What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets out that gun Cause I'd of killed 'em shit I would shot Kim and them both It's my life, I'd like to welcome ya'll to the Eminem show
Chorus:
I'm sorry mama I never meant to hurt you I never meant to make you cry But tonight, I'm cleaning 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 cleaning out my closet
Now I would never dis my own mama just to get recognition Take a second to listen fool you think this record is dissin' But put yourself in my position, just try to envision Witnessing your mama popping prescription pills in the kitchen Bitching that someone's always going through her purse and shit's missing Going through public housing systems, victim of Munchausen syndrome My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't ' Till 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, MAMA?! So you could try to justify the way you treated me, MAMA?! But guess what, ya getting older now and it’s cold when ya lonely And Nathan's growin' up so quick he's going to know that your phony And Hailie’s getting' so big now, you should see her, she's beautiful But you'll neva see her, she won't even be at your FUNERAL (ha ha) See whets hurts me the most, is you won't admit you was wrong Bitch do your song, keep telling' yaself that you was a mom But how dare you try to take what you didnt help me to get, you selfish bitch I hope you fuckin' burn in 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:
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
Cái cuối cùng lun là cái hay nhất.
10/ Stan (Phần điệp khúc là bài Thank you của Dido)
Lyric:
Spoiler:
Chorus: Dido My tea's gone cold I'm wondering why I.. got out of bed at all The morning rain clouds up my window.. and I can't see at all And even if I could it'd all be gray, put your picture on my wall It reminds me, that it's not so bad, it's not so bad..
1st Chorus: volume gradually grows over raindrop background 2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise
[Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the bottom I sent two letters back in autumn, you must not-a got 'em There probably was a problem at the post office or something Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot 'em but anyways; fuck it, what's been up? Man how's your daughter? My girlfriend's pregnant too, I'm bout to be a father If I have a daughter, guess what I'ma call her? I'ma name her Bonnie I read about your Uncle Ronnie too I'm sorry I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn't want him I know you probably hear this everyday, but I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man I like the shit you did with Rawkus too, that shit was phat Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to chat, truly yours, your biggest fan This is Stan
{Chorus: Dido}
[Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, you still ain't called or wrote, I hope you have a chance I ain't mad - I just think it's FUCKED UP you don't answer fans If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert you didn't have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew That's my little brother man, he's only six years old We waited in the blistering cold for you, four hours and you just said, "No." That's pretty shitty man - you're like his fucking idol He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more than I do I ain't that mad though, I just don't like being lied to Remember when we met in Denver - you said if I'd write you you would write back - see I'm just like you in a way I never knew my father neither; he used to always cheat on my mom and beat her I can relate to what you're saying in your songs so when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on cause I don't really got shit else so that shit helps when I'm depressed I even got a tattoo with your name across the chest Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me See everything you say is real, and I respect you 'cos you tell it My girlfriend's jealous cause I talk about you 24/7 But she don't know you like I know you Slim, no one does She don't know what it was like for people like us growin up You gotta call me man, I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Stan -- P.S. We should be together too
{Chorus: Dido}
[Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Mister-I'm-Too-Good-To-Call-Or-Write-My-Fans, this'll be the last package I ever send your ass It's been six months and still no word - I don't deserve it? I know you got my last two letters; I wrote the addresses on 'em perfect So this is my cassette I'm sending you, I hope you hear it I'm in the car right now, I'm doing 90 on the freeway Hey Slim, I drank a fifth of vodka, you dare me to drive? You know the song by Phil Collins, "In the Air of the Night" about that guy who coulda saved that other guy from drowning but didn't, then Phil saw it all, then at a show he found him? That's kinda how this is, you coulda rescued me from drowning Now it's too late - I'm on a 1000 downers now, I'm drowsy and all I wanted was a lousy letter or a call I hope you know I ripped ALL of your pictures off the wall I love you Slim, we coulda been together, think about it You ruined it now, I hope you can't sleep and you dream about it And when you dream I hope you can't sleep and you SCREAM about it I hope your conscience EATS AT YOU and you can't BREATHE without me See Slim; {*screaming*} Shut up bitch! I'm trying to talk! Hey Slim, that's my girlfriend screamin in the trunk but I didn't slit her throat, I just tied her up, see I ain't like you cause if she suffocates she'll suffer more, and then she'll die too Well, gotta go, I'm almost at the bridge now Oh shit, I forgot, how am I supposed to send this shit out?
{Chorus: Dido}
[Eminem] Dear Stan, I meant to write you sooner but I just been busy You said your girlfriend's pregnant now, how far along is she? Look, I'm really flattered you would call your daughter that and here's an autograph for your brother, I wrote it on the Starter cap I'm sorry I didn't see you at the show, I musta missed you Don't think I did that shit intentionally just to diss you But what's this shit you said about you like to cut your wrists too? I say that shit just clowning dog, c'mon - how fucked up is you? You got some issues Stan, I think you need some counselling to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some And what's this shit about us meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not want us to meet each other I really think you and your girlfriend need each other or maybe you just need to treat her better I hope you get to read this letter, I just hope it reaches you in time before you hurt yourself, I think that you'll be doin just fine if you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Stan why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan I just don't want you to do some crazy shit I seen this one shit on the news a couple weeks ago that made me sick Some dude was drunk and drove his car over a bridge and had his girlfriend in the trunk, and she was pregnant with his kid and in the car they found a tape, but they didn't say who it was to Come to think about, his name was.. it was you Damn!
Bài hát Stan đã chứng tỏ rằng khả năng dàn dựng bài hát cực kì hay của Eminem. Chỉ bằng việc viết thư mà Eminem đã dựng lên cả 1 câu truyện và 1 bài Rap tuyệt đỉnh. Câu truyện kể về 1 chàng trai hâm mộ cực kì Eminem. Sau nhiều lần viết thư và đứng chờ ngoài trời lạnh mà ko đc Em chào hỏi nên tức giận ghi âm cho Em 1 cuộc nói chuyện. Nhưng ko ngờ sau khi ghi âm xong thì bị mất tay lái đâm xe xuống cầu. Trong cốp xe là bạn gái đang mang bầu của anh ta. Bài hát này đã lọt vào 290/500 bài hát vĩ đại nhất mọi thời đại. Và Em được các đọc giả của tạp chí Vibe bình chọn là: The best rapper alive. (Rapper tài năng nhất còn sống)
Tiêu đề: 1 số bài Rap đỉnh của Eminem! 
Thu Jan 20, 2011 12:14 pm
