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Eminem – Not Afraid Lyrics[Intro]Yeah, it's been a rideI guess I had to go to that place to get to this oneNow some of you might still be in that placeIf you're trying to get out, just follow meI'll get you there
[Verse 1]You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'emBut you won't take the sting out these words before I say 'emCause ain't no way I'mma let you stop me from causing mayhemWhen I say I'mma do something I do it, I don't give a damnWhat you think, I'm doing this for me, so fuck the worldFeed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stopping meI'mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt, undoubtablyAnd all those who look down on me I'm tearing down your balconyNo if ands or buts don't try to ask him why or how can heFrom Infinite down to the last Relapse album he's still shittingWhether he's on salary, paid hourlyUntil he bows out or he shits his bowels out of himWhichever comes first, for better or worseHe's married to the game, like a "fuck you" for ChristmasHis gift is a curse, forget the earth he's got the urgeTo pull his dick from the dirt and fuck the whole universe
[Hook]I'm not afraid to take a standEverybody come take my handWe'll walk this road together, through the stormWhatever weather, cold or warmJust letting you know that you're not aloneHolla if you feel like you've been down the same road
[Verse 2]Ok quit playin' with the scissors and shit, and cut the crapI shouldn't have to rhyme these wordsIn the rhythm for you to know it's a rapYou said you was king, you lied through your teethFor that fuck your fillingsInstead of getting crowned you're getting cappedAnd to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm backI promise to never go back on that promise, in factLet's be honest, that last Relapse CD was “ehhhh”Perhaps I ran them accents into the groundRelax, I ain't going back to that nowAll I'm tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOWCause I ain't playin' aroundThere's a game called circle and I don't know howI'm way too up to back downBut I think I'm still trying to figure this crap outThought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn'tThis fucking black cloud still follows me aroundBut it's time to exorcise these demonsThese motherfuckers are doing jumping jacks now
[Hook]
And I just can't keep living this waySo starting today, I'm breaking out of this cageI'm standing up, I'mma face my demonsI'm manning up, I'mma hold my groundI've had enough, now I'm so fed upTime to put my life back together right now
[Verse 3]It was my decision to get clean, I did it for meAdmittedly I probably did it subliminally for youSo I could come back a brand new me, you helped see me throughAnd don't even realize what you did, believe me youI been through the wringer, but they can do little to the middle fingerI think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king ofMy world, haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop deadNo more beef lingers, no more drama from now on, I promiseTo focus solely on handling my responsibilities as a fatherSo I solemnly swear to always treat this roofLike my daughters and raise itYou couldn't lift a single shingle on itCause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the clubOr the corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter upCause I'm raising the bar, I shoot for the moonBut I'm too busy gazing at stars, I feel amazing
[Hook]

Eminem – Old Time's Sake Lyrics[Intro - Eminem]Good evening, this is your fucking captain speakingWe will soon be reaching an altitude of 4 million and a half feetThat's 8 million miles in the skyPlease, undo your seat belt for takeoffYou are now free to smoke about the cabin
[Verse 1a - Dr. Dre]I'm Dre from back in the dayFrom N.W.A., from black and the grayFrom choking a bitch to smacking her faceFrom stacking up bodies to racking AKs upFrom racking up hits to stacking them crates upI'm still hungry and I'm back with a tapewormAnd we're what's happening in rap entertainmentMe and Shady, far as competition? Faggot, there ain't none
[Verse 1b - Eminem]Speak of the devil, it's attack of the Rain ManChainsaw in hand, bloodstain on my apronSoon as the blade spun - vrunn! - they run away fromWho wanna play dungeon? No one is safe fromIn search of a brain surgeon, a great oneWait, it ain't funny, man, it's urgent, I need one2 boxes of detergent and a paint gunAnd an emergency squirt gun to spray A-1, so
[Hook - Eminem]One more time for old time's sakeDre drop that beat, and scratch that breakNow just blow a little bit of that smoke my wayAnd let's go (you are now smoking with the best)
[Verse 2 - Eminem]Smoke signal in the sky like Verizon WirelessA nice environment, surprised entirelyHypotized by the sound, I surround the hydrantsTaking lives of firemenSay goodbye, here I am again, naked wives and VicodinBefore I begin to get so high, pussy; boy, I could spin"Vinn-vinn!"; Fuck the handle, I fly off the hingeLet that boy off the bench, coach, and throw it to himThere he goes in his trenchcoat, no clothes againBaby, make us some french toast and show us some skinI'll show you every inch grows on my foreskinShow me nipple, I'mma pinch both and throw up a tenNow you know it's a sin to tease, blow us againThe sorcerer of intercourse; if it's forced, it's himDon't fight the feelin' if you're feelin' the force withinThen when you wake up in the morning next to the porcelain, so
[Hook]
[Verse 3a - Dr. Dre]Now where there's smoke there's fireWhere there's fire there's flamesWhere there's flames there's chronicEither you high or you ain'tI got no time for no games
[Verse 3b - Eminem]Nuh-uh, he ain't playin'He's gonna get the AK and aim it right at your brainI'm slightly insane, vodka and creatineHypnotiq and Red Bull, it's an incredible energy drinkAnd it's giving me wings, I believe I can flyWhile I pee on the girl, you won't catch me, C.S.IIt's as easy as pie, and as simple as cakeDre, get on the mic and make 'em tremble and shake
[Verse 3c - Dr. Dre]Now put your smoke up in the air, raise your Henny and CokeAnd if you really wanna get fucked up, just let me knowWe can smoke 'til there's no more lighter fluid to do itLet's get into it, you're smoking with the triedest and truestI got the Midas touch when it comes to rolling shit upYou motherfuckers ain't smoking, you just holding shit upNow here we go let's get up, get down, hold up a bluntI smoke the kinda stuff that make the records go number oneCause if at first you don't succeed, won't hurt to smoke some weedNow them words are just a little more personal for meSeein' as how, I blew up off of puffing them trees
[Verse 3d - Eminem]Well, smoke enough for me! Fuck yeah, light it up CheechC'mon, smoke me out, cuz! Give me contact buzzGet me on track, they love me when I'm on that stuff"But this is Earth calling, Shady man, come on back!" What?"Man we're losin' him, he won't even respond back, fuck!"Now look at all the pretty women in here (Damn bitches)Dre, it's hot, I think we better go check on their temperaturesI'll get the thermometer, you get the bandagesNow baby just bend over, this won't hurt a damn bit just

Eminem – Open Mic Lyrics Hey yo, what's up man? Hey, yo you been here all day manYa'll been here every weekend manI don't ever get a chance to rap first man!That's cause you whack!What?!? I ain't whack nigga, I got some raps for all ya'llNigga my raps fresh, I'mma bust my raps firstYou can bust yours after me if you want toNo no man, I'm going firstI'm getting tired of everybody wanted to go first manYou always rap firstI'm rapping I don't care what none of ya'll sayI'm fresh, I'm fresh
Thyme:Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?Point him out man I wanna knowWho the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?(scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna knowI said who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?Point him out bitch I wanna knowWho the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?(scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know
Verse 1: EminemI'll have you taken back to Christ when you sacrificeThe way you acting slice when I tear your back with knifesJacking life's of MC's, now I'm set to launch a planFor blowing up the stage with illegal contrabandA stomped your man so unless you want what he gotYou better set the mic down, I'm steaming like a teapotI'll make the tea hot, people get in my face and askIf I wanna battle, then I chase them in a Jason maskIt's an amazing task to battle with successI never gave a fuck, now I give a fuck lessAnd in a slug fest I get physical like physiciansInvisible like magicians with mystical mic traditionsWicked wizardry, like a sorcerer and no remorse for youWhen I torture you throughout the course of my orchestraSo feel the force of my spiritual imagesSlicing up an enemy's appendages till he hemorrhagesMy skin itches every time a rapper recitesAnd when he's through with his verse, I'm all covered in flea bitesYou wanna see fights I got a match for youYou couldn't flip shit playing in toilets with a spatula
Chorus: ThymeAyo, who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?Point him out man I wanna knowWho the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?(scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna knowAyo, who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?Point him out bitch I wanna knowWho the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?(scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna know
Verse 2: EminemYou bitches get a hysterectomy disrespecting meYou wanna feel the full effect of me, hand a tech to meIntellectually superior, I'll make the whack wearierInferior, deterior rate, like bacteriaMaterially, killing serially, clearly you'll seeHow much in fear when u hear me you'll beShiver and shake, quiver and quakeBite a rhyme and rip it off then stiffer and ache, whither and breakYou slithering snake, gibbering fake, fibbering flakeI'll twist you into a different shapeAnd toss you in Michigan Lake, for fisherman sakeIf this is a dream you'd wish you can wakeEvery dis you can take, personalWe ain't friends trying to make amendsIf you ain't ever stole a gate you can take a fenceI make intense masterpieces and smash to piecesYour last releases, you bad diseases, that's the reasonI'm showing you the proper way to operate a micSo pass it like a hot potatoI've never been less than clever and freshSevering flesh of fools who never impressed I can confess
Chorus: ThymeWho the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?Point him out man I wanna knowWho the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?(scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna knowAyo, who the fuck passed you the mic man and said that you can flow?Point him out bitch I wanna knowWho the fuck passed you the mic and then said that you can flow?(scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna knowWhhhooo the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?Point him out!! I wanna knowWho the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?(scratched in) I wanna know, I wanna knowAyo let me get that mic man?Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow?Who the fuck passed you the mic, who the fuck passed you the mic!!I got the rhymes bitch, I'll kick that shit

Eminem – Paul (Skit) LyricsEm? It's PaulAh, I just listened to the entire albumYou gotta be fucking kidding meI mean with this Christopher Reeves shit?You know the guy's dead right?And then the whole gay stepfather incest rape thing?I don't have your back on this oneI can't even fucking handle it, I'm done

Eminem – Paul Rosenberg (Skit) LyricsEm, it's Paul.Listen, Joel just called me and he said you're in the fucking back behind his studio,Shooting your gun off in the air like it's a shooting range.I told you not to fucking bring your gun around, like an idiot, outside of your home.You're gonna get yourself in trouble.Don't bring your gun outside of your home you can't carry it on you.Leave your fuckin' gun at home.

Eminem – Ricky Ticky Toc Lyrics[Eminem]Once you call my name out things will never be the sameThey should have never let us get our foot in this game
Ever since I was introduced to rap musicI been missing a screw like Bishop in "Juice," I could lose itAt any moment, those who know me know itSo they probably told to go with the flow, just so thatI don't explode and, have another episodeWhere I let it go as far as the one with Benzino didI'm waiting for that next beef, I'm cocked locked and loadedI'm ready to go so badI'm going bananas, my dick's so hard Anna Nicole couldUse it to fucking pole-vault withOh shit! I mean when she was still bloatedBefore they cut her stomach open and lypo'ed itAnybody I throw flames at, gets a nameIt's a game, cause they know that they don't spit the sameIt's a shame, what people do for ten minutes of fameEveryday it's the same thingPeople in this game try to buddy-buddy usJust to get close enough to study usEverybody just wants to have something to do with thatThey all trying get that stampThey after that Shady/Aftermath moneyIt's like a monopolyThey probably just now finally understand "How to Rob" fully50 Cent was like a fucking jackpot for meAnd Dre, it's like we hit the fucking lotteryAnd the damn slot machine at the same time as each otherWhy the fuck you think we ride like we brothers?When we rhyme with each other, in time we discoveredThat we had more in common that we thought with each otherBoth robbed of our mothers, our fathers ain't want usWhat was wrong with us, was it our fault?Cause we started thinking God doesn't love usTwo odd motherfuckers who just happened to meet at the right timeWhat a coincidence it is, cause when 50 got shot up in JamaicaQueens, I still remember the call up at Chung King causeBig L had just got popped just a month beforeIf 50 lives he's getting dropped from ColumbiaTwo years later me and Doc had to come and uhhOperate, that's when he popped up at number oneAnd we ain't never gonna stop if you wonderingEven if I'm under the gunYou ain't got to agree all the time with me or see eye to eyeThere'll always be animosity between you and IBut see the difference is, if it is, I could give a shitStill gonna conduct motherfucking business as usualEgos aside 'fore I bruise 'em allSwallow your pride 'fore I step on it with shoes you callNikes, Earthlings, how do you like these?You gotta love 'em, look at the bottom of 'em, they're like cleatsStomping, I been rompingSince Tim Dog was, hollering, "Fuck Compton"I was whiling, freestylingBack when, they were still making, Maxell casettesI wasn't even rap's Elvis yet, that tells us thatAny doubts in your head that seals the shitRicky ticky toc, ticky ticky tocStill with the Diggy Diggy Doc, Diggy Diggy DocAnd ya don't stop

Eminem – Ridaz Lyrics[Intro]You ever be in the club man, you get in a fightPeople that you don't even know jump in
[Verse 1: Eminem]You feel like you wanna hit something, your fist clenches, you're pissedYou just wanna get someone with shit, jump on thisYou're 'bout to get your shit pushed in, I'm just inches awayFrom splitting your shit wide open, no stitches can saveYou'll die with your eyes open, you hope this isn't the wayYou end up going out, but I guess it just is I'm afraidRazors, scissors and blades make Jason say "Isn't this great?"On-lookers participate in this ass-kicking debateThat's starting to take place in the middle of the streetLittle did you know there'd be an all-out brawl soon as you heard this beatEmergency personnel rush to the murder scene but it's too lateIt's absolute pandemonium, whisked awayIn an ambulance is your fate, nothing nobody told youWhen you left the house today, coulda made you anticipateSuch an ass-whipping, okay 'til the anger dissipatesYou get punched in the face, reciprocate, come on
[Hook]So what the deal ridaz?Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts?My balls are feeling a mighty big nowI might just have to dig down and pull 'em through my britches
[Verse 2]You step in the place with enough misplaced anger to catch a caseAnxious to get in some shit, got your gangstas all with your ladiesYou better go get your mase cause Shady said soYou may wanna pick up the radio and bang it against your faceThat's how fuckin' lighter you feel, now you still wanna grill?If you don't wanna get the shit beat out of you, chillCause if you doubt me you will, yeah got me a pill, found me a thrillI got a couple of drinks here, and I'm bound to refillGirl howdy, how do you feel ma?This cocksucker did not spill my drink, oh hell nahHe must be trying to kill my buzzI will not budge, so what the deal ridaz?Now here they all come and they got your back in like 2 seconds flatAnd that's probably a record, yeah, you wasn't expecting thatCause they want in on the act, there's a cognac bottleWe snuck it in cause the beer that they was serving here was only tapI'm biting, I fight dirty, you might get kicked in the nutsYou're frightened like "This guy might hurt me"You're quite certain he's nuts, I've hit myself in the face harderPlay smarter, you may start her over, you need a chainsaw toDig your way out or go powder your nosePussy the louder you yell the harder I slap the shit outta you hoesYou set it off faggot so now how do you 'sposeWe settle it, hit me in the nose, we'll see how it goes
[Hook]
[Verse 3]It's sheer hustle, I bob, weave, deflate your beer musclesWe're tussling, the crowd's starting to cheer us andAdrenaline's rushing through us just like a geyser gushingToo much Budweiser in my blood, I'm strangling your windpipe for nothingMy signature ligature marks, look at you allBig with your remarks 'til I swing an icepick at your heartAt least that's what it feels like when I pick you apartAnd dig at ya, and break you down like the bitch that you areThe predicament starts when I throw a brick at your carThe pain inflicted upon you is so sick it's BizarreShit this is almost ridiculous, addictive as farAs having me wanna rip out your fricking ligaments, ahhYou hit like a bitch, you scratch me with your nails for thatYou catch an open hand slap like a female like bapIn fact I'll have the crowd smacking you themselvesWhere's D12? I don't feel like doing this by myself, come on
[Hook]

Eminem – Say Goodbye To Hollywood Lyrics[Hook]Saying goodbye, saying goodbye to HollywoodSaying goodbye, saying goodbye to HollywoodSaying goodbye, saying goodbye to HollywoodSaying goodbye, saying goodbye to Hollywood (Hollywood!)Saying goodbye, saying goodbye to Hollywood (Why do I feel this way?!)Saying goodbye, saying goodbye to HollywoodSaying goodbye, saying goodbye to HollywoodSaying goodbye, saying goodbye to Hollywood
[Verse 1]I thought I had it all figured out, I didI thought I was tough enough to stick it out with KimBut I wasn't tough enough to juggle two things at onceI found myself laying on my knees in cuffsWhich shoulda been a reason enough, for me to get my stuffAnd just leave, how come I couldn't see this shit myself?It's just me, nobody couldn't see the shit I feltKnowing damn well she wasn't gonna be there when I fellTo catch me, the minute shit was heated, she just bailedI'm standing here swinging at like thirty people by myselfI couldn't even see the millimeter when it fellTurned around saw Gary stashing the heater in his beltSaw the bouncers rush him and beat him to the groundI just sold two million records, I don't need to go to jailI'm not about to lose my freedom over no femaleI need to slow down, try to get my feet on solid ground, so for now
[Hook]
[Verse 2]Bury my face in comic books, cause I don't want to lookAt nothing, this world's too much, I've swallowed all I couldIf I could swallow a bottle of Tylenol I wouldAnd end it for good, just say goodbye to HollywoodI probably should, these problems are piling all at onceCause everything that bothers me, I got it bottled upI think I'm bottoming out, but I'm not about to give upI gotta get up, thank God, I got a little girlAnd I'm a responsible father, so not a lot of goodI'd be to my daughter, laying in the bottom of the mudMust be in my blood cause I don't know how I do itAll I know is I don't want to follow in the footstepsOf my dad, cause I hate him so badThe worst fear that I had was growing up to be like his fucking assMan, if you could understand why I am the way that I amWhat do I say to my fans when I tell 'em
[Hook]
[Verse 3]I don't wanna quit, but shit, I feel like this is itFor me to have this much appeal like this, is sickThis is not a game, this fame, in real life this is sickPublicity stunt my ass, conceal my fucking dickFuck the guns, I'm done, I'll never look at gatsIf I scrap, I'll scrap like I ain't never whupped some assI love my fans, but no one ever puts a graspOn the fact I've sacrificed everything I haveI never dreamt I'd get to the level that I'm atThis is wack, this is more than I ever could of askedEverywhere I go, a hat, a sweater hood or maskWhat about math, how come I wasn't ever good at that?It's like the boy in the bubble, who never could adaptI'm trapped, if I could go back, I never woulda rappedI sold my soul to the devil I'll never get it backI just wanna leave this game with level head intactImagine going from being a no one to seeingEverything blow up and all you did was just grow up emceeingIt's fucking crazy, cause all I wanted was to give HailieThe life I never had, instead I forced us to live alienated so I'm saying
[Hook]
[Outro]GoodbyeGoodbye Hollywood (Goodbye)Please don't cry for me (It's been real)When I'm gone for good (This shit is not for me)So goodbyeGoodbye Hollywood (I'm not a fucking star)Please don't cry for me (No way)When I'm gone for good (I'm going back home)

Eminem – Searchin' Lyrics Women Singing:Ain't no one special, special like you (4X)I been searching, but your the one I want in my life baby (4X)
Verse 1: EminemI'm reminiscing on your tenderness and the snuggling and teasingMissing what I remember, kissing and hugging and squeezingBugging and weezing, I'm having trouble when breathingIt's even tougher when sleepingBut there's a couple of reasons that I'm suffering and grievingFor loving and leaving, you all I'm thinking of in the eveningYou got my knees buckling and weakeningThoughts of nothing but freaking that I'm struggling to keep inAnd interrupt when I'm speakingI got some game that I'm preparing to runThe way your lips sparkle and glare in the sunYou got your hair in a bun, no matter what you're wearing you stunCause your comparing to none, I wanna share in the funI feel a passionate lust when I'm imagining just us alone at last with aTouchI see you grasping to trust, but my intentions are goodThe seed is passing in dustI'm not asking to rush and answer immediatelyI just wanna be there for you and you to be there for meIf you agree to repeat after me, I Love You (I love you baby)Cause I just need you to see, how much I'm eager to beYour man legally wed, your love's keeping me fedThis is easily said, so you can lead or be ledIf you care to be down cause ain't nobody Like you no where to be found
Chorus:Women Singing:I been searching, but your the one I want in my life baby (4X)
Verse 2: Eye-KyuBaby it's all on you, it's you I call on booLet's set a day up so you can fall on throughWe'll take a spin in a Lexus you can chill for dinner and breakfastLong enough to see how this gentleman sex'esWe'll start it out with caviar, Don ParigneAnd then when it's a fact we are warm, carry onWe'll take it slow, see nobody will hurry thingsI got the herbs the Bacardi and HurricaneIf Daiquiris are in debate and not your thing that dayIt's still all right cause I got Minute Maid and TangerayYour an incredible one that's rare, in bed with edible underwearYou look impeccable, nothing comparesI dream of freaking you, the women that will speak it too soIt seems that there is not an end to things that we can do soNow we all set to play, only thing left to say isWhen you step away, baby but don't forget the Neglicie
Chorus:Women Singing:I been searching, but your the one I want in my life baby (8X)Ain't no one special, special like you (2X)

Eminem – Seduction Lyrics[Intro](Like a verbal seduction, seduction when I tell them girls on the floor)I don't know man, just feels like, we're a lot differentIt kinda feels like, I'm on a whole different page right now than youIt feels strange but umm.. I guess it's kinda like.. it's kinda like
[Verse 1]I feel like I’m morphing into something that's so incredibleThat I’m dwarfin’ all competitors, better get your girlfriend in checkIt’s psychological warfare, endorphins I effectYour self-esteem shatters as dialect comes blasting out your deckShe loves me, so much passion you’d expect this sort of reaction from her yetYou strong-arm, you’re fucking corny, you try to turn your charm onCause you just think you’re Bishop the Don JuanBut if you think you’re fucking with me, homie you’re on oneI’m cocking my head back like Ed Lover, come on sonShe’s on my Johnson, she brings my name up constantYour boys are like she’s fucking with dudeShe wants son, homeboy you better get a clueShe’s on my dick cause I spit better than youWhat you expect her to do? How you expect her to act in the sackWhen she’s closing her eyes, fantasizing offDigging her nails in my back to this track
[Hook]Seduction, seduceAin’t nobody who’s as good at what I doCause one minute she loves youThe next she don’t, she’s been stolen from you
[Verse 2]She’s sitting there getting liquored up at the bar, she says it’s quicker to count the things that ain’t wrong with you than to count the things that areThere’s a 7-disc CD changer in her carAnd I’m in every single slot, and you’re not, awwI’m the logo on that Dallas Cowboy helmet: a starAnd I’m not about to sit back and just keep rhyming one syllable, nahSwitch it up and watch them haters not give it upCause they’re just not good enough but I’m not giving up'til I get my respect and I won’t stop'til I get enough cause I’m not living up to my own expectations, awwThat hater alarm is soundin' off and Obama took the bomb from my nameSo quit crying that I took your dame, homie she’s my dame, awwYou sadly mistaken if you thinking that I’m not on my game, boyAnd things just ain’t been the same since the day that I came for itYou wear your heart on your sleeve, I sport that white tank boyBut you got a hard on for me, what you hollering my name for?It’s your bitch on my dick, ain’t my dang fault man, I can’t call it
[Hook]
[Verse 3]It’s like we playing lyrical tug of war with your ear, you hear it? Girl come herePut your ear up to the speaker dear, while I freak this world premierSeducing her, loosen up with a little freestyle, wait, am I losing ya?Am I making you look bad? Well I got news for you homie, you’re losing herOh wait, she don’t like when I spit it fast, am I tryna show how, let me slow it down someIt’s still gonna be a blowout, you’re gonna wanna throw out your whole albumRummage through the shit and try to salvage something to seeIf you can save any of it, punk but none of it’s fucking with mePrick, you really feeling that bullshit? You think you killing them syllables?Quit playing, these beats ain’t nothing to fool withThey call me Fire Marshall: I shut the shit downYour entire arsenal is not enough to fuck with one roundI am also the opposite of what you are likeYou’re a microcosm of what the fuck I am on the micI am awesome, and you are just awe-struckShe’s love-stricken, she’s got her jaw stuck from sucking my dick, aww fuck
[Hook]

Eminem – Sing for the Moment Lyrics[Verse 1]These ideas are, nightmares to white parentsWhose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earringsLike whatever they say has no bearingIt's so scary in a house that allows, no swearingTo see him walking around with his headphones blaringAlone in his own zone, cold and he don't careHe's a problem child, and what bothers him all comes outWhen he talks about, his fucking dad walking outCause he just hates him so bad that he, blocks him outIf he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him outHis thoughts are wacked, he's mad so he's talking backTalking black, brainwashed from rock and rapHe sags his pants, doo rags and a stocking capHis step-father hit him so he, socked him backAnd broke his nose, his house is a broken homeThere's no control, he just let's his emotions go (Come on!)
[Hook]Sing with me, sing for the year (Sing it)Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (Come on!)Sing it with me, just for todayMaybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
[Verse 2]Entertainment is changing, intertwining with gangstersIn the land of the killers a sinner's mind is a sanctumHoly or unholy, only have one homieOnly this gun, lonely cause don't anyone know meYet everybody just feels like they can relateI guess words are a mothafucka, they can be greatOr they can degrade, or even worse, they can teach hateIt's like these kids hang on every single statement we makeLike they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinumNow how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen?From standing on corners and porches just rappingTo having a fortune, no more kissing assBut then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn youFans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at youTo get they hands on every dime you haveThey want you to lose your mind every time you madSo they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannonAny dispute won't hesitate to produce handgunsThat's why these prosecutors wanna convict meStrictly just to get me off of these streets quicklyBut all they kids be listening to me religiouslySo I'm signing CD's while police fingerprint meThey're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against meIf I'm such a fucking menace this shit doesn't make sense B!It's all political, if my music is literalAnd I'm a criminal how the fuck can I raise a little girl?I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit toYou're full of shit too Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you!
[Hook]
[Verse 3]They say music can alter moods and talk to youWell, can it load a gun up for you and cock it too?Well if it can, and the next time you assault a dudeJust tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll get suedSee what these kids do is hear 'bout us toting pistolsAnd they wanna get one cause, they think the shit's coolNot knowing we really just protecting ourselvesWe entertainers, of course the shit's affecting our salesYou ignoramus but music is reflection of selfWe just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mailIt's fucked up ain't it? How we can come from practically nothingTo being able to have any fucking thing that we wantedThat's why we, sing for these kids who don't have a thingExcept for a dream and a fucking rap magazineWho post pin-up pictures on they walls all day longIdolize they favorite rappers and know all they songsOr for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives'til they sit and they cry at night wishing they'd die'til they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibeWe're nothing to you, but we're the fucking shit in they eyesThat's why we, seize the moment try to freeze it and own itSqueeze it and hold it, cause we consider these minutes goldenAnd maybe they'll admit it when we're gone, just let our spirits live onThrough our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can
[Hook x2]

Eminem – So Bad Lyrics[Verse 1]I’m the American Dream, I’m the definiton of white trash ballin’I’m right back on em, with a (chicka chicka chicka)I can’t call it; same shit, different toiletOh, you got a nice ass, darlingCan’t wait to get you into my Benz, take you for a spinWhat you mean we ain't fuckin’, you take me for a friend?Lemme tell you the whole story of Shady’s originYou’ll be sorry if you slam my Mercedes door againNow, it all started with my fatherI must’ve got my pimpin' genes from him, the way he left my mommaI’m a rolling stone, just like him, word to Johnny DramaKeep my entourage with me, baby I’m making a promiseThere ain't nobody as bomb as me, I’m as calm as the breezeI’m the bee’s knees, his legs, and his armsI'm a superstar girl, I’m ready for you, mamaWhy you think the only thing I got on is my pajamas
[Hook]So bad, I’m so good (that I’m so bad)I guarantee I’ll be the greatest thing you ever hadCause you ain't never met nobody like meAnd you ain't gonna wanna fuck nobody else again
[Verse 2]I'm equivalent to a shot of CuervoFirst I’ll kiss your navel, work my way downBaby you can lay down on the tableBut you may wanna find something more stableI told you I ain't fooling from the gate, this ain't the first day of AprilBut thank you for staying, AprilI'mma make you learn to appreciate me, differentiate meFrom these phony, little fishy and sissy fake G’sSkip over the "huggy bear", and all the "kissy face", pleaseInitiate Phase 3, missy, now service meTake another shot of J?ger, shake it so nervouslyTake your time baby, oh you’re the bomb babyOh you’re doing that even better than your mom, ladyI told you why I’m Shady, you didn't listen, now did you?Relax woman, you know that I’m only kidding with youGot a twisted sense of humor, its warped, but I didn't hit youI think you’re finally starting to get the picture, I’m just
[Hook]
Call me dynamite...dynamite...dynamite, soulCall me dynamite, dynamite, dynamite soulI can hold you in the morning but in the evening I gotta goCause I'm on to the next girl and the next girl I kind of like
[Verse 3]I got you caught up in the raptureMake you recapture the feelings you had forYour last boyfriend, before he slapped yaYou never wanted someone so bad, you'reSweating, but if I’m what you wantedWhy’d you panic when I grabbed ya?Girl, don't be so frantic, I’m just a hopeless romanticDon't try to fight the feeling of something that's so organicYou can’t ignore it, so don't just stand before itJust drop them panties to the floor, let’s get to camcordingDamn shawty, I told you this was bound to happenSoon as you wrote your number on the napkinI was bound to work a number on your backAnd throw your spine out of alignmentMy love has got you so blind thatYou couldn't pick Amy Winehouse out of a lineupSo stop at the store, pick a pint upLet's get the pineapple Schnapps goingNo one will knock cause I'mma hang a sign up saying "don't disturb"Shawty I’m so superb, I say the right thingsDon't I spit the dopest words?

Eminem – Stay Wide Awake Lyrics[Intro]Follow me, come with me to the dark side of the forceNo man would boldly go, to this placeThe devil only knows, of this worldSo dark and oh so cold, it's oh so cold, oh so cold
[Hook]Soon as my flow starts, I compose art like the ghost of MozartEven though they all say that they're real, I know that most aren'tBoy you think you're clever, don't ya? Girl, you think you're so smartCome with me to another side in a world so cold and so darkA world so dark, a world so cold, a world where only some will goBut none return, when will they learn? Where do they go? God only knows (Stay wide awake)
[Verse 1]Fe-fi-fo-fum, I think I smell the scent of a placentaI enter Central Park, it's dark; it's Winter in DecemberI see my target, put my car in park and approach a tenderYoung girl by the name of Brenda and I pretend to befriend herSit down beside her like a spider, hi there girl, you mightaHeard of me before, see whore, you're the kind of girl that I'd assaultAnd rape then figure why not try not to make your pussy wider?Fuck you with an umbrella, then open it up while the shit's inside yaI'm the kinda guy that's mild but I might flip and get a little bit wilderImpregnate a lesbian, yeah, now let's see her have triplets and I'll di--sintegrate them babies as soon as they're out her with formalde--hyde and cyanide, girl you can try and hide, you can try to scream louderNo need for no gunpowder, that only takes all the fun outtaMurder and I'd rather go "vinn-vinn!" and now you see just how theFuck I do just what I do when I cut right through your scalpShit, wait a minute I mean skull, my knife seems dull, pull another one out
[Hook]
[Verse 2]So dark and so cold, my friends don't know this other side of meThere's a monster inside of me, it's quite ugly and it frightens meBut they can't see what I can see, there's a vacancy in my tummyIt's making me play hide-and-seek, like Jason I'm so hungryShe's naked, see, no privacy but I can see she wants meSo patient, see, I try to be but gee, why does she taunt me?Pulls the drapes and she goes right to sleep, I creep right through the frontSee, so blatantly but silently cause I know that she's sound sleep"Who's waking me so violently and why's he on top of me?He's raping me," she tries to scream, "Somebody please get him off meHe's taping me, he's biting me, he's laughing like it's funny"She's scraping me, she's fighting me, she's scratching like some dumb freakEscaping me, no dice, you see, I might just be Ted BundyOr Satan, gee what a sight to see, I'm dancing in my red pantiesI'm crazy but it's all right with me, man life can be so emptyStay away from me cause I'm dancing to quite a different drumbeat
[Hook]
[Verse 3]Better try to stay wide awake, or you might end up found dead by the lakeSoon as you lay me down to sleep it's your soul I'mma try to takePray for light of day right away, why do they try to fight today?I must make them pay twice as much; might as well put the knife awayNow I use power tools, how 'bout now, are you in the shower?Scour you for 6 hours til outage of power outletsHow did you figure out I was down in your basement, now yaMusta just heard the sound of my stomach growling from down thereProwler, there's no one fouler; bound ya, that's how they found yaFace down in the tub I drown ya with piles of downers around yaSuch nostalgia and power, such prowess, look how you cowerJump out on you now like I was Jawa from fucking Star WarsJabba the Hutt, beddy-bye-bye, beddy-bye-bye, it's time to die-dieOught to not even bother to scream, it don't even matterAmazing when grazing skin with these razor blades he waves at yaNot your everyday Damien, bathe me in holy waterNothing like Son of Sam so please understand there's no gun in handWhere's the thrill in the hunt, there's no fun in that, here I come with axeFun to act like lumberjack when I'm hacking 'em up with thatWhat was that? Dial 9-1-1, someone's coming in from the back
[Hook]

Eminem – Steve Berman (skit) [the eminem show] Lyrics*Door knocks*
Steve Berman:It's ridiculous, I can't believe it, what?Hold on a minuteEm..
Eminem:Whuddup?
Steve Berman:Dre I'll call you back
Eminem:What now?
Steve Berman:I don't even know where to start
Eminem:Okay
Steve Berman:I got the album from upstairs..
Eminem:And?
Steve Berman:And this is by far the most..
*Gun shoots*
Steve Berman:...incredible thing I've ever heard

Eminem – Superman Lyrics[Refrain]I know you want me baby, I think I want you too(I think I love you baby) I think I love you tooI'm here to save you girl, come be in Shady's worldI wanna grow together, let's let our love unfurlYou know you want me baby, you know I want you tooThey call me Superman, I'm here to rescue youI wanna save you girl, come be in Shady's worldOoh 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 nowGot no ring on this finger now, I'd never let another chick bring me downIn a relationship, save it bitch, babysit, you make me sickSuperman ain't savin' shit, girl you can jump on Shady's dickStraight from the hip, cut to the chase, I tell a mothafuckin' slut to her facePlay no games, say no names, ever since I broke up with what's-her-faceI'm a different man, kiss my ass, kiss my lips, bitch why askKiss my dick, get my cash, I'd rather have you whip my assDon't put out, I'll put you out, won't get out, I'll push you outPuss blew out, poppin' shit, wouldn't piss on fire to put you outAm I too nice to buy you ice, bitch if you died, wouldn't buy you lifeWhat you tryna be my new wife, what you Mariah, fly through twice
[Hook]But I do know one thing though, bitches, they come they goSaturday through Sunday, Monday, Monday through Sunday, yoMaybe I'll love you one day, maybe we'll someday growTil then just sit your drunk ass on that fucking runway hoCause I can't be your Superman, can't be your Superman
[Verse 2]Don't get me wrong, I love these hoes, it's no secret, everybody knowsYeah we fucked, bitch so what, that's about as far as your buddy goesWe'll be friends, I call you again, I chase you around every bar you attendNever know what kinda car I be in, we'll see how much you be partyin' thenYou don't want that, neither do I, I don't wan' flip when I see you with guysToo much pride, between you and I not a jealous man but females lieBut I guess that's just what sluts do, how could it ever be just us twoI'd never love you enough to trust you, we just met and I just fucked you
[Refrain]
[Verse 3]First thing you say, (I'm not fazed, I hang around big stars all dayI don't see what the big deal is anyway, you're just plain old Marshall to me)Ooh yeah, girl run that game, (Hailie Jade, I love that nameLove that tattoo, what's that say? "Rot in Pieces," uh, that's great)First off you don't know Marshall at all so don't grow partialThat's ammo for my arsenal, I'll slap you off that bar stoolThere goes another lawsuit, leave handprints all across youGood Lordy whoady, you must be gone off that water bottleYou want what you can't have, ooh girl that's too damn badDon't touch what you can't grab, end up with two backhandsPut anthrax on a Tampax and slap you 'til you can't standGirl you just blew your chance, don't mean to ruin your plans
[Hook]
[Refrain]