Álbum Relapse de Eminem - Canciones

Relapse

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El sexto álbum de Eminem, "Relapse", fue publicado el 15 de mayo de 2009 y fue el primer disco en ver la luz tras un parón de cinco años tras su anterior trabajo, "Encore", aparecido en 2009.

Este parón de cinco años fue debido al bloqueo creativo que el artista padeció, fruto del consumo de medicamentos opiáceos. En 2007 Eminem tuvo que ser hospitalizado por una sobredosis de metadona y en 2008, tras una nueva recaída, pasó por un proceso de desintoxicación en el que Elton John lo estuvo monitorizando semanalmente.

En este contexto surgió el álbum "Relapse" (en castellano "Recaída"), con una clara referencia a su fase personal con las drogas. Las letras están construídas sobre temas como las drogas o con base en series de televisión con crímenes y asesinatos en serie, un tema que obsesionaba al rapero en esa época.

Las canciones son un ejercicio de honestidad, hablando sin ambages sobre sus problemas y poniéndose a sí mismo en el punto de mira de sus críticas. Cita todas las drogas y medicamentos que llegó a tomar (una lista realmente larga). Dispara también sobre su madre (de nuevo) en una amarga canción que habla de abusos en la infancia ("Insane"), para reconocer que terminó pareciéndose a ella.

Eminem vuelva a utilizar su alter ego Slim Shady en algunos de los temas, el personaje que nació en el álbum "The Slim Shady LP".

Con Dr. Dre en las tareas de producción, Eminem se centró en la composición de las canciones. Esta bicefalia funcionó de maravilla y la experiencia de Dr. Dre sirvió de inspiración al rapero en las fases iniciales, algo que resultó vital para que saliera del bloqueo creativo.

Debido a la gran cantidad de temas que grabaron, Eminem pensó en sacar un nuevo álbum pocos meses después, "Relapse2". Dicho álbum fue retrasado y finalmente salió un álbum titulado "Relapse: Refill", que incluye un segundo disco con siete temas inéditos y que incluye "Forever" (incluído en la banda sonora de la película "More Than A Game").

Listado de canciones del álbum Relapse

  1. Dr. West (Skit)Ver letra

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    letra de Dr. West (Skit)

    "Morning, Marshall."
    "Morning, doc."
    "So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?"
    "Anxious."
    "Anxiety?"
    "Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous."
    "Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?"
    "Um, not yet. I mean, but when I get back"
    "Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't."
    "Well, yeah, I mean I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?"
    "Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, we know you're a busy person."
    "But I thought variety was the most important thing?"
    "So what else are you thinking?"
    "Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them."
    "Steps?"
    "Yeah, steps."
    "There's a lot of them, aren't there?
    "Well, twelve."
    "Christ, I don't even know them all."
    "Really?"
    "Anything else?"
    "Um, well, I mean the only other question I have was like, what do I do if I find myself in a situation where maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I get tempted to?"
    "Take a drink."
    "What?"
    "Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off."
    "Take the edge off? Man, if I ever take a drink I already know what that's gonna lead me to."
    "What, you mean these?" *shakes pills*
    "Man, what the fuck! ?"
    "Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already? Marshall, you can't leave me, you'll never leave me, Marshall. We'll always be together, Marshall. Marshall... ? Marshall! ?
    "No, no, no, no, NO!"

  2. 3 A.M.Ver letra

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    letra de 3 A.M.

    There is no escaping (Yo)
    There's no place to hide (Ayo)
    You scream: Someone save me! (Yo)
    But they don't pay no mind (Ayo)
    Goodnight, goodbye!

    You're walkin' down a horror corridor
    It's almost four in the mornin' and you're in a
    Nightmare, it's horrible, right there's the coroner
    Waiting for ya to turn the corner so he can corner ya
    You're a goner, he's onto ya
    Out the corner of his cornea, he just saw ya run
    All you want is to rest 'cause you can't run anymore, you're done
    All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
    While everybody is watching in the party, applauding it
    Here I sit, while I'm caught up in deep thought again
    Contemplating my next plot again
    Swallowin' a Klonopin while I'm noddin' in and out on the ottoman
    At the Ramada Inn, holding onto the pill bottle, then
    Lick my finger and swirl it 'round the bottom
    And make sure I got all of it
    Wake up naked at McDonald's with
    Blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter, shit
    Guess I must've just blacked out again—not again!

    It's 3 A.M. in the mornin'
    Put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there
    But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    I said, it's 3 A.M. in the mornin'
    Put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there
    But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

    Sitting nude in my living room, it's almost noon
    I wonder what's on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs
    Surfing every channel until I find Hannah Montana then
    I reach for the aloe and lanolin, bust all over the wall panellin'
    Dismantlin' every candle on top of the fireplace mantel and
    Grab my flannel and my bandana, then
    Kiss the naked mannequin man again
    You can see him standin' in my front window if you look in
    I'm just a hooligan who's used to using hallucinogens
    Causin' illusions again, brain contusions again
    Cutting and bruising the skin, razors, scissors, and pins
    Jesus, when does it end? Phases that I go through
    Dazed and I'm so confused
    Days that I don't know who gave these molecules to
    Me, what am I gon' do?
    Hey, the prodigal son, the diabolical one
    Very methodical when I slaughter them

    It's 3 AM in the mornin'
    Put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there
    But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    I said, it's 3 AM in the mornin'
    Put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there
    But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

    She puts the lotion in the bucket
    It puts the lotion on the skin
    Or else it gets the hose again
    She puts the lotion in the bucket
    It puts the lotion on the skin
    Or else it gets the hose again

    I cut and I slash, slice and gash, last night was a blast
    I can't quite remember when I had that
    Much fun off a half-pint of the Jack, my last Vic and-a-half
    A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's ass
    I remember the first time I dismembered a family member
    December, I think it was, I was having drinks with my cousin
    I wrapped him in Christmas lights
    Pushed him into the stinkin' tub, cut him up into pieces
    And just when I went to drink his blood
    I thought: I oughta drink his bathwater, that oughta be fun
    That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
    The sight of blood excites me, that might be an artery, son
    Your blood-curdling screams just don't seem to bother me none
    It's 3 AM and here I come, so you should probably run
    A secret passageway around here, man, there's got to be one
    Oh no, there's probably none
    He can scream all that he wants, top of his lungs
    But ain't no stopping me from chopping him up-up, 'cause

    It's 3 AM in the mornin'
    Put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there
    But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em
    I said, it's 3 AM in the mornin'
    Put my key in the door and
    Bodies layin' all over the floor and
    I don't remember how they got there
    But I guess I must've killed 'em, killed 'em

    Yo, yo, ayo (Evil… Rise)
    Yo, yo, ayo (Evil… Rise)
    Yo, yo, ayo (Evil… Rise)
    Yo, yo, ayo (Evil… Rise)
    (Evil… Rise)
    (Evil… Rise)

  3. My MomVer letra 5:19

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    letra de My Mom

    Here we go now...

    Chorus 1:
    My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her
    Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom

    Verse 1:
    My mom, my mom,
    I know you're probably tired of hearing 'bout my mom
    Oho whoa-ho,
    But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty
    And how I became hooked on val-i-um.
    Valium was in everything, food that I ate
    The water that I drank
    Fucking peas in my plate
    She sprinkled just enough of it to season my steak
    So everyday I have at least 3 stomach aches
    Now tell me what kind of mother would want to see her
    Son grow up to be an under-a-fucking-chiever
    My teacher didn't think I was going to be nothing either
    What the fuck you stickin' gum up under the fuckin' seat for?
    Misses Mathers your son has been huffin' ether
    Either that or the mother fucker's been puffin' reefer
    But all this huffin' and puffin' wasn't what it was either
    It was neither,
    I was buzzin' but it wasn't what she thought
    Pee in a tea-cup? Bitch you ain't my keeper
    I'm sleepin'
    What the fuck you keep on fuckin' with me for?
    S*** you need to leave me the fuck alone
    I ain't playin'go find you a white crayon
    And color a fuckin' zebra

    Chorus 2:
    My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her
    Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom

    Verse 2:
    Wait a minute, this ain't dinner, this is paint thinner
    You ate it yesterday I ain't hear no complaints did I?
    Now here's a plate full of painkillers
    Now just wait til I crush the Valium and put it in your potatoes
    Ya little mother fucker,
    I'll make ya sit there and make that retarded fuckin' face without even tastin' it
    You better lick the fuckin' plate, you ain't wastin' it
    Put ya face in it before I throw you in the basement again
    And I aint givin in you're gonna just sit there in one fuckin place spinnin in
    Until next thanksgivin and if you still aint finished it I'll use the same shit again
    Then when I make spinach dip it'll be placed in the shit
    You little shit you want to sit there and play innocent
    A rack fell and hit me at K-Mart and they witnessed it
    Child support, your father he ain't sent the shit
    And so what if he did? It's none of your dang business kid.

    Chorus 3:
    My mom, there's no one else quite like my mom
    I know I should let bygones be bygones
    But she's the reason why I am high on what I'm high on
    My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her
    Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom

    Verse 3:
    My mom loved valium now all I am is a poly-animal
    I am what I am but I'm strong to be finished with me valium spinach
    But my buzz only lasts about two minutes
    But I don't want to swallow it without chewing it
    I can't even write a rhyme without doin' it
    My valium, my valium
    Man I never thought that I could ever be a drug addict
    Nah fuck that, I can't have it happen to me
    But that's actually what has ended up happenin'
    A tragedy from fucking passin it up got to me
    And it's probably were I got acquainted with the taste aint it
    Pharmaceuticals are the bomb mom beautiful
    She killed the fucking dog with the medicine she done fed it
    Feed it a fucking aspirin and say that it has a headache
    Here, want a snack?
    You hungry you fucking brat?
    Look at that, it's a Xanax.
    Take it and take a nap, eat it,
    But I don't need it.
    Then fuck it then break it up
    Take a little piece and beat it before you wake Nathan up
    Alright ma, you win I don't feel like arguin'
    I'll do it, pop it gobble it and start wobblin'
    Stumble hobble tumble slip drip
    Then I fall in bed with a bottle of meds
    And a Heath Ledger bobblehead

    Chorus 4:
    My mom loved Valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I am like I am 'cause I'm like her
    Because my mom loved Valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm my mom

  4. InsaneVer letra 3:01

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    letra de Insane

    [Verse:]
    I was born with a dick in my brain, yeah fucked in the head
    My stepfather said that I sucked in the bed
    'Til one night he snuck in and said
    We're going out back, I want my dick sucked in the she'd
    Can't we just play with Teddy Ruxbin instead?
    After I fuck you in the butt, get some head
    Bust a nut, get some rest
    The next day my mother said "I don't know what the fuck's up with this kid!
    The bastard won't even eat nothing he's fed
    He just hung himself in the bedroom he's dead"
    "Debbie don't let that fucker get you upset
    Go in there, stick a fuckin' cigarette to his neck
    I bet you he's fakin' it, I bet you
    I bet he probably just want's to see how upset you would get
    I'll go handle this of course, unless you object"
    "Ahh go fuck his brains out, if any's left in his head"

    [Chorus:]
    If you could count the skeletons in my closet
    Under my bed and up under my faucet
    Then you would know I've completely lost it
    Is he nuts? No! He's insane!

    If you could count the skeletons in my closet
    Under my bed and up under my faucet
    Then you would know I've completely lost it
    Is he nuts? No! He's insane!

    [Verse 2:]
    "Did you get him?" Naaw, fucker tried to bite my face off
    I just got fuckin' chased off with a chainsaw
    Then he took the chainsaw, bit the fuckin' blades off
    Ate the blades, stuck a baseball in a slingshot
    Then he aimed at his own face, let the thing pop
    Took his eye out, picked it up and played ping pong
    Then he played ping pong with his own ding dong
    That motherfucker's got nuts like King Kong
    Then he set the lawn mower out on the dang lawn
    And he laid all up underneath it with the thing on
    Then he took his pants, he took every fuckin' thing off
    Everything, except his tank top and his training bra
    Ain't he raw? Yeah mainiac, that's Shady dog
    Man that motherfucker's gangsta, ain't he dog
    Shady dog, what be going through that fuckin' brain of yours
    Say no more, what the fuck you waitin' for, sing along

    [Chorus:]
    If you could count the skeletons in my closet
    Under my bed and up under my faucet
    Then you would know I've completely lost it
    Is he nuts? No! He's insane!

    If you could count the skeletons in my closet
    Under my bed and up under my faucet
    Then you would know I've completely lost it
    Is he nuts? No! He's insane!

    [Verse 3:]
    Don't you know what felch means? (yeah), well then tell me
    Would you rather get felched or do the felching
    Fuck him in the ass, suck the c** out while you're belching
    Burp, belch, then go back for a second helping
    Can you dig what I'm sayin' man, can you smell me?
    I want you to feel me like my step father felt me
    Fuck a little puppy, kick the puppy while he's yelping
    "Shady what the fuck you saying?" I don't know help me!
    What the fuck's happening, I think I'm fucking melting
    "Marshall I just love you boy, I care about your well being"
    No Dad, I said no, I don't need no help peeing
    I'm a big boy, I can do it by myself see
    I only get naked when the baby sitter tells me
    She showed me a movie like "Nightmare on Elm Street"
    But it was X, and they called it "Pubic Hair on Chelsea"
    "Well this is called ass rape, and we're shooting the jail scene"

    [Chorus:]
    If you could count the skeletons in my closet
    Under my bed and up under my faucet
    Then you would know I've completely lost it
    Is he nuts? No! He's insane!

    If you could count the skeletons in my closet
    Under my bed and up under my faucet
    Then you would know I've completely lost it
    Is he nuts? No! He's insane!

  5. Bagpipes From BaghdadVer letra 4:43

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    letra de Bagpipes From Baghdad

    [Intro:]
    Oh! It's music to my ears, Oh man!
    How can I describe, the way I feel?
    Fuckin great man! Okay, let me see...
    How could I begin...

    [Verse:]
    Locked in Mariah's wine cellar all I had for lunch,
    Was red wine, more red wine, and captain crunch,
    Red wine for breakfast and for brunch,
    And to soak it up and in between snack, crackers to munch,
    Mariah, what's ever happened to us, why did we have to break up,
    All I asked for was a glass of punch,
    You see, I never really ask for much,
    I can't imagine what's going through your mind after such,
    A nasty breakup with that Laftin Hunkler,
    Luis Miguel, Nick Cannon better back the fuck up,
    I'm not playin, I want her back you punk,
    This is Hello Kitty bedspread satin funk,
    Mixed with egyptian, with a little rappin pump,
    Zappin Eric Clapton, (Shaft?), Frank Zappa crunk,
    And yeah baby, I want another crack at ya,
    You can beat me with any spatula thatcha want,
    I mean I really want you bad you c***,
    Nick you had your fun,
    I've come to kick you in your sack of junk,
    Man I could use a fresh batch of blood,
    So prepare your vernacular for dracula acupunc-ture

    [Chorus:]
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    When will it ever cease, for Pete's sake he's crazy, to say the least
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    What's going through my mind half the time, when I rhyme, while blowing on my
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    Sombody turn the vacancy sign on, 'cause I'm gone, blowing on my
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    I run the streets and act like a madman, holding a glad-,

    [Verse 2:]
    You can be a permanent fixture,
    In my lyrical mixture,
    I'm the miracle whit trixter,
    My sig-nature sound, when the tube of lipstick's around,
    I'm bound to put on in an instant, wow
    Man what an ensemble, what an assortment of pharma-
    Ceuticals, it's beautiful, pill dust in my palm, my
    Cuticles get residue just from touching the bottle,
    Never knew I could remind me so much of my mama,
    I'll cut you like Dahmer, pull a butcher knife on ya,
    The size of a sword boy, I'm like a fucken Red Sonia,
    Get it stuck in your cornea,
    Nice knowin ya Norman,
    You're so fuckin' annoyin,
    Drop the shovel boy, you don't know what the fuck ya doin',
    I ain't playin' no fuckin' more,
    Nick Cannon you prick, I wish you luck with the fuckin whore,
    Every minute there's a sucker born,
    Snuck up on Malachai and made the motherfucker suck on a shuck of corn,
    Shuck of, shuck of corn, shuck of corn,
    Hit Jason in the face with a hockey puck and told him it's fucken on,
    What the fuck are you doin',
    You're runnin' over the snow blower,
    With the lawnmower, blow on your
    Bagpipes from Baghdad

    [Chorus:]
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    When will it ever cease, for Pete's sake he's crazy, to say the least
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    What's going through my mind half the time, when I rhyme, while blowing on my,
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    Sombody turn the vacancy sign on, 'cause I'm gone, blowing on my,
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    I run the streets and act like a madman, holding a gladbag,

    [Verse 3:]
    In the bed with two braindead lesbian vegetables,
    I bet you they become heterosexual,
    Nothing will stop me from molesting you,
    Tittyfucking you til your breastnipple
    Flesh, tickles my testicles,
    Is what they said to the two conjoined twins,
    How's it going girlfriends, you need a boyfriend,
    You need some ointment, just make an appointment,
    Who's gonna see the doctor first, we'll do a coin flip
    I just got my one year sobriety coin chip,
    When the bad get going, how bad does the going get
    Baby you shouldn't have any trouble rubbing groins wit
    Each other, especially when you're joined at the hip,
    I'm going to get the needle, new thread from the sewing kit,
    An attempt to seperate em and stitch em back at the loin shit,
    Lured the little boy with the chocolate chips ahoy chip
    Cookie, lookie even took me a polaroid, bitch

    [Chorus:]
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    When will it ever cease, for Pete's sake he's crazy, to say the least
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    What's going through my mind half the time, when I rhyme, while blowing on my,
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    Sombody turn the vacancy sign on, 'cause I'm gone, blowing on my,
    Bagpipes from Baghdad
    I run the streets and act like a madman, holding a gladbag, uh
    Bagpipes from Baghdad

    (Vocoder) Hum-de-lay-le-lah-aaahhhhhhh (X4)

  6. HelloVer letra 4:08

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    letra de Hello

    [Intro:]
    Hello (Hello) allow me to introduce myself (myself)
    My name is Shaaady
    So nice to meet you (So nice to meet you)
    It's been a long time (long time) sorry I've been away so long (so long)
    My name is Shaaady
    I never meant to leave you (Never meant to leave you)

    [Verse 1:]
    You see that chick in the gym checking me out?
    Any second I'm bout to stick her neck in my mouth
    I lose a pill and I'm wrecklessly wrecking the house
    That was suppose to be breakfast, where the heck is it now?
    Here's the necklace I lost, right next to Stephanie's blouse
    Man I should check to see if my mom left any out
    Nope, guess I'll re-route
    Maybe somewhere in the depths of your couch
    Oh! Jackpot! Yea, 'Open Sesame' mouth
    Down the hatchet, the feeling, you can't match it
    A rap-tap-tap on your door with the damn wratchet
    A tat-tac-tac in the hall with the damn hatchet
    A nap-sack-packed with like 40-some Xanax's
    Shorty come back, I'm tryin to score me some lapdances
    I'm bout to relapse so maybe pour me some Jack Daniels
    Formula 40-40 and 40s with mad capsules
    The bad apple spoils the bunch and back at-ya

    [Chorus 1:]
    Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello
    And are you menstruating baby, my lil friend's waiting to say Hello
    The way your titties are wiggling and your booty shakin like Jello
    Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello

    [Verse 2:]
    My equilibrium is off, must me the Lithium
    I don't need to buy any drugs, man people give me 'em
    It just becomes everyday extracurriculum
    No reason in particular, it was strictly fun
    A fifth of rum and two bottles of 151
    51 people asleep in my damn living room
    Scuse me hun? But what is your name, Vivian?
    I want up next to ya naked and uh, did we umm?
    Of course we did, but didn't I strap Jimmy hun?
    I'm looking for the torn wrapper but there don't seem to be one
    No offense baby girl I don't mean any harm
    But disease is something I'm trying to keep my penis free from
    I find the fact that you, I'm cool, I immediately run like Speedy Gon-
    Zalez to see if I see anyone
    Who might have a couple of threes, I'm fiending for some
    My head is pounding to the beat of the drum

    [Chorus 2:]
    Well I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello
    And do you happen to have anything on you that make my mood mellow?
    Some are open and some are pink, some are blue and some are just yellow
    Girl I don't mean any harm all I wanted to do is just say Hello

    [Verse 3:]
    Oh, those were the days, they certainly were
    It's hurtin me to know that I'll be closing that curtain for good
    (Word-word, chi-word-word, chi-word-chi-chi-word)
    I second that and a third, rush to emergency sur-
    -gery to try to flush me because of the drugs that he purged
    He's sees the loner getting the three-hundred bucks for these Percodin's
    Buster's getting to be where he lustfully surged it in
    Pain it hitting his knee and his muscles 'be hurtin him'
    Childishly on the phone tryin to rustle up muscle relax-
    -ants for his back and a couple of packs
    Since now he's doubling back-wards and he stumblin back
    Slipped and fell, hit his back-bone, heard something go crack
    Now he's up in the bathroom like he's busting a nap
    Almost ended it that soon because of the fact
    I'm just busting my own chops while I'm bustin a rap
    Resuscitated and re-juiced so fuck it, I'm back

    [Chorus 2:]

    And so I'm sayin...

    [Outro:]
    Hello (Hello) allow me to introduce myself (myself)
    My name is Shaaady
    So nice to meet you (So nice to meet you)
    It's been a long time (long time) sorry I've been away so long (so long)
    My name is Shaaady
    I never meant to leave you (Never meant to leave you)

  7. Tonya (Skit)Ver letra

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    letra de Tonya (Skit)

    Hey! hey, stop, hey. please stop, fuck stop!
    Thank god you stopped.
    Fuck, my fucking on star isn't working,
    I left my fucking phone at home!
    God, I've been standing out here for like, an hour
    I'm soaking wet, freezing
    Thank you so much. Really, you're a life-saver
    What are you doing?
    Fucking! get away from me! what the fuck! fuckin asshole!
    Get away from me you motherfucker! get away!
    Get away you fuckin freak! get away from me!
    Goddamit fuck! help me!

  8. Same Song & Dance 4:06
  9. We Made YouVer letra 4:29

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    letra de We Made You

    Guess Who
    Did 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 ... rock star (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 Zantac 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 stomped him just cause he asked to put his hands
    On her massive Gluteus 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, You're 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 ... rock star (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 what's 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 Xenadrine
    And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then
    Nail her, 'Baby say hello to my little friend'
    Brit f'rget K-Fed let's cut off the middle man
    Forget him or your gonna end up in the hospital again
    And this time it won't be for the Ritalin binge
    Forget them other men, girl pay them little atten-tion
    A little 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 ... rock star (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 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 I'm beginning to sprout an Alfalfa
    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 such finesse and nostalgia
    Man Cash, I don't mean to mess up your gal but
    Jessica Alba put a breast in my mouth (brrp)
    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 he's about to flip
    Jessica rest assure, Superman's here to rescue ya
    Can you blame me?
    You're my Amy, I'm 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 ... rock star (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

    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't wait, I'm going back!! HAHA Whooo!

    DR DRE, 2020, Yeah

  10. We Made YouVer letra 4:29

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    letra de We Made You

    Guess Who
    Did 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 ... rock star (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 Zantac 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 stomped him just cause he asked to put his hands
    On her massive Gluteus 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, You're 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 ... rock star (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 what's 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 Xenadrine
    And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then
    Nail her, 'Baby say hello to my little friend'
    Brit f'rget K-Fed let's cut off the middle man
    Forget him or your gonna end up in the hospital again
    And this time it won't be for the Ritalin binge
    Forget them other men, girl pay them little atten-tion
    A little 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 ... rock star (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 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 I'm beginning to sprout an Alfalfa
    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 such finesse and nostalgia
    Man Cash, I don't mean to mess up your gal but
    Jessica Alba put a breast in my mouth (brrp)
    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 he's about to flip
    Jessica rest assure, Superman's here to rescue ya
    Can you blame me?
    You're my Amy, I'm 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 ... rock star (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

    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't wait, I'm going back!! HAHA Whooo!

    DR DRE, 2020, Yeah

  11. Paul (Skit)Ver letra

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    letra de Paul (Skit)

    Yo Em, what's going on
    Dre gave me a copy of the new album and i just..........fuck it.(Hangs up)

  12. Stay Wide AwakeVer letra 5:19

    [X]

    letra de Stay Wide Awake

    [Intro]
    YO YO... Follow me... Come with me to the dark side of the force
    No man will go to this place, the devil only knows, of this world
    so dark and oh so cold, it's oh so cold... oh so cold... oh

    [Chorus]
    Soon as my flow starts, I compose art like the ghost of mozart
    Even though they all say that they're real, I know that most aren't
    Boy you think you're clever don't ya, girl you think you're so smart
    Come with me to another side of the world, so cold and so dark

    (Stay Wide Awake)
    They only know a world so cold
    A world where on-ly some will go
    (Stay Wide Awake)
    And not 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 placenta
    I enter central park, it's dark, it's winter in December
    I've seen my target, pit my car, and park and approach the tender
    Young girl by the name of Brenda and I pretend to befriend her
    Sit down beside her like a spider, Hi there girl you might-a
    Heard of me before, see whore you're the kinda girl that I'd-a
    ssault and rape and figure why not try to make your pussy wider
    Fuck you with an umberella then open it up while the shit's inside ya
    I'm the kinda guy to smile but I might flip and get a little bit wilder
    Impregnate a lesbian, yeah now let's see her have triplets then I'll-di
    cintigrate them babies as soon as they're out her with formalde-
    hide in cyanide girl you can try and hide, you can try to scream louder
    No need for no gun powder, that only takes all the fun outta
    Murderin' I'd rather go vin vin and no you see just how the
    Fuck I do just what I do when I cut right through your scalp, err
    Shit, wait a minute I mean skull, my knife seems dull, pull another one out, uh

    [Chorus]
    Soon as my flow starts, I compose art like the ghost of mozart
    Even though they all say that they're real, I know that most aren't
    Boy you think you're clever don't ya, girl you think you're so smart
    Come with me to another side of the world, so cold and so dark

    (Stay Wide Awake)
    They only know a world so cold
    A world where on-ly some will go
    (Stay Wide Awake)
    And not return, when will they learn?
    Where do they go? God only knows
    (Stay Wide Awake)

    [Verse 2]
    So dark and so cold, my friends don't know this other side of me
    There's a monster inside of me, it's quite ugly and it frightens me
    But they can't see what I can see, there's a vacancy in my tummy
    It's making me play hide and seek, like Jason, I'm so hungry
    She's naked see, no privacy, but I can see she wants me
    So patient see, I try to be, but she why does she taunt me
    Pulls the drapes and she goes right to sleep, and i creep right through the front see
    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 me
    He'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 freak
    Escaping me, no dice you see, I might just be Ted Bundy
    Or Satan G, what a sight to see, I'm dancing in my red panties
    I'm crazy but it's alright with me, man life can be so empty
    Stay away from me, 'cause I'm dancing to quite a different drum beat

    [Chorus]
    Soon as my flow starts, I compose art like the ghost of mozart
    Even though they all say that they're real, I know that most aren't
    Boy you think you're clever don't ya, girl you think you're so smart
    Come with me to another side of the world, so cold and so dark

    (Stay Wide Awake)
    They only know a world so cold
    A world where on-ly some will go
    (Stay Wide Awake)
    And not return, when will they learn?
    Where do they go? God only knows
    (Stay Wide Awake)

    [Verse 3]
    Better try to stay wide awake or you might end up found dead by the lake
    Soon as you lay me down to sleep, It's your soul I'ma try to take
    Pray for life today, right away, why do they try to fight today
    I must make them pay twice as much, might aswell put the knife away
    Now I use power tools, how 'bout now, are you in the shower?
    Scower you for 6 hours, til outage of power outlets
    How did you figure out I was down in your basement, now ya
    Must've just heard the sound of my stomach growling from down there
    Prowler there's no one fowler, Bound ya, that's how they found ya
    Face down in the tub I drown ya, with piles of downers around ya
    Such nostalgia and power, such prowess, look how you cower
    Jump out on you now, like I was a Jawa from fuckin' Star Wars
    Jabba the Hut betty-bah-bah betty-bye-bye It's time to die-die
    Oughtta not even bother to scream it don't even matter
    Amazing at raising skin with these razor blades he waves at ya
    Not ya everyday Damien, bathe me in holy water
    Nodding like son of sam, so please understand there's no gun in hand
    Where's the thrill in the hunt, there's no fun in that, here I come with axe
    Once I act like lumberjack when I'm hacking them up with that
    What was that, dial 911, someone's coming in from the back

    [Chorus]
    Soon as my flow starts, I compose art like the ghost of mozart
    Even though they all say that they're real, I know that most aren't
    Boy you think you're clever don't ya, girl you think you're so smart
    Come with me to another side of the world, so cold and so dark

    (Stay Wide Awake)
    They only know a world so cold
    A world where on-ly some will go
    (Stay Wide Awake)
    And not return, when will they learn?
    Where do they go? God only knows
    (Stay Wide Awake)

  13. Old Time's Sake 4:38
    Featuring: Dr. Dre
  14. Must Be The GanjaVer letra 4:02

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    letra de Must Be The Ganja

    [Intro:]
    Yeah... Oh! Yeah Yeah... Oh... I feel like dancing, I feel like dancing
    I smell something in the air that's making me High!
    I smell something in the air that's making me high!

    [Verse:]
    Ok here we go, Do-re-mi-fa-so-fa-so-la-ti-da-tso
    Lyrical rascal, kick back the tobasco
    You motherfucker's must just not know the tic-tac-so
    Time to show you the most kickass flow in the cosmos
    Picasso with a pickaxe, a sick asshole
    Tic-tac-toe comes with sixpack, with exact doe
    Knives, strangling wives with dick-lasso
    3 bags of the grass, Zig Zags, I'm with the Doc so
    You know how that go, skull and the crossbones
    This is poison to boys and girls who do not know
    You do not wanna try this at home my lovato
    This is neither the time nor the place to get macho
    So crack a six pack, sit back with some nachos
    Maybe some popcorn, watch the show and just rock slow
    It's not what you expected, not what you thought so
    Bout time you wake the fuck up, smell the pot smoke

    [Chorus:]
    It must be the Ganja, it's the marijuana
    That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high
    Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me
    Whatever's got into me I don't mind

    I said it's the Ganja, it's the marijuana
    That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high
    Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me
    Whatever's got into me I don't mind

    [Verse 2:]
    Your dreams are getting fulfilled, Ooh I'm literally getting a chill
    Spitting at will, me and Dre have just finished splitting a pill
    You're submitting to skill, sitting still
    I'm admitting I'm beginning to feel like I don't think anyone's real
    Faced with a dilemma, I can be Dalai Lama
    And become a king drama a step beyong a Jeffrey Dahma
    Please don't upset me mama, you're looking s*** mama
    Don't know if it's the lala, or the rum and pepsi mama
    Don't wanna end up inside my refrigerator freezer
    Be used as extra topping, then next time I make a pizza
    How many people you know that can name every serial killer
    Who ever existed in a row, put them in chronological order
    Beginning with Jack the Ripper
    Name the time and place from the body, the bag, the zipper
    Location of the woods where the body was dragged and then dumped
    The trunk that they was stuffed in, the model, the make, the plate
    And which model, which state they found her and how they attacked the victim
    Say what murder weapon was used to do what on which one
    Which knife and which gun, what kid, what wife and which nun
    Don't stop, I like this it's fun, the fuckin' night's just begun

    [Chorus:]
    It must be the Ganja, it's the marijuana
    That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high
    Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me
    Whatever's got into me I don't mind

    I said it's the Ganja, it's the marijuana
    That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high
    Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me
    Whatever's got into me I don't mind

    [Verse 3:]
    When I'm behind the mic, dynamite's what it's kinda like
    You're stuck with the same stick that you're tryna light
    Behind the boards, it's Dre, legends are made this way
    Isn't it safe to say, this is the way it should be?
    Maybe you need some lyric syrup serum for your symptoms
    Here's a dosage of the antidote, now you give him some
    He can give her some, she can give them some
    Get behind a lint drum, make up a beat and kill the sucker syndrome
    The spinning drum when it comes to lyrics and pennin' some
    Starting from scratch and then ending up at the ending of
    Capable of winning her, Bullets are, so unbelievable it's a
    Titanium cranium that's full of suprises
    When the smoke rises, right before your very own eyes
    You stare into your stereos (hi)
    Good evening, this isn't even a weed thing
    I ain't even smoke anything, I ain't even drinking

    [Chorus:]
    It must be the Ganja, it's the marijuana
    That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high
    Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me
    Whatever's got into me I don't mind

    I said it's the Ganja, it's the marijuana
    That's creepin' upon me, why I'm so high
    Maybe it's the Henny, that has gotten in me
    Whatever's got into me I don't mind

  15. Mr. Mathers (Skit)Ver letra

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    letra de Mr. Mathers (Skit)

    [Male Medic]
    Mr. Mathers?
    Mr. Mathers!
    Mr. Mathers... Mr. Mathers can you hear my voice?
    Ok he's not responding
    I'm gonna need an 18 gauge left ac right away

    [Female Medic]
    Uh, bp is 90 over 12, respiration's at 8
    Ok I'm tubing him

    [Male Medic]
    Dmc this is medic 41

    [Voice over radio]
    Medic 41, this is dmc base, go ahead

    [Female Medic]
    He's cold, spike him back and grab the back board

    [Male Medic]
    Ok, got it, on 3... 1, 2, 3
    Hu-let's move...

  16. Déjà VuVer letra 4:43

    [X]

    letra de Déjà Vu

    As I fall deeper into a manic state
    I'm a prime canidate for the gene to recieve the drug addict traits
    Blood pressure climbs at a dramatic rate
    I seem to gravitate to the bottle of night quil then I salivate
    Start off with the night quil like I think I'll just have a taste
    Couple sips of that then I gradually graduate
    Too a harder perscription drug called valium like ya that's great
    I go to take just one and I end up like having eight
    Now I need something in my stomach cause I haven't ate
    Maybe I'll grab a plate of nachos and I'll have a steak
    And you'd think with all I have at stake
    Look at my daughters face...
    Mommy somethings is wrong with dad I think
    He's acting weird again he's really begining to scare me
    Won't shave his beard again and he pretends he doesn't hear me
    And all he does is eat dorritos and cheetos
    And he just fell asleep in his car eating three musketeers in the rear seat

    [Hook:]
    Sometimes I feel so alone,
    I just don't know, feels like I been down this road before,
    So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me,
    Soon as I go home and close the door,
    Kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place I do,
    But I can't and I won't say I tried but I know that's a lie cause I don't
    And why I just don't know...

    [Verse 2:]
    Maybe just a nice cold brew what's a beer
    That's the devil in my ear I been sober a fuckin year
    And that fucker still talks to me he is all I can fuckin hear
    Marshall come on we'll watch the game it's the cowboys and buccaneers
    And maybe if I just drink half I'll be halfed buzzed for half of the time
    Who's that mastermind behind that little line
    With that kind of rational man I got half a mind
    Too have another half of glass of wine sound acinine
    Ya I know
    But I never had no problem with alcohol
    Ouch look out for the wall aim for the couch I'm about to fall
    I missed the couch and down I go looking like a bouncing ball
    Shit must have knocked me out cause I ain't feel the ground at all
    Wow what the fuck happend last night where am I
    Man fuck am I hungover and god damn I got a head ache
    Shit half a vicodin why can't I?
    " All systems ready for take off please stand by "

    [Hook:]
    Sometimes I feel so alone,
    I just don't know, feels like I been down this road before,
    So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me,
    Soon as I go home and close the door,
    Kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place I do,
    But I can't and I won't say I tried but I know that's a lie cause I don't
    And why I just don't know...

    [Verse 3:]
    So I take a vicodin splash it hits my stomach and ahh
    A couple weeks go by it ain't even like I'm getting high
    Now I need it just not to feel sick ya I'm getting by
    Wouldn't even be taking this shit if deshaun didn't die
    Oh ya there's an excuse you lose proof so you use
    There's new rules it's cool if it's helpin you to get through
    It's twelve noon ain't no harm in self inducing a snooze
    What else is new fuck it what would elvis do in your shoes
    Now here I am 3 months later full blown relapse
    Just get high untill the kids get home from school, homes, relax
    And since I'm convinced that I'm in-somniac
    I need these pills to be able to sleep so I take 3 naps
    Just to be able to function throughout the day let's see
    That's an ambian each nap how many valium 3
    And that will average out to about one good hours sleep
    Ok so now you see the reason how come he
    Has taken 4 years just too put out an album b
    See me and you we almost had the same outcome he
    Cause that christmas you know the nomonia thing
    It was bolognya was it the methadone ya think
    Or the hydrocodone you hide inside your pornos
    Your vcr tape cases with you ambian cr great places to hide ain't it
    So you can lie to hailie I'm going beddy bye whitney baby good night elaina
    Go in the room and shut the bedroom door and wake up in ambulance
    They said they found me on the bathroom floor

    [Hook:]
    Sometimes I feel so alone,
    I just don't know, feels like I been down this road before,
    So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me,
    Soon as I go home and close the door,
    Kinda feels like deja vu, I wanna get away from this place I do,
    But I can't and I won't say I tried but I know that's a lie cause I don't
    And why I just don't know...

  17. BeautifulVer letra 6:32

    [X]

    letra de Beautiful

    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, I'm reaching out for you

    I'm just so fuckin' depressed
    I just can seem to get out 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 that mic back up
    I don't know how or, why or when,
    I ended up in this position I'm in
    I starting to feel distant again
    So I decided just to pick this pen
    Up and tried 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
    I know some shits so hard to swallow
    And 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 have to walk a thousand miles

    Chorus
    In my shoes, just to see
    What it's like, to be me
    I'll be you, let's trade shoes
    Just to see what It'd be like to
    Feel your pain, you feel mine
    Go inside each others mind
    Just to see what we find
    Look at shit through each others eyes

    But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
    They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you
    Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
    They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you

    I think I'm starting to lose my sense of humor
    Everything is so tense and gloom
    I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room
    Just as soon as I walk in
    It's like all eyes on me
    So I try to avoid any eye contact
    Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation
    Like I want that...
    I'm not looking for extra attention
    I just want to be 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
    Tryna 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 have to trade our shoes
    And you don't have to walk no thousand miles

    Chorus
    In my shoes, just to see
    What it's like, to be me
    All be you, let's trade shoes
    Just to see what It'd be like to
    Feel your pain, you feel mine
    Go inside each others mind
    Just to see what we find
    Look at shit through each others eyes

    But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
    They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so
    Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
    They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you

    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 have either just
    Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
    But take this situation in which I'm placed in
    And 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 a dad to show up who never did
    I just wanted to fit in
    In every single place
    Every school I went
    I dreamed of being that cool kid
    Even if it meant acting stupid
    Aunt Edna always told me
    Keep making that face it'll stuck like that
    Meanwhile I'm just standing there
    Holding my tongue trying to talk like this
    Till I stuck my tongue on that frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old
    I learned my lesson then cause I wasn't tryin to impress my friends no more
    But I already told you my whole life story
    Not just based on my description
    Cause where you see it from where you're sitting
    Is probably 110% different
    I guess we would have to walk a mile
    In each others shoes, at least
    What size you where?
    I wear tens
    Let's see if you can fit your feet

    Chorus
    In my shoes, just to see
    What it's like, to be me
    All be you, let's trade shoes
    Just to see what It'd be like to
    Feel your pain, you feel mine
    Go inside each others mind
    Just to see what we find
    Look at shit through each others eyes

    But don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
    They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you so
    Don't let 'em say you ain't beautiful
    They can all get fucked. Just stay true to you

    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, I'm reaching out for you

    Yea... To my babies. Stay strong. Dad will be home soon
    And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes
    That fit you, so put em on and wear em
    And be yourself man, be proud of who you are
    Even if it sounds corny,
    Don't ever let no one tell you, you ain't beautiful

  18. Crack A BottleVer letra 4:57

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    letra de Crack A Bottle

    Ooww Ladies and gentlemen
    The moment you've all been waiting for...
    In this corner: weighing 175 pounds,
    With a record of 17 rapes, 400 assaults, and 4 murders,
    The undisputed, most diabolical villain in the world:
    Slim Shady!

    Chorus: Eminem
    So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
    Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto
    O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
    Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got close
    Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
    I notice there's so many of em
    And there's really not that many of us.
    Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.
    It's on till the break of dawn
    And we're starting this party from dusk

    OK... let's go

    Back wit Andre, the giant, mister elephant tusk
    Fix your musk, you'll just be another one bit the dust
    Just one of my mothers son who got thrown under the bus
    Kiss my butt. Lick the wonder cheese from under my nuts
    It disgusts me to see the game the way that it looks
    It's a must I redeem my name n haters get mushed.
    Bitches lust. Man they love me when I lay in the cut.
    Fist the cup. The lady gave her eighty some paper cut.
    Now picture us. it's ridiculous you curse at the thought
    Cuz when I spit the verse the sh-t
    Gets worse then worcestershire sauce
    If I could fit the words as picture perfect, works every time
    Every verse, every line, as simple as nursery rhymes
    It's elementary. The elephants have entered the room.
    I venture to say we're the center of attention it's true
    Not to mention back with a vengeance so here's the signal
    Of the bat symbol. The platinum trio's back on you hoes.

    Chorus: Eminem
    So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
    Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto
    O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
    Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got clothes
    Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
    I notice there's so many of em
    And there's really not that many of us.
    Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.
    It's on till the break of dawn
    And we're starting this party from dusk

    Ladies and gentlemen, Dr. Dre

    They see that low rider go by they're, like Oh my!
    You ain't got to tell me why you're sick cuz I know why.
    I dip through in that six trey like sick em Dre.
    I'm an itch that they can't scratch, they're sick of me.
    But hey, what else can I say? I love LA.
    Cuz over and above all, it's just another day
    And this one begins where the last one ends.
    Pick up where we left off and get smashed again.
    I'll be dammed, just fucked around and crashed my Benz.
    Driving around with a smashed front end
    Lets cash that one in.
    Grab another one from out the stable
    The Monte Carlo, El Camino or the El Dorado
    The hell if I know.
    Do I want leather seats or vinyl?
    Decisions, decisions
    Garage looks like Precision Collision.
    Or Maaco beats quake like Waco
    Just keep the bass low speakers away from your face though

    So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
    Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto
    O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
    Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got clothes
    Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
    I notice there's so many of em
    And there's really not that many of us.
    Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.
    It's on till the break of dawn
    And we're starting this party from dusk

    And I take great pleasure in introducing: 50 Cent

    It's bottle after bottle
    The money ain't a thing when you party with me
    It's what we into it's simple
    We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe
    I'm the napalm the bomb the don I'm King Kong
    Get rolled on wrapped up and reigned on
    I'm so calm through Vietnam ring the alarm
    Bring the shaun dawn burn marajaun do what you want
    Nigga on and on till the break of what
    Get the paper man I'm caking you know I don't give a f-ck
    I spend it like it don't mean nothing
    Blow it like it's supposed to be blown
    Mother fucker I'm grown
    I stunt I style I flash the sh-t
    I gets what the fuck I want so what I trick
    Fat as- burgundy bags classy shit Jimmy Choos shoes
    I say move a bitch move

    So crack a bottle, let your body waddle
    Don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotto
    O-oh o-oh, bitches hopping in my Tahoe
    Got one riding shotgun and no not one of em got clothes
    Now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers?
    I notice there's so many of em
    And there's really not that many of us.
    Ladies love us and my posse's kicking up dust.
    It's on till the break of dawn
    And we're starting this party from dusk

    Featuring: 50 Cent, Dr. Dre
  19. Steve Berman (Skit)Ver letra

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    letra de Steve Berman (Skit)

    (Eminem) This muthafucka man...
    (Berman) It's ridiculous! I can't believe it!! Hold on... Em...
    (Eminem) What up?
    (Berman) Have a seat…Dre, I'll call you back
    (Eminem) What now???
    (Berman) I don't even know where to start
    (Eminem) Okay...
    (Berman) I got the album from upstairs...
    (Eminem) And...
    (Berman) And this is BY FAR, THE MOST,...
    (Gunshot)
    Incredible thing... I've ever... heard...

  20. UndergroundVer letra

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    letra de Underground

    [Eminem - Intro]
    A lot of people ask me
    Where the fuck I've been at the last few years
    Shit I don't know
    But I do know, I'm back now
    HAHA

    Here comes the rain and thunder now
    Nowhere to run, to run to now
    I've disappeared, don't wonder how
    Looking for me
    I'm underground

    Here comes the rain and thunder now
    Nowhere to run, to run to now
    I've disappeared, don't wonder how
    Looking for me
    I'm underground

    Dre I'm down here, under the ground dig me up
    Broken tibias fibias, yeah fix me up
    Sixty sluts all of 'em dying from mass afixial
    After they sip piss through a Christopher Reeves sippy cup
    dixy cups toxins boxes of oxy pads
    enough oxycotin to send a fucking ox to rehab
    wack job in the back with a black stocking cap
    jacking off to a hockey mask at a boxing match
    [you can't say that] yes he can
    I just did faggot now guess again
    better text message your next of kin
    tell him shits about to get extra messy especially when
    I flex again and throw a fucking lesbian in wet cement
    So faggoty faggoty faggoty raggedy Ann and Andy
    NO raggedy Andy and Andy no it can't be, it can't be
    Yes it can be the fucking anti christ is back Danny
    its Satan in black satin panties
    this is Amityville calamity got damnit insanity pills
    fanny pack filled with zanax
    through every nook and cranny
    lookin for trannys milk and cookies spilt on my silk neglociet looky
    Razor balades wit me to make you bleed
    cases of maboline make up lay on the table of weed
    slim shady shit sounds like a fable to me
    until he jumps out the fucking toilet when you're taking a pee

    Here comes the rain and thunder now
    Nowhere to run, to run to now
    I've disappeared, don't wonder how
    Looking for me
    I'm underground

    Here comes the rain and thunder now
    Nowhere to run, to run to now
    I've disappeared, don't wonder how
    Looking for me
    I'm underground

    Six seaman samples Seventeen strands of hair
    Found in the back of a van after the shoot at Vanity Fair
    Hannah Montana prepare to elope with a can opener
    And be cut open like cantaloupe with canopy beds
    With glad bags, yeah glad to be back
    'Cause last year was a tragedy that landed me smack dab in rehab
    Fucking doctor I didn't understand a damn what he said
    I planned to relapse the second I walked out of that bitch
    Two weeks in Brighton, I aint enlighten
    Bitin' into a fucking Vicodin like I 'am viking
    Oh, lightning strike it might be a fucking sign I need a psychic
    Evaluation, fuck Jason it's Friday the nineteenth
    That means it's just a regular day
    And this is the kind of shit I think of regularly
    Fucking Lesbians shouldn't of had her legs in the way
    Now she's pregnant and gay
    Missing both legs and begging to stay.

    Here comes the rain and thunder now
    Nowhere to run, to run to now
    I've disappeared, don't wonder how
    Looking for me
    I'm underground

    Here comes the rain and thunder now
    Nowhere to run, to run to now
    I've disappeared, don't wonder how
    Looking for me
    I'm underground

    Tell the critics I'm back and I'm coming
    To spit back an abundance
    Hit a fag with onions
    Then split a bag of Funions
    Mad at me understandable
    Cannibal shooting animal
    Out of a cannon and have him catapult at an adult
    Captain of a cult with an elite following
    To turn Halloween back to a Trick of Treat holiday
    Have Micheal Myers looking like a liar
    Swipe his powers replace his knife with flowers and a stack of flyers
    Hit Jason Vorheys with a forty
    Stuck a repository up his ass
    And made him tell me a story
    Gave Hannibal Elector a fucking nectarine
    And sat him in the fucking fruit and vegetable section and gave him a lecture
    Walked up elm street with a fucking whiffle bat drew
    Fought Freddy Krougar and Edward Scissor hands too
    And came out with a little scratch oww
    Lookin like a got in a fuckin pillow fight with a triple fat goose
    INSANITY CAN IT BE VANITY, WHERES THE HUMANITY
    IN HAVIN A TWIST OF FANTASY WITH A ARM AN LEG AMPUTEE
    straight jacket with 108 brackets
    and a strap the wraps twice around my back then they latch it
    cut ya fuckin head off and ask where you headed off to?
    get it headed off too?
    medice this headaches awful, this anistetics pathetic so is the diabetic waffel
    and this prostetic arm keep crushin my hard taco

    Here comes the rain and thunder now
    Nowhere to run, to run to now
    I've disappeared, don't wonder how
    Looking for me
    I'm underground

    Here comes the rain and thunder now
    Nowhere to run, to run to now
    I've disappeared, don't wonder how
    Looking for me
    I'm underground

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