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Where's my snare? |
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I have no snare in my headphones - there you go |
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Yeah... yo, yo |
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Have you ever been hated or discriminated against? |
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I have; I've been protested and demonstrated against |
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Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times |
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Sick as the mind of the motherfucking kid that's behind |
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All this commotion emotions run deep as ocean's exploding |
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Tempers flaring from parents just blow 'em off and keep going |
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Not taking nothing from no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathing |
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Keep kicking ass in the morning and taking names in the evening |
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Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth |
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See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out |
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Look at me now; I bet ya probably sick of me now ain't you momma? |
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I'mma make you look so ridiculous now |
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I'm sorry momma! |
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I never meant to hurt you! |
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I never meant to make you cry; but tonight |
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I'm cleaning out my closet (one more time) |
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I said I'm sorry momma! |
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I never meant to hurt you! |
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I never meant to make you cry, but tonight |
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I'm cleaning out my closet |
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Ha! I got some skeletons in my closet |
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And I don't know if no one knows it |
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So before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it |
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I'mma expose it; I'll take you back to '73 |
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Before I ever had a multi-platinum selling CD |
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I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months |
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My faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch |
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Cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye |
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No I don't. On second thought I just fucking wished he would die |
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I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leaving her side |
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Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try |
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To make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake |
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I maybe made some mistakes |
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But I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face them today |
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What I did was stupid, no doubt it was dumb |
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But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun |
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Cause I'da killed him; shit I would've shot Kim and him both |
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It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to \"The Eminem Show\" |
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I'm sorry momma! |
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I never meant to hurt you! |
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I never meant to make you cry; but tonight |
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I'm cleaning out my closet (one more time) |
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I said I'm sorry momma! |
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I never meant to hurt you! |
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I never meant to make you cry, but tonight |
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I'm cleaning out my closet |
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Now I would never diss my own momma just to get recognition |
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Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissing |
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But put yourself in my position; just try to envision |
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Witnessing your momma popping prescription pills in the kitchen |
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Bitching that someone's always going through her purse and shit's missing |
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Going through public housing systems, victim of Munchhausen's Syndrome |
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My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't |
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'Til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya stomach |
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Doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me Ma? |
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So you could try to justify the way you treated me Ma? |
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But guess what? You're getting older now and it's cold when you're lonely |
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And Nathan's growing up so quick he's gonna know that you're phony |
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And Hailie's getting so big now; you should see her, she's beautiful |
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But you'll never see her - she won't even be at your funeral! |
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See what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong |
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Bitch do your song - keep telling yourself that you was a mom! |
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But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get |
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You selfish bitch; I hope you fucking burn in hell for this shit |
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Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me? |
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Well guess what, I am dead - dead to you as can be! |
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I'm sorry momma! |
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I never meant to hurt you! |
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I never meant to make you cry; but tonight |
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I'm cleaning out my closet (one more time) |
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I said I'm sorry momma! |
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I never meant to hurt you! |
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I never meant to make you cry, but tonight |
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I'm cleaning out my closet |
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I'm sorry momma! |
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I never meant to hurt you! |
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I never meant to make you cry; but tonight |
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I'm cleaning out my closet (one more time) |
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I said I'm sorry momma! |
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I never meant to hurt you! |
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I never meant to make you cry, but tonight |
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I'm cleaning out my closet |