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eminem rabbit run zhì ān gē |
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Some days I just wanna up and call it quits, |
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I feel like i' m surrounded by a wall of bricks, |
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Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits, |
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My life' s like one great big ball of shit, |
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If I could just put it all in to all I spit, |
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Instead I always try to swallow it, |
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Instead of staring at this wall and shit, |
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While I sit writers block sick of all this shit, |
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Can' t call it shit, all I know is I' m about to hit the wall, |
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If I have to see another one of mom' s alcoholic fits, |
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This is it, last straw, that' s all, that' s it, |
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I ain' t dealing with another fucking politic, |
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I' m like a skillet bubbling, till it filters up, |
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I' m about to kill it, I can feel it building up, |
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Blow this building up, I' ve concealed enough, |
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My cup run' ith over I' ve done and filled it up, |
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The pen explodes and busts and ink spills my guts, |
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You think all I do is stand here and feel my nuts, |
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But I' m a show you, what, you gonna feel my rush, |
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You dont feel it then it must be to real to touch, |
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Build a dutch, I' m about to tear shit up, |
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Goosebumps, yeah I' m a make your hair sit up, |
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Yeah sit up, I' m a tell you who I be, |
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I' m a make you hate me cause you ain' t me, |
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You wait, it ain' t to late to finally see, |
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What you close minded fucks were to blind to see, |
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Whoever finds me, is gonna get a finders fee, |
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Out this world and ain' t no one out their mind as me, |
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You need peace of mind, here' s a piece of mine, |
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All I need' s a line but sometimes, |
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I dont always find the words to rhyme, |
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To express how i' m really feeling at that time, |
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Yeah sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, just sometimes, |
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It' s always me, how dark can these hallways be, |
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The clock strikes midnight, 1, 2, then half past 3, |
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This half ass rhyme with this half ass piece of paper, |
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I' m desperate at my desk if I could just get the rest, |
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Of this shit off my chest, again, stuck in this slump, |
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Can' t think of nothing, fuck I' m stumped, |
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But wait here comes something, |
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Nope, it' s not good enough, scribble it out, new pad, |
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Crinkle it up and throw that shit out, |
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I' m fizzling now thought I had figured it out, |
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Ball' s in my court but I' m scared to dribble it out, |
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But I' m afraid, but why am I afraid, why am I a slave to this trade, |
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Sionide I' ll spit to the grave, real enough to rile you up, |
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Want me to flip it I can rip it any style you want, |
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I' m a switch hitter bitch, Jimmy Smith ain' t a quitter, |
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I' m a sit here till I get enough, |
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For me to finally hit a fucking boiling point, |
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Put some oil in your joints, |
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Flip the coin bitch come get destroyed, |
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An MC' s worst dream I make them tense they hate me, |
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See me and shake like a chainlink fence, |
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By the looks of them you would swear Jaws was coming, |
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By the scream of them you would swear i' m sawing someone, |
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By the way they running you would swear the law was coming, |
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It' s now or never and tonight It' s all or nothing, |
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Momma, Jimmy keeps leaving on us, he said he' d be back, |
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He pinky promised, I dont think he' s honest, |
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I be back baby I just got to beat this clock, |
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Fuck this clock, I' m a make them eat this watch, |
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Don' t believe me watch, I' m a win this race, |
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and I' m a come back and rub my shit in your face, |
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Bitch, I found my niche, you gonna hear my voice, |
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Till you sick of it you ain' t gonna have a choice, |
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If I gotta scream till I have half a lung, |
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If I have half a chance I grab it, rabbit run. |