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Eminem – You Wanna Be Me

In Şarkı Sözü E on Ağustos 30, 2007 at 1:18 pm

Eminem – You Wanna Be Me

Uhh, oooooooooooooh baby, baby
Keep it thug, and keep yo’ heat, na nah nah nah nah

[Nas]
Now slowly, thinkin of all the things that oppose me
I think of kings who died and rappers out to dethrone me
For they crown they head is cut off, bodies is laid
Dead in the street, it’s so fuckin pitiful
First they love you, could be the bitch that even live with you (hoe)
Mad at your riches, now she switched, turned miserable
Cause she wanna dress like Bonnie, Robin and Crystal do
But Crystal’s single, Bonnie’s broke and her niggaz too (ha)
I can do bad by myself; went from rags to wealth
From Jags to Bentleys to, plenty ass bitches
Can’t keep they hands to theyself no more
I’m like, Hugh Hefner, you lesser, you just a

[Nakarat]
Wanna be me, you can’t you faggot, you bitch
You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down
So you – wanna be me, you bitch, you phony
You clone me, you wanna be son, I’m the one and only
But you – wanna be me, you suckers, you weak
You flunkies, you fake, you couldn’t come close on my worst day
But you – wanna be me, I burn you and learn you a lesson
Concernin this mic profession, turn your direction

[Nas]
You can’t be me, not in your wildest fantasy
It’s childish; should I have to resort to violence?
Pay me a half a million, I’ll consult your album
And show you how to stay off my dick
That’s the thing I hate the most, can’t even call you a man
When you gotta call out my name to get you some fans
No talent, you need direction; you a pussy with a yeast infection
You unlucky, I’m your fuckin C-section
Plus I’m the last real nigga alive
Toast glass, Ill Will, the label get high
Realize, how many classics I gave you
Perhaps if you think back you’ll realize that I made you

[Nakarat]

[Nas]
You can’t be me, I’m tryin to walk a straight line
Why they tryin to take mine? I’m past +8 Miles+ of every state line
Eating, alligators and, hummingbird hearts
At the player’s ball, Brianni suits, y’all birds watch
As real millionaire, shit’ll take place
Evil as Hitler’s hate-race people
This is God son, and I’ve come from the God under pure peace
To represent the streets, you’ll see that my plan
is not to destroy your man
But to bring more to mankind and teach
Every MC reach for your pens and papers
Lesson one be creative; what you made of junior?
Cause soon you’ll be a grown man with the mic in your hand
And understand, to battle Nas not in your plan
I’m the last real nigga alive, understand that
And you my offspring, the boss sting
A bulletproof Porsche things, hard for you to understand that
Nas the king, where my bricks, where my band at?
Play me a gangster’s theme, while you entertain me
If I ain’t cryin laughin, to the lions, throw your ass in
What the fuck was you niggaz thinkin?
Guns’ll clutch if I get a inklin that you comin for the kingpin
But I laugh at you cowards, ha ha ha
Take me out, try try try, but you

[Nakarat]

You can’t be me

Eminem – You Don’t Know (ft 50cent,Lloyd Banks)

In Şarkı Sözü E on Ağustos 30, 2007 at 1:17 pm

Eminem – You Don’t Know (ft 50cent,Lloyd Banks)

Albüm Adı : Eminem Presents Re-Up

[Chorus]
Who run it?
You know ya acting like ya don�t know
We run it
You know but ya acting like ya don�t know
Who run it?
You know ya acting like ya don�t know
We run it
You know but ya acting like ya don�t know
You know ya acting like ya don�t know
I tear the club up fo sho
This flow is gonna bring more dough
You know but ya acting like ya don�t know

[50 Cent]
Now homie I say I run it run it cause I�m in control
Hypnotic hennessy a couple shots of patron
I have ya feeling aight, I get ya high as a kite
Party popping shawty says she coming with me tonight
I ent settled the limit, I ent snapping and popping
Even though I�m bopping my head though I�m just standing there watching
I�ma hustler I hustle, you can tell that I�m paid
And I protect what I got, I�m in a house with my blade
Nigga you front you gonna get it, OK now maybe I�ve said it
Cause I want you to trip it, yea I be on that shit hit
You should see when I�m stuntin�, My flash is sposed to be warning
Push the grip see me rollin�, you can tell that I�m holdin�
I�m just doing my thang, you know the units the game
I got my grimey shady with me, you front you�ll havta get me
Off your ass, I�ll pay the lawsuit and laugh
Haha its not a big deal it�s nothing but some cash
Lets Go�

[Chorus]
Who run it?
You know ya acting like ya don�t know
I tear the club up fo sho
This flow is gonna bring more dough
You know but ya acting like ya don�t know
Who run it?
You know ya acting like ya don�t know
I tear the club up fo sho
This flow is gonna bring more dough
You know but ya acting like ya don�t know

[Eminem]
When me and fif� got together to do this music
The more we became enveloped we just developed a fellowship through it
It�s no pretend shit its friendship meaning this is assuming
This ent him it�s just media see the image is images
With the shit its new gimmicks, its jus blood in and blood out
When there�s beef you just gotta know when to butt in and butt out,
If there�s a problem we solve it, we don�t resolve it
It usually just evolves into one big brawl and we all get involved
[ these lyrics found on www.completealbumlyrics.com ]
And we should all get a merit, cause most beef we inherit
And wear it like a badge of honor, pass it around and share it
And let it go to whoever�s holding the most current beef on they�re shoulders
And the soldiers got their back s to the toper
But tonight we ent come in here to beef with nobody
We came to party, Banks, Cashis and Mr. Ferrari
So it�s Shady, Aftermizath, packin� that ass
You wizass, comizo what kinda bizucko musician is that?

[Chorus]
Who run it?
You know ya acting like ya don�t know
I tear the club up fo sho
This flow is gonna bring more dough
You know but ya acting like ya don�t know
Who run it?
You know ya acting like ya don�t know
I tear the club up fo sho
This flow is gonna bring more dough
You know but ya acting like ya don�t know

[Cashis]
Pistol play ricochet see where the victim lay
Slumped over bleeding, J.F.K
H.K to ya chest plate cave
I will ride to the death, do you rep that way?
Forever I�ma be a Shady seven four gangsta
Plus I�ll survive everything you got in that chamber
I thrive off of danger, jumping it all beef
You keep talking shit now the squad gone called me

[Lloyd Banks]
Enough holding back the steam, Em let off a magazine
Dapadon cap of Queens, mixed in with Cashis creams
Started off with half a dream, developed into what you see
Telling ent my cup of tea, can�t tell I�ma fucking G?
I�m all automatic when I�m at it, start static and you splattered
Shit shattered, I�ma walking bitch magnet
Spit it how I live it live it always to the limit
And I�m always on my pivot for my digits you dig it?
So what?

[Chorus]
Who run it?
You know ya acting like ya don�t know
I tear the club up fo sho
This flow is gonna bring more dough
You know but ya acting like ya don�t know
Who run it?
You know ya acting like ya don�t know
I tear the club up fo sho
This flow is gonna bring more dough
You know but ya acting like ya don�t know
Who run it?

Eminem – Yellow Brick Road

In Şarkı Sözü E on Ağustos 30, 2007 at 1:17 pm

Eminem – Yellow Brick Road

[Intro]
What we have to do is deal with it when these idividuals are young enough. If you wish to be
saved, not in a religious sense but not to constitute what this country at times calls if or
which over. We seem to be approaching an age of the gross. We all have this idea that we should
move up from our parents station and each generation should do a little bit better.

[Verse 1- Eminem]
Come on, let’s cut the bullshit enough
Let’s get it started, let’s start addressing this issue and open it up
Let’s take this shit back to bassmint
And we can disscuss statements thats made on this tape
And its whole origin of the music that we all know and love
The music that we all enjoy the music you all accuse me of tryna destroy
Let’s rewind it to 89 when I was a boy on the east side of Detroit
Crossin 8 Mile in the border in the hate territory
I’d like to share a story, this is my story and cant no body tell it for me
You will well inform me, I am well aware that I don’t belong here
You’ve made that perfectly clear, I get my ass kicked damn near everywhere
>From Bel-Air shopping center just for stopping in there
>From the black side all the way to the white side
Okay there’s a bright side a day that I might slide
You may call it a past I call it haulin my ass
Through that patch of grass over them railroad tracks
Oh them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks
Them good old notorious oh well known tracks

[Chorus x2]
Come on lets go back
Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
I once used to call home sweet home

[Verse 2- Eminem]
I roam the streets so much they call me a drifter
Sometimes I stick up a thumb just to hitch hike
Just to get picked up to get me a lift to 8 mile and Van Dyke
And steal a god damn bike from somebody’s backyard
And drop it off at the park that was the half way mark
To meet Kim had to walk back to her mama’s them dramas after dark
To sneak me in the house when I’m kicked out my mom’s
Thats about the time I first met Proof when poof he’d carry on the set
Set eyes born in and out some flyers, he was doin some talent shows
At center line, I had told him to stop by and check this out sometime
He looked at me like I’m out my mind shook his head like white boys dont know how to rhyme
I spit out a line and rhymed birthday with first place
And we both had the same rhymes that sound alike
We was on the same shit that Big Daddy Kane shit with compound syllables sound combined
From that day we was down to ride somehow we knew we’d meet again somewhere down the line

[Chorus x2]
Come on lets go back
Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
I once used to call home sweet home

[Verse 3- Eminem]
My first year in 9th grade, can’t forget that day at school
It was cool till your man MC Sham came through
And said that Boom was the brain cuz the clan makes troops
It was rumors but man god damned they flew
Musta been true because man we done banned they shoes
I had the new ones the Cool J, Ice land swayed too
And we just through them in the trash like they yesterday’s news
Guess who came through next, X clam debut
Professor X and glorious exists in a state of red, black, and green
With a key sissies now with this bein a new trend
We don’t fit in crackas is out with Cactus albums
Blackness is in, African symbols and medallions
Represents black power and we ain’t know what it meant
Me and my man Howard and would go to the mall with ‘em
All over our necks like we’re showin ‘em off not knowin at all
We was bein laughed at you ain’t even half black
You ain’t supposed to have that homie let me grab that
And that Flavor Flave clock we gon’ have to snatch that
All I remember is meetin back at Manix’s basement
Sayin how we hate this, our races wit dope the x clan take this
Which reminds me back in 89 me and Kim broke up for the first time
She was tryna two time me and there was this black girl
At our school who thought I was cool cuz I rapped so she was kinda eyein me
And oh the irony guess what her name was ain’t even gon’ say it plus
The same color hair as hers was and blue contacts and a pair of jugs
The bombest god damn girl in our whole school if I could pull it
Not only would I become more popular but I would be able to piss Kim off at the same time
But it backfired I was supposed to dump her but she dumped me for this black guy
And thats the last I ever seen or heard or spoke to the oh foolish pride girl
But I’ve heard people say they heard the tape and it ain’t that bad
But it was I singled out a whole race and for that apologize
I was wrong cuz no matter what color a girl is she still a (bitch?)

[Chorus x2]
Come on lets go back
Follow the yellow brick road as we go on another episode
Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
I once used to call home sweet home