Lose Yourself EminemLook, if you had one shot, one opportunityTo seize everything you ever wanted…One momentWould you capture it or just let it slip?His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavyThere's vomit on his sweater already, mom's forgettingHe's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and readyTo drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettinWhat he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loudHe opens his mouth, but the words won't come outHe's chokin, how everybody's jokin nowThe clock's run out, time's up over, BLOAH!Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravityOh, there goes Rabbit, he chokedHe's so mad, but he won't give up that easy,No, he won't have it , he knows his whole back's to these ropes It don't matter, he's dopeHe knows that, but he's brokeHe's so stacked that he knowsWhen he goes back to his mobile home, that's when it'sBack to the lab again yoThis whole rap shitHe better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him You better lose yourself in the music, the momentYou own it, you better never let it goYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blowThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime yoYou better lose yourself in the music, the momentYou own it, you better never let it goYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blowThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime yoThe soul's escaping, through this hole that it's gapingThis world is mine for the takingMake me king, as we move toward a, new world orderA normal life is borin, but superstardom's close to post mortem It only grows harder,homie grows hotterHe blows us all over, these hoes is all on himCoast to coast shows, he's known as the globetrotterLonely roads got him, he knows he's grown farther from home, he's no fatherHe goes home and barely knows his own daughterBut hold ya nose cuz here goes the cold waterThe hoes don't want him no more, he's cold pradaThey moved on to the next shmo who flowsWho nose dove and sold nadaAnd so the so proper, His toll, it unfoldsand I suppose it's old, partner, but the beat goes onDa dadum da dum da daYou better lose yourself in the music, the momentYou own it, you better never let it goYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blowThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime yoYou better lose yourself in the music, the momentYou own it, you better never let it goYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blowThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime yoNo more games, I'm change for due called rageTear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs cagedI was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changedI been chewed up and spit out and booed off stageBut I kept rhymin and stepwritin the next cypherBest believe somebody's payin the pied piperAll the pain inside amplified by theFact that I can't get by with my nine toFive and I can't provide the right typeOf life for my family cuz man, these goddam food stampsdon't buy diapersAnd it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my lifeAnd these times are so hard and it's getting even harder Tryin to feed and water my seed, plus teeter-totterCaught up between being a father and a pre-madonnaBaby momma drama screamin' on herToo much for me to wanna stay in one spotanother damn or not has gotten me to the pointI'm like a snail, i've gotTo formulate a plot or end up in jail or shotSuccess is my only mothafuckin option, failure's notMom, I love you, but this trailer's gotTo go I cannot grow old in Salem's lotSo here I go is my shot.Feet fail me notcuz maybe the only opportunity that I gotYou better lose yourself in the music, the momentYou own it, you better never let it goYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blowThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime yoYou better lose yourself in the music, the momentYou own it, you better never let it goYou only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blowThis opportunity comes once in a lifetime yoYou can do anything you set your mind to, manMockingbirdYeahI know sometimes things may not always make sense to you right now But hey, what daddy always tell you?Straighten up little soldierStiffen up that upper lipWhat you crying about?You got meHailie I know you miss your mom and I know you miss your dadWell I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I never hadI can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laughI can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cryCuz you're scared, I ain't there?Daddy's with you in your prayersNo more crying, wipe them tearsDaddy's here, no more nightmaresWe gon' pull together through it, we gon' do itLaney uncles crazy, aint he?Yeah but he loves you girl and you better know itWe're all we got in this worldWhen it spins, when it swirlsWhen it whirls, when it twirlsTwo little beautiful girlsLookin' puzzled, in a dazeI know it's confusing youDaddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the newsI try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seemsThe harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on meAll the things growing up his daddy that he had to seeDaddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he didWe did not plan it to be this way, your mother and meBut things have gotten so bad between usI don't see us ever being together ever againLike we used to be when we was teenagersBut then of course everything always happens for a reasonI guess it was never meant to beBut it's just something we have no controlover and that's what destiny isBut no more worries, rest your head and go to sleepMaybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dreamNow hush little baby, don't you cryEverything's gonna be alrightStiffen that upperlip up little lady, i told yaDaddy's here to hold ya through the nightI know mommy's not here right now and we don't know whyWe feel how we feel insideIt may seem a little crazy, pretty babyBut i promise momma's gon' be alrightIt's funnyI remember back one year when daddy had no moneyMommy wrapped the Christmas presents upAnd stuck 'em under the tree and said some of 'em were from meCuz daddy couldn't buy 'emI'll never forget that Christmas I sat up the whole night cryingCuz daddy felt like a bum, see daddy had a jobBut his job was to keep the food on the table for you and momAnd at the time every house that we lived inEither kept getting broke into and robbedOr shot up on the block and your mom was saving money for you in a jar Tryna start a piggy bank for you so you could go to collegeAlmost had a thousand dollars till someone broke in and stole itAnd I know it hurt so bad it broke your momma's heartAnd it seemed like everything was just startin' to fall apartMom and dad was arguin' a lot so momma moved backOn the Chalmers in the flat one bedroom apartmentAnd dad moved back to the other side of 8 Mile on NovaraAnd that's when daddy went to California with his CD and met Dr. Dre And flew you and momma out to see meBut daddy had to work, you and momma had to leave meThen you started seeing daddy on the T.V. and momma didn't like itAnd you and Laney were to young to understand itPapa was a rollin' stone, momma developed a habitAnd it all happened too fast for either one of us to grab itI'm just sorry you were there and had to witness it first handCuz all I ever wanted to do was just make you proudNow I'm sittin in this empty house, just reminiscingLookin' at your baby pictures, it just trips me outTo see how much you both have grown,it's almost like you're sisters nowWow, guess you pretty much are and daddy's still hereLaney I'm talkin' to you too, daddy's still hereI like the sound of that, yeahIt's got a ring to it don't it?Shh, momma's only gone for the momentNow hush little baby, don't you cryEverything's gonna be alrightStiffen that upperlip up little lady, i told yaDaddy's here to hold ya through the nightI know mommy's not here right now and we don't know whyWe feel how we feel insideIt may seem a little crazy, pretty babyBut i promise momma's gon' be alrightAnd if you ask me tooDaddy's gonna buy you a mockingbirdI'mma give you the worldI'mma buy a diamond ring for youI'mma sing for youI'll do anything for you to see you smileAnd if that mockingbird don't sing and that ring don't shineI'mma break that birdies neckI'd go back to the jewler who sold it to yaAnd make him eat every carat don't fuck with dad (haha)Love The Way You Lie Just gonna stand there and watch me burnBut that's alright because I like the way it hurtsJust gonna stand there and hear me cryBut that's alright because I love the way you lie, I love the way you lieI can't tell you what it really isI can only tell you what it feels likeAnd right now it's a still night in my wind pipeI can't breathe but I still fight while I can fightAs long as the wrong feels right it's like I'm in flightHigh off the law, drunk from my hate,It's like I'm huffing paint and I love it the more I suffer, I suffocateAnd right before I'm about to drown, she resuscitates meShe fucking hates me and I love it.Wait! Where you going? I'm leaving youNo you ain't. Come back we're running right back.Here we go againIt's so insane cus when its going good its going great.I'm superman with the wind at his backShes Louis Lane but when its bad its awful, I feel so ashamed I snapWhos that dude? I don't even know his nameI laid hands on him, I'll never stoop so low againI guess I don't know my own strengthJust gonna stand there and watch me burnBut that's alright because I like the way it hurtsJust gonna stand there and hear me cryBut that's alright because I love the way you lie, I love the way you lieYou ever love somebody so much you can barely breatheWhen you're with 'emYou meet and neither one of you even know what hit 'emGot that warm fuzzy feelingYeah, them those chills you used to get 'emNow you're getting fucking sick of looking at himYou swore you'd never hit him; never do nothing to hurt himNow you're in each other's face spewing venom in your words when you spit them You push pull each other's hair, scratch claw hit himThrow him down pin himSo lost in the moments when you're in themIt's a race that's the culprit controls your boatSo they say you're best to go your separate waysGuess if they don't know you cus today that was yesterdayYesterday is over it's a different daySound like broken records playing over but you promised herNext time you show restraintYou don't get another chanceLife is no Nintendo gameBut you ?? the gameNow you get to watch her leave out the windowI guess that's why they call it window painJust gonna stand there and watch me burnBut that's alright because I like the way it hurtsJust gonna stand there and hear me cryBut that's alright because I love the way you lie, I love the way you lieNow I know he said things hit things that we didn't meanAnd we fall back into the same patterns same routineBut your temper's just as bad as mine isYou're the same as meBut when it comes to love you're just as blindedBaby, please come backIt wasn't you, baby it was meMaybe our relationship wasn't as crazy as it seemedMaybe that's what happens when a tornado meets a volcanoAll I know is I love you too much to walk away thoughCome inside, pick up your bags off the sidewalkDon't you hear sincerity in my voice when I talkI told you this is my faultLook me in the eye ballNext time I'm pissed, I lay my fist at the drywallNext time. There won't be no next timeI apologize even though I know its liesI'm tired of the games I just want her backI know I'm a liarIf she ever tries to fucking leave againIm'a tie her to the bed and set this house on fireJust gonna stand there and watch me burnBut that's alright because I like the way it hurtsJust gonna stand there and hear me cryBut that's alright because I love the way you lie, I love the way you lieI love the way you lieI Need A Doctor EminemI'm about to lose my mindyou've been gone for so longI'm running out of timeI need a doctor, call me a doctorI need a doctor, doctorto bring me back to lifeI told the world, one day I'll repay it backsay it on tape and lay it recording so that one day I can play it backbut I don't even know if I believe it when I'm saying thatdoubt's starting to creep in, the big day is just so gray and blackhope, I just need a ray of that, cause no one seeks my visionwhen I play it for 'em they just say it's wackbut they don't know what dope isand I don't know if I was awake or asleep when I wrote thisall I know is, you came to me when I was at my lowestyou picked me up, breed new life in meI owe my life to you, before the life in meI don't see why you don't see like I dobut it just dawned on me, you lost a son D, that's hurting you,it's dark, let me turn on the lights and ?-? it and enlighten youI don't think you realize what you mean to me not the slightest cluecause me and you were like a crew, I was like your sidekick youwill either wanna fight when I get off this fucking mic, or you gon' hug me but I'm out of options there's nothing else I can do, cause...I'm about to lose my mindyou've been gone for so longI'm running out of timeI need a doctor, call me a doctorI need a doctor, doctorto bring me back to lifeIt hurts, when I see you struggle, you come to me with ideasyou say they're just pieces of a puzzle, cause the shit I did iscrazy but you either getting lazy or you don't believe in you no more seems like your own opinion's not one you can formcan't make a decision, you keep questioning yourselfsecond guessing, and it's almost like you're begging for my helplike I'm your leader, you're supposed to fucking be my mentorI can endure, no more the man you remember who you areit was you who believed in me when everyone was telling youdon't sign me, everyone at the fucking label, let's tell the truthyou risked your career for me, I know it as well as younobody wanted to fuck with the white boy tramp crying in this boothyou saved my live now maybe it's my turn to save yoursbut I could never repay you, what you did for me is way morebut I ain't giving up faith, and you ain't giving up on meGET UP DRE, I'M DYING, I NEED YOU, COME BACK FOR FUCK'S SAKEI'm about to lose my mindyou've been gone for so longI'm running out of timeI need a doctor, call me a doctorI need a doctor, doctorto bring me back to lifebring me back to lifebring me back to lifeI need a doctor, doctorto bring me back to lifeIt clearly feels like a lifetime agobut I still remember this shit like it was just yesterday, thoyou walked in, yellow jump suit, ?-?, crack jokes,once you got inside the booth, I told you, ?-??--?, some of 'em I put on, but they just leftthey said they was riding to the deathbut where the fuck are they nownow that I need them, I don't see none of themall I see is Slim, fuck all you ?-? friends, all I need is himfucking backstabbers, when the chips were down you just laughed at us now you're about to feel the fucking wrath of Aftermath faggotsyou gon' see us in our lab jackets and ask where the fuck we've been you can kiss my indecisive ass, crap,maggots in the cracker's ass, little cracker Jack?-? makingwack ?---? producers are ?-? bastardsone more CD and then I'm packing up my bagsand as I'm leaving I guarantee they'll screamDre don't leave us, like that make us...I'm about to lose my mindyou've been gone for so longI'm running out of timeI need a doctor, call me a doctorI need a doctor, doctorto bring me back to lifeWhen I'm GoneYeah...It's my life...My own words I guess...Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for?Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for?When they know they're your heartAnd you will destroy anyone who would try to harm 'emBut what happens when karma, turns right around and bites you?And everything you stand for, turns on you, despite you?What happens when you become the main source of a pain?"Daddy look what I made", Dad's gotta go catch a plane"Daddy where's Mommy? I can't find Mommy where is she?"I don't know go play Hailie, baby, your Daddy's busyDaddy's writing this song, this song ain'tgonna write itselfI'll give you one underdog then you gotta swing by yourselfThen turn right around on that song and tell her you love herAnd put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of herThat's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazyShady made me, but tonight Shady'srocka-by-baby...And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mournRejoice every time you hear the sound of my voiceJust know that I'm looking down on you smilingAnd I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no painJust smile backAnd when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mournRejoice every time you hear the sound of my voiceJust know that I'm looking down on you smilingAnd I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no painJust smile back...I keep having this dream, I'm pushin' Hailie on the swingShe keeps screaming, she don't want me to sing"You're making Mommy cry, why? Why is Mommy crying?"Baby, Daddy ain't leaving no more, "Daddy you're lying"You always say that, you always say this is the last time"But you ain't leaving no more, Daddy you're mine"She's piling boxes in front of the door trying to block it"Daddy please, Daddy don't leave, Daddy - no stop it!"Goes in her pocket, pulls out a tiny necklace locketIt's got a picture, "this'll keep you safe Daddy, take it withcha'"I look up, it's just me standing in the mirrorThese fuckin' walls must be talking, cuz man I can hear 'emThey're saying "You've got one more chance to do right" - and it's tonight Now go out there and show that you love 'em before it's too lateAnd just as I go to walk out of my bedroom doorIt's turns to a stage, they're gone, and this spotlight is onAnd I'm singing...And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mournRejoice every time you hear the sound of my voiceJust know that I'm looking down on you smilingAnd I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no painJust smile backAnd when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mournRejoice every time you hear the sound of my voiceJust know that I'm looking down on you smilingAnd I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no painJust smile back...Sixty thousand people, all jumping out their seatThe curtain closes, they're throwing roses at my feetI take a bow and thank you all for coming outThey're screaming so loud, I take one last look at the crowdI glance down, I don't believe what I'm seeing"Daddy it's me, help Mommy, her wrists are bleeding,"But baby we're in Sweden, how did you get to Sweden?"I followed you Daddy, you told me that you weren't leavin'"You lied to me Dad, and now you make Mommy sad"And I bought you this coin, it says 'Number One Dad'"That's all I wanted, I just want to give you this coin"I get the point - fine, me and Mommy are gone"But baby wait, "it's too late Dad, you made the choice"Now go up there and show 'em that you love 'em more than us"That's what they want, they want you Marshall, they keep.. screamin' your nameIt's no wonder you can't go to sleep, just take another pillYeah, I bet you you will. You rap about it, yeah, word, k-keep it realI hear applause, all this time I couldn't s eeHow could it be, that the curtain is closing on meI turn around, find a gun on the ground, cock itPut it to my brain and scream "die Shady" and pump itThe sky darkens, my life flashes, the plane that I was supposed to be on crashes and burns to ashes That's when I wake up, alarm clock's ringin', there's birds singin'It's Spring and Hailie's outside swinging, I walk up to Kim and kiss herTell her I miss her, Hailie just smiles and winks at her little sisterAlmost as if to say..And when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mournRejoice every time you hear the sound of my voiceJust know that I'm looking down on you smilingAnd I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no painJust smile backAnd when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mournRejoice every time you hear the sound of my voiceJust know that I'm looking down on you smilingAnd I didn't feel a thing, So baby don't feel no painJust smile back...Puke EminemThere I go, thinkin of you again...You dont know how sick you make meyou make me fuckin sick to my stomachevery time i think of you i pukeyou must just not knowyou may not think you do but you doevery time i think of you i pukeI was gonna take the time to sit downand write you a little poembut ??? would probably be a little moremore suitable for this type of songi got a million reasons off the top of my headthat i could think of16 bars just aint enough to put some ink toso fuck it im'a start right here and just be briefabout to rattle off some other reasonsi knew i shouldn't go and get another tattooof you on my arm, but what do i go and do?I go and get another one, now i got twonow imsittin here with your name on my skinicant believe i went and did this stupid shit againmy next girlfriend, now here name's gotta be kim..shitif you only knew how much i hated youfor every motherfuckin thing you ever put us throughthen iwouldnt be standin here cryin over youYoudont know how sick you make meyou make me fuckin sick to my stomachevery time i think of you i pukeyou must just not knowyou may not think you do but you doevery time i think of you i pukeI was gonna take the time to sit downand write you a little letterbut i thought a song would probably be a little betterinstead of a letter, that you'd probably just shred up..yeai stumbled on your picture yesterday and made me stop and think ofhow much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink toa stupid piece of paper, i'd rather let you see howmuch i fuckin hate you in a freestyleyour a fuckin cokehead and i hope you fuckin diei hope you get to hell and satan sticks a needle in your eyei hate your fuckin guts you fuckin slut i hope you die..diebut please dont get me wrong, im not bitter or madits not that i still love you its not cause i want you backits just that when i think of you it makes me wanna yack...yackbut what else can i do, i haven't got a cluenow i guess i'll just move on i have no choice but tobut everytimei think of you now all iwanna do is pukeYou dont know how sick you make meyou make me fuckin sick to my stomachevery time i think of you i pukeyou must just not knowyou may not think you do but you doevery time i think of you i pukeSing for momentThese ideas are nightmares for white parentsWhose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earringsLike whatever they say has no bearingIt's so scary in a house that allows no swearingTo see him walkin' around wit his headphones blaringAlone in his own zone, cold and he don't careHe's a problem child, what bothers him all comes outWhen he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin' out'Cuz he hates him so bad that he blocks him outBut if he ever saw him again, he'd prolly knock him outHis thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' backTalkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rapHe sags his pants, dew-rags and a stockin' capHis stepfather hit him so he socked him backAnd broke his nose, this house is a broken homeThere's no control, he just lets his emotions go-C`mon! Sing with me (Sing!), sing for the year (Sing It!)Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C`mon!)Sing it with me, just for todayMaybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you awayEntertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangstasIn the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctumOnly ya unholy, only have one homeyOnly this gun, lonely, 'cuz don't anyone know meBut everybody just feels like they can relateI guess words are a motherfucka, they can be greatOr they can degrade, or even worse, they can teach hateIt's like kids hang on every single s tatement we makeLike they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinumNow how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen?From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' assBut then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn youFans turn on you, attorneys all wanna turn at youTo get their hands on every dime you haveThey want you to lose your mind every time you madSo they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannonAny dispute, don't hesitate to produce handgunsThats why these prosecutors wanna convict meStrictly just to get me offa these streets quicklyBut all their kids been listen'n to me religiouslySo I'm signin' CDs while police fingerprint meThey're for the judge's daughter, but his grudge is against meIf I'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense BIt's all political, if my music is literal and I'm a criminal,How the FUCK can I raise a little girl?I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit toYou're full of shit too, Guerrera, THAT WAS A FIST THAT HIT YOU! They say music can alter moods and talk to youBut can it load a gun for you and cock it too?Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dudeJust tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll get suedSee what these kids do, is hear about us totin' pistolsAnd they wanna get one, 'cuz they think the shit's coolNot knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselvesWe entertainas, of course this shit's affectin' our salesYou ignoramus, but music is reflection of selfWe just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mailIt's fucked up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin'To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wantedThat's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thingExcept for a dream and a fuckin' rap magazineWho post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long。
