Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 01 - Cold Wind Blows

Eminem
COLD WIND BLOWS


'Cause some things just don't change
It's better when they stay the same
Although the whole world knows your name
So on the biggest days they came to see you spit your game
Ooooohhhhhhh
It shouldn't be difficult to explain
Just why you came back again, you hate the fame
Love the game, cold as ice you remain
Fuck em' all, tell 'em all eat shit, here we go again

So, goddamn, is it that time again already?
Haha, you don't look too happy to see me
Fuck man, don't everybody welcome me back at once
All right, fuck y'all then


You can get the dick, just call me the ballsack, I'm nuts
Michael Vick in this bitch, fall back you mutts
Fuck your worms, you never seen such a sick puppy
Fuck it a sick duck, I want my duck sick mummy
And my nuts, lick, gobble 'em up trick, yummy
Bitch you don't fucking think I know that you suck dick dummy?
You'll get your butt kicked, fuck all that love shit honey
Yeah I laugh when I call you a slut, it's funny!
Shawty dance while I dis you to the beat, fuck the words
You don't listen to 'em anyway, yeah struck a nerve sucker
Motherfucker might as well let my lips pucker
Like Elton John, cause I'm just a mean cock sucker
This shit is on, cause you went and pissed me off
Now I'm sitting and pissing on everybody
Give a fuck if it's right or wrong
So buck the buddah, light a bong
But take a look at Mariah the next time I inspire you to write a song
come on

[CHORUS]
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why man I just don't know know know know know know know
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows
Oh oh oh oh oh

Fuck it I'm a loose cannon, Bruce Banner's back in the booth
Y'all are sitting ducks, I'm the only goose standing
I set the world on fire, piss on it, put it out
Stick my dick in a circle, but I'm not fucking around motherfucker
I'll show you pussy footin', I'll kick a bitch in the cunt
Til it makes her queef and sounds like a fucking whoopy cushion
Who the fuck is you pushin'? You must've mistook me for some sissy
Soft punk looking for some nookie or bosom
Go ahead, fucking hater, push me
I told you ain't no fucking way to shush me
Call me a faggot cause I hate a pussy
Man the fuck up sissy, G's up
All you gardeners freeze up, put your hoes down (Shady ease up!)
Man chill, nah, I can't goddamnit
Rap is a landfill, drop the anvil
These are shoes that you can't fill
Shit the day that happens the world'll stop spinning
And Michael J. Fox'll come to a stand still
During an earthquake, urine in your face
'Cause you're fake, ah what the fuck, that hurt, wait!
Ah what the fuck, I just got struck by lightning
Alright then I quit, god, I give up
Call it evil that men do,lord forgive me for what my pen do
This is for your sins, I cleanse you
You can repent but I warn you, if you continue
To hell I'll send you, and just then the wind blew and I said

[CHORUS]
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why man I just don't know know know know know know know
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows
Oh oh oh oh oh

How long will I be this way? Shady until my dying day
Til I hang up the mic and it's time for me to say
So long, 'til then I drop the fucking bombs
Like I miss the pass when I went long
If you don't like it you can kiss my ass in a lint thong
Now sing along, slut this, slut that, learn the words to the song
Oh bitches don't like that, homie I'll be nicer to women
When the Aqua Man drowns and the Human Torch starts swimming
Man, I'm a cold soul, I roll solo so
So don't compare me to them other bums over there
It's like apples to oranges, peaches to plums yeah
I'm bananas, pussy, cut off the grapes and grow a pair
But I swear, you try to dis me, I'll slaughter you
I put that on everything, like everyone does with Auto-tune
That last thing you wanna do is have me spit out a rhyme
And say I was writing this and I thought of you so

[CHORUS]
Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, I'm as cold as the cold wind blows
When it snows and it's twenty below
Ask me why man I just don't know know know know know know know
I'm as cold as the cold wind blows blo-blo-blo-blo-blo-blows
Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh
I don't know, I don't know what caused, I don't know what caused me to be this way
I don't know, I don't know but I probably be this way 'til my dying day
I don't know why I'm so, I'm so cold beat bangs, I don't need to say
I guess this is how you made me

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 02 - Talkin' 2 Myself [ featuring Kobe ]

Eminem
TALKIN' 2 MYSELF
[ featuring Kobe ]


Ey yo, Before I start this song man
I just want to thank everybody for being so patient
And baring with me over these last couple of years
While I figure this shit out

[CHORUS]
- Kobe -
Is anybody out there?
It feels like I'm talkin to myself
No one seems to know my struggle
and everything I come from
Can anybody hear me?
I guess I keep talkin to myself
It feels like I'm going insane
Am I the one who's crazy?

Yeayah
Woah wah
Woah wah (oh oh oh oh oh)
Woah wah
Woah wah (oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh)

[BRIDGE]
- Eminem -
So why in the world do I feel so alone?
Nobody but me, I'm on my own
Is there anyone out there
who feels the way I feel?
If there is, let me hear just so I know I'm not the only one

- Eminem -
I went away I guess to open up some lanes
But there was no one who even knew that I was going through growin' pains
Hatred was flowing through my veins
On the verge of going insane
I almost made a song dissin' Lil Wayne
It's like I was jealous of him 'cause of the attention he was gettin'
I felt horrible about myself
He was spittin' and I wasn't
Anyone who was buzzin' back then could've got it
Almost went at Kanye too
God it feels like I'm goin' psychotic
Thank God that I didn't do it
I would've had my ass handed to me
And I knew it but Proof wasn't here to see me through it
I'm in the booth poppin' another pill try'na talk myself into it
Are you stupid? You gonna start dissin' people for no reason?
Especially when you can't even write a decent punchline even
You're lying to yourself, you're slowly dying, you're denying
Your health is declining with your self-esteem, you're crying out for help

[CHORUS]
- Kobe -

[BRIDGE]
- Eminem -

- Eminem -
Marshall, you're no longer the man, that's a bitter pill to swallow
All I know is I'm wallowin', self-loathing, and hollow
Bottoms up on the pill bottle
Maybe I'll hit my bottom tomorrow
My sorrow echoes in this hall though
But I must be talkin' to the wall though
I don't see nobody else (I guess I keep talkin' to myself)
But all these other rappers suck is all that I know
I've turned into a hater, I've put up a false bravado
But Marshall is not a egomaniac that's not his motto
He's not a desperado he's desperate, his thoughts are bottled inside him
One foot on the brake one on the throttle
Fallin' asleep with writer's block in the parking lot of McDonalds
But instead of feeling sorry for yourself do something about it
Admit you got a problem you brain is clouded you pouted long enough
It isn't them its you you fuckin' baby
Quit worrying about what they do and do fuckin' Shady
I'm fucking going crazy

[CHORUS]
- Kobe -

[BRIDGE]
- Eminem -

- Eminem -
So I pick up myself off the ground and fuckin' swam before I drowned
Hit my bottom so hard I bounce twice suffice this time around
It's different them last two albums didn't count
"Encore" I was on drugs, "Relapse" I was flushing 'em out
I've come up to make it up to you no more fucking around
I've got something to prove to fans I feel like I let 'em down
So please accept my apology I finally feel like I'm back to normal
I feel like me again, so let me formally reintroduce myself to you
for those of you who don't know
The new me's back to the old me and homie, I don't show no
signs of slowin' up, oh and I'm blowin' up all over
My life is no longer a movie but the shows ain't over homos
I'm back with a vengeance, homie
Weezy keep ya head up
T.I. keep ya head up
Kanye keep ya head up
Don't let up, keep slayin' 'em
Rest in peace to DJ AM
'Cause I know what it's like
I struggle with this shit every single day

[CHORUS]
- Kobe -

[BRIDGE]
- Eminem -

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 03 - On Fire

Eminem
ON FIRE


Yeah, ya Know?
Critics, man
Critics never got nothin' nice to say, man
You know the one thing I notice about critics, man?
Is
critics never ask me how my day went
Well I'mma tell 'em


Yesterday my dog died, I hog-tied a ho, tied her in a bow
Said next time you blow up try to spit a flow
You wanna criticize, dog? try a little more
I'm so tired of this I could blow, fire in the hole
I'm fired up, so fire up the lighter and the dro
Better hold on a little tighter, here I go
Flows tighter, hot-headed as Ghost Rider
Cold hearted as Spiderman throwin' a spider in the snow
So ya better get lower than Flo Rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in the hole
Why am I like this? Why is winter cold?
Why is it when I talk I'm so biased to the hoes?
Listen, dog, Christmas is off this is as soft as it gets
This isn't golf this is a blisterin' assault
Those are your wounds this is the salt
So get lost
Shit dissin' me is just like pissin' off the Wizard of Oz
Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with it
Grab the scissors and saws and
Cut out your livers gizzards and balls
Throw you in the middle of the ocean in the blizzard with jaws
So sip piss like sizzurp through a straw
Then describe how it tasted like dessert to us all
Got the gal to make Chris piss in his draws
Ticklin' him go to his grave, skip him, and visit his dog


[HOOK]
You on fire
That's how ya know you're on a roll
'Cause when you hot its like your burnin' up everyone else's cold
You're on fire
Man I'm so fuckin' sick I got ambulances pullin' me over and shit
You're on fire
Ya need to stop, drop, and roll
'cause when you say the shit to get, the whole hip hop shop the blow
You're on fire, you're on fire


I just wrote a bullshit hook
in between two long-ass verses if you mistook them for a song, look
This ain't a song it's a warnin' to Brooke Hogan and David Cook
That the crook just took over so book
run as fast as you can, stop writin' and kill it
I'm lightning in a skillet your a fuckin' flash in a pan
I pop up you bitches scatter like hot grease splashin a fan
Mr. Mathers is the man
Yeah I'm pissed but I would rather take this energy and stash it in a can
Come back and whip your ass with it again
Salivas like sufiric acid in your hand
it'll eat through anything metal the ass of Iron Man
Turn him into plastic so for you to think that
you could stand a fuckin chance is assanine
Yeah, ask the nine man
Hit a blind man with a coloring book and told him
color inside the lines or get hit with a flying crayon
Fuck it, I aint playin'
Pull up in a van and hop out at a homeless man holdin' a sign sayin'
"Vietnam vet; I'm out my fuckin mind, man"
Kick over the can, beat his ass, and leave him 9-grand
So if I seem a little mean to you, this ain't savage
You ain't never seen a brute
You wanna get graphic? We can go the scenic route
You couldn't make a bullimic puke on a piece of fuckin' corn and peanut poop
Sayin' you sick, quit playin' you prick, don't nobody care
Then why the fuck am I yellin at air?
I ain't even talkin' to no one 'cause ain't nobody there
Nobody will fuckin' test me cause these hos wont even dare
Im wastin' punchlines but I got so many to spare
I just thought of another one that might go here
Naw don't waste it, save it psycho, yeah
Plus you gotta rewrite those lines that you said about Michael's hair


[HOOK]
You on fire
That's how ya know you're on a roll
'Cause when you hot its like your burnin' up everyone else's cold
You're on fire
Man I'm so fuckin' sick I got ambulances pullin' me over and shit
You're on fire
Ya need to stop, drop, and roll
'cause when you say the shit to get, the whole hip hop shop the blow
You're on fire, you're on fire

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 04 - Won't Back Down [ featuring Pink ]

Eminem
WON'T BACK DOWN
[ featuring Pink ]


[CHORUS]
- Pink -
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can pull all the cards
but I won't back down
Oh no, I wont back down
oh no

- Eminem -
Cadillac Sevilles, Coupe Devilles
Brain dead rims, yeah, stupid wheels
Girl, I'm too, for real
Lose your tooth and nails
Try to fight it, try to deny it
Stupid, you will feel
What I do, I do it well
Shooting from the hip, yeah boy, shoot to kill
Half a breath left on my death bed
Screaming F that, yeah, super ill
Baby, what the deal?
We can chill, split half a pill and a happy meal
Fuck a stank slut
I cut my toes off and step on the receipt before I foot the bill
Listen, garden tool, don't make me introduce you to my power tool
You know the fucking drill
How you douche bags feel, knowing you're disposable?
summer's eve Massengill
Shady's got the mass appeal baby crank the shit
'cause it's your goddamn jam
You say that you want your punchlines a little more compact
Well shorty, I'm that man
these other cats aint metaphorically where I'm at man
I gave Bruce Wayne a Valium and said
settle ya fuckin ass down I'm ready for combat man
Get it calm, batman?
Nah, ain't nobody whose as bomb and as nuts
Lines are like mum's cat scans
'cause they fucking dope, bananas
honey I applaude that ass
Swear to god, man, these mobs can't dance
I'mma show ‘em how it's done
Spazz like goddamn Tas, yeah

[CHORUS]
- Pink -
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can pull all the cards
but I won't back down
Oh no, I wont back down
oh no

Gotta shake that ass like a donkey with Parkinson's
Make like Michael J. Fox in the draws playin' with a etch-a-sketch
Betcha that you'll never guess who's knocking at your door
People hit the floors
Yeah, tonight ladies you gonna get divorced
Girl forget remorse, I'mma hit you broads with
Chris' paws like you pissed him off
Talented with the tongue mothafucker
You ain't gotta lick in yours
Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores
Makin' cash registers shit their draws
Think you spit the raw?
I'm an uncooked slab of beef
laying on your kitchen floor
Otherwords, I'm off the meat rack
Bring the beat back
Bring me two extension chords
I'mma measure my dick, shit, I need 6 inches more
Fuck, my dick's big, bitch
Need I remind you that I don't need the fucking swine flu to be a sick pig
You're addicted, I'm dope
I'm the longest needle around here
Need a fix up I'm the big shot
Get it, dicks, nuts?
You're just small boats, little pricks
Girl, you think that other pricks hot
I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match
‘fore I sit back and let ‘em get hot
Better call the cops on ‘em quick fast
Shady's right back on your bitch-ass
White trash with a half of six-pack in his hatchback
Trailer hitched, attached to the back (dispatch)

[CHORUS]
- Pink -
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can pull all the cards
but I won't back down
Oh no, I wont back down
oh no

Bitch, am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rapping?
Does a bird chirp? Lil Wayne slurps syrup 'til he burps
and smokes purp does a wordsearch gets circles wrapped around him like
you do when I come through, I'd like you to remind yourself
of what the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic
Or you're the kind of girl that I can take a liking to
Psych, I'm spiking you like a football
Been this way since I've stood a foot tall
You're a good catch with a shitty spouse
Got a pretty mouth and a good jaw
Gimme good brain
Watch the wood grain, don't want no cum stain
Bitch, you listening? Try'na turn me down?
Slut, I'm talking to you! Turn me back up!
Are you insane try'na talk over me in the car?
Shut the fuck up while my shit's playin'!
I'mma shit-stain on the underwear of life
What's the saying? where's thunder, there's lightning
and they say that it never strikes twice in the same place
then how the fuck have I been hit six times
in three different locations
on four separate occasions?
And you can bet your stanking ass
that I've come to smash everything in my path
Fork was in the road, took the psychopath
Poison ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash
So hit the dancefloor, cutie, while I do my duty on this microphone
Shake your booty shorty, I'm the shit
Why you think Proof used to call me Doody?

[CHORUS]
- Pink -
You can sound the alarm
You can call out your guards
You can fence in your yard
You can pull all the cards
but I won't back down
Oh no, I wont back down
oh no

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 05 - W.T.P.

Eminem
W.T.P.


Yeah! Oh! Get Up! I said get up! Let's go!
Better watch out, now
Here we come (come)
And we ain't stoppin' until
We see the mornin' sun (sun)
So give us room to do our thing
'cause we ain't come to hurt no one (one)
So everybody come on get up on the floor
Right now and grab someone (one)


Now first of all I'm the boss
I just wanna get that across
Man even my Dentist hates when I floss
Pull up to the club in a Pinto likes it's a Porsche
Garbage bag for one of the windows
Spray-painted doors with the flames on 'em
Michigan plates and my name's on 'em
Baby, Shady's here come on get him
If you dames want 'em
But he ain't stupid so quit tryin' to run them games on him
He's immune to Cupid, why you tryin' to put your claims on him?
'cause you won't do to me what you did to the last man
Now climb in back try not to kick over the gas can
There's a half a gallon in it, that could be our last chance
We have of just gettin' home, now could I get that lap dance?
She's got a tattoo of me right above her ass man
In the streets of Warren, Michigan we call 'em tramp stamps
That means she belongs to me, time to put the damn clamps
Down and show this hussy who's the man
Now, get up, dance!


[CHORUS]
Now you can do this on your own
But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody!
Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party!
So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks
It ain't no one but us trash
You dunno, you better akse somebody
'cause we're havin' a White Trash Party!


Pull a fifth of Bacardi from outta my underwear
And walk around the party without a care
Like a body without a head
Lookin' like a zombie from Night of the Livin' Dead
And tomorrow I'll still be too high to get outta bed
Til I feel like I been hit wit the sharp part'a the hammer
Mixin' Hennessy and Fanta with Pepto and Mylanta
I shoot the gift like I'm hollerin' "Die Santa!"
Missed the tree and hit Rudolph and two innocent bystanders
So quit tryin' ta play the wall like you ballin'
Get on the floor when the beat drops and stop stallin'
They call me the Stephon Marbury of rap, darlin'
'cause as soon as they throw on some R-Kelly I start ballin'
Makin' it rain for the ladies in the mini's
But I'm not throwin' ones, fives, tens, or even twenties
I'm throwin' quarters, nickels, dimes, pennies up at skinnies
Man I do this for them bunnies up at Denny's
From the north, east and west, but when
It comes to them trailers in them South Parks
Muffle it, 'cause homie that hood's tighter then Kenny's
So ladies if your belly button's not an innie then I'm outie
Now hop in my minivan, let's get rowdy
Come on


[CHORUS]
Now you can do this on your own
But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody!
Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party!
So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks
If there ain't no one but us trash
You dunno, you better akse somebody
'cause we're havin' a White Trash Party!


Now whether you're black, white or purple
If you're misunderstood
But you don't give a fuck
You weren't doin' shit that you should
Long as you know you're up to evil
And you're no damn good
Get on the floor, man, and rep your 'hood
Now honey, don't let them pricks trip
We should make a quick dip
And go do some donuts in the hospital parkin' lot
'cause girl I got a sick wip
Kick the back window outta my grill and
Put two milk crates in the trunk
Rip out the stick shift and
Make a five seater
I'll be damned if I feed a chick
It ain't like me to split a piece 'a dry pita
I'll be the S-L to the I-M S-H-A-D-Y
And I don't need a tank top to be a wife beater
I'll rip a tree out the ground
And flip it upside down
'Fore I turn over a new leaf, clown
I'll tell ya now
I'm so raw I still need to un-thaw
You feel me, y'all?
I shut the club down like Drake in the mall
But baby, a body like that's against the law
You the baddest little chain with the blades I ever saw
Cold slaw containers, empty straw wrappers and all
You got more junk in your trunk than I do in my car
Now get up!


[CHORUS]
Now you can do this on your own
But everyone knows that no one likes to be alone
So get on the floor and grab somebody!
Ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party!
So let's have us a little bash
And if anyone asks
If there ain't no one but us trash
You dunno, you better ask somebody
'cause we're havin' a White Trash Party!

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 06 - Going Through Changes

Eminem
GOING THROUGH CHANGES


[CHORUS]
I'm going through changes
I'm going through changes


Lately, I really feel like I'm rolling for delph like Philly
I feel like I'm losing control of myself, I sincerely
apologize if all that I sound like is I'm complaining
But life keeps on complicating, and I'm debating
on leaving this world, this evening, even my girls,
Can see I'm grievin', I try and hide it
but I can't, why do I act like I'm all high and mighty
when inside, I'm dying? I am finally realizing I need help
I can't do it by myself, too weak, 2 weeks I've been having ups and downs
Going through peaks and valleys, dilly dallying
Around with the idea, of ending the shit right here
I'm hatin' my reflection, I walk around the house tryin' to fight mirrors
I can't stand what I look like, yeah, I look fat, but what do I care?
I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie,
I'm afraid if I close my eyes I might see her
Shit


[CHORUS]
I'm going through changes
I'm going through changes


I lock myself in the bedroom, bathroom, nappin' at noon
Yeah dad's in a bad mood, he's always snappin' at you
Marshall what happened at you? You can't stop with these pills
and you've fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin' at you
It become a problem you're too pussy to tackle, get up
be a man, stand, a real man would've had this shit handled
Know you just had your heart ripped out and crushed
They say Proof just flipped out, homie just swift out and bust
Nah, it ain't like Doody to do that
He wouldn't fuckin' shoot at nobody, he fights first
But dwellin' on it only makes the night worse
Now I'm poppin Vics, perks, and Methadone pills
Yeah Em, tight verse, you killed it
Fuckin' drug dealers hang around me like "yes man"
And they gonna do whatever I says when, I says it
It's in their best interest to protect their investment
And I just lost my fuckin' best friend, so fuck it, I guess then


[CHORUS]
I'm going through changes
I'm going through changes


Don't know what I'm gonna do, but I just keep on going through changes

My friends can't understand this new me
That's understandable man, but just think how bananas you'd be
You'd be an animal too, if you were trapped in this fame and caged in it like a zoo
And everybody's lookin' at you, what you want me to do
I'm startin' to live like a recluse and the truth is
Fame startin' to give me an excuse, to be at a all time low
I sit alone in my home theatre, watchin' the same damn DVD
Of the first tour, the last tour, he was still alive
And it hurt sore, fast forward, sleepin' pills'll make me feel alright
And if I'm still awake in the middle of the night
I just take a couple more, yeah you're motherfuckin' right
I ain't slowin' down for no one, I am almost homeward bound
Almost in a coma, yeah homie come on, dole 'em out
Daddy, don't you die on me, daddy, better hold your ground
Fuck, don't I know the sound of that voice
Yeah baby hold me down


[CHORUS]
I'm going through changes
I'm going through changes


Wake up in the hospital, full of tubes, plus somehow I'm pullin' through
Swear when I come back I'ma be bulletproof
I'ma do it just for Proof, I think I should state a few
Facts, cause I may not get a chance again to say the truth
Shit it just hit me that what if I would notta made it through?
I think about the things I would have never got to say to you
I'd never get to make it right, so here's what I came to do
Hailie this one is for you, Whitney and Alaina too
I still love your mother, that'll never change
Think about her every day, we just could never get it together
Hey, wish there was a better way, for me to say it
But I swear on everything, I'd do anything for her on any day
There are just too many things, to explain, when it rains
Guess it pours, yes it does, wish there wasn't any pain
But I can't pretend there ain't, I ain't placin' any blame
I ain't pointin' fingers, heaven knows i've never been a saint
I know it just feels like we just pissed away our history
But just today, I looked at your picture, almost if to say
I miss you self consciously, wish it didn't end this way
But I just had to get away, don't know why
I don't know what else to say, I guess I'm


[CHORUS]
I'm going through changes
I'm going through changes

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 07 - Not Afraid

Eminem
NOT AFRAID


[CHORUS]
I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)
To take a stand (to take a stand)
Everybody (everybody)
Come take my hand (come take my hand)
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just lettin' you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)

[Over the CHORUS]
Yeah, it's been a ride
I guess I had to, go to that place, to get to this one
Now some of you, might still be in that place
If you're trying to get out, just follow me
I'll get you there


You could try and read my lyrics off of this paper before I lay 'em
But you won't take the sting out these words before I say 'em
'Cause ain't no way I'mma let you stop me from causin' mayhem
When I say I'ma do somethin' I do it,
I don't give a damn what you think,
I'm doin' this for me, so fuck the world
Feed it beans, it's gassed up, if it thinks it's stoppin' me
I'mma be what I set out to be, without a doubt, undoubtedly
And all those who look down on me I'm tearin' down your balcony
No if ands or buts, don't try to ask him why or how can he
From "Infinite" down to the last "Relapse" album
he's still shittin', whether he's on salary, paid hourly
Until he bows out or he shits his bowels out of him
Whichever comes first, for better or worse
He's married to the game, like a fuck you for Christmas
His gift is a curse, forget the earth, he's got the urge
to pull his dick from the dirt, and fuck the whole universe


[CHORUS]
I'm not afraid (I'm not afraid)
To take a stand (to take a stand)
Everybody (everybody)
Come take my hand (come take my hand)
We'll walk this road together, through the storm
Whatever weather, cold or warm
Just lettin' you know that, you're not alone
Holla if you feel like you've been down the same road (same road)


Okay, quit playin' with the scissors and shit, and cut the crap
I shouldn't have to rhyme these words in the rhythm for you to know it's a rap
You said you was king, you lied through your teeth, for that
Fuck your feelings, instead of gettin' crowned you're gettin' capped
And to the fans, I'll never let you down again, I'm back
I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact
Let's be honest, that last "Relapse" CD was eh
Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground
Relax, I ain't goin' back to that now
All I'm tryin' to say is get back, click-clack, blaow
'Cause I ain't playin' around
It's a game called circle and I don't know how, I'm way too up to back down
But I think I'm still tryin' to figure this crap out
Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn't, this fuckin' black cloud
still follows, me around but it's time to exorcise these demons
These mo'fuckers are doin jumpin' jacks now!


[CHORUS]


And I just can't keep living this way
So starting today, I'm breaking out of this cage
I'm standing up, I'ma face my demons
I'm manning up, I'ma hold my ground
I've had enough, now I'm so fed up
Time to put my life back together right now! (now)

It was my decision to get clean, I did it for me
Admittedly, I probably did it subliminally
for you, so I could come back a brand new me you helped see me through
And don't even realize what you did, believe me you
I been through the ringer, but they could do little to the middle finger
I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of
my world, haters can make like bees with no stingers
and drop dead, no more beef flingers
No more drama from now on, I promise
to focus solely on handlin my responsibilities as a father
So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof, like my daughters
and raise it, you couldn't lift a single shingle on it!
Cause the way I feel, I'm strong enough to go to the club
or the corner pub, and lift the whole liquor counter up
Cause I'm raising the bar
I'd shoot for the moon but I'm too busy gazin at stars
I feel amazing and I'm


[CHORUS]

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 08 - Seduction

Eminem
SEDUCTION


I don't know man,
Just feels like, we're a lot different
kinda feels like, we're on a whole different page right now
It feels strange but uh, I guess it's kinda like, it's kinda like

I feel like I'm morphin into something that's so incredible that I'm dwarfin' all competitors
Better get your girlfriend in check, it's psychological warfare, endorphin side affect
His self-esteem shatters his dialect, comes blastin out your deck
"she loves me"
Such passion, you'd expect this sort of reaction from her, yet you strong arm
You're fuckin' corny, you try to turn your charm on
'cause you just think you're bishop, the Don Juan
But if you think that your fuckin' with me, homie your on one
I'm cockin' my head back like
"Hey, lover; come on, son
she's on my johnson, she brings my name up constant."
Your boys are like,
"She's fuckin wit dude, she wants him"
Oh boy you better get a clue, she's on my dick 'cause I spit better than you
What you expect her to do?
How you expect her to act in the sack when she's closing her eyes
fantasizing of digging her nails in my back to this track?


Seduction, seduce; ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you
Seduction, seduce; ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you


She sitting there, gettin' liquor-ed up at the bar
She says it's quicker to count the things that ain't wrong with you
than to count the things that are
There's a seven disc CD changer in her car,
and I'm in every single slot, and you're not, aw
I'm the logo on the Dallas Cowboy helmet
The star, and I'm not about to sit back and just keep rhymin' one syllable, aw
Switch it up, and watch them haters not give it up
'cause ya just not good enough
Well I'm not giving up 'til I get my respect, and I wont stop til I get enough
'cause I'm not livin' up to my own expectations, aw
That hater alarm is soundin' off, that Obama took the bomb from my name, aw
So quit cryin' that I took your dame, homie she's my dame, aw
You sadly mistakin' if you thinkin' that I'm not on my game, boy
And thang's just ain't been the same since the day that I came forth
You wear your heart on your sleeve, I sport that white tank boy
But you got a hard on for me, what you hollerin' my name for?
It's your bitch on my dick, ain't my dang fault
Man, I can't call it


Seduction, seduce; ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you
Seduction, seduce; ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you


It's like I'm playing lyrical tug of war with your ear
you hear it girl, come here
Put your ear up to the speaker, dear,
while I freak this world premier, seducin' her.
Loosin up with a little freestyle that'll wait
Am I losing you? Am I makin you look bad?
Well I got news for ya, homie, ya losin' her
Oh wait, she don't like when I spit it fast
Am I trying to show her how?
Let me slow it down some, It's still gonna be a blow out.
You're gonna wanna throw out your whole album
Rummage through the shit
and try to salvage something to see if you can save any of it
punk, but none of it's fuckin' with me
Prick, you really feeling that bullshit?
You think you killin' them syllables?
Quit playing, these beats ain't nothin to fool with
They call me Fire Marshall, I shut the shit down
Your entire arsenal is not enough to fuck with one round
I am also the opposite of what you are like
You are microcosm of what the fuck I am on the mic
I am awesome and you are just awe-struck
She's love stricken, she's got her jaw stuck, from suckin' my dick.
Aw, fuck


Seduction, seduce; ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you
Seduction, seduce; ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you


Seduction, seduce; ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you
Seduction, seduce; ain't nobody who's as good at what I do
'Cause one minute she loves you, the next she don't
She's been stolen from you

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 09 - No Love [ featuring Lil Wayne ]

Eminem
NO LOVE
[ featuring Lil Wayne ]


- Lil Wayne -
Throw dirt on me and grow a wildflower
But it's "fuck the world", get a child out her
Yeah, my life a bitch, but you know nothing about her
Been to hell and back, I can show you vouchers
I'm rolling Sweets, I'm smoking sour
Married to the game but she broke her vows
That's why my bars are full of broken bottles
And my night stands are full of open Bibles
I think about more than I forget
But I don't go around fire expecting not to sweat
And these niggas know I lay them down, make their bed
Bitches try to kick me while I'm down: I'll break your leg
Money outweighing problems on a triple beam
I'm sticking to the script, you niggas skipping scenes
Be good or be good at it
Fucking right I've got my gun, semi-Cartermatic
Yeah, put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it's "fuck what they say!"
I'm high as a bitch: up, up and away
Man, I come down in a couple of days
Okay, you want me up in a cage? Then I'll come out in beast mode
I got this world stuck in the safe, combination is the G-code
It's Weezy motherfucker, blood gang and I'm in bleed mode
All about my dough but I don't even check the peephole
So you can keep knocking but won't knock me down
No love lost, no love found

[HOOK]
- Eminem - Lil Wayne -
It's a little too late to say that you're sorry, now
You kicked me when I was down
Fuck what you say, just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)
That's right bitch: and I don't need you, don't want to see you
Bitch you get (no love)
You showed me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
I don't need you (don't hurt me)
You (don't hurt me no more)
That's right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you
You get (no love)
Bitch you get (no love)
And I don't need you
Get 'em

- Eminem -
I'm alive again
More alive than I have been in my whole entire life
I can see these people's ears perk up as I begin
To spaz with the pen, I'm a little bit sicker than most
Shit's finna get thick again
They say the competition is stiff
But I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in
I ain't never giving in again
Caution to the wind, complete freedom
Look at these rappers, how I treat them
So why the fuck would I join them when I beat them
They call me a freak because
I like to spit on these pussies fore I eat them
Man get these whack cocksuckers off stage
Where the fuck is Kanye when you need him?
Snatch the mic from him, bitch I'mma let you finish in a minute
Yeah that rap was tight
But I'm 'bout to spit the greatest verse of all time
So you might want to go back to the lab tonight and um
Scribble out them rhymes you were going to spit
And start over from scratch and write new ones
But I'm afraid that it ain't gonna make no difference
When I rip this stage and tear it in half tonight
It's an adrenaline rush to feel the bass thump
In the place all the way to the parking lot, fellow
Set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd
You can see the sparks from hot metal
Cold-hearted from the day I Bogarted the game
I so started to rock fellow
When I'm not even in my harshest
You can still get roasted 'cause Marsh is not mellow
Til I'm toppling from the top I'm not going to stop
I'm standing on my Monopoly board
That means I'm on top of my game and it don't stop
Til my hip don't hop anymore
When you so good that you can't say it
Because it ain't even cool for you to sound cocky anymore
People just get sick cause you spit
These fools can't drool or dribble a drop anymore
And you can never break my stride
You never slow the momentum at any moment I'm about to blow
You'll never take my pride
Killing the flow, slow venom and the opponent
Is getting no mercy, mark my words
Ain't letting up, relentless
I smell blood, I don't give a fuck: keep giving them hell
Where was you when I fell and needed help up?
You get no love

[HOOK]
- Eminem - Lil Wayne -
It's a little too late to say that you're sorry, now
You kicked me when I was down
Fuck what you say, just (don't hurt me, don't hurt me no more)
That's right bitch: and I don't need you, don't want to see you
Bitch you get (no love)
You showed me nothing but hate
You ran me into the ground
But what comes around goes around
I don't need you (don't hurt me)
You (don't hurt me no more)
That's right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you
You get (no love)
Bitch you get (no love)
And I don't need you
Get 'em

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 10 - Space Bound

Eminem
SPACE BOUND


We touch, I feel a rush
We clutch, it isn't much
But it's enough to make me wonder whats in store for us
It's lust, it's torturous 
You must be a sorceress 'cause you just
did the impossible
Gain my trust, don't play games, it'll be dangerous
if you fuck me over
'Cause if I get burnt I'mma show you what it's like to hurt
'Cause I been treated like dirt before you
And love is "evol"
Spell it backwards I'll show you

Nobody knows me I'm cold
Walk down this road all alone
It's no one's fault but my own
It's the path I've chosen to go
Frozen as snow I show no emotion whatsoever so
Don't ask me why I have no love for these motherfucking hoes
Bloodsucking succubus, what the fuck is up with this?
I've tried in this department but I ain't had no luck with this
It's sucks but it's exactly what I thought it would be
Like trying to start over
I got a hole in my heart, I'm some kind of emotional rollercoaster
Something I won't go on 'til you toy with my emotion, so it's over
It's like an explosion everytime, I hold you wasn't joking when I told you
you take my breathe away
You're a supernova and I'm a


[CHORUS]
I'm a space bound rocket ship and your heart's the moon
And I'm aiming right at you
Right at you
250 thousand miles on a clear night in June
And I'm aiming right at you
Right at you
Right at you


I do whatever it takes
When I'm with you I get the shakes
My body aches when I ain't
With you I have zero strength
There's no limit on how far I would go
No boundaries, no lengths
Why do we say that until we get that person that we thinks
Gonna be that one and then once we get 'em it's never the same?
You want them when they don't want you
Soon as they do feelings change
It's not a contest and I ain't on no conquest for no mate
I wasn't looking but I stumbled onto you must've been fate
But so much is at stake what the fuck does it take
Let's cut to the chase
But a door shuts in your face
Promise me if I cave in and break and leave myself open
That I won't be making a mistake


[CHORUS]
I'm a space bound rocket ship and your heart's the moon
And I'm aiming right at you
Right at you
250 thousand miles on a clear night in June
And I'm aiming right at you
Right at you
Right at you


So after a year and 6 months it's no longer me that you want
But I love you so much it hurts
Never mistreated you once
I poured my heart out to you
Let down my guard swear to god
I'll blow my brains in your lap
Lay here and die in your arms
Drop to my knees and I'm pleading
I'm trying to stop you from leaving
You won't even listen so fuck it
I'm trying to stop you from breathing
I put both hands on your throat
I sit on top of you squeezing
'Til I snap you neck like a Popsicle stick
Ain't no possible reason I could think of to let you walk up out this house
And let you live
Tears stream down both of my cheeks
Then I let you just go and just give
And before I put that gun to my temple
I told you this

And I would've done anything for you
To show you how much I adored you
But it's over now
It's too late to save our love
Just promise me you'll think of me every time
you look up in the sky and see a star 'cause I'm a


[CHORUS]
I'm a space bound rocket ship and your heart's the moon
And I'm aiming right at you
Right at you
250 thousand miles on a clear night in June
And I'm so lost without you
Without you
Without you

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 11 - Cinderella Man

Eminem
CINDERELLA MAN


Yeah
You know, technically, I'm not even really supposed to be here right now
So fuck it, might as well make the most of it

Ah ah ah ah eh eh eh eh eh

Yeah, haha
Feels good
Whoo
Guess I'm lucky
Some of us don't get a second chance
But I ain't blowing this one
Naw man, haha
Shit, I feel like I can do anything now

Who can catch lightning in the bottle, set fire to water,
Comin' out the nozzle on the fire hose, flyer than swatters?

Cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man

Smash an hour glass, grab the sand, take his hands an cup 'em,
Spit a rhyme to freeze the clock, take the hands of time an cuff 'em?

Cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man, cinderella man

Theres a storm comin' that the weather man couldn't predict
I start the bug prick, you better flee cause I get ticked
It's a rap, I was down, when I was down I was kicked
I got up I'm back to punch ya to the ground, ya trick
Its a trap, fuck my last CD, this shit's in my trash
I be god damned if another rapper gets in my ass
I hit the gas and I spit every rap as if its my last
You can die in the blink of an eye, so bat ya eyelashes

and keep winking and blown kisses 'cause your flirting with death
I'm destroying your livelihood, I ain't just hurting your rep
I catch a flow and get goin'
No remorse, I'm showin' they slowin', for no one
Knowin' there is nothing you can do about it
Zero-in' on the target like a marksman
The target is you
I shut ya lane down
Took ya spot, parked in it too
Watchin' it flow, lighter fluid, saliva what can ya do
Go get ya crew to hype ya up stand behind you like whoo!

That boys hot enough to melt hell burn satan too,
Fry his ass, and put his ashes back together with glue,
See you can hate em, he don't blame you frankly he would too,
This game couldn't afford to lose him, how 'bout you?

Now guess who who (hey)
Here's a clue (hey)
He came to a ball in a wife beater Lost his Nike shoe
It's in ya ass (hey)
He's in ya ass, he's all up in ya psychy too
Now whats his name?

Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella
Cinderella man
Cinderella man

If I had a time machine, I'm passin ya
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Music is my time machine, ah, oh
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man

Fuck catching lightnin'
He struck it
Screamed shut up and thunder
Flipped the world upside down and made it rain upward
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man

Rewound the future to the present, paused it don't ask how
Fuck the past motherfucker he's the shit right now
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man

Cinderella man
Send the fellow Shady dang came to wrap the game up in cellophane
Raise hell from hell he came
But didn't come to bore you with the cinderella story
Nor did he come to do the same
He cant afford to be a label in this day in age
And at this stage of the game
Mediocrity cannot be allowed to fly
So say bye
to the old H I
to the new, Que Sera
Consider it his last hurrah
Coup de grace
Raise em high in the sky
Keep em up
Time to bring the place alive
Thanks for bein patient
I will make no more mistakes
Shit my potatoes baked
Homie the veggies on my plate can fly
My filet is smoking weed,
yea faggot, the stakes/steaks are high
Shit, I ain't even suppose to be here
By the grace of god,
The skin on my teeth
And the hair on my nuts I skated by
Now y'all are on thin ice
With ankle weights I hate to lie
How fuckin' irritated are you?
How much in ya face am I?
And ain't shit you can do but fear it
Proof is here in spirit
I'm the spittin' image
I'll mirror it
When I stand near it
Your pussy lyric
I couldn't hear it
Who forms pyramids and raps circles around square lyrics

Who?
Here's a clue
He came to the ball in his wifebeater
Lost his nike shoe
It's in ya ass, he's in ya ass, he's all up in ya psychy too
Now whats his name?

Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella
Cinderella man
Cinderella man

If I had a time machine, I'm passin ya
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man

Music is my time machine ah oh
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man
Cinderella man

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 12 - 25 to Life

Eminem
25 TO LIFE


Too late for the other side
Caught in a chase
25 to life
Too late for the other side
Caught in a chase
25 to life
Yeah
Too late
I can't keep chasing 'em
I'm taking my life back
Caught in a chase
25 to life


I don't think she understands the sacrifices that I made
Maybe if this bitch had acted right I would've stayed
But I've already wasted over half of my life I would've laid
Down and died for you, I no longer cry for you
No more pain, bitch, you
Took me for granted took my heart and ran it straight into the planet
Into the dirt I can no longer stand it
Now my respect I demand it
I'mma take control of this relationship
Command it, and I'mma be the boss of you now goddamnit
And what I mean is that I will no longer let you control me
So you better hear me out this much you owe me
I gave up my life for you, totally devoted to you while I've stayed
Faithful all the way this is how I fucking get repaid
Look at how I dress fucking baggy sweats, go to work a mess
Always in a rush to get back to you I ain't heard you yet
Not even once say you appreciate me I deserve respect
Ive done my best to give you nothing less than perfectness
And I know that if I end this I'll no longer have nothing left
But you keep treating me like a staircase it's time to fucking step
And I wont be coming back so don't hold your fucking breath
You know what you've done no need to go in depth
I told you, you'd be sorry if I fucking left
Id laugh while you wept
Hows it feel now, yeah, funny ain't it, you neglected me
Did me a favor although my spirit free you've set
But a special place for you in my heart I have kept
It's unfortunate but it's


[CHORUS]
Too late for the other side
Caught in a chase
25 to life
Too late for the other side
Caught in a chase
25 to life


I feel like when I bend over backwards for you all you do is laugh
'Cause that ain't good enough you expect me to fold myself in half
'Til I snap
Don't think I'm loyal
All I do is rap
How can I moonlight on the side
I have no life outside of that
Don't I give you enough of my time
You don't think so do you
Jealous when I spend time with the girls
Why I'm married to you still man I don't know
But tonight I'm serving you with papers
I'm divorcing you
Go marry someone else and make em famous
And take away their freedom like you did to me
Treat em like you don't need them and they ain't worthy of you
Feed em the same shit you made me eat
I'm moving on forget you oh,
Now I'm special? Oh, I didn't feel special when i was with you
All I ever felt was this
Helplessness
Imprisoned by a selfish bitch
Chew me up and spit me out
I fell for this so many times
It's ridiculous
And still I stick with this
I'm sick of this but in my sickness and addiction
You're as addictive as they get
Evil as they come vindictive as they make em
My friends keep asking why I can't just walk away from
I'm addicted
To the pain, the stress, the drama
I'm drown in so I guess imma mess
Cursed and blessed
But this time imma
Ain't changing my mind
I'm climbing out this abyss
You screaming as I walk out that I'll be missed
But when you spoke to people who meant the most to you
You left me off your list

Fuck you hip-hop
I'm leaving you, my life sentence is served bitch
And it's just

[CHORUS]
Too late for the other side
Caught in a chase
25 to life
Too late for the other side
Caught in a chase
25 to life
Too late
Caught in a chase
25 to life

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 13 - So Bad

Eminem
SO BAD


Yeah
Haha, you feel that baby?
Yeah, I feel it too
Damn
You know, I'm so glad we could spend this time together
See, I'm not as crazy as you thought I was, am I?
Heh

I'm the American dream! I'm the definition of white trash balling,
I'm right back on 'em, with the
[scratches] I can't call it
Same shit, different toilet, oh you got a nice ass darlin'!
Can't wait to get you into my Benz, take you for a spin
What you mean we ain't fuckin', you take me for a friend?
Let me tell you the whole story of Shady's origin
You'll be sorry if you slam my Mercedes door again!
Now, it all started with my father
I must have got my pimping genes from him, the way he left my mama
I'm a rolling stone just like him, word to Johnny Drama
Keep my entourage with me, baby I'll make a promise
There ain't nobody as bomb as me
I'm as calm as The breeze, I'm the bees knees, his legs and his arms I'm a
S-superstar, girl, I'm ready for you mama!
Why you think the only thing I got on is my pyjamas?


[CHORUS] x2
So bad
So good that I'm so bad
Guarantee I'll be the greatest thing you ever had
'Cause you ain't never met nobody like me
And you ain't gonna wanna fuck nobody else again


I'm equivalent to a shot of Cuervo, first I kiss your navel
Work my way down, baby you can lay down on the table
But you may wanna find something more stable
I told you I ain't fooling from the gate, this ain't the first day of April!
But thank you for staying April, I'mma make you learn
To appreciate me, differentiate me
From these phoney, little fishy and sissy fake Gs
Skip over the huggy-bear and all the kissy-face, please
Initiate phase three! Missy now service me
Take another shot of Jager, shake it so nervously
Take your time baby, ooh you're the bomb baby!
Ooh you're doing that even better than your mom lady!
I told you I'm Shady, you didn't listen now, did you?
Relax woman, you know that I'm only kidding with you
Got a twisted sense of humor, it's warped, but I didn't hit you
I think you're finally starting to get the picture, I'm ...


[CHORUS] x2
So bad
So good that I'm so bad
Guarantee I'll be the greatest thing you ever had
'Cause you ain't never met nobody like me
And you ain't gonna wanna fuck nobody else again

[BRIDGE]
Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite, so
Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite, so
I can hold you in the morning
But in the evening I gotta go
'cause I'm on to the next girl,
And the next girl I kinda like, oh, oh, oh


I got you caught up in the rapture
Make you recapture the feelings you had for your last boyfriend before he slapped you
You never wanted someone so bad you're sweating
But if I'm what you wanted, why'd you panic when I grabbed you?
Girl don't be so frantic I'm just a hopeless romantic
Don't try to fight the feeling of something that's organic
You can't ignore it, so don't just stand before it
Just drop them panties to the floor, let's get to camcordin'
Damn shorty, I told you this was bound to happen
Soon as you wrote your number on a napkin I was bound to work a number on your back and
Throw your spine out of alignment
My love has got you so blinded you couldn't pick Amy Winehouse out of a lineup
so stop at a store, pick a pint up
Let's get the pineapple schnapps going, no one'll knock 'cause I'ma hang a sign up
Saying "Don't disturb!", shorty I'm so superb
I say the right things, don't I spit the dopest words?


[CHORUS] x2
So bad
So good that I'm so bad
Guarantee I'll be the greatest thing you ever had
'Cause you ain't never met nobody like me
And you ain't gonna wanna fuck nobody else again

[BRIDGE]
Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite, so
Dynamite, dynamite, dynamite, so
I can hold you in the morning
But in the evening I gotta go
'cause I'm on to the next girl,
And the next girl I kinda like, oh, oh, oh


[CHORUS] x2
So bad
So good that I'm so bad
Guarantee I'll be the greatest thing you ever had
'Cause you ain't never met nobody like me
And you ain't gonna wanna fuck nobody else again

[Over the CHORUS]
Ha ha
Dr. Dre
2010
Light years ahead of you, haha
Whoo!

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 14 - Almost Famous

Eminem
ALMOST FAMOUS


Can't stop now, this may be the last chance that I get.

[CHORUS]
You dream of trading places
I have been changing faces
You cannot fill these shoes
There is too much to lose
Wake up behind these trenches
You run around defenseless
There is too much to lose
You cannot fill these shoes
I just want to be famous
But, be careful what you wish for


I stuck my dick in this game like a rapist
They call me Slim Roethlisberger
I go berserker than a fed-up post-office worker
I'm Erkel with a Mossberg
I'm pissed off, get murdered
Like someone took a ketchup squirter
Squirted a frankfurter
For a gangster you should've shit your pants
When you saw the chainsaw get to waving
Like a terrible towel
I faced her around
But his fangs come out
Get your brains blown out
That's what I call blowing your mind
When I come back
Like nut on your spine
I'm a thumb tack
That you slept on son
Now here I come screaming attack like I just stepped on one
Low on the totem till he showed 'em
Defiance, giant scrotum
He don't owe them bitches shit
His britches, he out grow'd em
He's so out cold he's knocked out of the South Pole
And nobody fucks with him
Rigamortis and post-mortem
He's dying of boredom
Take your best rhymes, record 'em
To try to thwart him
He'll just take your punch lines and snort 'em
Shit stained drawers
You gon fuck with a guy who licks the blades of his chainsaws
While he dips 'em in P.F. Chang's sauce
Game's up, homie, hang it up like some crank calls
You think I'm backing down you must be out of your dang skulls
I'm almost famous


[CHORUS]


I'm back for revenge
I lost a battle that ain't happening again
I'm at your throat like strep
I step, strapped with a pen
Metaphors wrote on my hand,
Some are just stored in my memory
some i wrote on a napkin
I do what I have to to win
Pull at it all stops, any who touch a mic prior's
Not even Austin Powers, how the fuck are they Mike Meyers
And tell that psycho to pass the torch
To the whack before I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern
And smash it on his porch
Now get off my dick
Dick's too short a word for my dick
Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism, you prick
Don't call me the champ; call me the space shuttle destroyer
I just blew up the challenger, matter fact I need a lawyer
I just laced my gloves wit' enough plaster
To make a cast beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like Vern Troyer
You're the Eminem backwards, you're meni-me
See he's in a whole nother weight class
He slugs, your BB's your bean bag bullets
You're full of it; you were dissin' his CDs
LAUGHED at Infinite, now he's back like someone pissed in his wheaties
No peace treaties, he's turned into a beast
His new Slim Shady EP's got the attention of the mighty D. R. E
HE'S ALMOST FAMOUS


[CHORUS]


Now there he goes in Dre's studio, cuppin' his balls
Screaming the wood off the panelling
And cussing the paint off the walls
Spewing his hate to these haters, showing no love for these broads
He ain't given them shit, he says he'll pinch a penny so hard
He'll leave a bruise on the bronze so dark you can see the mark
With the scars, till Abraham Lincoln is screaming out AHH
These metaphors and similes ain't similar to them, not at all
If they don't like it, they can all get fucked instead of sucking him off
They can go get a belt or a neck tie, to hang themselves by
Like David Carradine they can go fuck themselves and just die
And eat shit while they at it
He's fucking had it, he's mad at the whole world
So go to hell and build a snowman girl
The bullies become bullied, the pussies get pushed
Then they better pull me, take me back to 9th grade to school me
'Cause I ain't looking back, only forward, this whole spot blowing
Who coulda known he'd grow to be a poet and not know it
And while I'm being poetic let me get a start and raise the bar
Higher than my opinion of these women's been lowered
So bare witness to some biblical shit
As a cold wind blowing this world ain't gonna know what hit it
He did it, he made it, he's finally famous

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 15 - Love the Way You Lie [ featuring Rihanna ]

Eminem
LOVE THE WAY YOU LIE
[ featuring Rihanna ]


[CHORUS]
- Rihanna -
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
But that's alright because I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie

- Eminem -
I can't tell you what it really is
I can only tell you what it feels like
And right now it's a steel knife in my windpipe
I can't breathe but I still fight while I can fight
As long as the wrong feels right it's like I'm in flight
High off of love, drunk from my hate
It's like I'm huffing pain and I love it the more I suffer, I suffocate
And right before I'm about to drown, she resuscitates me
She fucking hates me and I love it
Wait! Where you going?
"I'm leaving you!"
No you ain't!
Come back!
We're running right back, here we go again
It's so insane cause when it's going good, it's going great
I'm Superman with the wind at his back, she's Lois Lane
But when it's bad it's awful, I feel so ashamed I snapped
Who's that dude? I don't even know his name
I laid hands on her, I'll never stoop so low again
I guess I don't know my own strength

[CHORUS]
- Rihanna -
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
But that's alright because I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie

- Eminem -
You ever love somebody so much you can barely breathe
When you're with 'em
You meet and neither one of you even know what hit 'em
Got that warm fuzzy feeling
Yeah, them chills you used to get 'em
Now you're getting fucking sick of looking at 'em
You swore you'd never hit 'em; never do nothing to hurt 'em
Now 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 'em
Throw 'em down, pin 'em
So lost in the moments when you're in them
It's the rage that took over it controls you both
So they say you're best to go your separate ways
Guess if they don't know you 'cause today that was yesterday
Yesterday is over, it's a different day
Sound like broken records playing over but you promised her
Next time you show restraint
You don't get another chance
Life is no Nintendo game
But you lied again
Now you get to watch her leave out the window
Guess that's why they call it window pane

[CHORUS]
- Rihanna -
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
But that's alright because I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie

- Eminem -
Now I know we said things, did things that we didn't mean
And we fall back into the same patterns, same routine
But your temper's just as bad as mine is
You're the same as me
But when it comes to love, you're just as blinded
Baby, please come back
It wasn't you, baby, it was me
Maybe our relationship isn't as crazy as it seems
Maybe that's what happens when a tornado meets a volcano
All I know is I love you too much to walk away, though
Come inside, pick up your bags off the sidewalk
Don't you hear sincerity in my voice when I talk?
I told you this is my fault!
Look me in the eyeball!
Next time I'm pissed, I'll aim my fist at the drywall
Next time? There won't be no next time
I apologize even though I know it's lies
I'm tired of the games I just want her back
I know I'm a liar
If she ever tries to fucking leave again
I'mma tie her to the bed and set this house on fire
I'm just gonna

[CHORUS]
- Rihanna -
Just gonna stand there and watch me burn
But that's alright because I like the way it hurts
Just gonna stand there and hear me cry
But that's alright because I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie
I love the way you lie

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 16 - You're Never Over

Eminem
YOU'RE NEVER OVER


[CHORUS]
The days are cold livin’ without you
The nights are long, I’m growing older
I miss the days alone, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over


If Proof could see me now, I know he’d be proud
Somewhere in me deep down, there’s something in me he found
That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now
You try, it’ll be them doors, on Dre's phantom believe me clowns
That means suicide homie, you’ll never throw me
Off of this course, blow me
Bitch I do this all for the sport only
But I want it all, I’m not just talking awards homie
And the balls in my court and it’s lonely
On top of the world when you’re the only
One with the balls and your shorts
To leave them jaws on the floor with no re-
morse, remember that when they get to doggin’ you boy homie
So y’all can just get to bloggin’ about bologna
I’m not gonna stop the saga
Continue, no stoppin’ the force Obi, I’m moppin the floors
with them, I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin’ the torch
and it won’t be, long til this sport is O-V-
E-R, just blazin’ and we knockin’ them doors and no we
ain’t pumpkins on Halloween but we’ll show up on your porch, so be
careful what you say, there ain’t no punks over here so follow me
Through the fog like I’m S-N-double-O-P
Let me guide you through the smoke G
If only I wasn’t travellin’ down this road by my lonely
No one who knew me like you will ever know me
I don’t think you understand how much you meant to me


[CHORUS]
The days are cold livin’ without you
The nights are long, I’m growing older
I miss the days alone, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And I miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
Homie I’ll never forget you (no)


For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life
So sick it’ll blow up the mic, it’ll put the "dyna" in "mite"
Yeah, it’ll make the dopest MC wanna jump off a bridge and shit himself
Tap-dancin’ all over the beat, it’ll jump off the page and spit itself
Yeah it’s the best thing I could do right now Doodi for you is to rap
So I'mma fuck til I die, yeah I'mma do it to death
And instead of mourning your death, I’d rather celebrate your life
Elevate to new height, step on the gas and accelerate, I'mma need two mics
'Cause the way that I’m feelin’ tonight, everything I can just do right
There’s nothing that I can do wrong, I’m too strong and I’m just too hyped
Just finished the rhyming and bust it and excuse the corny metaphor
They’ll never catch up to all this energy that I’ve mustered
So God just help me out while I fight through this grievin’ process
Try'na process this loss is makin’ me nauseous
But this depression ain’t takin me hostage
I’ve been patiently watchin’ this game, pacin’ these hallways
You had faith in me always
Proof, you knew I’d come out of this slump, rise from these ashes
Come right back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on these bastards
And I'mma show ‘em, blow ‘em out the water slaughter ‘em homes
I’ma own so many belts, the only place they can hit me is below em
Homie I know I’m, never gonna be the same without you
I would've never came in this game, I’m going insane without you
Matter of fact it was just the other night, had another dream about you
You told me to get up, I got up and spread my wings and I flew
You gave me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you
You told me nah Doodi you’re not layin’ on that table I knew
I was gonna make it, soon as you said think of Hailie, I knew
There wasn’t no way that I was gonna ever leave them babies, and Proof
not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you
Lord I’m so thankful, please don’t think I don’t feel grateful, I do
Just grant me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through
So homie this is your song, I dedicate this to you
I love you Doodi


[CHORUS]
The days are cold livin’ without you
The nights are long, I’m growing older
I miss the days alone, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And I miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
Homie I’ll never forget you (no)

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 17 - Untitled [hidden track]

Eminem
UNTITLED
[hidden track]


Nah man
Not quite finished yet

Girl I think
You just might've tried to pull a mo'fucking fast one, I'm mad
You just hurt my goddamn feeling, and that was the last one I had
Does this look like an arcade? Try'na play games?
See this saw blade? See the silhouette of a stalker
in your walk-way? Better cooperate
Or get sauteed and rotisseried while you're hog-tied
MCs get so quiet you can hear a mo'fucking dog whistle while I walk by
'Colt Seavers' on a mule, stuntin' on that ass like the fucking Fall Guy
I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, man I treat it like a Mogwai
'Cause it will turn into a Gremlin and run over kids, women and men
Vrinn-vrinn! Motor's so big you can fit a midget in his engine
Bitch, give me them digits while you're cringin'
Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin
While I spin spin even ten cents on you, since when
Do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty penny?
Shit, if I think a penny's pretty
just imagine how beautiful a quarter is to me
Eenie meenie miny mo, catch an eskimo by his toe
While he's trying to roll a snowball but
Don't make him lose his cool
If he hollers better let him go y'all

Now here we go, go, go

Get up! Baby get a move on, Like a U-Haul
You can rack your brain like pool balls
You will never think of this shit
Yeah, honey you called?
Well here I come, Havoc on the beat, I reek it
Evil I see, hear and speak it
Lady put your money on Shady
Fuck that other weak shit
Put your eggs in the same basket
You can count every mo'fucking chicken 'fore it hatches
'Cause you can bet your ass that we gone get it crackin'
Like a Kraken and Titans when they're clashin'
Get your brains bashed in so bad
You gone have Kurt Cobain askin'
to autograph a bloodstained napkin
I'm fashionable and 'bout as rational
as a rash on a fag's asshole
Now let's take that line, run it up the flag pole with Elton
See if he's cool with it
Don't stand there and look stupid at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for this shit
Get my dick, Google it till it pops up
Ya'll are so motherfucking full of shit that you're stopped up
Me I'm always shitting diarrhea of the mouth
Till your speakers crap out [fart] "Oh, what?"
Girl you got a hot butt like a lit cigarette "Chik-Chigarette"
But you won't get a hot fudge Sundae from me
So do not strut my way, slut!
Because..

Here we go, go, go

And now that I got your panties in a bunch
and your bowels in an uproar
I'mma show you why I came
Stop asking me what the fuck for
Now look you little slut, cunt, whore, know you want more
Bitches tell I put the Mat back into Mathers
'Cause I'm a fucking problem, Run boy!
Every flow got it mastered
So every last word that you fucking fags heard
comes straight from the fishes ass, Yeah
In other words I'm a Bass turd!
Looking at me like I killed Kenny
Gassing the tank near steal plenty
No morals are instilled in me
So remorse I really don't feel any
Eat your heart out, Hannibal
Understandable why you're jealous, fucking animal
I got cannibal magnetism, cant resist him now, can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't understand your flow.
Understand my flow?
Bitch I flow like Troy Polamalu's hair, boy.
Don't you dare try to follow or compare, boy.
I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare
stay the fuck outta my hair, boy!
You can look, you can stare and point
But you can't touch -- I'm too clairvoyant.
I don't get it man, is there a void
All this weak shit, what am I steroids?
Well bitch I'm back with some shit for that ass
and your trunk, elephant hemorrhoids

And remember boys
Here we go go go

Thank you for coming out
Hope you enjoyed the show
Till next time

haha

Peace

Eminem [2010] - RECOVERY - track 18 - Ridaz

Eminem
RIDAZ


Aw, man
Yeah
You ever been in a club man?
You get in a fight
and people that you don’t even know jump in?


You feel like you wanna hit something
Your fist clinches, you're pissed
You just wanna get someone, well shit, jump 'em
You're 'bout to get your shit pushed in
I’m just inches away from splittin' your shit wide open
no stitches can save
You’ll die with your eyes open
You hope this isn’t the way you end up going out
But I guess it's just is, I’m afraid
Razors, scissors, and blades make Jason say "isn’t this great?"
Onlookers participatin’ in this ass-kickin’ debate
that’s startin’ to take place in the middle of street
Little did you know there’d be an all-out brawl, soon as you heard this beat
Emergency personnel rush to the murder scene
but it’s too late, it’s absolute pandemonium
Whisked away in an ambulance is your fate
Nothing nobody told you when you left your house today
could've made you anticipate such an ass whoopin’
Okay
'til the anger dissipates, you get punched in the face
reciprocate!


So what the deal ridaz?
Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts?
My balls are feeling mighty big now
I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches

I said
so what the deal ridaz?
Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts?
My balls are feeling might big now
I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches


You stepped in the place
with enough misplaced anger to catch a case
Anxious to get in some shit
Got your gangsters out with your ladies
You better go get your mace 'cause Shady said so
You may wanna pick up the radio and bang it against your face
That’s a fucking lighter you feel, now do you still wanna grill?
If you don’t wanna get your shit beat outta you, chill
'Cause if you doubt me you will, yeah
Got me a pill, found me a thrill
I got a couple of drinks here and I’m bound to refill
Girl, howdy, how do you feel, ma?
This cocksucker did not spill my drink
Aw, hell no, he must be tryna kill my buzz
I will not budge

So what the deal ridaz?

Now hear they all come and they got your back in like two seconds flat
and that’s probably a record
Yeah, you wasn’t expectin' that
'cause they want in on the act
There’s a cognac bottle, we snuck it in
'cause they beer they was servin’ here was only tapped
I’m biting, I fight dirty you might get kicked in the nuts
You frightin’ like "this guy might hurt me", you're quite certain he’s nuts
I’ve hit myself in the face harder, play smarter!
You may start all over or you need a chainsaw to
dig your way out of
Go powder your nose, pussy!
The louder you yell the more I slap the shit outta you hoes
You said it all faggots, so now how do you suppose we settle it?
Hit me in the nose, we'll see how it goes


So what the deal ridaz?
Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts?
My balls are feeling mighty big now
I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches
I said
so what the deal ridaz?
Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts?
My balls are feeling might big now
I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches


It’s sheer hustle, I bob-weave, deflate your beer muscles
We are tusslin' and the crowd startin’ to cheer us
and adrenaline’s rushin' through us just like a geyser gushing
Too much budweiser in my blood
I’m strangling your windpipe for nothin'
My signature is ligature marks
Look at you all, big with your remarks
as I swing an icepick at your heart

At least that’s what it feels like when I pick you apart
And dig at ya and break ya down like the bitch that you are
The predicament starts when I throw a brick at your car
The pain inflicted upon you is so sick, it's bizarre
Shit, this is almost ridiculous
Addictive, as far as having me want to rip out your frickin' ligaments
Argh, you hit like a bitch, you scratch me with your nails
For that you catch an open hand, slap like a female
like "bap!"
In fact, I’ll have the crowd smacking you themselves
Where’s D-12? I don’t feel like doing this myself


So what the deal ridaz?
Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts?
My balls are feeling mighty big now
I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches
I said so what the deal ridaz?
Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts?
My balls are feeling might big now
I might just have to dig down and pull ‘em through my britches

Yeah
What the deal?

I’m feeling hard as hell right now, homie

I almost feel
invincible and shit

Hey Dre!
You got me feeling like
I can’t be trouched right now fool

I’m unstoppable
damn