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esempiem - eminem lyrics

[part 1] (sampled)

[intro: polina]
tell me where to go
tell me what to do
i’ll be right there for you
tell me what to say
no matter if it’s true
i’ll say it all for you

[verse 1: eminem]
i used to be the type of kid
that would always think the sky is fallin’
why am i so differently wired? am i a martian?
what kind of twisted experiment am i involved in?
‘cause i don’t belong in this world
that’s why i’m scoffin’ at authority, defiant often
flyin’ off at the handle at my mom
no dad, so i am noncompliant at home
at school i’m just shy and awkward
and i don’t need no godd-mn psychologist
tryin’ to diagnose why i have all these underlying problems
thinking he can try and solve ’em
i’m outside chalking up drawings
on the sidewalk and in the front drive
talking to myself, either that or inside hiding off in
the corner somewhere quiet, tryin’ not to
be noticed ‘cause i’m crying and sobbin’
i had a bad day at school, so i ain’t talkin’
some c-cksucker shoved me into a f-cking locker
‘cause he said that i eye-balled him

[pre-hook: polina]
and if you fall, i’ll catch you there
i’ll be your saviour from all the wars
that are fought inside your world
please have faith in my words

[hook: polina]
‘cause this is my legacy, legacy, yeah
this is my legacy, legacy, yeah
there’s no guarantee
it’s not up to me, we can only see
this is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy

[verse 2: eminem]
i used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky’s fallin’
why am i so differently wired in my noggin?
‘cause sporadic as my thoughts come, it’s mind-bogglin’
‘cause i obsess on everything in my mind, small sh-t
bothers me, but not my father, he said sayonara
then split, but i don’t give a sh-t
i’m fine long as there’s batteries in my walkman
nothing is the matter with me
sh-t, look on the bright side, at least i ain’t walkin’
i bike ride through the neighbourhood of my apartment
complex on a ten-speed which i’ve acquired parts that
i find in the garbage, a frame, then put tires on it
headphones on, look straight ahead if kids try and start sh-t
but if this is all there is for me, life offers
why bother even tryin’ to put up a fight? it’s nonsense
but i think a light bulb just lit up in my conscience
what about them rhymes i’ve been jottin’?
they are kind of giving me confidence
instead of tryin’ to escape through my comics
why don’t i just blast a little something like onyx?
to put me in the mood to wanna fight and write songs that
say what i want to say to the kid that said that i eye-balled him
grab hold of my b-lls, like, “that’s right, fight’s on, b-tch!”
who would’ve knew, from the moment i turned the mic on, that
i could be iconic in my conquest?
that’s word to phife dawg from a tribe called quest

[hook: polina]
tell me where to go
tell me what to do
i’ll be right there for you
tell me what to say
no matter if it’s true
i’ll say it all for you

[verse 3: eminem]
i used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky’s fallin’
now i think the fact that i’m differently wired is awesome
‘cause if i wasn’t, i wouldn’t be able to work words like this
and connect lines, like crosswords
and use my enemy’s words as strength
to try and draw from, and get inspired off ’em
‘cause all my life i was told and taught i am not sh-t
by you wack f-cking giant sacks of lying dog sh-t
now you shut up, b-tch, i am talkin’
thought i was full of horsesh-t
and now you f-cking worship the ground on which i am walkin’
me against the world, so what? i’m brian dawkins
versus the whole 0-16 lions offense
so bring on the giants, falcons, and miami dolphins
it’s the body bag game, b-tch, i’m supplyin’ coffins
‘cause you d-cks b-tt kiss, bunch of brian baldingers
you’re gon’ die a ball licker, i’ve been diabolical
with this dialogue since ’99 rawkus
you don’t respect the legacy i leave behind, y’all can
suck a d-ck; the day you beat me, pigs’ll fly out my -ss
in a flying saucer full of italian sausage
the most high exalting and i ain’t haltin’
’til i die of exhaustion, inhale my exhaust fumes
the best part about me is i am not you
i’m me, and i’m the fire marshall, and this is my—

[hook: polina]
‘cause this is my legacy, legacy, yeah
this is my legacy, legacy, yeah
there’s no guarantee
it’s not up to me, we can only see
this is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy

[part: 2]

[verse:4]
i used to be the type of kid
that would think rain’s god’s sweat
half my life, dad was in his darn office
what kinda experiment am i involved in?
cause i don’t belong in this world
that’s why i’m scoffing at authority, defiant often
bloodshots cause i’m coughing
so hard it aches my-my noggins
at school, wasn’t shy and awkward
but i need godd-mn psychologist
to diagnose why i’ve all these underlying problems
so that he can try solve ‘em
but i don’t need ‘em to be scoffin’
and talking about taking money
like a robber robbing a guy
in front my godd-mn eagle-eyes
injustice? drop ‘em on a land mine
bombard ‘em even if i can’t- i can’t ward
a sector no more cause i’m not a warden
but i’d back and finish the tall-tale…

[pre-hook: polina](sample)
and if you fall, i’ll catch you there
i’ll be your saviour from all the wars
that are fought inside your world
please have faith in my words

[hook: polina](sample)
‘cause this is my legacy, legacy, yeah
this is my legacy, legacy, yeah
there’s no guarantee
it’s not up to me, we can only see
this is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy

[verse:5]
what is going on cause i can’t
understand why i’m still living?
i was meant to die a long back then
when i was somehow stuck in a racket
father- allah- ram krishna, please let me die
cause this sh-t is so torturous
cooked my heart with gasoline
and burnt it till it was cooled magma
used a sledgehammer to break my heart
but yet not-not satis-satisfied?
please-please-please let me go
i don’t wanna be curificied
jesus, peter, mosses- worshipped
so many holy corpses
acid, bases, quadrants- horsesh-t
diplomas and stupid scholarships
thought i’d have a happy life
but i’m realizing f-cking a thot is life
taken advantage of
now i’ll plays golf with your-your b-lls
but what about the plots i’ve plotting?
they’ve kinda been giving confidence
to step up instead of mud bath in a small sh-t
smart kid will see the bright side
but i don’t believe it
cause there’s none in a fighter’s life

[hook: polina](sample)
‘cause this is my legacy, legacy, yeah
this is my legacy, legacy, yeah
there’s no guarantee
it’s not up to me, we can only see
this is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy

[verse:6]
i used to be that type of kid that would think rain’s god’s sweat
along with bein’ aggressive and love to- to meat
i’m esempiem and i’m the disciple of eminem
shady-heady; we love the s&m
i didn’t challenge myself to maintain
a rhyme scheme that’d be mainstream
cause of fame is lame when you’re dead
i’m breathing but am not living
cheating sh-tty things from the internet is fun but i- i didn’t
sh-thead keep your mouth closed i don’t anymore bl-wj-bs
pray that i don’t march at you with my merch
cause i’d be a paul with my own god church
i’m low like a groundhog
but as high as a druglord
i’m low like a groundhog but as a high as an eagle
heads up whether in combat or militant format
but you seem to be always f-cking dormant
why been rock-bottom, you became my doormat?
i’m not that tall but i’m not a short man
rap game’s my legacy. f-cker i’ll f-cking haunt that

[hook: polina](sample)
‘cause this is my legacy, legacy, yeah
this is my legacy, legacy, yeah
there’s no guarantee
it’s not up to me, we can only see
this is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy

[outro:]
i’m a bad guy and i’m nauseous
but i’m more evil and that ain’t nonsense
these mumble rappers think fairyfloss is
the rap game’s outlet. psst! small kids!
carrying the legacy on my shoulders
i’d be the fullest if i show my potential
it’ll be a craze, it’ll be a mess
messy like a maze
accomplish it and i’ll feel amazing
cherish the moments
feel nostalgic when the days end
i’ll mad, i’ll be crazy-
not the daisy and lazy feeling
the crazy- crazy brains in
don’t worry eminem, the legend didn’t fade in
or fade out. the angry blonde made it
the bird and fellers- blood and feathers
bird, man and missiles- hunters and shelters
lion, tiger, bear- never heard a rawr
never will roar. my minds sore
the game’s over
angry blondes gone and going
ongoing but…

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