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Touchdown - EMINEM Feat T.I

(welcome Friday , touchdown, to the week-end)

Eminem - Beautiful

Lately I’ve been hard to reach
I’ve been too long on my own
Everyone has a private world
Where they can be alone
Are you calling me, are you trying to get through
Are you reaching out for me, and I’m reaching out for you

I’m just so fu-ckin’ depressed
I just can seem to get out this slump
If I could just get over this hump
But I need something to pull me out this dump
I took my bruises, took my lumps
Fell down and I got right back up
But I need that spark to get psyched back up
And the right thing for me to pick that mic back up
I don’t know how I pry away
And I ended up in this position I’m in
I starting to feel distant again
So I decided just to beat this pain
Up and tried to make an attempt to vent
But I just can’t admit
Or come to grips, with the fact that
I may be done with rap
I need a new outlet
I know some shits so hard to swallow
And I just can’t sit back and wallow
In my own sorrow
But I know one fact
I’ll be one tough act to follow
One tough act to follow
Copy
One tough act to follow
Here today, gone tomorrow
But you have to walk a thousand miles

Chorus
Walk my shoes, just to see
What it’s like, to be me
All be you, let’s trade shoes
Just to see what I’d be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other’s mind
Just to see what we find
Looking shit through each other’s eyes

But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo
Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you

I think I’m starting to lose my sense of humor
Everything is so tense and gloom
I almost feel like I gotta check the temperature in the room
Just as soon as I walk in
It’s like all eyes on me
So I try to avoid any eye contact
Cause if I do that then it opens a door to conversation
Like I want that…
I’m not looking for extra attention
I just want to be just like you
Blend in with the rest of the room
Maybe just point me to the closest restroom
I don’t need fu-cking man servin’
Tryin to follow me around, and wipe my ass
Laugh at every single joke I crack
And half of them ain’t even funny like that
Ahh Marshall, you’re so funny man, you should be a comedian, god damn
Unfortunately I am, but I just hide behind the tears of a clown
So why don’t you all sit down
Listen to the tale I’m about to tell
Hell, we don’t have to trade our shoes
And you don’t have to walk no thousand miles

Chorus
Walk my shoes, just to see
What it’s like, to be me
All be you, let’s trade shoes
Just to see what I’d be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other’s mind
Just to see what we find
Looking shit through each other’s eyes

But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo
Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo

Nobody asked for life to deal us
With these bullshit hands with doubt
We have to take these cards ourselves
And flip them, don’t expect no help
Now I could have either just
Sat on my ass and pissed and moaned
But take this situation in which I’m placed in
And get up and get my own
I was never the type of kid
To wait but I know to unpack his bags
Never sat on the porch and hoped and prayed
For a dad to show up who never did
I just wanted to fit in
Every single place
Every school I went
I dreamed of being that cool kid
Even if it meant acting stupid
Aunt Edna always told me
Keep making that face till it gets stuck like that
Meanwhile I’m just standing there
Holding my tongue up trying to talk like this
Till I stuck my tungue on the frozen stop sign poll at 8 years old
I learned my lesson and cause I wasn’t tryin to impress my friends no more
But I already told you my whole life story
Not just based on my description
Cause where you see it from where you’re sitting
Is probably 110% different
I guess we would have to walk a mile
In each other’s shoes, at least
What size you where?
I wear tens
Let’s see if you can fit your feet

Chorus
Walk my shoes, just to see
What it’s like, to be me
All be you, let’s trade shoes
Just to see what I’d be like to
Feel your pain, you feel mine
Go inside each other’s mind
Just to see what we find
Looking shit through each other’s eyes

But don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo
Don’t let ‘em say you ain’t beautiful OoOo
They can all get fu-cked. Just stay true to you sOoOoo

Lately I’ve been hard to reach
I’ve been too long on my own
Everyone has a private world
Where they can be alone… sOoOoo
Are you calling me, are you trying to get through OoOo
Are you reaching out for me, and I’m reaching out for you sOoOoo Oo Oo

Yea… To my babies. Stay strong. Daddy will be soon
And to the rest of the world, god gave you the shoes
That fit you, so put em on and wear em
And be yourself man, be proud of who you are
Even if it sounds corny,
Don’t ever let no one tell you, you ain’t beautiful

The Warning!!!! (Mariah Carey diss) - Eminem

Same Song & Dance - EMINEM

Yo…
Same song and dance
Damn girl, everywhere I go
Same song and dance
I like the way you move! All over the globe
Same song and dance
Something about it man
Same song and dance
In the Pale Moonlight
Yo…

I’m lookin’ at ya, yeah girl
Your kind of tookin’ back by
The whole rapper thing aren’t ya?
Probably thinkin’ you’ll get slapped so dang hard ya
Won’t even be able to stand up straight, aren’t ya?
Couple rape charges, people think you’re a monster
The police constantly buggin’ ya non-stop
I walk up on ya, well hello Tonya
I think ya got your On Star button inside your car stuck.
You outta gas, do you gotta flat?
I would hate for you to be stranded at the laundromat
I got your back
Why don’t you put your laundry basket in the back
And sit up front, not askin’ it’s a trap
You just got jacked and body snatched and it’s a rap
In broad day, with no mask for this attack
I heard ‘em say, exact opposites attract
If that’s a fact, it’ll take task force to get ya back
C’mon

Yeah baby, do that dance
It’s the last dance you’ll ever get the chance to do
Girl shake that ass
You ain’t ever gonna break that glass
The windshields too strong for you
I said yeah baby, sing that song
It’s the last song you’ll ever get the chance to sing
You sexy little thing
Show me what you got, give it your all
Look at you bawl, why you cryin’ to me?
Same song and dance…

The first victim I had, she was a big one
Big movie star, a party girl, big fun
She was the girl the media always picked on
In and out of rehab, every 4 to 6 months
She was always known for little pranks and slick stunts
And Nickelodeon flashed her little kids once
What an event it was, I was sitting in front
I was hooked in it the first glimpse of them buns
Seen her back stage now here’s where I come in son
Look here she comes I better pull out the big guns
Hello Lindsay, you’re looking a little thin hun
How bout a ride to rehab, get in cunt
Starting off on the wrong foot is what I didn’t want
Girl I’m just kidding let me start over again hun
See what I meant was, we should have a little intervention
Come with me to Brighton, let me relieve your tension
You little Wench ya, murder wasn’t my intention
If I wanted to kill you it would of already been done
Slowly she gets in and I begin to lynch her
With sixty-six inches of extension… cord.

Yeah baby, do that dance
It’s the last dance you’ll ever get the chance to do
Girl shake that ass
You ain’t ever gonna break that glass
The windshields too strong for you
I said yeah baby, sing that song
It’s the last song you’ll ever get the chance to sing
You sexy little thing
Show me what you got, give it your all
Look at you bawl, why you cryin’ to me?
Same song and dance…

My second victim was even bigger then the first
Pop star, icon, the whole works
She played a little schoolgirl when she first burst
Upon the scene and seen that the world was hers
She twirls and turns and flirts in skirts so bad it hurts
It irked me and made me mad at first
I lashed out through my songs but what was really going on
Was that I had developed a crush
I just didn’t know how to tell it to her…
Should I cut off one of my ears and mail it to her?
Send her pictures of my collections of skeletons
of, footage of me impaling myself on an elephant tusk?
We’ll settle this once and for all, I’mma tell her at dusk
Tonight, tonight is the night and tell her I must
Creep up, to her mansion in stilettos and just
climb the gate and ring the bell like hello my love,
I just picked your prescription for Seroquel up!
Now would you like to share a pill or two with me?
I’ll share my valium with you cause I’m feelin you Britney!
I’ll trade you a blue one for a pink one
Ever since a schoolgirl juvenile delinquent
I’ve been feeling you ooh ooh girl you sexy little gal you
Hold that pill any longer it’ll get sentimental value
Come-on toots, give me the valium alleyoop…
I’ll slam dunk it in your mouth til you puke
And just as soon you pass out in your alphabet soup
I’m ‘bout to, make a new outfit out of you
New outfit? Shit I’ll make a suit out of you
Shoot! Now show me how you move baby do how ya do

Yeah baby, do that dance
It’s the last dance you’ll ever get the chance to do
Girl shake that ass
You ain’t ever gonna break that glass
The windshields too strong for you
I said yeah baby, sing that song
It’s the last song you’ll ever get the chance to sing
You sexy little thing
Show me what you got, give it your all
Look at you bawl, why you cryin’ to me?
Same song and dance…

Same kickin’ and screamin’ same cryin’ and sobbin’
Same song and dance…
Same diggin’ and pleadin’ same yellin’ and bleedin’
Same song and dance
Yeah
Same song and dance
I know
Same song and dance

Airplanes Part 2- B.o.B Ft. EMINEM & Hayley Williams