Test: Finish the Eminem Lyrics

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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..

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 And I just can't keep living this way, so starting today, I'm breaking outta 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 And don't even realize what you did, believe me, I've been through the ringer, but they can do little to the middle finger I'ma be what I set out to be without a doubt undoubtedly and all those who like down on me I'm tearing down your balcony, no if and or buts don't try to ask him why or how can he

Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for, not the expression, no, literally give an arm for..

When you know in your heart you are their armor, and would destroy anyone who would try to harm them But what happens when karma comes right around and bites you, and everything you stand for turns on you despite you "Daddy, look what I made", "Daddy's gotta go catch a plane", "But Daddy where's mommy, I can't find mommy where is she?" "I don't know Hailie go play, I'll give you one underdog you gotta swing by yourself" It turns to a stage, and I'm singing, "and when I'm gone, just carry on, don't mourn, rejoice every time you hear the sound of my voice just know that, I'm looking down on you smiling, and I didn't, feel a thing so baby don't feel no pain just smile back"

We're all we got in this world, when it spins, when it swirls, when it whirls, when it twirls, two little beautiful girls, lookin' puzzled, in a daze, I know it's confusing you..

..Daddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the news, I try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seems, the harder I try to do that the more it backfires on me ..And if you ask me to Daddy's gonna buy you a mockingbird I'ma give you the world, I'ma buy a diamond ring for you, I'ma sing for you, I'll do anything for you to make you smile ..And that's when Daddy went to California with his CD and met Dr. Dre and flew you and mommy out to see me ..Papa was a rollin' stone, momma developed a habit, and it all happened to fast for either one of us to grab it

Lord help us he's back in his pink Alf shirt looking like someone shrinked his outfit, I think he's about to flip, Jessica rest assure, superman's here to rescue ya

Can you blame me? You're my Amy, I'm your Blake, matter fact make me a birthday cake with a saw blade in it to make my jail break, baby I think you just met your soul mate He does not mean no lesbian offend, but Lindsay, please come back to seeing men, Samantha's a 2, you're practically a ten, I know you want me, girl, in fact I see you grin And little did I mention that Jennifer's in love with me, John Mayer, so sit on the bench, man I swear these other guys you give 'em an inch, they take a mile they got style but it isn't Slim Man Cash, I don't mean to mess up you're gal but, Jessica Alba, put a breast on my mouth, wowzers, I just made a mess of my trousers, and they wonder why I keep dressing like Elvis

I got some skeletons in my closet and I don't know if no one knows it..

I look at Hailie and couldn't picture leavin' her side, even if I hated Kim, I'd grit my teeth and I'd try to make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake Now I would never diss my own mama just to get recognition, take a second to listen 'fore you think this record is dissin' So before they throw me in my coffin and close it, i'ma expose, I'll take you back to seventy three before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin' CD I'm sorry mama, I never meant to hurt you, I never meant to make you cry but tonight, I'm cleanin' out my closet

So why don't you all sit down, listen to the tale I'm about to tell, hell, we ain't gotta trade our shoes and you don't gotta walk no thousand miles..

In my shoes, just to see, what it's like, to be me, I'll be you, let's trade shoes just to see what it'd be like to feel your pain, you feel mine, go inside each other's minds 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 I don't need no ****ing man servant trying to follow me around and wipe my ass, laugh at every single joke I crack and half of 'em ain't even funny like, "Ha! Marshall, you're so funny man you should be a comedian, God damn!" Be yourself man, be proud of who you are..even if it sounds corny....don't ever let anyone tell you, you ain't beautiful

It feels so wrong 'cause it feels so right, but it's alright, it's okay with me, I'll do my steps all by myself, I don't need nobody to play with me..

..but if you just give me a chance, I can put you in a trance the way I dance, but don't nobody wanna play with me, so I'm taking my ball and going home (home) ..I do for my next trick, I'm feeling wonderful, I think I might just do something a little less subtle ..Shady, what are you doin' chewin' on a human? Grab an aluminum bat, can't hide a clue in the back ..All you ever do is rub gum in my hair and stuff, you guys are gonna make me cry, make me sad, bad, I'm gonna cry, I'm crying, I'm gonna tell my mom.. Mommmm!

Better watch out, sucker now I gotcha where I wantcha, onslaught, coming and I'm packing in my lunch up, bunch a missile launcher and a bunch of contra, van-van full of ganja, now c'mon jump..

..once again they call me buffalo bill, buffalo bill, buffa-buffalo bill, skin 'em up, hem 'em, sew 'em up in those kilts, up in those kilts, uppa-uppa in those kilts, man you don't want to go up in those hills, up in those hills, uppa-up in those hills, you better beware, stay clear of buffalo bill, buffalo bill, buffa-buffalo bill ..man stop moshin' Marshall on my God ya, doin' the cha cha and the cucaracha with a quadri-plegic ..always, you can see him lurkin' in the hallways, carcasses of Caucasian females in his crawlspace, how the hell did he fit 'em all in such a small place ..baby when I cut you don't squeal, I hate the loud noises I f*cking told you, I keep hearin' voices like wouldn't you like to go and get your butcher knife

Come along, follow me, as I lead through the darkness, as I provide just enough spark that we need to proceed..

Carry on, give me hope, give me strength, come with me and I won't steer you wrong, put your faith and your trust as I guide through the fog It's just all in your mind, what you interpret as, I say to fight, you take it as I'ma whip someone's ass, if you don't understand, don't even bother to ask Mosh pits outside the oval office, someone's tryna tell us something, maybe this is God just sayin' we're responsible for this monster, this coward, that we have empowered And as we proceed, to mosh through this desert storm, in these closing statements, if they should argue, let us beg to differ

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

..the days are cold, livin' without you, the nights are long, I'm growing older, I miss the days of old, 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 sh*t himself, tap dancin' all over the beat, it'll jump of the page and spit itself ..that means suicide, homie, you'll never throw me, off this course, blow me, ***** I do this all for the sport only, but I want it all, I'm not just talking awards, homie

Now this is the part where the rap breaks down, it gets real intense no one makes a sound, everything looks like it's 8 Mile now, the beat comes back and everybody lose themselves..

Well it's Tuesday, and I'm locked up, I'm in jail and, I dunno what happened they say I was running butt naked down the streets going HA-HA-HA-HA-HA! Snap back to reality, look, it's B-Rabbit, "Yo you signed me up to battle? I'm a grown man"..chubba, chubba, chubba, chubba, chubba, chubba, chubba I don't have any lines to go right here so chubba tellatubbie "Excuse me, Miss, I don't mean to sound like a jerk, but I'm feeling just a little stressed out from work, so would you punch me in the stomach and pull my hair, spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out (yeah!)" Snap back to reality, OH, there goes gravity, OH, there goes Rabbit he choked he's so mad but he won't give up that easy nope he won't have it

And I might snap, one day just like that, I decided to strike back and flatten every tire on the bike rack..

..my first day in junior high, this kid said, "It's you and I, three o'clock sharp, this afternoon you die" ..brain damage, ever since the day I was born, drugs is what they used to say I was on, they say I never knew which way I was goin', but everywhere I go they keep playin' my song .."Mr. Mathers, the fun and games are over. And just for that stunt, you're gonna get some extra homework" ..I tried to plead, and tell him, "we shouldn't beef", but he kept choking me and I couldn't breathe, he looked at me and said, "You gonna die honkey!"

I'm not ready to leave, it's too scary to die, I'd rather be carried inside of the cemetery and buried alive..

..this guy at white castle asked for my autograph, so I signed it; Dear Dave, thanks for the support, ******* ..ninety-nine percent of my life I was lied to..I just found out my mom does more dope then I do ..am I comin' or goin'? I can barely decide..I just drank a fifth of vodka, dare me to drive? (go ahead) ..Hi kids, do you like violence? (yeah, yeah), wanna see me stick two nine-inch nails through each one of my eye-lids? (uh-huh!)

I got a list, here's the order of my list that it's in, it goes Reggie, Jay-Z, Tupac and Bigge, Andre from Outcast, Jada, Kurupt, Nas and then me..

..'Till I collapse I'm spilling these raps long as you feel 'em, 'till the day that I drop you'll never say that I'm not killing them ..For shizzle my whizzle this is the plot listen up you bizzles forgot slizzle does not give a f*ck ..My thoughts are sporadic, I act like I'm an addict, I rap like I'm addicted to smack like I'm Kim Mathers ..But in this industry I'm the cause of a lot of envy, so when I'm not put on this list the sh*t does not offend me, that's why you see me walk around like nothings bothering me, even though half you people got a f*ckin' problem with me

They say music and alter moods, and talk to you, well can it load a gun up for you, and cock it, too, well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude, just tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll get sued!..

..see what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols, and they want one to 'cause they think the ****'s cool, not knowin' we really just protectin' ourselves, of course the sh*t's affectin' our sale, you ignoramus ..that's why we sing for these kids, who don't have a thing, except for a dream, and a f*ckin' rap magazine ..but then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you, fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you ..these ideas are nightmares to white parents, whose worst fear is dyed hair and who likes earrings, like whatever they say has no bearing, it's so scary in a house that allows no swearing

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, it feels like I'm talkin' to myself, it feels like I'm going insane, am I the one who's crazy..

..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, that there is then let me in and let me know I'm not the only one ..I guess I went away, to open up some lanes, but there was no one who even knew what I was going through, hatred was flowing through my veins, on the verge of going insane, I almost made a song dissing Lil Wayne ..but I must be talkin' to the wall though, I don't see nobody else, 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 an egomaniac that's not his motto ..it's different, them last two albums didn't cound, Encore I was on drugs, Relapse I was flushing 'em out, I've come to make it up to you, no more f*cking 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

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 like it's a Porsche, garbage bag on 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 '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? ..now you can do this on your own but everyone knows no one likes to be alone so get on the floor and grab somebody, ain't nothin' but a White Trash Party, so lets have us a little bash and if anyone asks, it ain't no one but us trash, you don't know, you better ask 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 f*ck, you weren't doing sh*t 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 ..better watch out, here we come, and we ain't stoppin' until we see the mornin' sun, so give us room to do our thing 'cause we ain't come to hurt no one, so everybody come on get up on the floor right now and grab someone

I'm infinite, you heard of hell well I was sent from it..

..I went to it servin' a sentance for murderin' instruments, now I'm tryin' to repent from it ..I'm infinite ..my pen and paper cause a chain reaction, to get your brain relaxin' ..when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it, I'm infinite

Some days I sit, staring out the window, watching this world pass me by, sometimes I think, there's nothing to live for, I almost break down and cry..

..I act like **** don't phase me, inside it drives me crazy, my insecurities could eat me alive ..my baby girl, keeps gettin' older, I watch her grow up with pride, people make jokes, 'cause they don't understand me, they just don't see my real side ..man, if I could sing, I'd keep singing this song to my daughter, if I could hit the notes I'd blow something as long as my father ..sometimes I think I'm crazy, I'm crazy, oh so crazy, why am I here am I just wasting my time?

I've create a monster, 'cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more, they want Shady, I'm chopped liver, well if you want Shady this is what I'll give ya..

..a little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor, some vodka that'll jump start my hear quicker then a shock when I get shocked at the hospital, by the doctor when I'm not cooperating, when I'm rocking the table when he's operating (hey!) ..so, this looks like a job for me, so everybody, just follow me 'cause we need a little, controversy 'cause it feels so empty without me ..here's my ten cents, my two cents is free, a nuisance, who sent, you sent for me? ..no I ain't the first king of controversy but I am the worst thing since Elvis Presly, to do black music so selfishly, and use it to get myself wealthy (hey!) there's a concept that works, twenty million other white rappers emerge but no matter how many fish in the sea, it'll be so empty without me

I'm suppose to be the soldier who never blows his composure, even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders..

Step by step, heart to heart, left right left, we all fall down, like toy soldiers, bit by bit, torn apart, we never win but the battle wages on, for toy soldiers Now Ja said, "I tried to squash it", there's a certain line you just don't cross and he crossed it But I ain't trying to have any of my people hurt and murdered, there ain't words that I can't think of a perfecter way to word it I'm never suppose to show it, my crew ain't suppose to know it, even if it means goin' toe to toe with Benzino it don't matter

Feminest women love Eminem, chigga, chigga, chigga, "Slim Shady, I'm sick of him, look at him walkin' around grabbin' his you-know-what flippin' the you-know-who," "Yeah, but he's so cute though!"..

I'm like a head trip to listen to, 'cause I'm only givin' you things you joke about with your friends inside your living room ..Yeah I probably got a couple screws up in my head loose, but no worse then what's goin' on in your parents' bedrooms ..You think I give a damn about a grammy? Half of you critics can't even stomach me, let alone stand me, "But Slim, what if you win, wouldn't it be weird?" "Why? So you guys, can just lie, to get me here, so you can, sit me here next to Britney Spears, Christina Aguilara better swich me chairs" ..I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady, all you other Slim Shady's are just imitating so won't the real Slim Shady please stand up, please stand up, please stand up?

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy, there's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti, he's nervous but on the surface he looks calm and ready, to drop bombs but he keeps on forgetting..

..he's so sad that he knows when he goes back to his mobile home that's when it's back to the lab again, yo, this whole rap shift, he better go capture this moment hope it don't pass him ..you better lose yourself in the music, the moment, you own it, you better never let it go (go) you only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow, this opportunity comes once in a lifetime ..they moved on to the next schmoe who flows, he nose-dove and sold nada, and so the soap opera is told, it unfolds, I suppose it's old parter but the beat goes on da-da-dum da-dum-da-dah ..what he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud, he opens his mouth but the words won't come out, he's chockin' how, everybody's jokin' now, the clock's run out, time's up, over, BLAOW

Sadam's got his own Laden, with his own private plane, his own pilot, set to blow college dorm room doors off the hinges, oranges, peach, pears, plums, syringes {vnn vnn} yeah here I come, I'm inches, away from you, dear fear none, hiphop is in a state of 911, so..

..you 'bout to witness hip-hop in it's most purest, most rawest form, flow almost flawless, most hardest, most honest known artist, chip off the old block but ol' Doc is {back} ..you can even call collect, the most feared duet, since me and Elton played career Russian Roulette ..quick gotta move fast, gotta perform miracles, gee willikers, Dre, holy bat syllables, look at all the bull**** that goes on in Gotham when I'm gone, time to get ride of these rap criminals ..let's get down to buisness, I don't got no time to play around what is this, must be a circus in town, let's shut the **** down on these clowns, can I get a witness

Who can catch lightning in a bottle, set fire to water, comin' out the nozzle on a fire hose, cry it and swallow, Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man..

..smash an hour glass, grab the sand, takes his hands and cup 'em, spin around to freeze a clock, take the hand of time and cuff 'em ..now guess how (hey), here's a clue (hey), he came to the ball in his wife beater, lost his Nike shoe, it's in your ass, he's in your ass, he's all up in your psyche, too, now, what's his name ..if I had a time machine, I'd be, Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man, Cinderella Man ..there's a storm comin' that the weatherman couldn't predict, I've start to ball prick you better flea 'cause I get ticked

And have a coke and a smile, don't make me open a jar, whip ass on ya, that's the last straw you're hoping to draw..

..yeah, you fresher then most boy, I'm just doper then all boy, I'm that boy boy, them boys them no up to par ..I got a whole story board for you, boy you're da plot, you're gettin got whether you try to avoid it or not ..drop the bomb on em, please don't drop the bomb on me, shady please just please don't drop the bomb on me, drop the bomb on em, I don't want no dog gone beef, see, ain't no reason to sic the dogs on me ..boy don't jinx yourself, I'm Michael Spinks with the belt, stringer bell boy, my name rings bells for itself, I'm sick as hell boy you better run and tell someone else

I can't tell you what it really is, I can only tell you what it feels like, and right now there's a steal 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..

..now I know we said things, did things, that we didn't mean, and we fall back into the same patterns, same routines, but your temper's just as bad as mine is, you're the same as me ..high of love, drunk from the hate, it's like I'm huffing pain, and I love it, the more I suffer, I sufficate, and right before I'd about to drown she resuscitates me, she f*cking hates me ..but you promised her, next time you'll 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 ..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, told you this is my fault, look me in the eyeball, next time I'm ****ed I'll aim my fist at the drywall

It's elementary, the elephants have entered the room, I venture to say with the center of attention, it's true..

..they see that low-rider go by they're like, "oh my", you don't gotta tell me why you're sick 'cause I know why ..not to mention back with a vengeance and hit the signal, of the bat symbol, the platinum trio is back on you hoes ..so crack a bottle, let your body waddle, don't act like a snobby model you just hit the lotta, uh-oh-uh-oh, b*tches hopping in my Tahoe, got one writing shot gun and no not one of them got gloves ..now where's the rubbers? Whose got the rubbers? I notice there's so many of them and there's really not that many of us, and ladies love us, my posse's kicking up dusk, it's on 'till the break of dawn and we're starting this party from dusk

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they're just any songs from Infinite-Recovery. some are from 8 mile these are from 8mile arent they

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