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Letra Steve berman

Album: The eminem show
Artista: Eminem

*Door knocks*

Steve Berman:
It´s ridiculous, I can´t believe it, what?
Hold on a minute
Em..

Eminem:
Whuddup?

Steve Berman:
Dre I´ll call you back.

Eminem:
What now?

Steve Berman:
I don´t even know where to start.

Eminem:
Okay

Steve Berman:
I got the album from upstairs..

Eminem:
And?

Steve Berman:
And this is by far the most..

*Gun shoots*


Steve Berman:
...incredible thing I´ve ever heard.

When The Music Stops
(Feat D12)

Bizzare:
*Echo*
Music, reality, sometimes it´s hard to tell the difference
But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these kids
Psyche!

Eminem:
If I were to die murdered in cold blood tomorrow
Would you feel sorrow or show love
Or would it matter
Can never be the lead-off batter of things
Shit for me to feed off
I´m see-saw battlin
But theres way too much at stake for me to be fake
There´s too much on my plate
And I came way too far in this game to turn and walk away
And not say what I got to say
What the fuck you take me for? a joke? you smokin crack?
Before I do that, I beg Mariah to take me back
I get up ´for i get down, run myself in the ground, ´for I put some wack shit out
I´m tryin-a smack this one out the park, five-thousand mark
Ya´ll steady tryin to drown the shark
Ain´t gonna do nothin but piss me off
Lid to the can of whoop ass, just twist me off
See me leap out, pull the piece out, fuck shootin i´m just trying to knock his teeth out
Fuck with me now, bitch, let´s see you freestyle
Talk is cheap, motherfucker if you´re really feeling froggish, leap
Yo slim, you gonna let him get away with that?
He tried to play you, you can´t let him skate with that
Man I hate this crap, this ain´t rap,
This is crazy the way we act
When we confuse hip-hop with real life when the music stops.

Swift:
There ain´t no getting rid of McVeigh
If so you woulda tried
The only way I´m leavin this bitch is suicide
I have died clinically, arrived back at my enemy´s crib with hennesy,
Got drunk then I finished he
I´m every nigga´s favorite arch-enemy.
Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with beef
I spark willingly with a dillinger in the dark dilligently
I´m not what you think
I appear to be fucked up
Mentally endangered
I can´t stay away from a razor
I just want my face in a paper
I wish a nigger had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acres
I murder you
Danger had me turned into a mad man, son of sam, bitch, I´m surgical
I´l allergic to dyin, you think not? you got balls? We can see how large
When the music stops.

Kon Artist:
I was happy having a deal at first,
Thought money would make me happy but
It only made my pain worst,
It hurts when u see ur friends turn their back on u dawg
When u ain´t got nothing left but ur word and ur balls
N ur stress full of cause
Of ur new friends they beggin with their hands out
Checking for ur record when its selling
When it aint, that´s the end, no laughs
No friends no girl
Just the gin u drink till u car spin u then
*Screech*
Damn!
*Crash*
U slam into the wall and u fall
Out the car, trying to crawl with one arm
About to lose it all in a pool of alcohol
If my funeral´s tomorrow, wonder if they would even call when the music stops.

Kuniva:
Let´s see how many of your men loyal,
When i pull up looking for you,
With a pistol sipping on a can of pennzoil
I´m revved up, who said what would lead bust ur head would just explode
With red stuff i´m hand cuffed tossed in the paddy wagon
Braggin about how u shot it like a coward, bullets devour you showered you
Niggars, if i was u niggas, i´ll run while given the chance
Understand i can enchance the spirit of man
Death itself, it can´t hurt me, just the thought of dying alone that really
Hurts me, u ain´t worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talk
Be smart and stop trying to walk how g´s walk before we spark
Hug the floor while we plan to the war with ur life, fuck the tour and the mic
I´ll rather fuck a whore with a knife, deliver that shit the coroner´s like
You high hype poppin´ shit in broad day light nigga ur a gonna at night.
Cover Delantero de Eminem en su CD The eminem show

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