Fall

Eminem30 Agt 2018
Lirik

Fall (Explicit) - Eminem

Producer:Tim Suby/Eminem

You know everybody's been tellin' me what they think about me for the last few months

It's too loud

Maybe it's time I tell 'em what I think about them

Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot

It's too loud

Freeze my crown all up in it

Slow fire

Don't fall on my face

Don't fall on my faith

Don't fall on my fate

Don't fall on my faith oh

Don't fall on my fate

Don't fall on my

Gotta concentrate against the clock I race

Got no time to waste I'm already late got a marathoner's pace

From an addict to a workaholic word to Dr. Dre in that first marijuana tape

Guess I got a chronic case

And I ain't just blowin' smoke 'less it's in your mama's face

I know this time Paul and Dre they won't tell me what not to say

And though me and my party days have all pretty much parted ways

You swear to God I've forgot him to God it made not afraid

One last word to Charlemagne

If my response its late it's just how long it takes

To hit my f**kin' radar I'm so far away

These rappers are like Hunger Games

One minute they're mocking Jay

Next minute they get they style from Migos then they copy Drake

Maybe I just don't know when to turn around and walk away

But all the hate I call it Walk on Water gate

I've had as much as I can tolerate

I'm sick and tired of waitin' I done lost my patience

I could take all of you motherf**kers on at once

You want it Shady You got it

Don't fall on my face

Yeah

Don't fall on my faith oh

Don't fall on my fate

Light him up

Don't fall on my faith oh

Brr

Don't fall on my fate

Look

Somebody tell Budden before I snap he better fasten it

Or have his body baggage zipped

The closest thing he's had to hits is smacking b**ches

And don't make me have to give it back to Akademiks

Say this sh*t is trash again I'll have you twisted like you had it when you thought you had me slippin' at the telly

Even when I'm gettin' brain you'll never catch me with a thot

Lacking with it he ain't spit like this in his last sh*t

Hoe you better go back and listen

You know me better thinkin' I'll slow a let up

Call it traps 'cause it's a total setup

Hopin' that you rappers fall in that

Dre said Hold your head up

Kathy Griffin stackin' ammunition slap the clip and cock it back on competition this is how I shot a head pew

Gabby Giffords my attack is viscous jack the ripper back in business

Tyler create nothing I see why you called yourself a faggot b**ch

It's not just 'cause you lack attention

It's 'cause you worshipin' twelve balls you're sacrilegious

If you're gonna critique me you better at least be as good or better

Get all the hooters wetter whatever his name is to help you put together some words more than two letters

The fans waited for this moment

Like the feature when I stole this show

Sorry if I took forever

Don't fall on my face

Yeah

Don't fall on my faith oh

I won't

Don't fall on my fate

Light him up

Don't fall on my faith oh

Ha

Don't fall on my fate

It's too easy

Just remember I was here before you

And I'll be here after you make your run-in for you

Detract this I might have to f**k pitchfork with a corkscrew

Just what the doctor ordered

Revenge is the medicine

Increase the dose unleash the monster

Then tell the Grammys to go and f**k themselves and suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches

So they nominate 'em get 'em there get a name to 'em

See the show every parasite needs a hose

Then give Album of the Year to somebody that no one's ever even heard of

All I know is I wrote every single word of everything I ever muredered

Time to separate the sheep from goats

And I got no faith in your writers I don't believe in ghosts

When rap needed it most I was that wing in that prayer

A beacon of hope the B I R D in the air

Somewhere some kid is bumping this while he lip-syncs in the mirror

That's who I'm doin' it for the I don't really even care

But you would think I'm carryin' a Oxford dictionary in my pocket how I'm buryin' these artists

On the scale it turns to minus

Mines is various as hardly and what's scary is you can prolly compare me to your car 'cause I'm barely gettin' started

And far as you better leave me the hell alone

Or I'll show you clone

Walk up in this house you own

Brush my pelvic bone

You should tell a phone and go fetch me the remote

Put my feet up and just make myself at home

I belong here clown

Don't tell me 'bout the culture

I inspire the Hopsins the Logics the Coles the Seans the K-Dots the 5'9s and oh

Throughout the world 50 Cent you the squad piss and moan but I'm not gonna fall b**ch

It's too loud

Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot

It's too loud

Freeze my crown all up in it

Slow fire

 

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