B.o.b - Airplanes, Pt. 2 (Ft. Eminem & Hayley Williams) | Текст песни

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• Airplanes, Pt. 2 (Ft. Eminem & Hayley Williams)

Let’s pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen
Let’s pretend things would’ve been no different
Pretend people procrastinated had no motivation
Pretend he just made excuses that was so paper thin

They could blow away wit the wind, Marshall you never gone make it
Makes no sense to play the game it ain’t no way that’ll you win
Pretend he just stand out side all day and play with his friends
Pretend he even had a friend to say was his friend

And it wasn’t time to move in school no changin' again
He wasn’t socially awakard and just strange as a kid
He had a father and his mother wasn’t crazy as sh**
And he never dreamed he can ripped stadiums, he just lazy as sh**

F**k a talent show in the gymnasium b**ch
You won’t amount to sh** quit day dreamin' kid
You need to get ya cranium check
You thinkin' like an alien, it just ain’t realistic

Now pretend they ain’t just make him angry with this sh**
And there was no one he could even aim when he’s p**sed with
And his alarm went off to wake him but he didn't make it
To the Rap Olympics, left to his plane and he missed it

He’s gonna have a hard time explainin' to Haley and Laney
These food stamps and WIC sh**, cause he neverrisked sh**
He hoped and he wished it, but it didn’t fall in his lap
So he ain’t even hear it he pretends that