eminem john newton - way i am | Текст песни

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whatever
dre, just let it run
aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit
aiyyo this song is for anyone * it
just shut up and listen, aiyyo

i sit back with this pack of zig zags and this bag
of this weed it gives me the * needed to be
the most meanest mc on this on this earth
and since birth ive been cursed with this curse to just curse
and just blurt this berserk and bizarre * that works
and it sells and it helps in itself to relieve
all this tension dispensin these sentences
gettin this stress that's been eatin me recently off of this chest
and i rest again peacefully (peacefully)
but at least have the decency in you
to leave me alone, when you freaks see me out
in the streets when im eatin or feedin my daughter
to not come and speak to me (speak to me)
i don't know you and no,
i don't owe you a mo-*-in thing
im not mr nsync, im not what your friends think
im not mr friendly, i can be a prick
if you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty)
no patience is in me and if you offend me
im liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet) in the air
i don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you
go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit
i'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
im tired of arguing (of arguin)
i don't mean to be mean but that's all i can be is just me

ch
and i am, whatever you say i am
if i wasn't, then why would i say i am?
in the paper, the news everyday i am
radio won't even play my jam
cause i am, whatever you say i am
if i wasn't, then why would i say i am?
in the paper, the news everyday i am
i don't know it's just the way i am

sometimes i just feel like my father, i hate to be bothered
with all of this nonsense it's constant
and, oh, it's his lyrical content
the song guilty conscience has gotten such rotten responses
and all of this controversy circles me
and it seems like the media immediately
points a finger at me (finger at me)
so i point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie
or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up
when you don't give a *, when you won't just put up
with the * they pull, cause they full of * too
when a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up his school
and they blame it on marilyn (on marilyn) and the heroin
where were the parents at? and look where it's at
middle america, now it's a tragedy
now it's so sad to see, an upper class ci-ty
havin this happenin (this happenin)
then attack eminem cause i rap this way (rap this way)
but im glad cause they feed me the fuel that i need for the fire
to burn and it's burnin and i have returned

ch
im so sick and tired of bein admired
that i wish that i would just die or get fired
and dropped from my label and stop with the fables
im not gonna be able to top on my name is
and pigeon-holed into some pop-py sensation
to cop me rotation at rocknroll stations
and i just do not got the patience (got the patience)
to deal with these cocky caucasians who think
im some wigger who just tries to be black cause i talk
with an accent, and grab on my balls, so they always keep askin
the same * questions (* questions)
what school did i go to, what hood i grew up in
the why, the who what when, the where, and the how
til im grabbin my hair and im tearin it out
cus they drivin me crazy (drivin me crazy) i can't take it
im racin, im pacin, i stand and i sit
and im thankful for every fan that i get
but i cant take a *, in the bathroom
without someone standin by it
no i won't sign your autograph
you can call me an asshole im glad