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'whatever 'needle put to vinyl, piano loop starts' <br />Dre, just let it run <br />Aiyo, turn the beat up a little bit? <br />Aiyo, this song is for anyone'fuck it <br />Shut up and listen <br />Aiyo <br /> <br />I sit back with this pack of zig-zags and this bag <br />Of this weed that gives me the shit needed to be <br />The most meanest emcee on this 'echoes' on this Earth <br />And since birth I been cursed with this curse to just curse <br />And just blurt this berzerk and bizarre shit that works <br />And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve <br />All this tension dispensin' these sentences <br />Gettin' the stress that's been eatin' me recently <br />Offa this chest and I rest again peacefully (peacefully') <br />But at least have the decency in you <br />To leave me alone when you freaks see me out <br />In the streets when I'm eatin' or feedin' my daughter <br />Do not come and speak to me (speak to me') <br />I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in' thing <br />I'm not Mr. 'N Sync, I'm not what your friends think <br />I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick <br />If you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty') <br />No patience is in me and if you offend me <br />I'm liftin' you ten feet (you ten feet') in the air <br />I don't care who was there and who saw me just jaw you <br />Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit <br />I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe <br />I'm tired of all you (of all you') I don't mean <br />To be mean but that's all I can be, it's just me <br /> <br />(Chorus) <br />And I am whatever you say I am <br />If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? <br />In the paper, the news, everyday I am <br />Radio won't even play my jam <br />Cause I am whatever you say I am <br />If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? <br />In the paper, the news, everyday I am (heh) <br />I don't know it's just the way I am <br /> <br />Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered (to be bothered') <br />With all of this nonsense, it's constant <br />And 'Oh! It's his lyrical content! The song 'Guilty Conscience' <br />Has gotten such rotten responses!' and <br />All of this controversy circles me and it seems <br />Like the media immediately points a finger at me (finger at me') <br />So I point one back at 'em but not the index or pinky <br />Or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up <br />When you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up <br />With the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too <br />When a dude's gettin' bullied and shoots up his school 'gunfire' <br />And they blame it on Marilyn, and the heroin <br />Where were the parents at? And look where it's at <br />Middle America'now it's a tragedy, now it's so sad to see <br />An upper-class city havin' this happenin' (this happenin'') <br />Then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way') <br />But I'm glad, cause they feed me the fuel that I need <br />For the fire to burn and it's burnin' and I have returned <br /> <br />(Chorus) <br /> <br />I'm so sick and tired of bein' admired <br />That I wish that I would just die or get fired <br />And dropped from my label'let's stop with the fables <br />I'm not gonna be able to top on 'My Name Is' (on 'My Name Is'') <br />Pigeonholed into some pop-y sensation to cop me rotation <br />At rock & roll stations, and I just do not got the patience (got the patience') <br />To deal with these cocky caucasians who think <br />I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk with an accent <br />And grab on my balls so they always keep askin' <br />The same fuckin' questions (fuckin' questions') <br />What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in <br />The why, the who-what-when, the where, and the how <br />Till I'm grabbin' my hair and I'm tearin' it out (arrgghh!) <br />You been drivin' me crazy! (drivin' me crazy') <br />I can't take it'I'm racin', I'm pacin', I stand then I sit <br />And I'm thankful for every fan that I get, but I can't take a shit <br />In the bathroom without someone standin' by it (standin' by it') <br />No, I won't sign your autograph <br />You can call me an asshole, I'm glad <br /> <br />(Chorus)
New song lyrics
'whatever 'needle put to vinyl, piano loop starts' <br />Dre, just let it run <br />Aiyo, turn the beat up a little bit? <br />Aiyo, this song is for anyone'fuck it <br />Shut up and listen <br />Aiyo <br /> <br />I sit back with this pack of zig-zags and this bag <br />Of this weed that gives me the shit needed to be <br />The most meanest emcee on this 'echoes' on this Earth <br />And since birth I been cursed with this curse to just curse <br />And just blurt this berzerk and bizarre shit that works <br />And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve <br />All this tension dispensin' these sentences <br />Gettin' the stress that's been eatin' me recently <br />Offa this chest and I rest again peacefully (peacefully') <br />But at least have the decency in you <br />To leave me alone when you freaks see me out <br />In the streets when I'm eatin' or feedin' my daughter <br />Do not come and speak to me (speak to me') <br />I don't know you and no, I don't owe you a mo-therfuck-in' thing <br />I'm not Mr. 'N Sync, I'm not what your friends think <br />I'm not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick <br />If you tempt me my tank is on empty (is on empty') <br />No patience is in me and if you offend me <br />I'm liftin' you ten feet (you ten feet') in the air <br />I don't care who was there and who saw me just jaw you <br />Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit <br />I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe <br />I'm tired of all you (of all you') I don't mean <br />To be mean but that's all I can be, it's just me <br /> <br />(Chorus) <br />And I am whatever you say I am <br />If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? <br />In the paper, the news, everyday I am <br />Radio won't even play my jam <br />Cause I am whatever you say I am <br />If I wasn't, then why would I say I am? <br />In the paper, the news, everyday I am (heh) <br />I don't know it's just the way I am <br /> <br />Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered (to be bothered') <br />With all of this nonsense, it's constant <br />And 'Oh! It's his lyrical content! The song 'Guilty Conscience' <br />Has gotten such rotten responses!' and <br />All of this controversy circles me and it seems <br />Like the media immediately points a finger at me (finger at me') <br />So I point one back at 'em but not the index or pinky <br />Or the ring or the thumb, it's the one you put up <br />When you don't give a fuck, when you won't just put up <br />With the bullshit they pull, cause they full of shit too <br />When a dude's gettin' bullied and shoots up his school 'gunfire' <br />And they blame it on Marilyn, and the heroin <br />Where were the parents at? And look where it's at <br />Middle America'now it's a tragedy, now it's so sad to see <br />An upper-class city havin' this happenin' (this happenin'') <br />Then attack Eminem cause I rap this way (rap this way') <br />But I'm glad, cause they feed me the fuel that I need <br />For the fire to burn and it's burnin' and I have returned <br /> <br />(Chorus) <br /> <br />I'm so sick and tired of bein' admired <br />That I wish that I would just die or get fired <br />And dropped from my label'let's stop with the fables <br />I'm not gonna be able to top on 'My Name Is' (on 'My Name Is'') <br />Pigeonholed into some pop-y sensation to cop me rotation <br />At rock & roll stations, and I just do not got the patience (got the patience') <br />To deal with these cocky caucasians who think <br />I'm some wigger who just tries to be black cause I talk with an accent <br />And grab on my balls so they always keep askin' <br />The same fuckin' questions (fuckin' questions') <br />What school did I go to, what hood I grew up in <br />The why, the who-what-when, the where, and the how <br />Till I'm grabbin' my hair and I'm tearin' it out (arrgghh!) <br />You been drivin' me crazy! (drivin' me crazy') <br />I can't take it'I'm racin', I'm pacin', I stand then I sit <br />And I'm thankful for every fan that I get, but I can't take a shit <br />In the bathroom without someone standin' by it (standin' by it') <br />No, I won't sign your autograph <br />You can call me an asshole, I'm glad <br /> <br />(Chorus)
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