(Photoshoot!) 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
(Photoshoot!) 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. Three’s not a crowd all up in it. Slow fire
[Chorus: Justin Vernon]
Don't fall on my face
Don't fall on my faith, oh
Don't fall on my fate
Don't fall on my faith, oh
Don't fall on my fate
Don't fall on my–
[Verse 1: Eminem]
Gotta concentrate, against the clock I race
Got no time to waste, I'm already late, I got a marathoner's pace
Went from addict to a workaholic, word to Dr. Dre
In that first marijuana tape—guess I got a chronic case (Yeah)
And I ain't just blowin' smoke, 'less it's in your momma's face
I know this time Paul and Dre
They won't tell me what not to say (Nope!)
And though me and my party days
Have all pretty much parted ways
You'd swear to God I forgot I'm the guy that made "Not Afraid"
One last time for Charlamagne
If my response is late, it's just how long it takes
To hit my fuckin' radar, I'm so far away
These rappers are like Hunger Games
One minute, they're mockin' JAY
Next minute, they get their style from Migos or 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 can take all of you motherfuckers on at once
You wanted Shady? You got him!
[Chorus: Justin Vernon & (Eminem)]
Don't fall on my face (Yeah)
Don't fall on my faith, oh
Don't fall on my fate (Line 'em up!)
Don't fall on my faith, oh (Rrr!)
Don't fall on my fate (Look)
[Verse 2: Eminem]
Somebody tell Budden before I snap, he better fasten it
Or have his body bag get zipped
The closest thing he's had to hits is smackin' bitches (Pump it up!)
And don't make me have to give it back to Akademiks
Say this shit 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 spittin' like this on his last shit"
Ho, you better go back and listen
You know me better, thinkin' I'll slow or let up
Call it trap '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 in, cock it back on competition
This is how I shot ahead (Pew)—Gabby Gifford
My attack is vicious, Jack the Ripper, back in business
Tyler create nothin', I see why you called yourself a ******, bitch
It's not just 'cause you lack attention
It's because you worship D12's balls, you're sack-religious
If you're gonna critique me
You better at least be as good or better
Get Earl the Hooded Sweater
Whatever his name is to help you put together
Some words, more than just two letters
The fans waited for this moment like that feature
When I stole the show (Ha), sorry if I took forever (Ha-ha)
[Chorus: Justin Vernon & (Eminem)]
Don't fall on my face (Yeah)
Don't fall on my faith, oh (I won't)
Don't fall on my fate (Line 'em up!)
Don't fall on my faith, oh (Ha)
Don't fall on my fate (It's too easy)
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Just remember, I was here before you
And I'll be here after you make your run-in for you
Detractors, I might have to fuck Pitchfork with a corkscrew
Just what the doctor ordered
Revenge is the best medicine (Yeah)
Increase the dose, from least to most
And then tell the Grammys to go and fuck themselves
They suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches
So they nominate 'em, get 'em there, get a name to MC the show
Every parasite needs a host (Ha-ha)
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 to everything I ever murdered
Time to separate the sheep from goats (Yeah)
And I got no faith in your writers, I don't believe in ghosts
When rap needed it most, I was that wing and a prayer (Huh)
A beacon of hope, put a B-I-R-D in the air
Somewhere some kid is bumpin' this while he lip-syncs in the mirror
That's who I'm doin' it for, the rest I don't really even care
But you would think I'm carryin' an Oxford dictionary in my pocket
How I'm buryin' these artists
On a scale of 'turnt' you're 'minus'
Mine says 'very', yours says 'hardly'
And what's scary is you prob'ly can compare me to your car 'cause I'm just barely gettin' started (Woo)
And far as Lord Jamar, you better leave me the hell alone
Or I'll show you an Elvis clone
Walk up in this house you own, thrust my pelvic bone
Use your telephone and go fetch me the remote
Put my feet up and just make myself at home (Yeah)
I belong here, clown! Don't tell me 'bout the culture!
I inspired the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, the
Seans, the K-Dots, the 5'9"s, and oh
Brought the world 50 Cent, you did squat, piss and moan
But I'm not gonna fall… bitch! (Yeah)
[Outro: Justin Vernon]
It's too loud
Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It's too loud
Three’s not a crowd all up in it
Slow fire
(Photoshoot!) Siz, har bir kishining edi, deb aytaman, meni bilish
Nima ular so'nggi bir necha oy davomida men haqimda o'ylayman
Bu juda baland ekan. Balki vaqt men ular haqida o'ylash nima deganini aytib
Bu mashinalar ko'p koridor zinadan tushayotgan eshitish mumkin emas
Bu juda baland ekan. Uch ning emas, balki bir olomon barcha unga. sekin yong'in
[Chorus: Justin Vernon]
yuzimga tushib qilmang
Oh, mening imonga tushib qilmang
mening taqdiri haqida tushish yo'q
Oh, mening imonga tushib qilmang
mening taqdiri haqida tushish yo'q
my- tushib qilmang
[Verse 1: Eminem]
Soat Men poyga qarshi gotta konsentrati,
Men kech allaqachon emasman, isrof qilish uchun hech qanday vaqt bor, men bir Marafonchi ning sur'atini bor
Doktor Dre bir ishchan so'zga narkoman ketdi
birinchi marixuana yilda (Ha), men bir surunkali ishni bor lenta-o'ylayman
Va men faqat ", tutun» blowin emas kam, bu sizning momma yuziga keldi
Men bu vaqt Pol va Dre bilaman
Ular uchun emas, balki, nima, menga aytib bo'lmaydi (Yo'q!)
Va menga va mening partiya kun bo'lsa-da,
Barcha juda ko'p ikkiga yo'llarini bor
Siz Xudo Men "Qo'rqma," qilgan yigitman unutib qasam edim
Charlamagne uchun bir oxirgi marta
mening javob kech bo'lsa, u oladi qanchalik uzun
Mening yokmu radar urish, men uzoq, shuning uchun emasman
Bu Rappers Hunger Games kabidir
Bir daqiqa, ular odamsiz mockin "Jey
Keyingi daqiqada, ular Migos o'z uslubi olish yoki ular Drake nusxa
Balki men faqat atrofida o'girib uzoqlashish qachon bilmayman
Lekin barcha nafrat, men piyoda-on-suv-darvozasi uni chaqiradi
Men toqat mumkin men ko'p edi ayting
Men qilingan mening sabr yo'qotib, kasal va kutayotgan charchagan emasman
Men sizlarga butun bir marta da orospu bolalariga olishi mumkin
Siz Shady'yi bo'ldim? Siz uni bor!
[Chorus: Justin Vernon & (Eminem)]
yuzimga tushib qilmang (Ha)
Oh, mening imonga tushib qilmang
mening taqdiri haqida kuz qilmang (Line "em up!)
E'tiqod, Oh tushib qilmang (Rrr!)
mening taqdiri haqida kuz qilmang (ko'rish)
[Verse 2: Eminem]
Men snap oldin kimdir Budden aytib, u yaxshi uni mahkamlang
Yoki uning tanasi yostig'i Zip bilan qisilgan olish kerak
U Xitlar kerak edi eng yaqin narsa Smackin "bitches (uni pompalayınız!) bo'ladi
Va meni Akademiks qaytarib berish kerak qilmang
Men sizga twisted olaman, bu axlatni yana axlat, deb aytish
Agar o'yladim, siz uni bor kabi meni televidenieda da "slippin edi
Men Gettin "miya emasman bo'lsa ham, siz thot bilan meni qo'lga hech qachon olaman
u bilan yo'q, "U so'nggi axlatni bu kabi" emas Spittin bo'ladi "
Ho, siz yaxshi orqaga qaytib tinglash
Siz men sekin yoki ruxsat beraman düţünüyordum, yaxshi, meni bilasan
Bu jami o'rnatish yo'lida "trap chaqiriq
Agar Rappers deb tushib deb Hopin "
Dre "Boshingizni ko'taring!", - deydi Keti Griffin
Nah »o'q-dorilar, klip mag'lubiyatdir raqobatni qaytarib quyruq
Bu men oldinga otib qilib (Pyu) -Gabby Gifford
biznes Mening hujum yomon emas, Jek RippeR, orqaga
Agar ******, urg'ochi o'zingizni chaqirdi nima uchun, hech bir narsa yaratish Fentonlar, men ko'rish
Agar e'tibor etishmaydi sabab u "faqat emas
Agar D12 ning to'p ibodat, chunki u gap, siz ekansiz xaltadan-diniy
Agar siz ekansiz gonna tanqid meni
Siz undan ko'ra yaxshiroq kamida yaxshi yoki yaxshi deb bo'lishi
Earl Hooded kozok qiling
Nima bo'lishidan qat'iy nazar, uning nomi bilan birga qo'yish yordam berish
yana faqat ikki harf ortiq Ba'zi so'zlar,
ShK ventilyatorlari deb xususiyati kabi, bu lahza kutib
Men Show (Ha) o'g'irlagan bo'lsa, uzr men abadiy oldi, agar (Ha-ha)
[Chorus: Justin Vernon & (Eminem)]
yuzimga tushib qilmang (Ha)
Mening imon bilan tushish yo'q, oh (I bo'lmaydi)
mening taqdiri haqida kuz qilmang (Line "em up!)
Mening imon bilan tushish yo'q, oh (Ha)
(Oson ham uning) mening taqdiri haqida tushish yo'q
[Verse 3: Eminem]
Faqat men sizdan oldin bu erda edi, eslayman
siz uchun Bajarish tugmachasini-siz so'ng, va men bu yerda bo'laman
Ranjida, men bir corkscrew bilan Pitchfork jonli ishlashini fuck bo'lishi mumkin
Buyurtma faqat nima shifokor
Kutilayotganlar tibbiyot bo'ladi (Ha)
kamida eng uchun, dozasini oshirish
Va keyin borib o'zlarini fuck Grammy aytib
Ular ba'zi suluki kabi barcha yirik rassomlar kelgan qon so'rish
Ular ko'rsatish Bas, u erda em »em, olish" MC uchun namoyish nomini olish
Har bir tekinxo'r, bir uy egasi muhtoj (Ha-ha)
So'ngra hech kim, hatto eshitgan yotipti, deb birovga Yilning Albom berish
Barcha Bilaman, men hech qachon o'ldirilgan har bir narsani, har bir so'z yozgan emas
Time (Ha) qo'ylarni echkilardan ajratish
Va men siz yozuvchilar hech iymon bor, men Arvohlar ishonmayman
Rep eng zarur bo'lsa, men, deb qanot va namoz (Huh)
umid nuri, havoda bir B-I-R-D qo'yish
Qaerdadir bir necha bola, bu u labda-sinxronlashtirish esa "bumpin bo'ladi ko'zguda
Bu men qolgan, men, albatta, hatto farqi yo'q, uchun, uni ketadi qilyapman kim ekan
Lekin siz, men: «Mening cho'ntagida bir Oksford lug'ati carryin qilyapman, deb o'ylarsan
Qanday qilib "Bu rassomlar buryin qilyapman
"Turnt" sizga odamsiz "Minus" bir miqyosda
Minan juda ", sizniki», zo'rg'a "deydi
Va nima qo'rqinchli bo'ldi boshladi: "Men faqat zo'rg'a Gettin emasman sabab« Agar prob'ly mashinada meni solishtirish mumkin emas (Woo)
Va uzoq Lord Jamar sifatida, siz yaxshiroq meni yolg'iz jahannamni tark
Yoki men sizga Elvis clone ko'rsatish olaman
egasi, bu uyda shuncha yurib, mening kichik chanoq suyagi tiqib
Sizning telefon foydalaning va menga uzoqdan olib borish
oyoqlarimni qo'yish va faqat uyda o'zimni qilish (Ha)
Men bu erda tegishli, masxaraboz! madaniyat Butning "menga aytma!
Men ilhomlanib Hopsins, mantiq, Coles,
Tahrir tushgan, K-Dots, 5'9 "s va ah
Jahon 50 Cent olib, siz in qildim, siydik va nola
Lekin men kuz gonna emasman ... urg'ochi! (Ha)
[Outro: Justin Vernon]
Bu juda baland ekan
Bu mashinalar ko'p koridor zinadan tushayotgan eshitish mumkin emas
Bu juda baland ekan
unda barcha uch ning emas, balki bir olomon
sekin yong'in