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Fall - Eminem 「Tekst」 - Hrvatski prijevod

(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


Fall - Eminem 「Tekst」

(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


Fall - Eminem 「Tekst」 - Hrvatski prijevod


(Slikanje!) Znate, svatko bio tellin' me
Što oni misle o meni u zadnjih nekoliko mjeseci
To je preglasno. Možda je vrijeme da kažem „em što mislim o njima


Ne čuje se silazi stepenicama hodnika s parkirališta
To je preglasno. Tri Nije sve u njemu gužva. sporo požara

[Hor Justin Vernon]
Nemojte pasti na moje lice
Nemojte pasti na moje vjere, oh
Nemojte pasti na moje sudbine
Nemojte pasti na moje vjere, oh
Nemojte pasti na moje sudbine
Nemojte pasti na my-

[Redak 1: Eminem]
Moram koncentrat, protiv sat I utrci
Nema vremena za gubljenje, ja sam već kasno, dobio sam Maratonac je tempo


Otišao iz ovisnik na radoholičar, Word Dr. Dre
U tom prvom marihuane vrpce da sam dobio kronični slučaj (Da)
I ne samo blowin' dim „, manje je u svom Mama lice
Znam ovaj put Paul i Dre
Oni mi neće reći što da ne kažem (nope!)
I iako meni i mojim stranačkim dana
Jesu li sve prilično mnogo razišli
Ti bi se zakleti da je Bog sam zaboravio da sam ja čovjek koji je napravio „ne boji”
Posljednji put za Charlamagne
Ako je moj odgovor je kasno, to je samo koliko je potrebno
Pogoditi moj jebeno radar, ja sam tako daleko
Ovi reperi su kao glađu igre
U jednom trenutku, oni su mockin' Jay
Zatim minuta, oni dobiti njihov stil s Migos ili ih kopirati Drake


Možda sam samo ne znam kad da se okrene i ode
No, sve je mržnja, ja ga zovu Walk-na-brana
Imao sam koliko mogu tolerirati
Ja sam bolesna i umorna od waitin', sam učinio izgubio strpljenje
Ja mogu uzeti sve vas drkadžije na odjednom
Želio si Shady? Imaš ga!

[Hor Justin Vernon i (Eminem)]
Nemojte pasti na moje lice (Da)
Nemojte pasti na moje vjere, oh
Nemojte pasti na moje sudbine (Line „em up!)
Nemojte pasti na moje vjere, o (RRR!)
Nemojte pasti na moje sudbine (Pogledajte)


[Redak 2: Eminem]
Netko reći Budden prije nego što sam ugriz, on bolje pričvršćivanje
Ili su mu se tijelo torba dobiti zip
Najbliže što je morao pogodaka je smackin' kuje (Pump it up!)
I ne bi mi se to vratiti Akademiks
Recimo ovo sranje je smeće opet, ja ću vas upletena
Kao što si ga imala kad ste mislili da su me slippin' na televiziji
Čak i kada sam gettin' mozak, nikada nećete me uhvatiti sa Thot
U nedostatku s njom, „On nije spittin' ovako na svoje posljednje govno”
Ho, bolje se vratiti i slušati
Znaš me bolje, razmišljao ću usporiti ili neka gore
Nazovite to zamka jer to je ukupno postava
Hopin' da vi reperi pasti u tome
Dre je rekao: „Drži glavu gore!” - Kathy Griffin


Stackin' streljivo, slap isječak u penis natrag na natjecanju
Ovo je kako sam pucao ispred (Pew) -Gabby Gifford
Moj napad je pokvaren, Jack Trbosjek, natrag u poslovanju
Tyler stvoriti ništa, vidim zašto si nazvao si ******, kuja
To nije samo zato što vam nedostaje pažnja
To je zato što obožavaju D12 kugli, ti si vreća-vjerske
Ako ćeš kritika mene
Bolje ti je barem jednako dobar ili bolji
Dobiti Earl se kapuljačom pulover
Bez obzira na njegov naziv je koji će vam pomoći sastaviti
Neke riječi, više nego samo dva slova
Navijači čekali ovaj trenutak kao taj lik
Kad sam ukrao show (HA), žao mi je ako sam je zauvijek (Ha-ha)


[Hor Justin Vernon i (Eminem)]
Nemojte pasti na moje lice (Da)
Nemojte pasti na moje vjere, o (ne će)
Nemojte pasti na moje sudbine (Line „em up!)
Nemojte pasti na moje vjere, o (Ha)
Nemojte pasti na moje sudbine (To je previše lako)

[Redak 3: Eminem]
Dovoljno je sjetiti, bio sam ovdje prije vas
A ja ću biti ovdje nakon što bi vaš trčanje-u za vas
Klevetnici, možda ću morati zajebavati vile s vadičep
Samo ono što je liječnik naredio
Osveta je najbolji lijek (Da)
Povećati dozu od najmanje većini


A onda reći Grammyja ići i zajebavati se
Oni sišu krv od svih najvećih umjetnika kao što su neke pijavice
Tako su imenovati „em, dobiti” em tamo, dobiti ime MC show
Svaki parazit treba niz (Ha-ha)
Tada bi album godine nekome da nitko nikada nije ni čuo
Sve što znam je napisao sam svaku riječ da sve što sam ikad ubijen
Vrijeme je da se odvojiti ovce od jaraca (Da)
A ja nemam povjerenja u svoje pisaca, ne vjerujem u duhove
Kada rap to najpotrebnije, bio sam to krila i molitva (Ha)
Baliza nade, čeka B-I-R-D u zraku
Negdje neki klinac bumpin' to dok je usta na sinkronizira u ogledalu
To je ono što sam radiš to za, ostalo ja stvarno ne čak i njegu
Ali ti bi da sam carryin' Oxfordu rječnika u džepu
Kako sam buryin' tih umjetnika


Na ljestvici od „turnt” Ti si „minus”
Mina kaže „jako”, tvoje kaže „teško”
A što je zastrašujuće je što prob'ly me može usporediti svoj automobil jer sam jedva Gettin 'počeo (Woo)
A koliko je to Gospodina Jamar, bolje da ostavi mi pakao sama
Ili ću vam pokazati Elvis klon
Šetnja u ovoj kući koju posjedujete, potisak moj prsni kost
Koristite svoj telefon i otići po mi daljinski
Staviti noge gore i samo sam napraviti kod kuće (Da)
Ja pripadam ovdje, klaun! Nemoj mi reći „bout kulture!
nadahnut sam da Hopsins, logike, The Coles, The
Seans, K-točkice, a 5'9" s, i oh
Donio svijetu 50 centi, što si učinio čučanj, piss i jaukati
Ali ja neću pasti ... kuja! (Da)


[Završnu Justin Vernon]
To je preglasno
Ne čuje se silazi stepenicama hodnika s parkirališta
To je preglasno
Tri nije gužva sve u njemu
sporo požara