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Letra actual de la canción
No one knows what it's like<br />To be the bad man (When Eminem created Slim Shady)<br />To be the sad man (And began to explor his dark side alter ego in his lyrics)<br />Behind the lies (DJ Cinima)<br />No one knows what it's like to be hated (He really started to connect with people across the world)<br />To be faded (But the violence, rape, and murder in his lyrics)<br />To telling lonely lies (Have outraged just as many people as the won over)<br />(Mardi Gras)<br /><br />[Slim Shady:]<br />There's a certain mystic when I speak<br />That you notice that's sorda unique cause it's me<br />My poetry's deep and I'm still manic<br />The way I flow to this beat<br />You can't sit still<br />It's like tryin to smoke crack and go to sleep<br />I'm strapped just knowin any minute I could snap<br />I'm the equivalent of what would happen if<br />Bush raped out all of these rappers so bad lyrically<br />It ain't even funny I ain't even hungry<br />It ain't even money you can't pay me enough<br />You to play me<br />It's cock-a-mani you just ain't zany enough<br />To rock with shady<br />My noodle's cock-a-doodle<br />My clock's coo-coo<br />I got screws loose<br />Yeah the whole kit and caboodle<br />I'm just brutal<br />It's no rumor I'm numeral uno<br />The sue me<br />There's no humor in it no more<br />You know I'm rollin' with a swollen bollin' ball in my bag<br />You need fag to come a tear a new whole in my ass<br /><br />No one knows what it's like<br />To be the bad man<br />To be the sad man<br />Behind the lies<br />No one knows what it's like to be hated<br />To be faded<br />To telling lonely lies<br /><br />[Lil' Wayne:]<br />I ain't never kill nobody I promise<br />An I promise if you try me<br />You gonna hafta to rewind this track<br />And make me go back<br />To think I go lack<br />An boy you lay flat so flat<br />Dat act is wat I perform amongst you haters<br />Got nina in my palm an I masturbatin<br />Black peater pan fly till I die<br />Wat u sayin Bathe in ape<br />Eve saint eveie so what I stay an got me feelin<br />Like scareface like the cohiba<br />Streets reply I look great in a four seater<br />You know I b.I. get right in the four seater<br />Top floor of the four seasons<br />For the whores<br />An they all know how to cook it up<br />An look I got some and only one know how bag<br />Bitch bundle up<br />See it's a cold world so homie bundle up<br />Clean on his grind an from that an get your hustle up<br /><br />No one knows what it's like (I know that you put a lotta pain in your music)<br />To be the bad man<br />To be the sad man (Some of it comes from def jam)<br />Behind the lies (bein frustratin with other niggas)<br />No one knows what it's like to be hated (Some of it comes from my chick pissin me the fuck off)<br />To telling lonely lies (I'm feelin a lotta pain)<br />(Mardi Gras)<br /><br />[Joe Budden:]<br />I'm dealing with some shit homie<br />It's in the back of my head<br />An it's some shit homie but I just rap it instead<br />See I got wolverines bones in me but<br />The whole worlds throwin stones at me<br />Like they all got a bone with me<br />Got a childs mother and I hater to death<br />But that's my childs mother so that's my<br />Mate to the death it's wack how I love her for<br />For putting little me here<br />And me and her could be forever<br />She gonna stil be there<br />An it's a mother niggas<br />I judge the character wrong but<br />They some other niggas<br />Now let's get back to the song<br />I gotta jer crowded em'<br />That I telling to cause I gotta enough problems<br />An my solution is to stuff?<br />But if something goes wrong with dat<br />Den it's back to peicie p and so long with rap<br />See I'm depressed lately<br />But nobody understands<br />That I'm depressed lately<br />I'm sorta feeling repressed lately<br />So ya'll been hearin and seein me less lately<br />Like does anyone notice the recess lately<br />Look deep nigga don't I seem stressed lately<br />Seem disturbed lotta regrets lately<br />Yeah<br /><br />No one knows what it's like to feel these feelings like I do<br />An I blame you<br />No one fights back as hard on their anger<br />None of my pain in the world<br />Can show through
Letra nueva de la canción
No one knows what it's like<br />To be the bad man (When Eminem created Slim Shady)<br />To be the sad man (And began to explor his dark side alter ego in his lyrics)<br />Behind the lies (DJ Cinima)<br />No one knows what it's like to be hated (He really started to connect with people across the world)<br />To be faded (But the violence, rape, and murder in his lyrics)<br />To telling lonely lies (Have outraged just as many people as the won over)<br />(Mardi Gras)<br /><br />[Slim Shady:]<br />There's a certain mystic when I speak<br />That you notice that's sorda unique cause it's me<br />My poetry's deep and I'm still manic<br />The way I flow to this beat<br />You can't sit still<br />It's like tryin to smoke crack and go to sleep<br />I'm strapped just knowin any minute I could snap<br />I'm the equivalent of what would happen if<br />Bush raped out all of these rappers so bad lyrically<br />It ain't even funny I ain't even hungry<br />It ain't even money you can't pay me enough<br />You to play me<br />It's cock-a-mani you just ain't zany enough<br />To rock with shady<br />My noodle's cock-a-doodle<br />My clock's coo-coo<br />I got screws loose<br />Yeah the whole kit and caboodle<br />I'm just brutal<br />It's no rumor I'm numeral uno<br />The sue me<br />There's no humor in it no more<br />You know I'm rollin' with a swollen bollin' ball in my bag<br />You need fag to come a tear a new whole in my ass<br /><br />No one knows what it's like<br />To be the bad man<br />To be the sad man<br />Behind the lies<br />No one knows what it's like to be hated<br />To be faded<br />To telling lonely lies<br /><br />[Lil' Wayne:]<br />I ain't never kill nobody I promise<br />An I promise if you try me<br />You gonna hafta to rewind this track<br />And make me go back<br />To think I go lack<br />An boy you lay flat so flat<br />Dat act is wat I perform amongst you haters<br />Got nina in my palm an I masturbatin<br />Black peater pan fly till I die<br />Wat u sayin Bathe in ape<br />Eve saint eveie so what I stay an got me feelin<br />Like scareface like the cohiba<br />Streets reply I look great in a four seater<br />You know I b.I. get right in the four seater<br />Top floor of the four seasons<br />For the whores<br />An they all know how to cook it up<br />An look I got some and only one know how bag<br />Bitch bundle up<br />See it's a cold world so homie bundle up<br />Clean on his grind an from that an get your hustle up<br /><br />No one knows what it's like (I know that you put a lotta pain in your music)<br />To be the bad man<br />To be the sad man (Some of it comes from def jam)<br />Behind the lies (bein frustratin with other niggas)<br />No one knows what it's like to be hated (Some of it comes from my chick pissin me the fuck off)<br />To telling lonely lies (I'm feelin a lotta pain)<br />(Mardi Gras)<br /><br />[Joe Budden:]<br />I'm dealing with some shit homie<br />It's in the back of my head<br />An it's some shit homie but I just rap it instead<br />See I got wolverines bones in me but<br />The whole worlds throwin stones at me<br />Like they all got a bone with me<br />Got a childs mother and I hater to death<br />But that's my childs mother so that's my<br />Mate to the death it's wack how I love her for<br />For putting little me here<br />And me and her could be forever<br />She gonna stil be there<br />An it's a mother niggas<br />I judge the character wrong but<br />They some other niggas<br />Now let's get back to the song<br />I gotta jer crowded em'<br />That I telling to cause I gotta enough problems<br />An my solution is to stuff?<br />But if something goes wrong with dat<br />Den it's back to peicie p and so long with rap<br />See I'm depressed lately<br />But nobody understands<br />That I'm depressed lately<br />I'm sorta feeling repressed lately<br />So ya'll been hearin and seein me less lately<br />Like does anyone notice the recess lately<br />Look deep nigga don't I seem stressed lately<br />Seem disturbed lotta regrets lately<br />Yeah<br /><br />No one knows what it's like to feel these feelings like I do<br />An I blame you<br />No one fights back as hard on their anger<br />None of my pain in the world<br />Can show through
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