Eminem "When The Music Stops" letra

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When The Music Stops

[Bizzare:][Echo]Music, reality, sometimes it's hard to tell the differenceBut we as entertainers have a responsibility to these kidsSike!

[Eminem:]If I were to die murdered in cold blood tomorrowWould you feel sorrow or show loveOr would it matterCan never be the lead-off batter of thingsShit for me to feed offI'm see-saw battlingBut theres way too much at stake for me to be fakeThere's too much on my plateAnd I came way too far in this game to turn and walk awayAnd not say what I got to sayWhat the fuck you take me for? a joke? you smoking crack?Before I do that, I beg Mariah to take me backI get up 'for I get down, run myself in the ground, 'for I put some wack shit outI'm trying-a smack this one out the park, five-thousand markYou all steady trying to drown the sharkAin't gonna do nothing but piss me offLid to the can of whoop ass, just twist me offSee me leap out, pull the piece out, fuck shooting I'm just trying to knock his teeth outFuck with me now, bitch, let's see you freestyleTalk is cheap, motherfucker if you're really feeling froggish, leapYou're slim, you're gonna let him get away with that?He tried to play you, you can't let him 'scape with thatMan I hate this crap, this ain't rap,This is crazy the way we actWhen we confuse hip-hop with real life when the music stops

[Swift:]There ain't no getting rid of McVeighIf so you would've triedThe only way I'm leaving this bitch is suicideI have died clinically, arrived back at my enemy's crib with Hennessey,Got drunk then I finished heI'm every niggas favorite arch-enemy.Physically fitted to be the most dangerous nigga with beefI spark willingly with a dillinger in the dark diligentlyI'm not what you thinkI appear to be fucked upMentally endangeredI can't stay away from a razorI just want my face in a paperI wish a nigga had a grenade to squeeze tight to awake neighbors for acresI murder youDanger had me turned into a mad man, son of Sam, bitch, I'm surgicalI'll allergic to dying, you think not? you got balls? We can see how largeWhen the music stops

[Kon Artist:]I was happy having a deal at first,Thought money would make me happy butIt only made my pain worst,It hurts when you see your friends turn their back on you dawgWhen you ain't got nothing left but your word and your ballsAnd you're stressed from the calls of your new friendsBeggin' with they hands outChecking for your record when its sellingWhen it ain't, that's the end, no laughsNo friends no girlJust the gin you drink till you car spin you then[Screech]Damn![Crash]U slam into the wall and you fallOut the car, trying to crawl with one armAbout to lose it all in a pool of alcoholIf my funeral's tomorrow, wonder if they would even call when the music stops

[Kuniva:]Let's see how many of your men loyal,When I pull up looking for you,With a pistol sipping on a can of pennzoilI'm revved up, who said what would lead bust your head would just explodeWith red stuff I'm hand cuffed tossed in the paddy wagonBraggin about how you shot it like a coward, bullets devour you showered youNiggas, if I was you niggas, I'll run while given the chanceUnderstand I can enchance the spirit of manDeath itself, it can't hurt me, just the thought of dying alone that reallyIrks me, you ain't worthy to speak thoughts of cheap talkBe smart and stop trying to walk how g's walk before we sparkHug the floor while we plan tug-o-war with your life, fuck the tour and the micI'll rather fuck a whore with a knife, deliver that shit the coroner's likeYou high hype poppin' shit in broad day light nigga your a gonna at night

When The Music Stops

[Proof:]Instigators, turn pits in cagesLet loose and bit the neighbours wrist to razorsYou all don't want war, you want talkIn the dark my dogs all bark like woofProof nigga I'm a wolf, get your whole roofCaved in like reindeer hoofsStomped the roof shake the floor tiles looseThe more you all breach, the more I movesThis hill street, this is hardcore bluesPut a gun to rap checking all our jewels (nigga)Or make the news betcha all you all moveWhen the Uzi pop, you better drop when the music stop

[Bizzare:]Music's changed my life in so many waysBrains confused and fucked since the 5th gradeLL told me to rock the bellsNWA said fuck the policeNow I'm in jail93 was strictly R&BFucked up hair cutListen to JodeciMichael Jackson, who gonna tell me I ain't MikeAss cheeks painted whiteFucking Presilla at nightFlying down sunset smoking crackTransvestite in the frontEddi Murphy in the backMOP had me grindy and griddyMarilyn Manson, I dyed my hair blueAnd grew some tittiesLudacris told me to throw them bowlsNow I'm in the hospitalBroken nose and a fractured elbowVoices in my head, I'm going in shock,I'm reaching for the glock but the music stops

[Bang]

Kad glazba prestane

(Bizarre:)(Jeka)Glazba, stvarnost, nekad ih je teško razlikovatiAli mi kao zabavljači smo odgovorni za tu djecu?Ma daj!

(Eminem:)Kad bih sutra bio hladnokrvno ubijenBiste li osjećali tugu ili pokazali ljubavI bi li to bilo važnoNikad ne bih bio glavni u igriDa nema ovog sranja koje me hraniImam svoje uspone i padoveAli previše je toga u igri da budem lažnjakImam previše toga ispred sebeI došao sam predaleko u ovoj igri da se okrenem i odemI ne kažem ono što imamKoji kurac mislite da sam? Klaun? Da ne pušiš možda crack?Prije bih molio Mariah* da mi se vrati nego bio toUstajem i trudim se, prije bih se zakopao nego izbacio neko smećeI pokušavam lansirati svoje tekstove daleko izvan granicaVi kao da uporno pokušavate utopiti morskog psaSamo ćete me razljutiti, ništa drugoJa sam poklopac na limenci punoj mržnje, samo me odvrniteI gledajte kako izlazim, vadim pištolj, jebo pucanje, samo mu pokušavam izbiti zube*Hajde, pičko, sad se zajebavaj sa mnom, da vidim kako improvizirašPričanje je jeftino, pizdo, ako se osjećaš kao žaba, onda skači*Alo, Slim*, dopustit ćeš mu da se izvuče?Pokušao ti se narugati, ne možeš mu dopustiti da pobjegneStari, mrzim ovo sranje, ovo nije rapPonašamo se ludoKad pomiješamo hip-hop sa stvarnim životom kad glazba prestane

(Swift:)Nikad se nećete riješiti McVeigha*Jer da možete, već bih bio mrtavJedini način na koji mogu napustiti ovu rupu je samoubojstvoDoživio sam kliničku smrt, vratio se u gajbu svog neprijatelja s konjakomNapio se i onda ga dokrajčioJa sam glavni neprijatelj svakog crnjeFizički spreman da budem najopasniji crnjo s kojim se možeš sukobitiRado i revno pucam rasturam revolverom u mrakuJa nisam ono što mislišČinim se sjebanMentalno izazvanNe mogu se držati dalje od britviceAli ja samo želim lovuVolio bih imati granatu da je pritisnem da probudim susjedeUbit ću teOpasnost me pretvorila u luđaka, ja sam Samov sin*, pičko i precizan samAlergičan sam na umiranje, misliš da nisam? Imaš muda? Vidjet ćemo kolika suKad glazba prestane

(Kon Artis:)Ispočetka sam bio sretan što sam potpisao ugovorMislio sam da će me novac učiniti sretnim, aliSamo mi je pogoršao bolBoli kad vidiš kako ti prijatelji okreću leđa, stariKad više nemaš ništa osim svojih riječi i mudaI pod stresom si zbog poziva novih prijateljaKoji preklinju s raširenim rukamaTraže tvoju ploču kad se prodajeA kad se ne prodaje, tu je kraj, nema smijehaNi prijatelja ni curaSamo džin koji piješ dok ti se auto ne počne vrtjeti, a onda(*vrisak*)Kvragu!(*krah*)Zabiješ se u zid i onda ispadnešIz auta, pokušavaš puzati s jednom rukomNamjeravam sve utopiti u bazenu alkoholaKad bi mi sutra bio sprovod, pitam se bi li uopće zvali kad glazba prestane

(Kuniva)Da vidimo koliko je tvojih ljudi uz tebeKad te počnem tražitiS pištoljem i limenkom motornog uljaNabrijan sam, tko je što rekao? Olovo će ti propucati glavu, eksplodirat će u oblaku crvene tvari; vezan sam lisicama, bačen u maricuHvalim se jer si se ponio kao kukavica, meci su te proždrli i izrešetaliCrnje, da sam ja na vašem mjestu, bježao bih dok moguKontaj da ja mogu nadići čovječji duhSmrt sama po sebi mi ne može nauditi, samo me pomisao da ću umrijeti sam uzrujavaTi nisi vrijedan ni da govorišBudi pametan i prestani se praviti opak prije nego opalimoGrliš pod dok se mi igramo s tvojim životom, jebo turneju i mikrofonRadije bih sjebao kurvu nožem; izbaci to sranje, zapovijedam tiDrogiran pucaš usred bijelog dana, stari, umrijet ćeš noćasKad glazba prestane

(Proof:)Izazivamo sranja, pitbulle u kavezimaOslobađamo i puštamo da grizu susjede; britvice uz zapešćaSvi vi ne želite rat, želite razgovaratiU mraku su svi moji momci vjerni kao psiA ja, Proof, ja sam vuk, izdubit ću ti cijeli krovKao kopita sobova*Ulazim u kabinu, pod se trese, crijepovi popuštajuŠto više vi serete, to se više pokrećemOvo je opaka ulica, ovo je opako sranjeKoristim pištolj u repanju, pretražujem ti sve draguljeIli završim u vijestima*, siguran sam da će te svi skočitiKad automatik zapuca, bolje vam je da se gubite kad glazba prestane

(Bizarre:)Glazba mi je promijenila život na toliko načinaMozak zbunjen i izjeban od petog razredaLL* mi je rekao protresem zvona*NWA* su mi rekli da jebem policiju*Sad sam u zatvoruDevedeset treća je bila samo za R&BSjebana frizuraSlušao sam Jodeci*Michael Jackson - tko će mi reći da nisam kao Mike?Guzica obojana bijeloNoću jebem Priscillu*Prolazim Hollywoodom pušeći crackTransvestit na prednjem sjedaluA Eddie Murphy na stražnjem*Zbog MOP-a* sam postao prljav i grubZbog Marilyna Mansona* sam obojao kosu u plavoI narasle su mi siseLudacris* mi je rekao da izbacim laktove*Sad sam u bolniciSlomljen nos i fraktura laktaGlasovi u glavi, poludjet ćuPosežem za pištoljem, ali glazba prestaje

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