How Come
[Eminem:]So I changed huh? You got a phone, pick it up, call me
[Chorus: Eminem]How come we dont even talk no moreAnd you dont even call no moreWe dont barely keep in touch at allAnd I dont even feel the same love when we hug no moreAnd I heard it through the grape vine we even beefin nowAfter all the years we been downAint no way no how, this bullshit can't be trueWe family and aint a damn thing changed, unless it's you
[Verse 1: Eminem]So young, so full of life and vibrance, side by side, wherever you was ridin' i wentSo close, almost on some bonnie and clyde shitWhen ronnie died you were right by my side with a shoulder to cry onTissue to wipe my eyes, and a bucket to catch every tear i cried inside itYou even had the same type of childhood i didSometimes i just want to know why is it that you succame to yoursAnd mine i survived it, you ran the streets, i 9 to 5'd itWe grew up, grew apart, as time went by us, then i blew upTo both yours and mine surprisesNow i feel the vibe i just cant describe itAs much as your pride tries to hide itYou're cold, you touch its like iceIn your eyes is the look of resenmentI can sense it, and i dont like it
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[Verse 2: Kon Artis]
It was my dream at first to be on spittin a verseOn my own album with a deal but shit got worseSo i came out i woulda killed a nigga firstBefore i let him disrespect me and check me over some worrisomeSome bitch that i wasnt with i would hit her then quitBut you would pull a talk with her and tell her she was the shitI told you dont get involved in it, you was smokin the chron with herComin out of the bar with her stumblin half drunkLike yall was husband and wife or somethinBut me catchin her fuckin other niggers musta hurt you pride or somethinCuz you woof off at the mouth with people like you wanted with meWhen all i tried to do was show you that your bitch was shiftyAnd ever since the fans and all the shit that i producedYou actin like i aint you man and lyin like she can't be looseBut i am really you friend, i'm jus trying to tell you the truthBut dont hate the game or the playerCuz the one that is changing is you
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[Verse 3: Proof]
It's getting lonely at the top cuz my homie had to stopNow we actin like i gotta live only for the blockHomies in the hood only see me on the tubeOnly gossip on the porch get to speakin all rudeFools i used to rap with all expect magicLike my finger get to snappin and *poof* it jus happenBut PROOF is jus actin out the party was stonedShady made it so my babies aint starvin at homeSee the devil in you glance since the ghetto we been friendsWhenever real intelligence thats forever till the endI see the hatred in your eyes and the satan in your liesAin't wastin my times with these snakes in disguise(how come) when you talk its with bitter and spiteAnd (how come) it's my fault for what you did with your lifeAnd everytime i go to hear you play you look awayWe barely embrace, you can't even look me in my face.
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