Up (Encore Version)
on? Yo, is the mic on? Check, check, Alright, do it go, come on (Eminem, Eminem, Eminem)
Evil
Lord please forgive me for I do For I know not what I've
Father forgive me for I know not what I do I just never had the to ever meet you Therefore I did not know I would grow to be My mother's evil seed and do evil deeds
Momma had a and it's head popped off (head popped off, head popped off, head off, head popped off, head popped off) My momma don't want me, the next thing I know I'm gettin' off (gettin' dropped off, dropped off, gettin' dropped off, gettin' dropped off) ring ring, on the door bell and the next door neighbors on their front porch (their front porch, their front porch, their front porch, their porch) But didn't want me neither so they left me on someone elses lawn (elses lawn, elses lawn, lawn) somebody finally took me in, my great aunt, uncle Edna 'n Charles (Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles, 'n Charles) They the ones who were left in charge My elementary gang up on me and sang this song (sang this song, sang this song, sang song, sang this song) It went a little something like mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little Debbie had a Satan spawn, spawn Momma why do they keep this I just dont understand, understand And by the way, where's my
Predominantly, predominantly, everythings predominantly Predominantly white, black But what about me, where does leave me I guess that I'm between predominantly both of 'em I think if I that fuckin' word again I'mma scream While I'm projectile vomiting, do I look like, a comedian to you? Do you that I'm kidding? What do I look like some kind of a minute, shit, don't answer that Why am I so Why do I go through so bullshit, it sucks bullshit, Woe is me, there goes poor again Whining about his millions and his mansion and his sorrow he's drownin' in From the dad he never had, and how his was so bad And how his mom was a dope addict, and his how they go at it Man I'd to have it, as bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it I can't imagine it, that little poor white bastard to take some of that cash out the bank and take a bath in it
Evil deeds, while I these evil seeds Please release me from these I never had any of shit planned ma, please believe I don't wanna be Satan's spawn, got the chance to say I'm sorry Now look at all the I caused This Santa Clause, why you not comin' year again What did I do that was so bad to this Everything could have so perfect But life a fairytale, I'm about to be hoist up in the air Forty feet below me, there's everywhere I don't even what it feel like, they know me 'cause I'm in this ferris wheel And all i wanna do is go to the mall and hailie on the carousel Without this crowd I go, but life is like a merry-go-round Here we go now, doe see doe now, up, the show must go now Ring around the rosie, the shows over, you can all go now But the just don't close for me, this ain't how fame is supposed to be Where's the switch I could just turn off and on, ain't what I chose to be So please god, give me the strength to what it takes to carry on Till I pass 50 the baton, the camera's on, myself is gone
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