[PREFACE ? EMINEM]
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Yeah. You got me. I’m up now. It’s your loss. It’d suck to be you.
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History is like a cord on no-relay,
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It keeps repeating itself, and what else can I say?
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You wonderin’ why I act this way,
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I never should’ve gave you the time of day.
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Guess you know what time it is now, eh?
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[EMINEM]
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There must’ve been a gust of wind,
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‘Cause you change your mind every time it blows,
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And you just changed it a-mu’fuckin-gain,
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You just said you just wanted some dick, before I stuck it in,
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I wouldn’t have been such a prick to you.
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Fuckin’ men ? you say you don’t trust ‘em,
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Why do I hear the sound of toilets flushin’?
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Some shit is goin’ down…
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You must’ve just not have been truthful from the start,
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See for me it’d be nothin’ to say you never had my heart
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But I’d be lyin’.
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Fuckin’ see why they call this bullshit a relationship ? ships sink.
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And you know it’s love soon as you fall in it ? ‘cause shit stinks.
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And it seems like every time I fuckin’ do, I get jinxed,
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Cupid must’ve put a curse on me.
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Six weeks have went by, and we only spoke twice,
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I’m sittin’ in your driveway calling you from the car, suffice
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I think it’s safe to say you’re not at home,
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I’m calling your cell phone, you answer but I can tell though,
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That you’re not alone. How was I to know?
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It should’ve been time to go a long time ago,
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I kept holding on, it’s comical
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When I think back now, I couldn’t get the hint,
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I felt the draft you were throwing I wasn’t catching your drift.
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But there’s a cold breeze blowing over me, I’m over you,
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Success is the best revenge to pay you back,
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And that payment is overdue, I overcame odds to get even,
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The sober me is shittin’ all over the un-sober you.
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And I hope they play this at every club that you’re going to,
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I’m haunting you bitch! Everywhere you turn I’m following you,
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‘Cause I loved you with every ounce of me, you know it’s true,
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It’s killing you now ? yeah I hope the ho dies slow in you.
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It’s ‘cause of you now I don’t trust ‘em at all, fuck ‘em,
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Middle finger up ? I’ma just keep grabbin’ my balls, cup ‘em,
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I’ll never fall again, I’ll trip up stairs before I fall up ‘em,
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So buttercup, don’t try to come back knocking on my door all dolled-up
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[CHORUS]
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‘Cause I’m moving on, don’t worry about me,
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‘Cause I’ma be just fine without you, you’ll see.
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There ain’t no one on this Earth right now I’d much rather be,
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‘cause goddamnit I’m glad that I’m me.
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I said if you could be where I’m at, (buh-bye)
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You’d wanna be you too (I’m livin’ without you).
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If you felt the way I feel
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I bet you’d be in as good a mood as I am
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But you don’t, ‘cause you just feel like you.
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[LLOYD BANKS]
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I’ve had it for the last time,
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Her actions got me hot as my last rhyme,
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Your options don’t even get put out,
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Granted your ass fine; fine just ain’t gon’ cut it,
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Drama’s what you’re in love with,
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You and the bitches you run with.
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Lately I’m feelin’ smothered,
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You scooped around for dirt to be uncovered,
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Conceited with Cover Girl motives I gotta rise above it.
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You thinkin’ ‘bout lovin’ me, I’m thinkin’ ‘bout who doesn’t,
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Doesn’t matter what you say, sickness in my stomach,
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Told you I was gon’ be splittin’, you don’t think I mean it?
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Been through with everything that I got ? fuck you,
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Ain’t no secret, no apologies you keep it,
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Now that I’m doin’ my thing and you peep it,
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The badder times all outweigh the recent.
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Your energy, who needs it?
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Every rumor you hear you gon’ believe it,
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Point out the times you’ve seen it,
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You stabbed me, should’ve linked it,
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Revenge is mine, I need to heed a way out,
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It’s my fuckin’ life, let her find a way to stay out.
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Bet you think I’d break, it ain’t that easy,
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Bet you thought I’d need you a million times before you need me,
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Leave me everything that I gave to you,
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Ain’t no freebies, get your coat and go,
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The female Pinocchio, money-hungry hopeless ho,
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You fuckin’ with my focus so,
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| Go back to that trunk and play the role before, |
