Eminem – Sing For The Moment | iHeart

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Eminem

These ideas are nightmares to ashen parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dye hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no wear
It ‘s so chilling in a house that allows no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he do n’t care
He ‘s a problem child, what bothers him all comes out
When he talks about his fuckin ‘ dad walkin ‘ out
Cause he hates him thus bad that he blocks him out
If he ever saw him again, he ‘d probably knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he ‘s brainsick so he ‘s talkin ‘ back
Talkin ‘ black, brainwashed from rock and tap
He sags his pants, do rags and a stock detonator
His stepfather hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nuzzle, this sign of the zodiac is a demote home
There ‘s no dominance, he just lets his emotions go

( Come on ) Sing with me, ( Sing ), sing for the years
( Sing it ) Sing for the laugh, sing for the tears ( Come on )
Sing it with me, just for today, possibly tomorrow the commodity Lord will take you off
Entertainment is changing, intertwining ‘ with gangsters
In the domain of the killers, a sinner ‘s mind is a holy place
Holy or sinful, merely have one homie
only this artillery, lonely, ’cause do n’t anyone know me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a asshole, they can be great
Or they can degrade, or flush worse, they can teach hate
It ‘s like these kids hang on every one instruction we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
now how the fuck did this transfiguration happen ?
From standin ‘ on corners and porches good rappin ‘
To havin ‘ a fortune, no more kissin ‘ ass
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a go at you
To get their hands on every dime bag you have
They want you to lose your judgment every clock time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a free canon
Any dispute, wo n’t hesitate to produce handguns
That ‘s why these prosecutors wan na convict me
strictly just to get me off of these streets cursorily
But all their kids been listenin ‘ to me scrupulously
therefore I ‘m signing cadmium ‘s while police fingerprint me
They ‘re for the judges daughter, but his grudge is against me
If I ‘m such a fuckin ‘ menace, this jack does n’t make sense, Pete
It ‘s all political, if my music is literal then I ‘m a condemnable,
How the fuck can I raise a little girl ?
I could n’t, I would n’t be fit to
You ‘re full of bullshit excessively, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you

( Come on ) Sing with me, ( Sing ), sing for the years
( Sing it ) Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears ( Come on )
Sing it with me, barely for today, possibly tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

They say music can alter moods and talk to you
well can it load a gunman up for you and cock it besides ?
well if it can, then the following time you assault a dandy
Just tell the judge it was my defect, and I ‘ll get sued
See what these kids do, is hear about us totin ‘ pistols
And they want to get one, ‘cus they think the denounce ‘s cool
not knowin ‘ we ‘re truly equitable protectin ‘ ourselves
We entertainers, of class the damn ‘s affecting ourselves
You ignoramus but music is reflection of self
We equitable explain it, and then we get our checks in the chain mail
It ‘s fucked up ai n’t it, how we can come from much nothin ‘
To bein ‘ able to have any fuckin ‘ thing that we wanted
That ‘s why we sing for these kids that do n’t have a thing
Except for a dream and a fuckin ‘ tap magazine
Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long
Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who ‘s ever been through shit in they lives
‘Til they sit and they cry at night, wishing they die
‘Til they throw on a pat phonograph record, and they sit and they vibe
We ‘re nothing to you, but we ‘re the fuckin ‘ shit in their eyes
That ‘s why we seize the consequence, and try to freeze it and own it
Squeeze it and hold it, ’cause we consider these minutes aureate
And possibly they ‘ll admit it when we ‘re gone
Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our songs
And we can

Sing with me, ( Sing ), sing for the years
( Sing it ), sing for the laugh, sing for the tears, ( C’mon )
Sing it with me, equitable for today, possibly tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

Sing with me, ( Sing ), sing for the years
( Sing it ), sing for the laugh, sing for the tears, ( C’mon )
Sing it with me, barely for today, possibly tomorrow the good Lord will take you away

Written by JEFF BASS, STEVEN TYLER, MARSHALL MATHERS
Published by BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC

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