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the reason you won't be around to win with me

I don't pay attention to people trying to judge my life
Cause I know none of them could live it
They way too big

Jesus Walks [Remix]

Mase

College Dropout: Video Anthology

2005

what they give us this day
The slaves is trying to give us this free
I'm trying to give us this pay
Man, you know how 'dem strippers was
We was all

can't I find some real help when everyone is so fake
How long can you pull elastics till they finally break
I'm trying to break free but see my mind is in

Ayo crew what's up
I'm good I'm nice Jay
I got something we need to tell the people about
Yeah what's that
It's about love God's love you know

the distance, It's really loud
I'm trying to forget it and just go to bed
When I feel a little something on the back of my head
The Devil, Is here, and I'm shit

I'll tell you what freedom is to me, no fear
I mean really, no fear

Nightmares nightmares like a motherfucker
Why, Lord?

I seen it with my own eyes

Yeah, that was my life, no, it wasn't pleasant
Now I know God and I changed what I'm repping
My life is so much better, you can do the same
I'll even help

a queen? But now regarded as nothing..
I know that every morning you cry, lemme tell you something

It might be had to believe but i don't hate you
I see

something
Dear God could you tell me when is my day coming
Dear God, I got problems I cannot break from it
My demons they stay coming
I know my mom prays for

Michael Brown, another soul
Stole by the system, black men we pay the toll
The price is your life, Uncle Sam want a slice
Black dress code now we looting in

though?
By any means, get the money
We don't want the fame
Y'all think it's something sweet till it
Leaves you numb the same

Try to name a rapper more

they set that song up
Bro!

And let me tell you something:
MTV, fuck you! Once again, as always! I’m on
My Trump shit tonight! Let me tell
You what it

hate that I smoke
But I love getting stoned
If I could go back
I’d never inhale
I’m just trapped in this jail
Somewhere deep down in hell
Can you tell

like
And every time you tell me that I've just lost my mind
You're right 
Cause I'm living the college life

And they told me this is college life
Where

They don't wanna see you up
So they put you down
That's why anytime you see me up
I'm trying to figure something out
God told me we were free
That

When I look around, I always learn something, and that is, to be always yourself
And to express yourself, to have faith in yourself
Do not go out

8 Mile

Eminem

8 Mile

2002

a moment goes by
That I don't pray to the sky
Please, I'm beggin' you God
Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job
Yo I hope you can hear me

from the rear
As I tapped you right on your belt
And you tried to look surprised
Like you didn't know I was behind ya
But I could tell by your smile
You

the influence i had when i vent every line i write in this wrinkled old notepad
I got a gift from god blessed by the divine 
They took my dignity and pride 
But

is true
So find a place to get comfortable and I'll share it with you
This story started in a garden that was haunted by grace
Lovingly formed by

They put up with my do-do
Recording in the morning's a mission
Yes, I tell you
My parents been waiting for me to drop
So this one'll do
My music is

tell you something
I know you don't trust me
Every time I'm thinking about something
You're always a part of it oh baby
I'm loosing my mind
From

be glorified
Y'all so horrified by the next guy

Wonder why they got something you don't
Only thing you don't have is a fucking brain
Don't you realize

Please baby say something (at cll )

I Hate it when you say nothing (at all )

Hate it when you shut me down

Please tell me something now  

Please