Eminem - Kings Never Die (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Eminem - Kings Never Die (en) şarkı sözleri
Here to stay
Even when I'm gone
When I close my eyes
Through the passage of time
Kings never die
I can hear the drummer drumming
And the trumpets, someone's
tryna summon someone, I know
somethin's coming
But I'm runnin' from it to be
standing at the summit
And plummet, how come it
wasn't what I thought it was
Was it, too good to be true?
Have nothin', get it all but
too much of it
Then lose it again, did I
swallow hallucinogens
Cause if not, where the hell did it go?
Cause here I sit in Lucifer’s
den by the dutch oven
Just choosing to sin
Even if it means I'm sellin'
my soul, just to be the
undisputed again
Do whatever I gotta do just to win
Cause I got this motherfuckin'
cloud over my head
Crown around it, thorns on it
Cracks in it, bet you morons
didn't think I'd be back, did
ya?
How 'bout that, I’m somehow
now back to the underdog
But no matter how loud that I
bark, this sport is somethin'
I never bow-out at
I complain about the game, I
shout and I pout, it's a love-
hate
But I found out that I can
move a mountain of doubt
Even when you bitches are
countin' me out, and I appear
to be down for the count
Only time I ever been out and about
Is drivin' around town with my
fuckin' whereabouts in a doubt
Cause I been lost tryna think
of what I did to get here but
I'm not a quitter
Gotta get up, give it all I
got or give up
Spit on, shit on, stepped on,
but kept goin'
I'm tryna be headstrong but it
feels like I slept on my neck
wrong
Cause you're moving onto the
next, but is the respect gone?
Cause someone told me that
(Kings never die)
Don't give me that sob story
liar, don't preach to the
choir
You ain't never even had to
reach in the fire to dig deep
Nobody ever handed me shit in
life, not even a flyer
Wouldn't even take shit into
consideration
Obliterate anyone in the way
I think I see why a lot of
rappers get on these features
and try to show out on a track
with me
But it'd actually have to be a
fuckin' blow-out to get me to
re-tire
Tell these new artists that
kings never die
I know shit has changed in
this age, fuck a Twitter page
Did it just say I've been upstaged?
Why am I online? It's driving me crazy
I'm ridin' shotgun tryna get a gauge
On what's hot, but I'm not one
to conform
But as days pass in this shit
And opinions sway, I can hear 'em say
If I stay passionate maybe I
can stage a miraculous
Comeback as if I went away
But detractors just say so
much for the Renegade
Someone's gonna make me blow
my composure
Here I go again, center stage
and I feel like I'm in a cage
They so want a champion to fall
It's no wonder why I laugh at
'em, cause why can't we win
'em all?
So fuck what these cynics say
(It) just goes ta show that
when my back's against the
wall
And I'm under a tack again,
that I'll act as if I'm 'posed
ta
With this pent up rage, cause
all these plaques in my office
On the floor stacked against the door
Are they just metaphors for
the odds of me comin' back
again?
Cause all the accomplishments,
accolades, awards
And trophies just don't mean
jack anymore
If I'm here today and gone tomorrow
And I'm not gonna be
I want it, I'm comin' to get it
So you son of a bitches don't
duck you’re gonna get Riddick
Bowe’d
Critics'll end up in critical,
think your shit is dope all
you're gonna get is smoked
And I'm not stopping 'til I'm
on top again, all alone and on
a throne
Like a token of respect, or a
homage poem, or an ode I've
been owed
Tossed in the air by my own
arm, and launched so hard it
broke my collarbone
And when it's my time to go,
I'm still not leaving
Stop for no one, I don't know
but I've been told an obstacle
that
Blocks your road, knock it
over, time to go for that pot
of gold, cause
They say kings never die
Just ask Jam Master Jay
They just grow wings and they fly
So, hands up, reach for the sky
Try to hold and prolong these moments
Cause in a blink of an eye
They'll be over
Tryna secure your legacy like Shakur
And ensure nobody's ever gonna
be what you were
So before you're leavin' this Earth
You want people to feel the
fury of a pure evil cerebral,
berserk
Deacon of words, syllable genius at work
Plus I'm thinkin' that they're
mistakin' my kindness for
weakness, kill 'em with
meanness
I went from powdered milk and Farina
To flippin' burgers on the
grill for some peanuts
From Gilbert's to arenas, call
me Gilbert Arenas, still
appeal to the dreamers
I made it to the silverscreen
but Rocky's still what the
theme is
Khalil on the beat cause
makin' the beat ain’t the same
feelin' to me as killin' the
beat is
Or fulfillin' to me is what
fillin' a seat is
It's that "Sound Bombing" Thirstin' Howl
Common, underground, Diamond D, Outsidaz
Stomach growl, throbbin'
hunger, out-rhymin' everyone
God just give me one shot, I
swear that I won't let you
down
I'mma be around forever-and-a-
day, even in the ground
You ain't never ever gonna
hear 'em say I ain't
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