Eminem - Everybody's Looking At Me (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Eminem - Everybody's Looking At Me (en) şarkı sözleri
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Everybody's lookin' at me
Everybody's lookin' at
me (Shit is so crazy)
Everybody's lookin' at me (It's like)
Everybody's lookin' at me (Everywhere
I go, I'm in the spotlight)
Everybody's lookin' at me (From
the moment I wake up, it's)
Lights, action, cameras flashin' (Shh)
Managers, sponsors, concerts,
monster mashin' (Yeah)
Moshin', everyone thrashin' (Ugh)
Laughin', lashin' in arrogant fashion
Type who might throw his underwear
in the trash and
Wipe his ass with the American flag
like Marilyn Manson (Haha)
Updated Axl Rose
White version of Shaft, pimp
slappin' hoes (Psh)
Pull up like a Mac, jet black limos
Stretch so far back, can't
see the back windows
Steppin' out, pink hats,
furs, and minks
Bitch on each arm, what the
fuck you think? (Shit)
Right arm got that kid from NSYNC's
bitch on it (Britney)
Left arm got that little
P!nk chick on it
Me and Dre at the VMA's again
Pissin' off these lesbians and
gays again (It's rainin' men)
Strut as we walk the carpet
Stop under the tarp and talk
to Carson (What up?)
BJ's pleadin' with us not to
start shit (Please, please)
Not to stomp the shit out of
Chocolate Starfish (No)
Pose for the snapshots,
paparazzi (Ch-ch)
Everybody's eyes are watchin'
Just tryin' to guess what I'ma
do next, waitin' to see
I just walk in, sit down, and
take my seat, it's like
What the hell are you looking
at? (I always feel like)
What do I look like, a crook?
(Somebody's watchin' me)
I'm not no criminal, I'm just a plain
old guy (And I have no privacy)
So keep them opinions and
walk on by (Oh-oh-oh)
I said, "What the hell are you looking
at?" (I always feel like)
Arrested for gun possession
Have I learned my lesson? Fuck
no, 'nother Smith & Wesson
Pissed off, pistol whippin',
let's pick contestants
Mr. Just Can't Use His
Fist For Weapons
Lookin' around for some
next shit to step in
Twisted rep, y'all got a misconception
I wonder would I be misunderstood
If I wasn't from the hood,
I was from some good
Uppity-dum suburb in some
upscale community?
I guess you can see what
trailers do to me
Grow up, not give a fuck, fail
in school and be cool as me
Scream, "Fuck sluts,
jail, and jewelry"
I never would've dreamed women
ever would've screamed
My name louder than miK when
she's arguin' with me
It's hard for me to be humble and
still have it in me to rumble
with anybody who wants to
I must prove I'm no punk, he's
punched through, it's for uncle,
I know you're watchin'
And I'm much too much pride to show
you that I'm hurtin' inside
I'll never let my guard down, this
curtain is wide open and I
My private life is Springer,
five times a night
See it via satellite, live right
on site and hold on tight
Shit, fuck the Tyson fight, you
might see my efiw try suicide
tonight (What? Yikes)
See, I done fucked up and told so much
It's probably the only
reason I sold so much
'Cause y'all know so much,
what's left to do?
But try to keep my pointy-
ass nose out of the news
'Cause newsflashes travel faster
than lightning rods
"Oh God, he's on stage with Elton John
He's got a motherfucking
pink GLAAD T-Shirt on
Huggin' a homosexual, flippin'
the cameras off"
"But at the Grammys? Thought
Slim hated the Grammys"
No, I said, "You think I give
a damn about a Grammy?"
You never answered me
Now had you have asked me,
I'da told you exactly why
I wasn't here last year
See, there's nominees
for the best album
Rap's got a separate category,
now how come?
What are we, peons? Fuck Celine Dion
Pee on your corny award
show you want me on
But guess what? That means you win
I can't give in and let
y'all beat me again
Plus, this year, my record's
almost diamond
I'm in the same category as Paul Simon
Ain't no other rap in
the category I'm in
But they're callin' me to the
stage, tellin' me I win
So just as I go on to
approach the podium
The crowd's goin' nuts like they're
about to explode or somethin'
Expectin' me to give some
acceptance speech
That's gonna knock each motherfucker
out of their seats
But the truth is, I ain't
have shit to say
Except, "Thanks, but you should've
gave this shit to Dre," so
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