Eminem - Renaissance (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Eminem - Renaissance (en) Lyrics
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With balls, in his durag,
he sags, fearin' no man
He stands, pen in his hand
like Edward Scissorhands
Who slices competition and just
goes about his business
Anyone who knows about him
knows about his shindig
Shenanigans, and all his wacky
antics in the papers
Shady's danglin' a baby tangled
in a blanket, stranglin'
And hangin' him over the railing by
the ankles on some gangster shit
Child endangerment, dark brain, arcane
with it, Mark Twainin' it
You aren't tamin' it, sharp
pain in the heart
Aimin' a bar, chamber
to carve names in it
Start sprayin' and start ravin'
on beef, starved, cravin' it
You're at arm's length, you're
in harm's way of it
'Bout to show your ass why
I'm still a pain in it
You wanna know how I do it?
I can't explain this shit
Mechanic's brain with a pinch
of Big Daddy Kane in it
But I can show you the ropes
'til you get the hang of it
Elephantiasis of the nuts, element
Of Intelligent Hoodlum,
Arrested Development
Cella Dwellas and Wise Intelligent,
since elementary
Through Hell I went, accelerant
from lack of melanin
Failin' in school, smart aleck wit
Helped me to rebel against
shit so well and vent
So eloquently, yet, I was irrelevant
Soon as I quit givin' a fuck,
I started to sell a bit
Now let's travel inside
the mind of a hater
'Cause I don't see no fans, all
I see's a bunch of complainers
"Kendrick's album was cool, but
it didn't have any bangers
Wayne's album or Ye's, couldn't
tell you which one was lamer
Joyner's album was corny, Shady's
new shit is way worse
Everything is either too tame
or there's too much anger
I didn't like the beat, so I
hated Might Delete Later"
You nerdy pricks would find somethin'
wrong with 36 Chambers
It's what they do to the greats
Pick apart a Picasso and
make excuses to hate
So you can wait for your flowers
until you're blue in the face
Stupid, you ain't gonna get 'em
until your funeral wake (Hm)
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