As The World Turns (Instrumental) (исполнитель: Eminem)
I dont know why this world keep turning Round and Round But I wish it would stop, and let me off right now Yes man As the World Turns We all experience things in life Trials and Tribulations That we all must go through When someone wants to test us When someone tries our patience [Eminem] I hang with a bunch of hippies and wacky tobacco planters Who swallow lit roaches and light up like jack-o-lanterns Outsiders baby, and we suing the courts Cuz we're dope as *** and only get a 2 in the source They never should've booted me out of reform school Deformed fool,takin a [bad word] in a warm pool They threw me out the Ramada Inn I said it wasn't me, I got a twin (Oh my god its you! Not again!) It all started when my mother took my bike away Cuz I murdered my guinea pig and stuck him in the microwave After that, It was straight to the 40 ouncers Slappin teachers, and jackin off in front of my counselors Class clown freshman, dressed like Les Nessman *** the next lesson, I'll past the test guessin And all the other kids said Eminem's a dishead, He'll never last, the only class he'll pass is phys ed May be [bad word] till I told this [bad word] in gym class That she was too fat to swim laps, she needed Slim Fast (Who Me?) Yeah [bad word] you so big you walked into big Tanny's and stepped on Jenny Craig She picked me up to snap me like a skinny twig Put me in the headlock, then I thought of my guinea pig I felt the evilness and started transformin (RARRRR!) It began storming, I heard a bunch of cheering fans swarming Grabbed that [bad word] by her hair [bad word] her across the ground And took her up to the highest diving board and tossed her down Sorry coach, its too late to tell me stop While I drop this [bad word] face down and watch her belly flop [bad word] As the World Turns These are the days of our lives These are the things that we must go through Day by day [Eminem] We drive around in million dollar sports cars While little kids hide this tape from their parents like bad report cards Outsiders, and we suing the courts Cuz we dope as *** and only get a 2 in The Source Hypercondriac, hanging out at the laundromat Where all the raunchy fat white trashy blondes be at Dressed like a sailor, standin by a pale of garbage Its almost dark and I'm still tryna nail a trailor park [bad word] I met a [bad word] and said "What up, its nice to meet ya" I'd like to treat ya to a Faygo and a slice of pizza But I'm broke as *** and I don't get paid till the first of next month But if you care to join me, I was bout to roll this next blunt But I aint got no weed, no phillies, or no papers Plus I'm a rapist and a repeated prison escapist So gimme all your money And don't try nothin funny Cuz you know your stinkin [bad word] is too fat to try to [bad word] me I went to grab my gun Thats when her [bad word] put it on me Wit an uppercut and hit me with a basket of laundry I fell through the glass doors Started causin a scene Then slid across the floor and flew right into a washin machine Jumped up with a broken back Thank god I was smokin crack all day And doped up off coke and smack All I wanted to do was rape the [bad word] and snatch her purse Now I wanna kill her But so I gotta catch her first Ran through Rally's parkin lot and took a shortcut Saw the house she ran up in And shot her ***in porch up Kicked the door down to murder this divorced [bad word] Looked around the room Thats when I seen the bedroom door shut I know you're in there [bad word] I got my gun [bad word] You might as [bad word] out now She said [bad word] in, its unlocked!" I walked in and all I smelled was Liz Claiborne And seen her spread across the bed naked watchin [bad word] [bad word] She said [bad word] her big boy, lets get acquainted" I turned around [bad word] twisted my ankle an