Goin' crazy
by Eminem
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(eminem)
fame, fame, fame
i think it´s got me goin´ crazy
ohhhohhh
i get lost in this game, game, game
i´m gettin´ tired of all you naysayers
ohhhohhh
keep speaking my name, name, name
you gon´ have reason to hate me
yeahhhheahhh
it´s like. you. don´t. want. me to win
so. this. time. i´m goin´ in!
(verse 2)
(swifty)
this the life of a rocker
gave ya minds a (???)
hoppin´ off of the club´s balcony
into the crowd, surfin´
and when they drop me, i´m randomly sockin´ fans
and when my interviews in hockey masks,
slap the journalists on they ass
i´m high off speed,
drivin´ my car at high speed
pocket full of weed, while lesbians swallow e(?)
i´m in the studio, envy
my h & m, gon´ call for me
cause i fell asleep on the soundboard, ain´t get us off a week
so let´s (???) all up in my head
get ´em back ungrateful dead
bustin´ in the air, with 30 bit-hes up in my bed
i´m kickin´ ´em out naked, and this the sympathy(?)
just ask me why i did it, well fu-k it i can´t remember
(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame, fame
i think it´s got me goin´ crazy
ohhhohhh
i get lost in this game, game, game
i´m gettin´ tired of all you naysayers
ohhhohhh
keep speaking my name, name, name
you gon´ have reason to hate me
yeahhhheahhh
it´s like. you. don´t. want. me to win
so. this. time. i´m goin´ in!
(kuniva)
some boys are wallin(?)
drinkin´, cussin´, and hyper smilin´
been ridin´ for days, tour bus look like ryker´s island
hand me jack daniel´s, spray paintin´ the die hard fan
little cocker spaniel, fresh out of the damn zoo
man you, better be conscious, i´m backstage
livin´ it up, with a couple of sluts feelin´ nautious
we´re drinkin´ it´s been a couple of days, since i´ve slept
my dick is sore from fu-kin´, when i bust there´s nothin´ left
just dust, back on the stage, give me my microphone
strappin´(?) with the audience as we perform hypersong
our label presented us with a plaque
brought it on stage, and bashed it to pieces with an aluminum bats, stanks(?)
now which one of you bit-hes down for the cause
yeah i said my dick is sore but i ain´t say sh-t about my balls
i asked (???) then we off to the next city, yeah
whatever i didn´t drink, all my rider(???) bag it up and take the rest with me
(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame, fame
i think it´s got me goin´ crazy
ohhhohhh
i get lost in this game, game, game
i´m gettin´ tired of all you naysayers
ohhhohhh
keep speaking my name, name, name
you gon´ have reason to hate me
yeahhhheahhh
it´s like. you. don´t. want. me to win
so. this. time. i´m goin´ in!
(verse 3)
(eminem)
yeah this game has got me goin´ crazy
fu-k it, i am crazy
what´s new, what kinda fu-kin´ glue you´d think i´d be if i was glue
we lost proof, he was our crew´s glue
but where was you, when we were fallin´ apart
you were sittin on us too
but no one but us knew we were beefin´
cause that´s what happens when you beef with crew
it stays in the crew, cause it´s just crew
but we´re back now, yeah we took our time while our blood(?) grew
only thing we´re in a hurry for now is to rush you!
and we´re back, these days if you don´t got the guts or the nuts to
pus-y, go pick your pus-y leaves off your cunt tree, fu-k you
ahh choo!
bless you! i´m allergic to pus-y, sluts too
yeah, you think you the sh-t, till we flush you
have some bullsh-t to readjust
still got(???) a just a few of us left, but it´d be unjust to rob us our (???) due
so rest in peace to buz(?) and proof
this one´s for you homies, we love you
but we can´t stop now we done had too much of our blood drew from this...
(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame, fame
i think it´s got me goin´ crazy
ohhhohhh
i get lost in this game, game, game
i´m gettin´ tired of all you naysayers
ohhhohhh
keep speaking my name, name, name
you gon´ have reason to hate me
yeahhhheahhh
it´s like. you. don´t. want. me to win
so. this. time. i´m goin´ in!
fame, fame, fame
i think it´s got me goin´ crazy
ohhhohhh
i get lost in this game, game, game
i´m gettin´ tired of all you naysayers
ohhhohhh
keep speaking my name, name, name
you gon´ have reason to hate me
yeahhhheahhh
it´s like. you. don´t. want. me to win
so. this. time. i´m goin´ in!
(verse 2)
(swifty)
this the life of a rocker
gave ya minds a (???)
hoppin´ off of the club´s balcony
into the crowd, surfin´
and when they drop me, i´m randomly sockin´ fans
and when my interviews in hockey masks,
slap the journalists on they ass
i´m high off speed,
drivin´ my car at high speed
pocket full of weed, while lesbians swallow e(?)
i´m in the studio, envy
my h & m, gon´ call for me
cause i fell asleep on the soundboard, ain´t get us off a week
so let´s (???) all up in my head
get ´em back ungrateful dead
bustin´ in the air, with 30 bit-hes up in my bed
i´m kickin´ ´em out naked, and this the sympathy(?)
just ask me why i did it, well fu-k it i can´t remember
(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame, fame
i think it´s got me goin´ crazy
ohhhohhh
i get lost in this game, game, game
i´m gettin´ tired of all you naysayers
ohhhohhh
keep speaking my name, name, name
you gon´ have reason to hate me
yeahhhheahhh
it´s like. you. don´t. want. me to win
so. this. time. i´m goin´ in!
(kuniva)
some boys are wallin(?)
drinkin´, cussin´, and hyper smilin´
been ridin´ for days, tour bus look like ryker´s island
hand me jack daniel´s, spray paintin´ the die hard fan
little cocker spaniel, fresh out of the damn zoo
man you, better be conscious, i´m backstage
livin´ it up, with a couple of sluts feelin´ nautious
we´re drinkin´ it´s been a couple of days, since i´ve slept
my dick is sore from fu-kin´, when i bust there´s nothin´ left
just dust, back on the stage, give me my microphone
strappin´(?) with the audience as we perform hypersong
our label presented us with a plaque
brought it on stage, and bashed it to pieces with an aluminum bats, stanks(?)
now which one of you bit-hes down for the cause
yeah i said my dick is sore but i ain´t say sh-t about my balls
i asked (???) then we off to the next city, yeah
whatever i didn´t drink, all my rider(???) bag it up and take the rest with me
(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame, fame
i think it´s got me goin´ crazy
ohhhohhh
i get lost in this game, game, game
i´m gettin´ tired of all you naysayers
ohhhohhh
keep speaking my name, name, name
you gon´ have reason to hate me
yeahhhheahhh
it´s like. you. don´t. want. me to win
so. this. time. i´m goin´ in!
(verse 3)
(eminem)
yeah this game has got me goin´ crazy
fu-k it, i am crazy
what´s new, what kinda fu-kin´ glue you´d think i´d be if i was glue
we lost proof, he was our crew´s glue
but where was you, when we were fallin´ apart
you were sittin on us too
but no one but us knew we were beefin´
cause that´s what happens when you beef with crew
it stays in the crew, cause it´s just crew
but we´re back now, yeah we took our time while our blood(?) grew
only thing we´re in a hurry for now is to rush you!
and we´re back, these days if you don´t got the guts or the nuts to
pus-y, go pick your pus-y leaves off your cunt tree, fu-k you
ahh choo!
bless you! i´m allergic to pus-y, sluts too
yeah, you think you the sh-t, till we flush you
have some bullsh-t to readjust
still got(???) a just a few of us left, but it´d be unjust to rob us our (???) due
so rest in peace to buz(?) and proof
this one´s for you homies, we love you
but we can´t stop now we done had too much of our blood drew from this...
(chorus)
(eminem)
fame, fame, fame
i think it´s got me goin´ crazy
ohhhohhh
i get lost in this game, game, game
i´m gettin´ tired of all you naysayers
ohhhohhh
keep speaking my name, name, name
you gon´ have reason to hate me
yeahhhheahhh
it´s like. you. don´t. want. me to win
so. this. time. i´m goin´ in!