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    Tak mampu lagi berdiri
    Cahaya kasihmu menuntunku
    Kembali dalam dekapan tanganmu
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  • Walk On Water (feat. Beyoncé)

    I walk on water
    But I ain't no Jesus
    I walk on water
    But only when it freezes (fuck)

    Why are expectations so high?
    Is it the bar I set?
    My arms, I stretch, but I can't reach
    A far cry from it, or it's in my grasp, but as
    Soon as I grab, squeeze
    I lose my grip like the flyin' trapeze
    Into the dark I plummet, now the sky's blackenin'
    I know the mark's high, butterflies rip apart my stomach
    Knowin' that no matter what bars I come with
    You're gonna harp, gripe, and
    That's a hard Vicodin to swallow, so I scrap these
    As pressure increases like khakis
    I feel the ice cracking, because

    I walk on water
    But I ain't no Jesus
    I walk on water (shit)
    But only when it freezes

    It's the curse of the standard, that the first of the Mathers disc set
    Always in search of the verse that I haven't spit yet
    Will this step just be another misstep
    To tarnish, whatever the legacy, love or respect
    I've garnered?
    The rhyme has to be perfect, the delivery flawless
    And it always feels like I'm hittin' the mark
    'Til I go sit in the car, listen and pick it apart
    Like, "This shit is garbage!"
    God's given me all this, still I feel no different regardless
    Kids look to me as a god, this is retarded
    If only they knew, it's a facade and it's exhaustive
    And I try not to listen to nonsense
    But if you bitches are tryin' to strip me of my confidence
    Mission accomplished
    I'm not God-sent
    Nas, Rakim, Pac, B.I.G., James Todd Smith, and I'm not Prince, so

    I walk on water
    But I ain't no Jesus
    I walk on water
    But only when it freezes

    'Cause I'm only human, just like you
    Making my mistakes, oh if you only knew
    I don't think you should believe in me the way that you do
    'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh

    It's true, I'm a Rubik's, a beautiful mess
    At times juvenile, yes, I goof and I jest
    A flawed human, I guess
    But I'm doin' my best to not ruin your expectations and meet 'em, but first
    The "Speedom" verse, now Big Sean
    He's going too fast, is he gonna shout or curse out his mom?
    There was a time I had the world by the balls, eating out my palm
    Every album song I was spazzin' the fuck out on
    And now I'm gettin' clowned and frowned on
    But the only one who's looking down on
    Me that matters now's DeShaun
    Am I lucky to be around this long?
    Begs the question though
    Especially after the methadone
    As yesterday fades and the Dresden home
    Is burnt to the ground, and all that's left of my house is lawn
    The crowds are gone
    And it's time to wash out the blonde
    Sales decline, the curtains drawn
    They're closing the set, I'm still poking my head from out behind
    And everyone who has doubt, remind
    Now take your best rhyme, outdo it, now do it a thousand times
    Now let 'em tell ya the world no longer cares or gives a fuck about your rhymes
    And as I grow outta sight, outta mind, I might go outta mine
    'Cause how do I ever let this mic go without a fight
    When I made a fuckin' tightrope outta twine?
    But when I do fall from these heights though, I'll be fine
    I won't pout or cry or spiral down or whine
    But I'll decide if it's my final bow this time around, 'cause

    I walk on water
    But I ain't no Jesus
    I walk on water
    But only when it freezes

    'Cause I'm only human, just like you
    I've been making my mistakes, oh if you only knew
    I don't think you should believe in me the way that you do
    'Cause I'm terrified to let you down, oh
    If I walked on water, I would drown

    'Cause I'm just a man
    But as long as I got a mic, I'm godlike
    So me and you are not alike
    Bitch, I wrote "Stan"
  • Headlights feat. Nate Ruess

    Mom, I know I let you down
    And though you say the days are happy
    Why is the power off, and I'm fucked up?
    And, Mom, I know he's not around
    But don't you place the blame on me
    As you pour yourself another drink, yeah.

    I guess we are who we are
    Headlights shining in the dark night I drive on
    Maybe we took this too far

    I went in headfirst
    Never thinking about who what I said hurt, in what verse
    My mom probably got it the worst
    The brunt of it, but as stubborn as we are
    Did I take it too far?
    "Cleaning Out My Closet" and all them other songs
    But regardless I don't hate you 'cause, Ma,
    You're still beautiful to me, 'cause you're my mom
    Though far be it from you to be calm, our house was Vietnam
    Desert Storm and both of us put together can form an atomic bomb equivalent to Chemical warfare
    And forever we can drag this on and on
    But, agree to disagree
    That gift from me up under the Christmas tree don't mean shit to me
    You're kicking me out? It's 15 degrees and it's Christmas Eve (little prick just leave)
    Ma, let me grab my fucking coat, anything to have each other's goats
    Why we always at each other's throats?
    Especially when dad, he fucked us both
    We're in the same fucking boat, you'd think that it'd make us close (nope)
    Further away it drove us, but together headlights shine, a car full of belongings
    Still got a ways to go, back to grandma's house it's straight up the road
    And I was the man of the house, the oldest, so my shoulders carried the weight of the load
    Then Nate got taken away by the state at eight years old,
    And that's when I realized you were sick and it wasn't fixable or changeable
    And to this day we remained estranged and I hate it though, but

    'Cause to this day we remain estranged and I hate it though
    'Cause you ain't even get to witness your grand babies grow
    But I'm sorry, Mama, for "Cleaning Out My Closet", at the time I was angry
    Rightfully maybe so, never meant that far to take it though,
    'cause now I know it's not your fault, and I'm not making jokes
    That song I no longer play at shows and I cringe every time it's on the radio
    And I think of Nathan being placed in a home
    And all the medicine you fed us
    And how I just wanted you to taste your own,
    But now the medications taken over
    And your mental state's deteriorating slow
    And I'm way too old to cry, the shit is painful though
    But, Ma, I forgive you, so does Nathan, yo
    All you did, all you said, you did your best to raise us both
    Foster care, that cross you bear, few may be as heavy as yours
    But I love you, Debbie Mathers, oh, what a tangled web we have,
    'cause one thing I never asked was
    Where the fuck my deadbeat dad was
    Fuck it, I guess he had trouble keeping up with every address
    But I'd have flipped every mattress, every rock and desert cactus
    Own a collection of maps and followed my kids to the edge of the atlas
    Someone ever moved them from me? That you coulda bet your asses
    If I had to come down the chimney dressed as Santa, kidnap them
    And although one has only met their grandma once
    You pulled up in our drive one night as we were leaving to get some hamburgers
    Me, her and Nate, we introduced you, hugged you
    And as you left I had this overwhelming sadness come over me
    As we pulled off to go our separate paths,
    And I saw your headlights as I looked back
    And I'm mad I didn't get the chance to thank you for being my Mom and my Dad
    So, Mom, please accept this as a tribute I wrote this on the jet
    I guess I had to get this off my chest,
    I hope I get the chance to lay it before I'm dead
    The stewardess said to fasten my seatbelt, I guess we're crashing
    So if I'm not dreaming, I hope you get this message that I'll always love you from afar
    'Cause you're my Ma

    I want a new life (start over)
    One without a cause (clean slate)
    So I'm coming home tonight (yeah)
    Well, no matter what the cost
    And if the plane goes down
    Or if the crew can't wake me up
    Well, just know that I'm alright
    I was not afraid to die
    Oh, even if there's songs to sing
    Well, my children will carry me
    Just know that I'm alright
    I was not afraid to die
    Because I put my faith in my little girls
    So I never say, "Goodbye, cruel world."
    Just know that I'm alright
    I am not afraid to die

    I want a new life
  • The Monster Ft. Rihanna

    [Hook: Rihanna]
    I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed
    Get along with the voices inside of my head
    You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath
    And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy

    [Verse 1: Eminem]
    I wanted the fame, but not the cover of Newsweek
    Oh well, guess beggars can't be choosey
    Wanted to receive attention for my music
    Wanted to be left alone in public, excuse me
    Been wanting my cake, and eat it too, and wanting it both ways
    Fame made me a balloon cause my ego inflated
    When I blew; see, it was confusing
    Cause all I wanted to do is be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf
    Abused ink, used it as a tool when I blew steam (wooh!)
    Hit the lottery, oh wee
    With what I gave up to get was bittersweet
    With this like winning a huge meet
    Ironic cause I think I'm getting so huge I need a shrink
    I'm beginning to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep
    Going cuckoo and cooky as Kool Keith
    But I'm actually weirder than you think
    Cause I'm

    [Hook]

    [Bridge: Rihanna]
    Well, that's not fair
    Well, that's not fair

    [Verse 2: Eminem]
    No, I ain't much of a poet but I know somebody once told me
    To seize the moment and don't squander it
    Cause you never know when it all could be over tomorrow
    So I keep conjuring, sometimes I wonder where these thoughts spawn from
    (Yeah, ponder it, do you want this?
    It's no wonder you losing your mind, the way it wanders)
    Yo-lo-lo-lo-yee-whoo
    I think you've been wandering off down yonder
    And stumbled onto Jeff VanVonderen
    Cause I need an interventionist
    To intervene between me and this monster
    And save me from myself and all this conflict
    Cause the very thing that I love is killing me and I can't conquer it
    My OCD is conking me in the head
    Keep knocking, nobody's home, I'm sleepwalking
    I'm just relaying what the voice in my head's saying
    Don't shoot the messenger, I'm just friends with the

    [Hook + Bridge]

    [Verse 3: Eminem]
    Call me crazy, but I have this vision
    One day that I'd walk amongst you a regular civilian
    But until then drums get killed and I'm coming straight at
    Emcees, blood get spilled and I
    Take it back to the days that I get on a Dre track
    Give every kid who got played that
    Pumped up feeling and shit to say back
    To the kids who played 'em
    I ain't here to save the fucking children
    But if one kid out of a hundred million
    Who are going through a struggle feels and then relates that's so great
    It's payback, Russell Wilson falling way back
    In the draft, turn nothing into something, still can make that
    Straw into gold chump, I will spin Rumpelstiltskin in a haystack
    Maybe I need a straight jacket, face facts
    I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that
    It's nothing, I'm still friends with the

    [Hook + Bridge]
  • Rap God

    [Intro]
    Look, I was gonna go easy on you and not to hurt your feelings
    But I'm only going to get this one chance
    Something's wrong, I can feel it (Six minutes, Slim Shady, you're on)
    Just a feeling I've got, like something's about to happen, but I don't know what
    If that means, what I think it means, we're in trouble – big trouble – and if he is as bananas as you say, I'm not taking any chances
    You were just what the doctor ordered

    [Hook 1]
    I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
    All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
    Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slapbox, slapbox?
    They said I rap like a robot, so call me Rapbot

    [Verse 1]
    But for me to rap like a computer must be in my genes
    I got a laptop in my back pocket
    My pen'll go off when I half-cock it
    Got a fat knot from that rap profit
    Made a living and a killing off it
    Ever since Bill Clinton was still in office
    With Monica Lewinsky feeling on his nut-sack
    I'm an MC still as honest
    But as rude and indecent as all hell
    Syllables, killaholic (Kill 'em all with)
    This slickety, gibbedy, hibbedy hip hop
    You don't really wanna get into a pissing match with this rappidy rap
    Packing a Mac in the back of the Ac, pack backpack rap, yep, yakety-yak
    And at the exact same time
    I attempt these lyrical acrobat stunts while I'm practicing that
    I'll still be able to break a motherf***in' table
    Over the back of a couple of faggots and crack it in half
    Only realized it was ironic I was signed to Aftermath after the fact
    How could I not blow? All I do is drop F-bombs, feel my wrath of attack
    Rappers are having a rough time period, here's a maxipad
    It's actually disastrously bad for the wack
    While I'm masterfully constructing this masterpiece as

    [Hook 2]
    I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
    All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
    Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slapbox, slapbox?
    Let me show you maintaining this shit ain't that hard, that hard

    [Verse 2]
    Everybody want the key and the secret to rap immortality like I have got
    Well, to be truthful the blueprint's simply rage and youthful exuberance
    Everybody loves to root for a nuisance
    Hit the earth like an asteroid, did nothing but shoot for the moon since
    MC's get taken to school with this music
    Cause I use it as a vehicle to bust a rhyme
    Now I lead a new school full of students
    Me? I'm a product of Rakim, Lakim Shabazz, 2Pac N-
    -W.A, Cube, hey, Doc, Ren, Yella, Eazy, thank you, they got Slim
    Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position
    To meet Run DMC and induct them into the motherf***in' Rock n'
    Roll Hall of Fame
    Even though I walk in the church and burst in a ball of flames
    Only Hall of Fame I be inducted in is the alcohol of fame
    On the wall of shame
    You fags think it's all a game 'til I walk a flock of flames
    Off of planking, tell me what in the f*** are you thinking?
    Little gay looking boy
    So gay I can barely say it with a straight face looking boy
    You witnessing a massacre
    Like you watching a church gathering take place looking boy
    Oy vey, that boy's gay, that's all they say looking boy
    You get a thumbs up, pat on the back
    And a way to go from your label everyday looking boy
    Hey, looking boy, what you say looking boy?
    I got a "hell yeah" from Dre looking boy
    I'mma work for everything I have
    Never ask nobody for shit, get outta my face looking boy
    Basically boy you're never gonna be capable
    To keep up with the same pace looking boy

    [Hook 3]
    I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God
    All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod
    The way I'm racing around the track, call me Nascar, Nascar
    Dale Earnhardt of the trailer park, the White Trash God
    Kneel before General Zod this planet's Krypton, no Asgard, Asgard

    [Verse 3]
    So you be Thor and I'll be Odin, you rodent, I'm omnipotent
    Let off then I'm reloading immediately with these bombs I'm totin'
    And I should not be woken
    I'm the walking dead, but I'm just a talking head, a zombie floating
    But I got your mom deep throating
    I'm out my ramen noodle, we have nothing in common, poodle
    I'm a doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil
    It's me, my honesty's brutal
    But it's honestly futile if I don't utilize what I do though
    For good at least once in a while
    So I wanna make sure somewhere in this chicken scratch I scribble and doodle
    Enough rhymes to maybe to try and help get some people through tough times
    But I gotta keep a few punchlines just in case cause even you unsigned
    Rappers are hungry looking at me like it's lunchtime
    I know there was a time where once I
    Was king of the underground, but I still rap like I'm on my Pharoahe Monch grind
    So I crunch rhymes, but sometimes when you combine
    Appeal with the skin color of mine
    You get too big and here they come trying to censor you
    Like that one line I said on "I'm Back" from the Mathers LP
    One where I tried to say I take seven kids from Columbine
    Put 'em all in a line, add an AK-47, a revolver and a nine
    See if I get away with it now that I ain't as big as I was, but I've Morphed into an immortal coming through the portal
    You're stuck in a timewarp from 2004 though
    And I don't know what the f*** that you rhyme for
    You're pointless as Rapunzel with f***ing cornrows
    You're like normal, f*** being normal
    And I just bought a new Raygun from the future
    To just come and shoot ya like when Fabolous made Ray J mad
    Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at Mayweather’s pad
    Singin' to a man while they played piano
    Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel
    So Ray J went straight to the radio station the very next day
    ''Hey, Fab, I'mma kill you''
    Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (JJ Fad)
    Uh, sama lamaa duma lamaa you assuming I'm a human
    What I gotta do to get it through to you I'm superhuman
    Innovative and I'm made of rubber
    So that anything you saying ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you
    I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating
    How to give a motherf***in' audience a feeling like it's levitating
    Never fading, and I know that the haters are forever waiting
    For the day that they can say I fell off, they'd be celebrating
    Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated
    I make elevating music, you make elevator music
    Oh, he's too mainstream
    Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it
    It's not hip hop, it's pop, cause I found a hella way to fuse it
    With rock, shock rap with Doc
    Throw on Lose Yourself and make 'em lose it
    I don't know how to make songs like that
    I don't know what words to use
    Let me know when it occurs to you
    While I’m ripping any one of these verses, that versus you
    It’s curtains, I’m inadvertently hurtin' you
    How many verses I gotta murder to prove
    That if you're half as nice at songs you can sacrifice virgins to (ughhh)
    School flunkie, pill junky
    But look at the accolades the skills brung me
    Full of myself, but still hungry
    I bully myself cause I make me do what I put my mind to
    And I'm a million leagues above you, ill when I speak in tongues
    But it's still tongue in cheek, f*** you
    I'm drunk so Satan take the f***ing wheel, I'm asleep in the front seat
    Bumping Heavy D and the Boys, still chunky, but funky
    But in my head there's something I can feel tugging and struggling
    Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me
    They asking me to eliminate some of the women hate
    But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred that I had
    Then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic to the situation
    And understand the discrimination
    But f*** it, life's handing you lemons, make lemonade then
    But if I can't batter the women how the f*** am I supposed to bake them a cake then?
    Don't mistake it for Satan
    It's a fatal mistake if you think I need to be overseas
    And take a vacation to trip abroad
    And make her fall on her face and don't be a retard
    Be a king? Think not - why be a king when you can be a God?
  • Berzerk

    [Verse 1]
    Now this shit's about to kick off, this party looks wack
    Let's take it back to straight hip-hop and start it from scratch
    I'm 'bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back
    That's why my pen needs a pad cause my rhymes on the ra-hag
    Just like I did with addiction I'm 'bout to kick it
    Like a magician, critics I turn to crickets
    Got 'em still on the fence whether to pick it
    But quick to get it impaled when I tell 'em stick it
    So sick I'm looking pale, well that's my pigment
    'Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout out to Kendrick
    Let's bring it back to that vintage Slim, bitch!
    The art of MCing mixed with da Vinci and MC Ren
    And I don't mean Stimpy's friend, bitch
    Been public enemy since you thought PE was gym, bitch

    [Bridge]
    Take your shoes off, let your hair down and (go berserk) all night long
    Grow your beard out, just weird out and (go berserk) all night long

    [Hook]
    We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down
    So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m.
    So baby make just like K-Fed and let yourself go, let yourself go
    Say fuck it before we kick the bucket
    Life's too short to not go for broke
    So everybody, everybody (go berserk) shake your body

    [Verse 2]
    Guess it's just the way that I'm dressed, ain't it?
    Khakis pressed, Nike shoes crispy and fresh laced, so I guess it ain't
    That aftershave or cologne that made them just faint
    Plus I showed up with a coat fresher than wet paint
    So if love is a chess game, check mate
    But girl your body's banging, jump me in, gang – bang-bang
    Yessiree Bob I was thinking the same thing
    So come get on this Kid’s rock, baw-wit-da-baw dang-dang
    P-p-p pow-pow chicka bow chicka wow-wow
    Catch a cab, I wanna go down b-b-bow, bow
    Slow it down, throw in the towel, t-t-towel toww
    Dumb it down, I don’t know how (huh-huh) how-how
    At least I know that I don't know
    Question is are you bozos smart enough to feel stupid
    Hope so, now ho...

    [Bridge]

    [Hook]
    We're gonna rock this house until we knock it down
    So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m.
    So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go
    Say fuck it before we kick the bucket
    Life's too short to not go for broke
    So everybody, everybody (go berzerk) get your vinyls

    [Scratch]

    [Verse 3]
    They say that love is powerful as cough syrup and Styrofoam
    All I know is I fell asleep and woke up in that Monte Carlo
    With the ugly Kardashian
    Lamar, oh sorry yo, we done both set the bar low
    Bars hard, drugs hard, though that's the past
    But I done did enough codeine to knock Future into tomorrow
    And girl I ain't got no money to borrow
    But I am tryin' to find a way to get you alone, car note!
    Oh, Marshall Mathers, shit head and a potty mouth
    Get the bar soap lathered, Kangols and Carhartt-less Cargos
    Girl you’re fixing to get your heart broke, don’t be absurd man
    You bird brained baby I ain’t called anybody baby since Birdman
    Unless you’re a swallow
    Word, Rick, word man you heard, but don’t be discouraged girl
    This is your jam, unless you got toe jam

    [Bridge + Hook]
 
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