Текст песни Eminem - White America
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Текст песни Eminem - White America
America, hahaha, we love you, how many people are proud to be citizens of this beautifulcountry of our's, the stripes and the stars for the rights that men have died for to protect,the women and men who have broke their neck's for the freedom of speech the United Statesgovernment has sworn to uphold, or so we're told...Yo', I want everybody to listen to the words of this song, I never would've dreamed in amillion years i'd see, so many motherfuckin' people who feel like me, who share the same viewsand the same exact beliefs, it's like a fuckin' army marchin' in back of me, so many lives I( )touch, so much anger aimed, in no particular direction, just sprays and sprays, and straightthrough your radio waves it plays and plays, 'till it stays stuck in your head for days anddays, who would of thought, standing in this mirror bleachin' my hair, with some peroxide,reachin for a t-shirt to wear, that I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this, howcould I predict my words would have an impact like this, I must've struck a chord, with somebodyup in the office, cause congress keeps telling me I ain't causin' nuthin' but problems, and nowthey're sayin' i'm in trouble with the government, i'm lovin' it, I shoveled shit all my life,and now I'm dumping it on...[CHORUS]White America, I could be one of your kids, white America, little Eric looks just like this,white America, Erica loves my shit, I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get, white America, Icould be one of your kids, white America, little Eric looks just like this, white America, Ericaloves my shit, I go to TRL, look how many hugs I get...Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby just like yourself, if they were brown, Shady lose, Shadysits on the shelf, but Shady's cute, Shady knew, Shady's dimple's would help, make ladies swoonbaby, {ooh baby}, look at my sales, let's do the math, if I was black, I would've sold half, Iain't have to graduate from Lincoln high school to know that, but I could rap, so fuck school,i'm too cool to go back, gimme the mic, show me where the fuckin' studio's at, when I wasunderground, no one gave a fuck I was white, no labels wanted to sign me, almost gave up, I waslike, fuck it, until I met Dre, the only one to look past, gave me a chance, and I lit a fire upunder his ass, helped him get back to the top, every fan black that I got, was probably his inexchange for every white fan that he's got, like damn, we just swapped, sittin' back lookin' atshit, wow, i'm like my skin is it starting to work to my benefit now, it's...[CHORUS]See the problem is, I speak to suburban kids, who otherwise would of never knew these wordsexist, whose mom's probably would of never gave two squirts of piss, 'till I created so muchmotherfuckin' turbulence, straight out the tube, right into your living room I came, and kidsflipped when they knew I was produced by Dre, that's all it took, and they were instantly hookedright in, and they connected with me too because I looked like them, that's why they put mylyric's up under this microscope, searchin' with a fine tooth comb, its like this rope, waitin'to choke, tightening around my throat, watching me while I write this, like I don't like this,nope, all I hear is, lyrics, lyrics, constant controversy, sponsors working 'round the clock, totry to stop my concerts early, surely hip-hop was never a problem in Harlem, only in Boston,after it bothered the fathers of daughters starting to blossom, so now i'm catchin' the flackfrom these activists when they raggin', actin' like i'm the first rapper to smack a bitch, orsay faggot, shit, just look at me like i'm your closest pal, the posterchild, the motherfuckin'spokesman now for...[CHORUS]So to the parents of America, I am the derringer aimed at little Erica, to attack hercharacter, the ringleader of this circus of worthless pawns, sent to lead the march right up tothe steps of congress, and piss on the lawns of the White House, to burn the casket and replaceit with a parental advisory sticker, to spit liquor in the faces of in this democracy ofhypocrisy, fuck you Ms. Cheney, fuck you Tipper Gore, fuck you with the freest of speech thisdivided states of embarassment will allow me to have, fuck you, [vocal melody],he, hahaha, i'm just playin' America, you know I love you...