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Eminem - Sing For The Moment
Eminem - Sing For The Moment

[Verse #1]
These ideas are nightmares for white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing
Its so scary in a house that allows no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone
cold and he dont care
He's a problem child
what bothers him all comes out
When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin out
Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
But if he ever saw him again
h.e'd prolly knock him out
His thoughts are whacked
he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin black
brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants
2 rags and a stocking cap
His step-father hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nose
this house is a broken home
There's no control
he just lets his emotions go
Come on...

Sing with me
sing for the year
Sing for the laughter
sing for the tear
Sing with me
just for today
Maybe tomorrow
the good Lord will take you away

[Verse #2]
Entertainment is danger
intertwine it with gansters
In the land of the killers
a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Only you're unholy
only have one homey
Only this gun
cuz don't anyone know me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucker
they can be great
Or they can be great
or even worse
they can teach hate
Its like kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us
plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphasis happen?
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune
no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you
journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you
attorney's all gonna turn it to
To get their hands on every dime you have
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon
You need to spew
dont hesitate to produce air-guns
Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
Swiftly just to get me offa these streets quickly
But all their kids been listen'n to me religiously
So i'm signing cds while police fingerprint me
They're for the judges daughter
but his grudge is against me
If i'm such a fuckin' menace
this shit doesnt make sense
It's all political
if my music is literal and i'm a criminal

How the fuck can i raise a little girl?
I couldn't. i wouldn't be fit to
You're full of shit too
that was a fist that hit you!


[Verse #3]
They say music can alter moods and talk to you
But can it load a gun for you and cock it too?
Well if it can
then the next time you assault a dude
Just tell the judge it was my fault
and i'll get sued
See what these kids do
is hear about us toting pistols
And they want to get one
cos they think the shit's cool
Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves
We're entertainers
of course this shit's affecting our sales
You ignoramus. but music is reflection of self
We just explain it
and then we get our cheques in the mail
It's fucked up ain't it
how we can come from practically nothin'
To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted
It's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing
Except for a dream and a fucking rap magazine
Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long
Idolise their favourite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
So they sit and they cry at night
wishing they die
Till they throw on a rap record
and they sit and they vibe
We're nothing to you
but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes
That's why we sieze the moment
and try to freeze it and own it
Squeeze it and hold it
'cos we consider these minutes golden
And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone
Just let our spirits live on
through out lyrics that you hear in our songs
And we can


[Chorus Without Beat]

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