Algunas Letras De Las Canciones De El Cd Relapse De Eminem

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    Dr. West:
    Morning, Marshall."
    "Morning, doc."
    "So we're discharging you today, how are you feeling?"
    "Anxious."
    "Anxiety?"
    "Well, anxious to get home, anxious to get back into the world. Nervous."
    "Nervous? C'mon, Marshall, you're a big boy now. Sounding like a bit of a baby, you can do this. You found a sponsor yet?"
    "Um, not yet. But I mean, when I get back"
    "Well, if you find one, you find one. If you don't, you don't."
    "Well, yeah, I mean, I godda start going to meetings first and... Wait, what?"
    "Well, you don't absolutely have to go to meetings and it's not like like a requirement that they fit into your shedule, we know you're a busy person."
    "Well, yeah, but I thought sobriety was the most important thing."
    "So what else are you thinking?"
    "Um, well, I know I godda start practising the steps, and I mean learning them, and start being able to apply them."
    "Steps?"
    "Yeah, steps."
    "There's a lot of them, aren't there?
    "Well, twelve."
    "Christ, I don't even know them all."
    "Really?"
    "Anything else?"
    "Um, well, I mean the only other question I have is like, what do I do if I find myself in a situation where maybe somebody is drinking around me or something like that and I get tempted to?"
    "Take a drink."
    "What?"
    "Take a drink and y'know, take the edge off."
    "Take the edge off? Man, if I have a drink I already know what that's gonna lead me to."
    "What, you mean these?" *shakes pills*
    "Now, what the fuck!?"
    "Marhsall, what's the matter, darling? Having some doubts already?"
    "Oh, no, no, no, come on, man!"
    "Marshall, you can't leave me..."
    "Oh, fuck you, man!"
    "....you'll never leave me, Marshall."
    "NO!"
    "We'll always be together, Marshall."
    "NO! NO!!!"
    "Marshall...? Marshall!?"
    "NOOOOO!!!!!"
    [alarm beeping]
    "Oh, shit..."

    3 A.M.:
    There is no escaping...
    There's no place to hide...
    You scream "someone save me"
    But they don't pay no mind...
    Goodnight... Goodbye...

    (Verse 1)

    Your walking down a horror corridor
    It's almost 4 in the morning and your in a.....nightmare its horrible
    Right there's the coroner, waiting for ya to turn the corner so he can corner ya
    Your a goner he's onto ya, out the corner of his cornea, he just saw ya run.
    All ya want is to rest cause you cant run anymore your done.
    All he wants is to kill you in front of an audience
    While everybody is watching in the party applauding it
    Here I sit while im caught up in deep thought again, contemplating my next plot again
    Swallowing a Klonopin while I'm nodding in and out on the ottoman at the Ramada inn, holding onto the pill bottle then
    Lick my finger and swirl it around the bottom and make sure I got all of it.
    Wake up naked at McDonalds with blood all over me, dead bodies behind the counter shit.
    Guess I must have just blacked out again, not again.

    (Chorus)
    It's 3am in the morning, put my key in the door and, bodies laying out all over the floor and,
    I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them, killed them

    (Verse 2)

    Sitting nude in my living room, its almost noon
    I wonder whats on the tube, maybe they'll show some boobs
    Surfing every channel until I find Hannah Montana than I reach for the aloe and lanolin
    Bust all over the wall panel and dismantling every candle on top of the fireplace mantle
    Grab my flannel and my bandanna than kiss the naked mannequin man again
    You can see him standing in my front window if you look in
    I'm just a hooligan who's used to using hallucinogens, causing illusions again
    Brain contusions again, cutting and bruising the skin; razors, scissors, and pens; Jesus when does it end
    Mazes that I go through, gazed and I'm so confused, days that I don't know who, gave these molecules too
    Me, what am I gon' do. Hey! the prodigal son. The diabolical one, very methodical when I slaughter them

    (Chorus)
    It's 3am in the morning, put my key in the door and, bodies laying out all over the floor and,
    I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them, killed them

    (Bridge/Break)

    It puts the Lotion in the bucket,
    It puts the lotion on the skin,
    Or else it gets the hose again!

    It puts the Lotion in the bucket,
    It puts the lotion on the skin,
    Or else it gets the hose again!

    (Verse 3)
    I cut and I slash, slice, and gash, last night was a blast!
    I can't quite remember when I had that much fun off of a half pint of the Jack
    My last VIC and a half A flashlight up Kim Kardashian's Ass.
    I remember the first time I dismembered a family member
    December I think it was I was having drinks with my cousin
    And I wrapped him in Christmas lights, pushed him into the stinking tub
    Cut him up into pieces and just when I went to drink his blood
    I thought I outta drink his bath water that outta be fun
    That's when my days of serial murder manslaughter begun
    The sight of blood excites me that might be an artery son
    Your blood covered: And screams, this don't seem to bother me none
    It's 3am and here I come so you should probably run
    A secret passage way around here man there's got to be one
    Oh no there's probably none, he can scream all that he wants....top of his lungs
    But there ain't no stopping me from chopping him up

    (Chorus)
    It's 3am in the morning, put my key in the door and, bodies laying out all over the floor and,
    I don't remember how they got there, but I guess I must have killed them, killed them.

    My Mom:

    [Intro]
    Yeah
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    OK, aight... aight, aight, aight, aight...

    Yo, yo
    Aight, I'ma lay the chours first

    Here we go now!

    [Chorus]
    My mom love valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I am like I am cause I'm like her
    Because my mom love valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I'm on what I'm on cause I'm my Mom!

    [Verse #1]
    My mom, my mom,
    I know you're probably tired of hearing 'bout my mom, Oooh whooa
    But this is just a story of when I was just a shorty
    And how I become hooked on vah-a-l-ium
    Valium was in everything, food that I ate
    The water that I drank, fuckin peas in my plate
    She sprinkled just enough of it to season my steak
    So everyday I'd have at least three stomach aches
    Now tell me, what kind of mother would want to see her
    Son to grow up to be an under-a-fuckin-chiever
    My teacher didn't think I was gonna be nothin either
    "What the fuck you stickin gum up under the fuckin seat for?"
    "Mrs. Mathers your son has been huffin' ether,"
    "Either that or the motherfuckers been puffin' reefer"
    But all this huffin' and puffin' wasn't what it was either, it was neither
    I was buzzin' but it wasn't what she thought
    Pee in a teacup? Bitch you ain't my keeper, I'm sleepin
    What the fuck you keep on fuckin' with me for
    Slut you need to leave me the fuck alone, I ain't playin'
    Go find you a white crayon and color a fuckin' zebra!

    [Chorus]
    My mom love valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I am like I am cause I'm like her
    Because my mom love valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I'm on what I'm on cause I'm my Mom!

    Verse #2]
    Wait a minute... This ain't dinner, this is paint thinner
    "You ate it yesterday, I ain't hear no complaints did I?
    Now heres a plate full of pain killers, now just wait till I crush the valium
    and put it in your potatoes, you little motherfucker,
    I'll make you sit there and make that retarded fuckin' face without even tastin' it
    You better lick the fuckin' plate, you ain't wastin' it, put your face in it
    'fore I throw you in the basement again,
    and I ain't givin' in
    You're gonna just sit there in one fuckin' place spin again
    Till next Thanksgiving and if you still ain't finished it
    I'll use the same shit again, then When I make spinach dip
    It'll be placed in the shit.
    You little shit, wanna sit there and play innocent?
    A rack fell and hit me in K-Mart and they witnessed it
    Child support? Your father he ain't sent the shit
    And so what if he did? It's none of your dang business, kid!

    [Bridge #1]
    My mom, there's no one else quite like my mom
    I know I should let bygones be bygones
    But she's the reason why I am high what I'm high on

    [Chorus]
    My mom love valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I am like I am cause I'm like her
    Because My mom love valium and lots of drugs
    That's why I'm on what I'm on 'cause I'm My Mom!

    [Bridge #2]
    My mom love valium, now all I am
    is a party animal, I am what I am
    But I'm strong to the finish with me valium spinach
    But my buzz only last about two minutes
    But I don't wanna swallow it without chewin' it
    I can't even write a rhyme without doin' it
    My valium, My vaaaaaaliiiuuuuum, ohhhhhh!

    [Verse #3]
    Man I never thought I could never be a drug addict
    Nah fuck that, I can't have it happen to me
    But that's actually what has ended up happenin'
    A tradegy, of fuckin passin' it up, catchin' me
    And it's probably where I got acquainted with the taste, ain't it?
    Pharmaceuticals are the bomb mom, beautiful
    She killed the fuckin' dog with the medicine she done fed it
    Feed it a fuckin' Aspirin and say that it has a headache
    "Here, want a snack? You hungry, you fuckin' brat?"
    "Look at that, it's a Zenex, take it and take a nap! EAT IT!"
    But I DON'T NEED IT!
    "WELL FUCK IT, then break it up!"
    "Take a little piece then beat it, before you wake Nathan up!"
    Alright ma, you win, I don't feel like arguin'
    I'll do it, pop it gobble it, and start wobblin'
    Stumble, hobble, tumble, slip, tripped and I fall in bed
    With a bottle of Meds, and a Heath Ledger bobblehead

    [Chorus]
    My mom love valium and lots of drugs
    Thats why I am like I am cause I'm like her
    Because My mom love valium and lots of drugs
    Thats why I'm on what I'm on cause I'm My Mom!

    [Outro]
    My mom, I'm just like her...

    My mom, my mom, my mom
    My mom, my mom, my mom
    My mom, my mom, my mom
    My mom... My mama!

    Me mama...

    Sorry, mom
    I still love you, though

    Dr. Dre, 2010
    Hey, this shit is hella-hole, homie
    Yo, take us on outta here
    Whoo!


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    O.o Ivan o.O
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