Fall

演唱者：Eminem

专辑：Kamikaze

    作词 : M Mathers/M Williams/L. Resto/Brandon Burton/J. Vernon

    作曲 : M Mathers/M Williams/L. Resto/Brandon Burton/J. Vernon

    (Photoshoot!)

    You know, everybody's been tellin' me

    What they think about me for the last few months

    It's too loud

    Maybe it's time I tell 'em what I think about them

    Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot

    It's too loud

    Three’s not a crowd all up in it

    Slow fire

    Don't fall on my face

    Don't fall on my faith, oh

    Don't fall on my fate

    Don't fall on my faith, oh

    Don't fall on my fate

    Don't fall on my–

    Gotta concentrate, against the clock I race

    Got no time to waste, I'm already late, I got a marathoner's pace

    Went from addict to a workaholic, word to Dr. Dre

    In that first marijuana tape—guess I got a chronic case (Yeah)

    And I ain't just blowin' smoke, 'less it's in your momma's face

    I know this time Paul and Dre

    They won't tell me what not to say (Nope!)

    And though me and my party days

    Have all pretty much parted ways

    You'd swear to God I forgot I'm the guy that made \"Not Afraid\" (Yah)

    One last time for Charlamagne

    If my response is late, it's just how long it takes

    To hit my ****in' radar, I'm so far away (Woo)

    These rappers are like Hunger Games

    One minute, they're mockin' JAY (Yeah)

    Next minute, they get their style from Migos or they copy Drake

    Maybe I just don't know when to turn around and walk away

    But all the hate, I call it Walk-on-Water-Gate

    I've had as much as I can tolerate

    I'm sick and tired of waitin', I done lost my patience

    I can take all of you mother****ers on at once (Yeah!)

    You wanted Shady? You got him!

    Don't fall on my face (Yeah)

    Don't fall on my faith, oh

    Don't fall on my fate (Line 'em up!)

    Don't fall on my faith, oh (Rrr!)

    Don't fall on my fate (Ha)

    Somebody tell Budden before I snap, he better fasten it

    Or have his body bag get zipped

    The closest thing he's had to hits is smackin' bitches (Pump it up!)

    And don't make me have to give it back to Akademiks

    Say this shit is trash again, I'll have you twisted

    Like you had it when you thought you had me slippin' at the telly (Yeah)

    Even when I'm gettin' brain, you'll never catch me with a thot

    Lacking with it, \"He ain't spittin' like this on his last shit\"

    Ho, you better go back and listen

    You know me better, thinkin' I'll slow or let up

    Call it trap 'cause it's a total setup

    Hopin' that you rappers fall in that

    Dre said, \"Hold your head up!\" (Huh?)—Kathy Griffin

    Stackin' ammunition, slap the clip in, cock it back on competition

    This is how I shot ahead (Pew)—Gabby Gifford

    My attack is vicious, Jack the Ripper, back in business

    Tyler create nothin', I see why you called yourself a ******, bitch

    It's not just 'cause you lack attention

    It's because you worship D12's balls, you're sack-religious

    If you're gonna critique me

    You better at least be as good or better

    Get Earl the Hooded Sweater

    Whatever his name is to help you put together

    Some words, more than just two letters

    The fans waited for this moment like that feature

    When I stole the show (Ha), sorry if I took forever (Haha)

    Don't fall on my face (Yeah)

    Don't fall on my faith, oh (I won't)

    Don't fall on my fate (Line 'em up!)

    Don't fall on my faith, oh (Haha)

    Don't fall on my fate (It's too easy)

    Just remember, I was here before you

    And I'll be here after you make your run-in for you

    Detractors, I'ma have to **** Pitchfork with a corkscrew (Ah!)

    Just what the doctor ordered

    Revenge is the best medicine (Yeah)

    Increase the dose, from least to most

    And then tell the Grammys to go and **** themselves

    They suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches

    So they nominate 'em, get 'em there, get a name to MC the show

    Every parasite needs a host (Ha-ha)

    Then give Album of the Year to somebody that no one's ever even heard of

    All I know is I wrote every single word of everything I ever murdered

    Time to separate the sheep from goats (Yeah)

    And I got no faith in your writers, I don't believe in ghosts

    When rap needed it most, I was that wing and a prayer (Huh)

    A beacon of hope, put a B-I-R-D in the air

    Somewhere some kid is bumpin' this while he lip-syncs in the mirror

    That's who I'm doin' it for, the rest I don't really even care

    But you would think I'm carryin' a Oxford dictionary in my pocket

    How I'm buryin' these artists

    On a scale of 'turnt' you're 'minus'

    Mine says 'very', yours says 'hardly'

    And what's scary is you prob'ly can compare me to your car 'cause I'm just barely gettin' started (Woo)

    And far as Lord Jamar, you better leave me the Hell alone

    Or I'll show you an Elvis clone

    Walk up in this house you own, thrust my pelvic bone

    Use your telephone and go fetch me the remote

    Put my feet up and just make myself at home (Yeah)

    I belong here, clown! Don't tell me 'bout the culture!

    I inspired the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, the

    Seans, the K-Dots, the 5'9\"s, and oh

    Brought the world 50 Cent, you did squat, piss and moan

    But I'm not gonna fall, bitch! (Yeah)

    It's too loud

    Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot

    It's too loud

    Three’s not a crowd all up in it

    Slow fire

    作词 : M Mathers/M Williams/L. Resto/Brandon Burton/J. Vernon

    作曲 : M Mathers/M Williams/L. Resto/Brandon Burton/J. Vernon

    [Intro: Eminem & Justin Vernon]

    (Photoshoot!)

    You know, everybody's been tellin' me

    What they think about me for the last few months

    It's too loud

    Maybe it's time I tell 'em what I think about them

    Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot

    It's too loud

    Three’s not a crowd all up in it

    Slow fire

    [Chorus: Justin Vernon]

    Don't fall on my face

    Don't fall on my faith, oh

    Don't fall on my fate

    Don't fall on my faith, oh

    Don't fall on my fate

    Don't fall on my–

    [Verse 1: Eminem]

    Gotta concentrate, against the clock I race

    Got no time to waste, I'm already late, I got a marathoner's pace

    Went from addict to a workaholic, word to Dr. Dre

    In that first marijuana tape—guess I got a chronic case (Yeah)

    And I ain't just blowin' smoke, 'less it's in your momma's face

    I know this time Paul and Dre

    They won't tell me what not to say (Nope!)

    And though me and my party days

    Have all pretty much parted ways

    You'd swear to God I forgot I'm the guy that made \"Not Afraid\" (Yah)

    One last time for Charlamagne

    If my response is late, it's just how long it takes

    To hit my ****in' radar, I'm so far away (Woo)

    These rappers are like Hunger Games

    One minute, they're mockin' JAY (Yeah)

    Next minute, they get their style from Migos or they copy Drake

    Maybe I just don't know when to turn around and walk away

    But all the hate, I call it Walk-on-Water-Gate

    I've had as much as I can tolerate

    I'm sick and tired of waitin', I done lost my patience

    I can take all of you mother****ers on at once (Yeah!)

    You wanted Shady? You got him!

    [Chorus: Justin Vernon & Eminem]

    Don't fall on my face (Yeah)

    Don't fall on my faith, oh

    Don't fall on my fate (Line 'em up!)

    Don't fall on my faith, oh (Rrr!)

    Don't fall on my fate (Ha)

    [Verse 2: Eminem]

    Somebody tell Budden before I snap, he better fasten it

    Or have his body bag get zipped

    The closest thing he's had to hits is smackin' bitches (Pump it up!)

    And don't make me have to give it back to Akademiks

    Say this shit is trash again, I'll have you twisted

    Like you had it when you thought you had me slippin' at the telly (Yeah)

    Even when I'm gettin' brain, you'll never catch me with a thot

    Lacking with it, \"He ain't spittin' like this on his last shit\"

    Ho, you better go back and listen

    You know me better, thinkin' I'll slow or let up

    Call it trap 'cause it's a total setup

    Hopin' that you rappers fall in that

    Dre said, \"Hold your head up!\" (Huh?)—Kathy Griffin

    Stackin' ammunition, slap the clip in, cock it back on competition

    This is how I shot ahead (Pew)—Gabby Gifford

    My attack is vicious, Jack the Ripper, back in business

    Tyler create nothin', I see why you called yourself a ******, bitch

    It's not just 'cause you lack attention

    It's because you worship D12's balls, you're sack-religious

    If you're gonna critique me

    You better at least be as good or better

    Get Earl the Hooded Sweater

    Whatever his name is to help you put together

    Some words, more than just two letters

    The fans waited for this moment like that feature

    When I stole the show (Ha), sorry if I took forever (Haha)

    [Chorus: Justin Vernon Eminem]

    Don't fall on my face (Yeah)

    Don't fall on my faith, oh (I won't)

    Don't fall on my fate (Line 'em up!)

    Don't fall on my faith, oh (Haha)

    Don't fall on my fate (It's too easy)

    [Verse 3: Eminem]

    Just remember, I was here before you

    And I'll be here after you make your run-in for you

    Detractors, I'ma have to **** Pitchfork with a corkscrew (Ah!)

    Just what the doctor ordered

    Revenge is the best medicine (Yeah)

    Increase the dose, from least to most

    And then tell the Grammys to go and **** themselves

    They suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches

    So they nominate 'em, get 'em there, get a name to MC the show

    Every parasite needs a host (Ha-ha)

    Then give Album of the Year to somebody that no one's ever even heard of

    All I know is I wrote every single word of everything I ever murdered

    Time to separate the sheep from goats (Yeah)

    And I got no faith in your writers, I don't believe in ghosts

    When rap needed it most, I was that wing and a prayer (Huh)

    A beacon of hope, put a B-I-R-D in the air

    Somewhere some kid is bumpin' this while he lip-syncs in the mirror

    That's who I'm doin' it for, the rest I don't really even care

    But you would think I'm carryin' a Oxford dictionary in my pocket

    How I'm buryin' these artists

    On a scale of 'turnt' you're 'minus'

    Mine says 'very', yours says 'hardly'

    And what's scary is you prob'ly can compare me to your car 'cause I'm just barely gettin' started (Woo)

    And far as Lord Jamar, you better leave me the Hell alone

    Or I'll show you an Elvis clone

    Walk up in this house you own, thrust my pelvic bone

    Use your telephone and go fetch me the remote

    Put my feet up and just make myself at home (Yeah)

    I belong here, clown! Don't tell me 'bout the culture!

    I inspired the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, the

    Seans, the K-Dots, the 5'9\"s, and oh

    Brought the world 50 Cent, you did squat, piss and moan

    But I'm not gonna fall, bitch! (Yeah)

    [Outro: Justin Vernon]

    It's too loud

    Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot

    It's too loud

    Three’s not a crowd all up in it

    Slow fire

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