| I’m not afraid to take a stand
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| Everybody come take my hand
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| We’ll walk this road together, through the storm
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| Whatever weather, cold or warm
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| Just let you know that, you’re not alone
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| Holla if you feel like you’ve been down the same road
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| Yeah, It’s been a ride…
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| I guess i had to go to
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| that place to get to this one
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| Now some of you might still be in that place
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| If you’re trying to get out, just follow me
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| I’ll get you there
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| You can try and read my lyrics off of this paper
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| before I lay 'em
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| But you won’t take the sting out these words
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| before I say 'em
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| Cause ain’t no way I’m let you stop me
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| from causing mayhem
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| When I say I’ma do something I do it,
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| I don’t give a damn
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| What you think, I’m doing this for me,
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| so f-ck the world
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| Feed it beans, it’s gassed up,
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| if it thinks its stopping me
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| I’mma be what I set out to be,
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| without a doubt undoubtedly
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| And all those who look down on me
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| I’m tearing down your balcony
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| No if ands or buts don’t try to ask him
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| why or how can he
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| From Infinite down to the last Relapse album
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| he’s still sh-ttin' and
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| Whether he’s on salary, paid hourly
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| Until he bows out
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| or he sh-t's his bowels out of him
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| Whichever comes first,
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| for better or worse
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| He’s married to the game,
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| like a f-ck you for Christmas
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| His gift is a curse, forget the earth
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| he’s got the urge
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| To pull his d-ck from the dirt and f-ck the whole Universe
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| I’m not afraid to take a stand
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| Everybody come take my hand
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| We’ll walk this road together, through the storm
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| Whatever weather, cold or warm
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| Just let you know that, you’re not alone
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| Holla if you feel like you’ve been down the same road
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| Ok quit playin' with the scissors and sh-t,
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| and cut the crap
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| I shouldn’t have to rhyme these words in the rhythm
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| for you to know it’s a rap
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| You said you was king, you lied through your teeth
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| For that f-ck your feelings, instead of getting crowned
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| you’re getting capped
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| And to the fans, I’ll never let you down again, I’m back
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| I promise to never go back on that promise,
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| in fact
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| Let’s be honest,
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| that last Relapse CD was «ehhhh»
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| Perhaps I ran them accents into the ground
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| Relax, I ain’t going back to that now
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| All I’m tryna say is get back, click-clack BLAOW
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| Cause I ain’t playin' around
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| There’s a game called circle and I don’t know how
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| I’m way too up to back down
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| But I think I’m still tryna figure
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| this crap out
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| Thought I had it mapped out but I guess I didn’t
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| This f-cking black cloud’s still follow’s me around
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| But it’s time to exorcise these demons
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| These motherfu-kers are doing jumping jacks now!
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| I’m not afraid to take a stand
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| Everybody come take my hand
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| We’ll walk this road together, through the storm
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| Whatever weather, cold or warm
|
| Just let you know that, you’re not alone
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| Holla if you feel like you’ve been down the same road
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| And I just can’t keep living this way
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| So starting today,
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| I’m breaking out of this cage
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| I’m standing up, Imma face my demons
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| I’m manning up, Imma hold my ground
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| I’ve had enough, now I’m so fed up
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| Time to put my life back together right now
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| It was my decision to get clean,
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| I did it for me
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| Admittedly
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| I probably did it subliminally for you
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| So I could come back a brand new me,
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| you helped see me through
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| And don’t even realise what you did,
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| believe me you
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| I been through the ringer,
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| but they can do little to the middle finger
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| I think I got a tear in my eye, I feel like the king of
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| My World,
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| haters can make like bees with no stingers, and drop dead
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| No more beef flingers,
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| no more drama from now on, I promise
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| To focus solely on handling my responsibility’s
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| as a father
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| So I solemnly swear to always treat this roof
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| like my daughters and raise it
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| You couldn’t lift a single shingle on it
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| Cause the way I feel, I’m strong enough
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| to go to the club
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| Or the corner pub and lift the whole liquor counter up
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| Cause I’m raising the bar, I shoot for the moon
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| But I’m too busy gazing at stars,
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| I feel amazing and
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| I’m not afraid to take a stand
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| Everybody come take my hand
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| We’ll walk this road together, through the storm
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| Whatever weather, cold or warm
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| Just let you know that, you’re not alone
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| Holla if you feel like you’ve been down the same road
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| () Eminem — Not Afraid ()
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| Infinite Relapse
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| Relapse. |