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Version 2 of Eminem Lyrics Sing For The Moment (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/e/eminem/sing-for-the-moment/v2.htm...) Version 2 of the lyrics |
Version 4 of Eminem Lyrics Sing For The Moment (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/e/eminem/sing-for-the-moment/v4.htm...) Version 4 of the lyrics | |||||||||||||
| 1 | [Verse 1] | These ideas are nightmares for white parents | 1 | |||||||||||
| 1 | These ideas are nightmares to white parents | 1 | ||||||||||||
| Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings | Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings | |||||||||||||
| 2 | Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's | Like whatever they say has no bearin' | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | so scary in a house that allows | Its so scary in a house that allows no swearin' | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | no swearing | To see him walkin' around with his headphones blarin' | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | To see him walking around with his headphones blaring | Alone in his own zone cold and he don't care | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care | He's a problem child what bothers him all comes out | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | He's a problem child | When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin' out | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about | 'Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | His fuckin' dad walkin' out | if he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out | His thoughts are whacked he's mad so he's talkin' back | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out | Talkin' black brainwashed from rock and rap | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back | He sags his pants do rags and a stockin' cap | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap | His step father hit him so he socked him back | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | He sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap | And broke his nose his house is a broken home | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose | There's no control he just lets his emotions go | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | His house is a broken home, there's no | (C'mon) | 16 | |||||||||||
| 2 | control, he just let's his emotions | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | go... | Sing with me | 17 | |||||||||||
| 18 | (Sing) | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | [Chorus] | Sing for the year | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | (C'mon), sing with me, (sing), sing for the years | (Sing it) | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | (Sing it), sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, (c'mon) | Sing for the laughter | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | Sing it with me, just for today, | Sing for the tear | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away... | (C'mon) | 23 | |||||||||||
| 24 | Sing with me just for today | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | [Verse 2] | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away | 25 | |||||||||||
| 3 | Entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangsta's | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum | Entertainment is changin' intertwining with gangsters | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | Holy or unholy, only have one homie | In the land of the killers a sinner's mind is a sanctum | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | Only this gun, lonely cause don't anyone know me | Holy or Unholy, only have one homey | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a | Only this gun lonely 'cuz don't anyone know me | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | mothafucka they can be great | And everybody just feels like they can relate | 30 | |||||||||||
| 31 | Or they can degrate, or even worse they can teach hate | I guess words are a motherfucker they can be great | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make | Or they degrade or even worse they can teach hate | 32 | |||||||||||
| 33 | Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum | Its like kids hang on every single statement we make | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen | Like they worship us plus all the stores ship us platinum | 34 | |||||||||||
| 1 | Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen? | 1 | ||||||||||||
| From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' | From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' | |||||||||||||
| 35 | To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass | To havin' a fortune no more kissin' ass | 35 | |||||||||||
| 36 | But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you | But then these critics crucify you journalists try to burn you | 36 | |||||||||||
| 37 | Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you | Fans turn on you attorney's all want a turn at you | 37 | |||||||||||
| 38 | To get they hands on every dime you have, | To get their hands on every dime you have | 38 | |||||||||||
| 39 | they want you to lose your mind | They want you to lose your mind every time you mad | 39 | |||||||||||
| 40 | every time you mad | So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon | 40 | |||||||||||
| 41 | So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon | any dispute won't hesitate to produce hand guns | 41 | |||||||||||
| 42 | Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns | Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me | 42 | |||||||||||
| 43 | That's why these prosecutors wanna convict | Swiftly just to get me off these streets quickly | 43 | |||||||||||
| 44 | me, strictly just to get me off | But all their kids be listen to me religiously | 44 | |||||||||||
| 45 | of these streets quickly | So I'm signin' cds while police fingerprint me | 45 | |||||||||||
| 46 | But all they kids be listenin' to me | They're for the judges daughter but his grudge is against me | 46 | |||||||||||
| 47 | religiously, so i'm signin' cd's while | If I'm such a fuckin' menace this shit doesn't make sense, Pete | 47 | |||||||||||
| 48 | police fingerprint me | It's all political if my music is literal and I'm a criminal | 48 | |||||||||||
| 49 | They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me | How the fuck can I raise a little girl? | 49 | |||||||||||
| 50 | If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense B | I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to | 50 | |||||||||||
| 51 | It's all political, if my music is literal, | You're full of shit too Guerrera that was a fist that hit you | 51 | |||||||||||
| 4 | and i'm a criminal how the fuck | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | can I raise a little girl | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | full of shit too, Guerrera, that | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | was a fist that hit you... | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 52 | [CHORUS] | Sing with me | 52 | |||||||||||
| 2 | (Sing) | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | Sing for the year | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | (Sing it) | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | Sing for the laughter | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | Sing for the tear | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | (sing that shit) | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | Sing with me just for today | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | [Verse 3] | 9 | ||||||||||||
| They say music can alter moods and talk to you | They say music can alter moods and talk to you | |||||||||||||
| 53 | Well can it load a gun up for you , and cock it too | But can it load a gun for you and cock it too? | 53 | |||||||||||
| 54 | Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude | Well if it can then the next time you assault a dude | 54 | |||||||||||
| 55 | Just tell the judge it was my fault and i'll get sued | Just tell the judge it was my fault and I'll get sued | 55 | |||||||||||
| See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols | See what these kids do is hear about us totin' pistols | |||||||||||||
| 56 | And they want to get one cause they think the shit's cool | And they want to get one 'cuz they think the shit's cool | 56 | |||||||||||
| 57 | Not knowin' we really just protectin' ourselves, we entertainers | Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves | 57 | |||||||||||
| 58 | Of course the shit's affectin' our sales, you ignoramus | We're entertainers of course this shit's effectin' our sales | 58 | |||||||||||
| 59 | But music is reflection of self, we just | You ignoramus but music is reflection of self | 59 | |||||||||||
| 60 | explain it, and then we get our | We just explain it and then we get our checks in the mail | 60 | |||||||||||
| 61 | checks in the mail | It's fucked up ain't it how we can come from practically nothin' | 61 | |||||||||||
| 62 | It's fucked up ain't it | To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted | 62 | |||||||||||
| 63 | How we can come from practically nothing to | That's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing | 63 | |||||||||||
| 64 | being able to have any fuckin' | Except for a dream and a fuckin' rap magazine | 64 | |||||||||||
| 65 | thing that we wanted | Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long | 65 | |||||||||||
| 66 | That's why we sing for these kids, who don't have a thing | Idolize their favorite rappers and know all they songs | 66 | |||||||||||
| 67 | Except for a dream, and a fuckin' rap magazine | Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives | 67 | |||||||||||
| 68 | Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long | So they sit and they cry at night wishin' they died | 68 | |||||||||||
| 69 | Idolize they favorite rappers and know all their songs | Till they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe | 69 | |||||||||||
| 70 | Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in their lives | We're nothin' to you but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes | 70 | |||||||||||
| 71 | Till they sit and they cry at night wishin' they'd die | That's why we seize the moment and try to freeze it and own it | 71 | |||||||||||
| 72 | Till they throw on a rap record and they sit, and they vibe | Squeeze it and hold it 'cos we consider these minutes golden | 72 | |||||||||||
| 10 | We're nothin' to you but we're the fuckin' shit in they eyes | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | That's why we seize the moment try to freeze | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | it and own it, squeeze it and hold it | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | Cause we consider these minutes golden | 13 | ||||||||||||
| And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone | And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone | |||||||||||||
| 73 | Just let our spirits live on, | Just let our spirits live on through out lyrics that you hear in our songs | 73 | |||||||||||
| 74 | through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can... | And we can | 74 | |||||||||||
| 10 | 10 | |||||||||||||
| 11 | Sing with me | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 12 | (Sing) | 12 | ||||||||||||
| 13 | Sing for the year | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | (Sing) | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | Sing for the laughter | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | Sing for the tear | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | (C'mon) | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | Sing with me just for today | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away | 19 | ||||||||||||
| [CHORUS X2] | Sing with me | |||||||||||||
| 20 | (Sing) | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | Sing for the year | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 22 | (Sing) | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | Sing for the laughter | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | Sing for the tear | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | (C'mon) | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | Sing with me just for today | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away | 27 | ||||||||||||
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