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Version 3 of Eminem Lyrics Sing For The Moment (http://www.mp3lyrics.org/e/eminem/sing-for-the-moment/v3.htm...) Version 3 of the lyrics |
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 | |||||||||||||
| 1 | These ideas are nightmares for white parents | [Verse 1] | 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 bearin' | Like whatever they say has no bearing, it's | 2 | |||||||||||
| 3 | It's so scary in a house that allows no swearin' | so scary in a house that allows | 3 | |||||||||||
| 4 | To see him walkin' around with his headphones blarin' | no swearing | 4 | |||||||||||
| 5 | Alone in his own zone cold and he don't care | To see him walking around with his headphones blaring | 5 | |||||||||||
| 6 | He's a problem child what bothers him all comes out | Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care | 6 | |||||||||||
| 7 | When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin' out | He's a problem child | 7 | |||||||||||
| 8 | 'Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out | And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about | 8 | |||||||||||
| 9 | But if he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out | His fuckin' dad walkin' out | 9 | |||||||||||
| 10 | His thoughts are whacked he's mad so he's talkin' back | Cause he just hates him so bad that he blocks him out | 10 | |||||||||||
| 11 | Talkin' black brainwashed from rock and rap | If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out | 11 | |||||||||||
| 12 | He sags his pants two rags and a stockin' cap | His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back | 12 | |||||||||||
| 13 | His step father hit him so he socked him back | Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap | 13 | |||||||||||
| 14 | And broke his nose this house is a broken home | He sags his pants, do-rags and a stocking cap | 14 | |||||||||||
| 15 | There's no control he just lets his emotions go | His step-father hit him, so he socked him back, and broke his nose | 15 | |||||||||||
| 16 | (C'mon) | His house is a broken home, there's no | 16 | |||||||||||
| 17 | control, he just let's his emotions | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | Sing with me | go... | 18 | |||||||||||
| 1 | (Sing) | 1 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | Sing for the year | [Chorus] | 19 | |||||||||||
| 20 | (Sing) | (C'mon), sing with me, (sing), sing for the years | 20 | |||||||||||
| 21 | Sing for the laughter | (Sing it), sing for the laughter, sing for the tears, (c'mon) | 21 | |||||||||||
| 22 | Sing for the tear | Sing it with me, just for today, | 22 | |||||||||||
| 23 | (C'mon) | maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away... | 23 | |||||||||||
| 2 | Sing with me just for today | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away | [Verse 2] | 24 | |||||||||||
| 25 | Entertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangsta's | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | Entertainment is danger intertwine it with gangsters | In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum | 26 | |||||||||||
| 27 | In the land of the killers a sinner's mind is a sanctum | Holy or unholy, only have one homie | 27 | |||||||||||
| 28 | Only you're unholy only have one homey | Only this gun, lonely cause don't anyone know me | 28 | |||||||||||
| 29 | Only this gun lonely 'cuz don't anyone know me | Yet everybody just feels like they can relate, I guess words are a | 29 | |||||||||||
| 30 | But everybody just feels like they can relate | mothafucka they can be great | 30 | |||||||||||
| 31 | I guess words are a motherfucker they can be great | Or they can degrate, or even worse they can teach hate | 31 | |||||||||||
| 32 | Or they can degrate or even worse they can teach hate | It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make | 32 | |||||||||||
| 33 | Its like kids hang on every single statement we make | Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum | 33 | |||||||||||
| 34 | Like they worship us plus all the stores ship us platinum | Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen | 34 | |||||||||||
| 3 | Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen? | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 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 attorney's all want a turn at you | Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you | 37 | |||||||||||
| 38 | To get their hands on every dime you have | To get they hands on every dime you have, | 38 | |||||||||||
| 39 | They want you to lose your mind every time you mad | they want you to lose your mind | 39 | |||||||||||
| 40 | So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon | every time you mad | 40 | |||||||||||
| 41 | Any dispute won't hesitate to produce hand guns | So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon | 41 | |||||||||||
| 42 | Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me | Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns | 42 | |||||||||||
| 43 | Swiftly just to get me off these streets quickly | That's why these prosecutors wanna convict | 43 | |||||||||||
| 44 | But all their kids been listen to me religiously | me, strictly just to get me off | 44 | |||||||||||
| 45 | So I'm signin' cds while police fingerprint me | of these streets quickly | 45 | |||||||||||
| 46 | They're for the judges daughter but his grudge is against me | But all they kids be listenin' to me | 46 | |||||||||||
| 47 | If I'm such a fuckin' menace this shit doesn't make sense, Pete | religiously, so i'm signin' cd's while | 47 | |||||||||||
| 48 | It's all political if my music is literal and I'm a criminal | police fingerprint me | 48 | |||||||||||
| 49 | How the fuck can I raise a little girl? | They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me | 49 | |||||||||||
| 50 | I couldn't I wouldn't be fit to | If i'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense B | 50 | |||||||||||
| 51 | You're full of shit too Guerrera that was a fist that hit you | It's all political, if my music is literal, | 51 | |||||||||||
| 2 | and i'm a criminal how the fuck | 2 | ||||||||||||
| 3 | can I raise a little girl | 3 | ||||||||||||
| 4 | I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | full of shit too, Guerrera, that | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | was a fist that hit you... | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 52 | Sing with me | [CHORUS] | 52 | |||||||||||
| 4 | (Sing) | 4 | ||||||||||||
| 5 | Sing for the year | 5 | ||||||||||||
| 6 | (Sing) | 6 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | Sing for the laughter | 7 | ||||||||||||
| 8 | Sing for the tear | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | (C'mon) | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | Sing with me just for today | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 7 | [Verse 3] | 7 | ||||||||||||
| They say music can alter moods and talk to you | They say music can alter moods and talk to you | |||||||||||||
| 53 | But can it load a gun for you and cock it too? | Well can it load a gun up 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 'cos they think the shit's cool | And they want to get one cause they think the shit's cool | 56 | |||||||||||
| 57 | Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves | Not knowin' we really just protectin' ourselves, we entertainers | 57 | |||||||||||
| 58 | We're entertainers of course this shit's affectin' our sales | Of course the shit's affectin' our sales, you ignoramus | 58 | |||||||||||
| 59 | You ignoramus but music is reflection of self | But music is reflection of self, we just | 59 | |||||||||||
| 60 | We just explain it and then we get our checks in the mail | explain it, and then we get our | 60 | |||||||||||
| 61 | It's fucked up ain't it how we can come from practically nothin' | checks in the mail | 61 | |||||||||||
| 62 | To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted | It's fucked up ain't it | 62 | |||||||||||
| 63 | It's why we sing for these kids that don't have a thing | How we can come from practically nothing to | 63 | |||||||||||
| 64 | Except for a dream and a fuckin' rap magazine | being able to have any fuckin' | 64 | |||||||||||
| 65 | Who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long | thing that we wanted | 65 | |||||||||||
| 66 | Idolize their favorite rappers and know all they songs | That's why we sing for these kids, who don't have a thing | 66 | |||||||||||
| 67 | Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives | Except for a dream, and a fuckin' rap magazine | 67 | |||||||||||
| 68 | So they sit and they cry at night wishin' they die | Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long | 68 | |||||||||||
| 69 | Till they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe | Idolize they favorite rappers and know all their songs | 69 | |||||||||||
| 70 | We're nothin' to you but we're the fuckin' shit in their eyes | Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in their lives | 70 | |||||||||||
| 71 | That's why we seize the moment and try to freeze it and own it | Till they sit and they cry at night wishin' they'd die | 71 | |||||||||||
| 72 | Squeeze it and hold it 'cos we consider these minutes golden | Till they throw on a rap record and they sit, and they vibe | 72 | |||||||||||
| 8 | We're nothin' to you but we're the fuckin' shit in they eyes | 8 | ||||||||||||
| 9 | That's why we seize the moment try to freeze | 9 | ||||||||||||
| 10 | it and own it, squeeze it and hold it | 10 | ||||||||||||
| 11 | Cause we consider these minutes golden | 11 | ||||||||||||
| 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 through out lyrics that you hear in our songs | Just let our spirits live on, | 73 | |||||||||||
| 74 | And we can | through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can... | 74 | |||||||||||
| 12 | 12 | |||||||||||||
| 13 | Sing with me | 13 | ||||||||||||
| 14 | (Sing) | 14 | ||||||||||||
| 15 | Sing for the year | 15 | ||||||||||||
| 16 | (Sing) | 16 | ||||||||||||
| 17 | Sing for the laughter | 17 | ||||||||||||
| 18 | Sing for the tear | 18 | ||||||||||||
| 19 | (C'mon) | 19 | ||||||||||||
| 20 | Sing with me just for today | 20 | ||||||||||||
| 21 | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away | 21 | ||||||||||||
| 75 | Sing with me | [CHORUS X2] | 75 | |||||||||||
| 22 | (Sing) | 22 | ||||||||||||
| 23 | Sing for the year | 23 | ||||||||||||
| 24 | (Sing) | 24 | ||||||||||||
| 25 | Sing for the laughter | 25 | ||||||||||||
| 26 | Sing for the tear | 26 | ||||||||||||
| 27 | (C'mon) | 27 | ||||||||||||
| 28 | Sing with me just for today | 28 | ||||||||||||
| 29 | Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away | 29 | ||||||||||||
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