Eminem, Lil Wayne, Ludacris - Second Chance lyrics

Yeah it's my life
My own words I guess
Have you ever loved someone so much
You'd give an arm for?
Not the expression, no
Literally give an arm for?
When they know they're your heart
And you know you were their armour
And you will destroy anyone who
Would try to harm her
But what happens when karma
Turns right around and bites you?
And everything you stand for
Turns on you to spite you?
What happens when you become the
Main source of her pain?
"Daddy look what I made"
Dad's gotta go catch a plane
"Daddy where's Mommy? I can't find
Mommy where is she?"
I don't know go play Hailie, baby
Your Daddy's busy daddy's writing a song
This song ain't gonna write it'self
I'll give you one underdog then
You gotta swing by yourself
Then turn right around in that song
And tell her you love her
And put hands on her mother
Who's a spitting image of her
That's Slim Shady, yeah baby
Slim Shady's crazy shady made me
But tonight Shady's rocka-by baby

You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side

Things ain't always what they seem
Or cracked up to be
Like all these fakin' ass
Rappers in this industry
Talkin' bout what they got
And they ain't got a damn thang
How you own three cars
But you don't own ya own name?
Get ya business right boys
The first class is in session
Get a entertainment lawyer in
The music profession
Start up ya own company, trademark the name
That's gon' run ya bout a grand
So start savin' ya change
Open a bank account quick
And then follow these steps
Sign yourself to yourself and start
Signin' ya own checks
Hit the booth and start recording
At the speed of need
Whatever gets ya juices flowin' could
Be speed or weed get it mixed and mastered
Pressed up and plastered
Sell it to ya whole hood out the trunk
Ya bastard show all the non-believers what
You destined to be
And in just a couple years you
Could be rich like me
But I can't hold my tongue

You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side

Money to be made best
Believe a nigga clockin'
I run it myself like a quarterback option
I pitch a 10 g's tell a bitch to go shopping
She buy herself some clothes
And she bought me back a chopper
See niggas tryna kick it
But no I don't play sucka
I'm all about my cake I'm
Tryna marry Betty Crocker
A package on the way you
Know my whip game proper
And enough for one key I
See seventy thousand dollas
Now I was shootin' dice, smokin' on a joint
I bet with Yo Gotti
He hit five straight points
We ova here hustlin', we ova here grindin'
You rap about money and nigga might sign ya
You rap about me and a nigga might find ya
Banana in ya ass with ya head right behind ya
DOPE GAME BITCH let his mamma worry bout him
You can holla at me for a fee

You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side
You look like you're in another world
But I can read your mind
How can you be so far away lying by my side