Eminem, The Game - Second Chance lyrics

Eminem [Marshall Bruce Mathers III] Detroit, Michigan. U.S.

[Eminem, The Game - Second Chance lyrics]

L.A.X niggas... yeahhh

Y'all know who the fuck I am

I'm free as a motherfuckin' bird I swear
Disappear in thin air, there go Game
Nigga where
Posted on the block in them black Airs
In that all black Phantom
Hug the block like a bear
Yeah, that V12 is roarin'
Flyin' through the city with the
Pedal to the floor then
I put them 26 inches on the curb
Tell the hood I'm back
Give me a corner let me serve
Swerve, I'm still dope that's my world
All I did was switch the kitchens
Did some tracks on the birds
Irv, I Gotti know I'ma murderer
Half these niggas beffin' with me
I never heared of them
If I was the old me I would murda them
Matter fact
If I was the old me - I would Curtis them

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

I never would've dreamed in an
A million years I'd see
So many motherfuckin' people who
Feel like me
Who share the same views
And the same exact beliefs, it's
Like a fuckin' army
Who marchin' in back of me
So many lives touch
So much anger aimed, in no particular
Direction, just sprays and sprays
And straight
Through your radio waves it plays and plays
Till it stays stuch in your
Head for days and days
Who would of thought
Standing in this mirror bleachin' my
Hair with some peroxide
Reaching for a t-shirt to wear
That I would carapult to the
Forefront of rap like this
How could I predict my words would
Have an impact like this
I must've struck a chord
With somebody up in the office
Cause congress keeps telling me I
Ain't causin' nothin' but problems
And now they're sayin' I'm in
Trouble with the government
I'm lovin' it, I shoveled shit all my life
And now I'm dumping it on

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

Cos when the sun comes up from behind the sea
Niggas see my behind the B
ENT. don't stand for entertainment
Stands for zero to sixty
Anybody see Game went?
To the hood
Parked crooked behind that chained fence
And I'm going down behind my dogs
But I ain't Vick!
Tell me one album I put out that ain't sick?
No I'm not the doctor
But I produce the same shit

Look at these eyes, baby blue
Baby just like yourself
If they were brown, Shady loose
Shady sit's on the shelf, but Shady's cute
Shady knew, Shady's dimple's would help
Make ladies swoon baby, ohh baby
Look at my sales
Let's do the math
If I were black, I wouldn't of sold half
I ain't have to graduate from Lincoln
High school to know that
But I could rap, so fuck school
I'm too cool to go back
Gimme the mic
Show me where the fuckin' studio's at

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

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