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letra de a**hole - eminem

feat. skylar grey

came to the world at a time when it was in need of a villain
an -sshole, that role i think i succeed in fulfilling
but don’t think i ever stopped to think i was speaking to children
everything was happening so fast, it was like i blinked, sold three million
then it all went blank, all i remember
is feeling ridiculous ’cause i was getting sick of this feeling
like i am always under attack, man
i could have stacked my sh-t list to the ceiling
women dish him but really thinking
if anyone ever talks to my little girls like this i would kill him
guess i’m a little bit of a hypocrite
when i’m ripping sh-t, but since when did this many
people ever give a sh-t what i had to say, it’s just my opinion
if it contradicts how i’m living
put a d-ck in your rear end, that’s why
every time you mention a lyric, i thank you for it
for drawing more attention toward it
’cause it gave me an enormous platform of plat-tude
thought i was that important
but you can’t ignore the fact that i fought for the respect
and battle for it, mad awards, act taht annoyed
atta boy, they told me to slow down, and i just zoned out
good luck trying to convince a blonde
that’s like telling gwen stefan’ that she sold out
’cause i was tryna leave, no doubt
in anyone’s mind one day i’d go down
in history think they know now
because everybody knows

everybody knows that you’re just an -sshole
everywhere that you go, people wanna go, “oh, everyone knows”
everybody knows, so don’t pretend to be nice
there’s no place you can hide, you are just an -sshole, everyone knows
everyone knows

thanks for the support, -sshole, thanks for the support, -sshole
quit acting salty
i was counting on you to count me out as asher roth
when he round-a-bout dissed me to shout me out
thought i was history
but godd-mn, honkey, that compliment’s like backhanding a donkey
good way to get your -ss socked in the mouth, lay ’em off it
but what the f-ck is all this thrash talking about
the fight was fixed, i’m back and you can’t stop me
you knock me down, i went down from the counter
i fell but the fans caught me, and now
you’re gonna have to beat the f-cking pants off me
to take my belt, word to pacquiao
momma said there ain’t nothing else to talk about
gotta go in that ring and knock them out
or you better not come out
it’s poetry emotion like freddie roach when he’s quoting shakespeare
so what if the insults are revolting
even helen keller knows life stinks
you think it’s a joke till you’re bullet riddled
but you should give little sh-t what i think
this whole world is a mess
gotta have a godd-mn vest on your chest and a glock
just to go out watch batman
who needs to test the t-st-cl-s, not that man
half of you don’t got the guts and intestinal blockage
rest of you got lap bands stuck to this model
before they put bath salts and all those water bottles in colorado
so get lost, waldo
my soul’s escaping through this -sshole that is gaping
a black hole that i’m swallowing this track whole
with a pack torn of paper
but i’m not taking no cr-p, hoe, here i go down the back pole
and i’m changing back into that old maniac in fact there it go
trying to dip through the back door retreating ’cause everybody knows

holy mackerel, i’m the biggest jerk on the planet earth
i smack the girl off the mechanical bull, then attract the bull
thinking we have some magnetic pull
screaming ‘icp in this b-tch, how the f-ck do the magnets work?’
’cause you’re attractive but we ain’t attractable
hate to be dramatical but i’m not romantical
i’m making up words you can understandable, it’s tragical
thinking some magical sh-t’s gonna happen? that ain’t practical
you cracking a joke, it’s laughable ’cause me and love’s like a bad combination
i keep them feelings locked in a vault so it’s safe to say i’m uncrackable
my heart is truly guarded, full body armor
b-tch, you just need a helmet ’cause if you think you’re special, you’re r-t-rded
thinking you’re one of a kind, like you got some platinum v-g-n-
you’re a train wreck, i got a one track mind
shorty, you’re fine but you sort of remind me of a 49er
’cause you been a gold digger since you was a minor
been tryina hunt me down like a dog ’cause you’re on my -ss
but you can’t get a scent because all of my spare time is spent
with my nose in this binder so don’t bother trying
only women that i love are my daughters
and sometimes i rhyme and it sounds like i forget i’m a father and i push it farther
so father forgive me if i forget to draw the line
it’s apparent i shouldn’t have been a parent, i’ll never grow up
so to h-ll with your parents and motherf-cking father time
it ain’t never gonna stop
a pessimist who transforms you in an optimist in his prime
so even if i’m half dead, i’m half alive
throw all my half empty gl-ss in a cup, now my cup is runneth over
and i’m about to set it on you like a motherf-cking coaster
i’m going back to what got me here, yeah, c-cky
and can’t not be rude off, so fear not my dear and dry up your teardrops, i’m here
white america’s mirror so i feel awkward and weird
you stare at me and see yourself because you’re one, too
you shouldn’t be as shocked because everybody knows

- eminem

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