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Groundhog Day

アーティスト:Eminem  アルバム:The Marshall Mathers LP2 -Deluxe Edition-  作詞:M. Mathers/C. McCormick/A. Feeney/T. Brenneck/J. Tankel/H. Steinweiss/D. Guy/L. Michels  作曲:M. Mathers/C. McCormick/A. Feeney/T. Brenneck/J. Tankel/H. Steinweiss/D. Guy/L. Michels  発売年:2013 

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(What is a nightmare? The dictionary tells us it is a terrifying dream. A nightmare {repeat x 2}) I used to think that I had bad luck But I wasn't superstitious Till one day I get suspicious When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop And got pooped on by a group of stupid pigeons Then we flew the coup to Michigan to start a new ba-ditchin' Missouri from Michigan didn't work So we moved back to Missouri from Michigan From Missouri back to Michigan Someone put me out of my misery I can't do this again Mom please stick to the decision Discipline Last thing I want to do is listen She's like Lex Luther bitchin' and room's all cryptin' Night so the walls that I've lost my power to see through them bitches But I run into them runnin' through the kitchen Pretending to be blind superman 'cause I have no supervision But I did have a superpower though I could turn into invisible kid Disappear out of sight like a true magician Then one day Uncle Ronald brought over the new but different Music into the picture and it became my religion (I remember it clearly even today) Who back to Michigan again to live with my Grandma Nan Always itchin' for somethin' to do when flippin' Through the radio stations one day and discover this DJ who was mixin' I say it to this day if you ain't listen to the Wizard You ain't have a fuckin' clue what you was missin' I'd zone out with my headphones All I remember doin' was wishin' for shoes Fuckin' stupid Pumas bitch It's all about those new edition troops You get them L.L. Cool J boomin' systems You could find them for new on the eight mile in Hover And somehow I saw my future isn't this that's how I knew my mission Little boom box boomin' spit in Practicin' numerous writin' When I sit in my room in vision Then my dreams come true for wishin' I remember Prof would visit I couldn't wait to play him my new shit He'd go goo goo ballistic Go through the roof for his shit It's like we knew the instant We tossed the mic that both of us two existed to do this shit Never quit to persistent (We had an underground empire) Started a group of misfits Prof had a proposition If we all band together There ain't no stoppin' this shit Come up with aliases Bipolar opposites Be ready to come off the top with sharp precision If you got dissed at the shop 'cause they'd take your spot if someone got to rippin' you And you forgot your writin' Opportunity knocks once It ain't knockin' again It tried ding-dong and ditch and shit I fuckin' got that bitch in a head lock Cut off its oxygen slim It's not fortune like cock suckin' Sang the blocks in the wind Never got a pot to piss in Spot at that top position Capping over the opposition Lookin' like a dog that splits in Leg up on the competition Promisin' complete Dominance Sugar Ray Robinson


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