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THE LYRIC OF EVIL DEEDS , EMINEM'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Evil Deeds, Eminem's song

Lord please forgive me for what I doFor I know not what I ve done[ChorusFather please forgive me for I know not what I doI just never had the chance to ever meet youTherefore I did not know that I would grow to beMy mother s evil seed and do these evil deedsMomma had a baby and it s head popped offhead popped offhead popped offhead popped offhead popped offhead popped offMy momma don t want methe next thing I know I m gettin dropped offgettin dropped offgettin dropped offgettin dropped offgettin dropped offRing ring ringon the door bell and the next door neighbors on their front porchtheir front porchtheir front porchtheir front porchtheir front porchBut they didn t want me neither so they left me on someone elses lawnelses lawnelses lawnelses lawnTill somebody finally took me inmy great auntuncle Edna n CharlesEdna n CharlesEdna n CharlesEdna n CharlesEdna n CharlesThey were the ones who were left in chargeMy elementary they gang up on me and sang this songsang this songsang this songsang this songsang this songIt went a little something like mary had a little lamblittle lamblittle lambDebbie had a Satan spawnSatan spawnMomma why do they keep saying this I just dont understandunderstandAnd by the waywhere s my dad?[ChorusPredominantlypredominantlyeverythings always predominantlyPredominantly whitepredominantly blackBut what about mewhere does that leave meWell I guess that I m between predominantly both of emI think if I hear that fuckin word again I mma screamWhile I m projectile vomitingwhat do I look likea comedian to you?Do you think that I m kidding?What do I look like some kind of idi-wait a minuteshitdon t answer thatWhy am I so misunderstood?Why do I go through so much bullshitit sucks bullshitWoe is methere goes poor Marshall againWhining about his millions and his mansion and his sorrow he s always drownin inFrom the dad he never hadand how his childhood was so badAnd how his mom was a dope addictand his ex-wife how they go at itMan I d hate to have itas bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had itI can t imagine itthat little rich poor white bastardNeeds to take some of that cash out the bank and take a bath in itMan if I only had half of it.If you only knew the half of it[ChorusEvil deedswhile I plant these evil seedsPlease release me from these deamonsI never had any of this shit planned maplease believeI don t wanna be Satan s spawnnever got the chance to say I m sorryNow look at all the pain I causedThis Santa Clausewhy you not comin this year againWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve thisEverything could have been so perfectBut life ain t a fairytaleI m about to be hoist up in the airForty feet below methere s people everywhereI don t even know what it feel likethey know me cuz I m in this ferris wheelAnd all i wanna do is go to the mall and take hailie on the carouselWithout this crowd everywhere I gobut life is like a merry-go-roundHere we go nowdoe see doe nowcurtains upthe show must go nowRing around the rosiethe shows overyou can all go home nowBut the curtain just don t close for methis ain t how fame is supposed to beWhere s the switch I could just turn off and onthis ain t what I chose to beSo please godgive me the strength to have what it takes to carry onTill I pass 50 back the batonthe camera s onmyself is gone[Chorus x2

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