作词 : M Mathers/M Williams/L. Resto/Brandon Burton/J. Vernon 作曲 : M Mathers/M Williams/L. Resto/Brandon Burton/J. Vernon You know, everybody's been tellin' me What they think about me for the last few months It's too loud Maybe it's time I tell 'em what I think about them Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot It's too loud Freeze my crown all up in it Slow fire Don't fall on my face Don't fall on my faith Don't fall on my fate Don't fall on my faith, oh Don't fall on my fate Don't fall on my– Gotta concentrate against the clock I race Got no time to waste, I'm already late, i got a marathoner's pace Went from addict to a workaholic, Word to Dr. Dre in that first m*******a tape Guess I got a chronic case And I ain't just blowin' smoke, 'less it's in your mama's face I know this time Paul and Dre, They won't tell me what not to say And though me and my party days have all pretty much parted ways You swear to God I've forgot I'm the guy that made not afraid One last time for Charlemagne If my response its late, it's just how long it takes To hit my ******' radar, I'm so far away These rappers are like Hunger Games One minute, they're mocking Jay Next minute, they get their style from Migos, Then they copy Drake Maybe I just don't know when to turn around and walk away But all the hate I call it "Walk on Water" gate I've had as much as I can tolerate I'm sick and tired of waitin', I done lost my patience I could take all of you m**********rs on at once You wanted Shady? You got it! Don't fall on my face Yeah Don't fall on my faith, oh Don't fall on my fate Light him up! Don't fall on my faith, oh Brr Don't fall on my fate Look Somebody tell Budden before I snap, he better fasten it Or have his body bag get zipped if the closest thing He's had to hits is smacking b*****s And don't make me have to give it back to Akademiks Say this s**t is trash again, I'll have you twisted like you had it When you thought you had me slippin' at the telly Even when I'm gettin' brain, You'll never catch me with a thot "Lacking with it, he ain't spit like this in his last s**t" Hoe, you better go back and listen You know me better, thinkin' I'll slow a let up Call it traps 'cause it's a total setup Hopin' that you rappers fall in that Dre said, "Hold your head up" Kathy Griffin stackin' ammunition, Slap the clip and c**k it back on competition, This is how I shot a head (pew) Gabby Giffords, my attack is viscous, Jack the ripper, back in business Tyler create nothing, I see why you called yourself a f****t, ***** It's not just 'cause you lack attention It's 'cause you worship D12's b***s, you're sacrilegious If you're gonna critique me, You better at least be as good or better Get all the hooters wetter, Whatever his name is to help you Put together some words, more than just two letters The fans waited for this moment Like the feature when I stole this show Sorry if I took forever Don't fall on my face Yeah Don't fall on my faith, oh I won't Don't fall on my fate Light him up! Don't fall on my faith, oh Ha Don't fall on my fate It's too easy Just remember–I was here before you And I'll be here after you make your run-in for you Detractors I might have to **** pitchfork with a corkscrew Just what the doctor ordered Revenge is the best medicine Increase the dose, from least to most Then tell the Grammys to go and **** themselves And suck the blood from all the biggest artists Like some leeches So they nominate 'em, get 'em there, get a name to 'em See the show, every parasite needs a host Then give Album of the Year to somebody That no one's ever even heard of All I know is I wrote every single word Of everything I ever muredered Time to separate the sheep from goats And I got no faith in your writers, I don't believe in ghosts When rap needed it most, I was that wing in that prayer A beacon of hope, the B-I-R-D in the air Somewhere, some kid is bumping this While he lip-syncs in the mirror That's who I'm doin' it for, the rest I don't really even care But you would think I'm carryin' a Oxford dictionary In my pocket how I'm buryin' these artists On the scale it turns to minus Mines is various as hardly and what's scary Is you can prolly compare me to your car 'Cause I'm barely gettin' started And far as Lord Jamar you better leave me the hell alone Or I'll show you clone Walk up in this house you own Brush my pelvic bone You should tell a phone and go fetch me the remote Put my feet up and just make myself at home I belong here, clown! Don't tell me 'bout the culture I inspire the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, The Seans, the K-Dots, the 5'9"s, and oh Throughout the world, 50 Cent, you the squad, Piss and moan, but I'm not gonna fall... *****! It's too loud Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot It's too loud Freeze my crown all up in it Slow fire
[00:00.000] 作词 : M Mathers/M Williams/L. Resto/Brandon Burton/J. Vernon [00:00.001] 作曲 : M Mathers/M Williams/L. Resto/Brandon Burton/J. Vernon [00:00.3]You know, everybody's been tellin' me [00:02.78]What they think about me for the last few months [00:04.80]It's too loud [00:06.09]Maybe it's time I tell 'em what I think about them [00:08.08]Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot [00:14.47]It's too loud [00:17.98]Freeze my crown all up in it [00:21.69]Slow fire [00:23.45]Don't fall on my face [00:25.52]Don't fall on my faith [00:28.47]Don't fall on my fate [00:31.37]Don't fall on my faith, oh [00:34.01]Don't fall on my fate [00:36.18]Don't fall on my– [00:39.21]Gotta concentrate against the clock I race [00:40.95]Got no time to waste, [00:41.85]I'm already late, i got a marathoner's pace [00:43.70]Went from addict to a workaholic, [00:45.24]Word to Dr. Dre in that first m*******a tape [00:47.75]Guess I got a chronic case [00:49.06]And I ain't just blowin' smoke, 'less it's in your mama's face [00:51.62]I know this time Paul and Dre, [00:52.97]They won't tell me what not to say [00:54.33]And though me and my party days have all pretty much parted ways [00:56.93]You swear to God I've forgot I'm the guy that made not afraid [00:59.60]One last time for Charlemagne [01:00.95]If my response its late, it's just how long it takes [01:02.87]To hit my ******' radar, I'm so far away [01:04.64]These rappers are like Hunger Games [01:06.12]One minute, they're mocking Jay [01:07.45]Next minute, they get their style from Migos, [01:09.12]Then they copy Drake [01:10.15]Maybe I just don't know when to turn around and walk away [01:12.70]But all the hate I call it "Walk on Water" gate [01:14.71]I've had as much as I can tolerate [01:16.21]I'm sick and tired of waitin', I done lost my patience [01:18.26]I could take all of you m**********rs on at once [01:20.80]You wanted Shady? You got it! [01:21.87]Don't fall on my face [01:23.21]Yeah [01:24.14]Don't fall on my faith, oh [01:26.71]Don't fall on my fate [01:28.65]Light him up! [01:29.52]Don't fall on my faith, oh [01:31.68]Brr [01:32.39]Don't fall on my fate [01:33.84]Look [01:34.54]Somebody tell Budden before I snap, he better fasten it [01:39.00]Or have his body bag get zipped if the closest thing [01:41.05]He's had to hits is smacking b*****s [01:42.30]And don't make me have to give it back to Akademiks [01:44.88]Say this s**t is trash again, [01:46.09]I'll have you twisted like you had it [01:47.52]When you thought you had me slippin' at the telly [01:49.21]Even when I'm gettin' brain, [01:50.39]You'll never catch me with a thot [01:51.73]"Lacking with it, he ain't spit like this in his last s**t" [01:54.59]Hoe, you better go back and listen [01:55.84]You know me better, thinkin' I'll slow a let up [01:57.57]Call it traps 'cause it's a total setup [01:59.26]Hopin' that you rappers fall in that [02:00.84]Dre said, "Hold your head up" [02:02.16]Kathy Griffin stackin' ammunition, [02:04.20]Slap the clip and c**k it back on competition, [02:06.08]This is how I shot a head (pew) [02:07.92]Gabby Giffords, my attack is viscous, [02:09.71]Jack the ripper, back in business [02:11.00]Tyler create nothing, [02:11.95]I see why you called yourself a f****t, ***** [02:13.81]It's not just 'cause you lack attention [02:15.15]It's 'cause you worship D12's b***s, [02:16.96]you're sacrilegious [02:17.84]If you're gonna critique me, [02:19.33]You better at least be as good or better [02:21.16]Get all the hooters wetter, [02:22.24]Whatever his name is to help you [02:23.52]Put together some words, more than just two letters [02:25.56]The fans waited for this moment [02:26.94]Like the feature when I stole this show [02:28.49]Sorry if I took forever [02:30.07]Don't fall on my face [02:31.37]Yeah [02:32.45]Don't fall on my faith, oh [02:34.88]I won't [02:35.53]Don't fall on my fate [02:36.94]Light him up! [02:37.69]Don't fall on my faith, oh [02:39.77]Ha [02:40.96]Don't fall on my fate [02:42.24]It's too easy [02:44.65]Just remember–I was here before you [02:47.11]And I'll be here after you make your run-in for you [02:49.80]Detractors I might have to **** pitchfork with a corkscrew [02:52.36]Just what the doctor ordered [02:53.52]Revenge is the best medicine [02:54.99]Increase the dose, from least to most [02:56.59]Then tell the Grammys to go and **** themselves [02:58.31]And suck the blood from all the biggest artists [02:59.91]Like some leeches [03:00.80]So they nominate 'em, get 'em there, get a name to 'em [03:02.96]See the show, every parasite needs a host [03:04.84]Then give Album of the Year to somebody [03:06.92]That no one's ever even heard of [03:08.48]All I know is I wrote every single word [03:10.29]Of everything I ever muredered [03:11.84]Time to separate the sheep from goats [03:13.40]And I got no faith in your writers, [03:14.81]I don't believe in ghosts [03:16.16]When rap needed it most, I was that wing in that prayer [03:18.76]A beacon of hope, the B-I-R-D in the air [03:21.13]Somewhere, some kid is bumping this [03:22.97]While he lip-syncs in the mirror [03:24.05]That's who I'm doin' it for, [03:25.09]the rest I don't really even care [03:26.45]But you would think I'm carryin' a Oxford dictionary [03:28.93]In my pocket how I'm buryin' these artists [03:30.48]On the scale it turns to minus [03:32.27]Mines is various as hardly and what's scary [03:34.00]Is you can prolly compare me to your car [03:35.95]'Cause I'm barely gettin' started [03:37.46]And far as Lord Jamar you better leave me the hell alone [03:40.00]Or I'll show you clone [03:41.25]Walk up in this house you own [03:42.68]Brush my pelvic bone [03:43.80]You should tell a phone and go fetch me the remote [03:45.93]Put my feet up and just make myself at home [03:48.05]I belong here, clown! [03:49.67]Don't tell me 'bout the culture [03:50.87]I inspire the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, [03:53.37]The Seans, the K-Dots, the 5'9"s, and oh [03:56.06]Throughout the world, 50 Cent, you the squad, [03:57.85]Piss and moan, but I'm not gonna fall... *****! [04:01.47]It's too loud [04:05.78]Can't hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot [04:13.51]It's too loud [04:15.88]Freeze my crown all up in it [04:20.48]Slow fire
