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  • 作词 : Luis Resto/Steve King/Marshall Mathers
    作曲 : Luis Resto/Steve King/Marshall Mathers
    What we have to do is deal with it when these individuals are young enough
    If you will, to be saved, not in a religious sense
    But not to constitute what this country at times calls (Yeah)
    Their throwaway children
    We seem to be approaching (C'mon!) an age of the gross (*Burp*)
    We all have this idea that we should move up a little bit
    From our parents' station and each—
    And each generation should do a little bit better
    All right, come on, let's cut the bull****, enough
    Let's get it started, let's start addressin' this issue, and open it up
    Let's take this **** back to the basement and we can discuss
    Statements that's made on this tape and its whole origin of
    The music that we all know and love, the music we all enjoy
    The music you accuse me of tryin' to destroy
    Let's rewind it to '89 when I was a boy
    On the East Side of Detroit, crossin' 8 Mile into Warren
    Into hick territory; I'd like to share a story
    This is my story, and can't nobody tell it for me
    You have well informed me, I am well-aware
    That I don't belong here: you've made that perfectly clear
    I get my ass kicked damn near everywhere
    From Bel-Aire shopping center just for stoppin' in there
    From the black side all the way to the white side
    Okay, there's a bright side, a day that I might slide
    You may call it a pass, I call it haulin' my ass
    Through that patch of grass over them railroad tracks
    Oh, them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks
    Them good old notorious so well-known tracks
    So, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    As we go on another episode
    Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    That I once used to call home sweet home
    Come on, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    As we go on another episode
    Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    That I once used to call home sweet home
    I'd roam the streets so much they called me a drifter
    Sometimes I'd stick up a thumb just to hitchhike
    Just to get picked up to get me a lift to
    8 Mile and Van Dyke or steal a ***damn bike
    From somebody's backyard, and drop it off at the park
    That was the halfway mark, to meet Kim had to walk
    Back to her mama's on Chalmers after dark
    To sneak me in the house when I'm kicked out my mom's
    That's about the time I first met Proof
    With Goofy Gary on the steps at Osborn, handin' out some flyers
    We was doin' some talent shows at Center Line High
    I told him to stop by and check us out sometime
    He looked at me like I'm out my mind
    Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme."
    I spit out a line and rhymed "birthday" with "first place"
    And we both had the same rhymes that sound alike
    We was on the same ****, that Big Daddy Kane ****
    Where compound syllables sound combined
    From that day we was down to ride
    Somehow we knew we'd meet again somewhere down the line
    So, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    As we go on another episode
    Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    That I once used to call home sweet home
    Come on, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    As we go on another episode
    Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    That I once used to call home sweet home
    My first year in 9th grade, can't forget that day at school
    It was cool 'til your man MC Shan came through
    He said that Puma's the brand, 'cause the Klan makes Troops
    It was rumors, but man, ***damn, they flew
    Musta been true, because man, we done banned they shoes
    I had the new ones, the Cool J Ice Lamb, suede too
    But we just threw 'em in the trash like they yesterday's news
    Guess who came through next? X Clan debuted
    Professor X (Vanglorious!)
    "Exist in a state of red, black and green, with a key, sissies!"
    Now with this bein' the new trend, we don't fit in
    Crackas is out with Cactus Albums, blackness is in
    African symbols and medallions represent Black Power
    And we ain't know what it meant, me and my man Howard
    And Butter would go to the mall
    With 'em all over our necks like we're showin' 'em off
    Not knowin' at all we was bein' laughed at
    "You ain't even half black!
    You ain't 'posed to have that, homie, let me grab that!
    And that Flavor Flav clock, we gon' have to snatch that!"
    All I remember is meetin' back at
    Manix's basement, sayin' how we hate this
    How racist but dope the X Clan's tape is
    Which reminds me, back in '89, me
    And Kim broke up for the first time; she was tryin' to two-time me
    And there was this black girl at our school, who thought I was cool
    'Cause I rapped, so she was kinda eyein' me
    And oh the irony, guess what her name was?
    Ain't even gonna say it, plus
    The same color hair as hers was and blue contacts
    And a pair of jugs, the bombest goddamn girl in our whole school
    If I could pull her, not only would I become more popular
    But I would be able to piss Kim off at the same time
    But it backfired
    I was supposed to dump her but she dumped me for this black guy
    And that's the last I ever seen or heard
    Or spoke to the "Ole Foolish Pride" girl, but I've heard
    People say they heard the tape and it ain't that bad
    But it was: I singled out a whole race
    And for that I apologize, I was wrong
    'Cause no matter what color a girl is, she's still a—
    So, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    As we go on another episode
    Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    That I once used to call home sweet home
    Come on, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    As we go on another episode
    Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    That I once used to call home sweet home
    **** out of my house, you ******' pieces of ****!
    Get the **** out of my house, you stupid ****er!
    You son of a *****!
  • [00:00.000] 作词 : Luis Resto/Steve King/Marshall Mathers
    [00:00.365] 作曲 : Luis Resto/Steve King/Marshall Mathers
    [00:00.730]What we have to do is deal with it when these individuals are young enough
    [00:05.010]If you will, to be saved, not in a religious sense
    [00:08.670]But not to constitute what this country at times calls (Yeah)
    [00:12.660]Their throwaway children
    [00:15.220]We seem to be approaching (C'mon!) an age of the gross (*Burp*)
    [00:19.330]We all have this idea that we should move up a little bit
    [00:23.740]From our parents' station and each—
    [00:25.520]And each generation should do a little bit better
    [00:27.790]All right, come on, let's cut the bull****, enough
    [00:30.040]Let's get it started, let's start addressin' this issue, and open it up
    [00:33.540]Let's take this **** back to the basement and we can discuss
    [00:36.230]Statements that's made on this tape and its whole origin of
    [00:39.150]The music that we all know and love, the music we all enjoy
    [00:42.370]The music you accuse me of tryin' to destroy
    [00:44.850]Let's rewind it to '89 when I was a boy
    [00:47.590]On the East Side of Detroit, crossin' 8 Mile into Warren
    [00:50.390]Into hick territory; I'd like to share a story
    [00:53.150]This is my story, and can't nobody tell it for me
    [00:56.260]You have well informed me, I am well-aware
    [00:58.720]That I don't belong here: you've made that perfectly clear
    [01:01.750]I get my ass kicked damn near everywhere
    [01:04.570]From Bel-Aire shopping center just for stoppin' in there
    [01:07.340]From the black side all the way to the white side
    [01:10.080]Okay, there's a bright side, a day that I might slide
    [01:13.060]You may call it a pass, I call it haulin' my ass
    [01:15.910]Through that patch of grass over them railroad tracks
    [01:18.810]Oh, them railroad tracks, them old railroad tracks
    [01:21.580]Them good old notorious so well-known tracks
    [01:24.450]So, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    [01:27.530]As we go on another episode
    [01:29.960]Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    [01:32.830]That I once used to call home sweet home
    [01:35.730]Come on, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    [01:38.900]As we go on another episode
    [01:41.320]Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    [01:44.150]That I once used to call home sweet home
    [01:46.810]I'd roam the streets so much they called me a drifter
    [01:49.870]Sometimes I'd stick up a thumb just to hitchhike
    [01:52.770]Just to get picked up to get me a lift to
    [01:55.560]8 Mile and Van Dyke or steal a ***damn bike
    [01:58.430]From somebody's backyard, and drop it off at the park
    [02:01.360]That was the halfway mark, to meet Kim had to walk
    [02:04.160]Back to her mama's on Chalmers after dark
    [02:07.000]To sneak me in the house when I'm kicked out my mom's
    [02:10.060]That's about the time I first met Proof
    [02:12.540]With Goofy Gary on the steps at Osborn, handin' out some flyers
    [02:16.430]We was doin' some talent shows at Center Line High
    [02:19.310]I told him to stop by and check us out sometime
    [02:22.150]He looked at me like I'm out my mind
    [02:24.450]Shook his head like, "White boys don't know how to rhyme."
    [02:27.060]I spit out a line and rhymed "birthday" with "first place"
    [02:30.490]And we both had the same rhymes that sound alike
    [02:33.490]We was on the same ****, that Big Daddy Kane ****
    [02:36.730]Where compound syllables sound combined
    [02:39.080]From that day we was down to ride
    [02:41.300]Somehow we knew we'd meet again somewhere down the line
    [02:43.970]So, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    [02:47.020]As we go on another episode
    [02:49.480]Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    [02:52.300]That I once used to call home sweet home
    [02:55.120]Come on, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    [02:58.360]As we go on another episode
    [03:00.760]Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    [03:03.660]That I once used to call home sweet home
    [03:06.300]My first year in 9th grade, can't forget that day at school
    [03:09.750]It was cool 'til your man MC Shan came through
    [03:12.520]He said that Puma's the brand, 'cause the Klan makes Troops
    [03:15.440]It was rumors, but man, ***damn, they flew
    [03:18.260]Musta been true, because man, we done banned they shoes
    [03:21.030]I had the new ones, the Cool J Ice Lamb, suede too
    [03:23.960]But we just threw 'em in the trash like they yesterday's news
    [03:26.730]Guess who came through next? X Clan debuted
    [03:29.650]Professor X (Vanglorious!)
    [03:31.350]"Exist in a state of red, black and green, with a key, sissies!"
    [03:35.400]Now with this bein' the new trend, we don't fit in
    [03:38.170]Crackas is out with Cactus Albums, blackness is in
    [03:41.040]African symbols and medallions represent Black Power
    [03:44.960]And we ain't know what it meant, me and my man Howard
    [03:47.700]And Butter would go to the mall
    [03:49.350]With 'em all over our necks like we're showin' 'em off
    [03:52.300]Not knowin' at all we was bein' laughed at
    [03:54.970]"You ain't even half black!
    [03:56.380]You ain't 'posed to have that, homie, let me grab that!
    [03:59.300]And that Flavor Flav clock, we gon' have to snatch that!"
    [04:02.020]All I remember is meetin' back at
    [04:04.370]Manix's basement, sayin' how we hate this
    [04:06.880]How racist but dope the X Clan's tape is
    [04:09.520]Which reminds me, back in '89, me
    [04:11.950]And Kim broke up for the first time; she was tryin' to two-time me
    [04:15.580]And there was this black girl at our school, who thought I was cool
    [04:18.560]'Cause I rapped, so she was kinda eyein' me
    [04:21.120]And oh the irony, guess what her name was?
    [04:23.990]Ain't even gonna say it, plus
    [04:25.740]The same color hair as hers was and blue contacts
    [04:29.080]And a pair of jugs, the bombest goddamn girl in our whole school
    [04:33.260]If I could pull her, not only would I become more popular
    [04:36.060]But I would be able to piss Kim off at the same time
    [04:38.880]But it backfired
    [04:40.320]I was supposed to dump her but she dumped me for this black guy
    [04:43.840]And that's the last I ever seen or heard
    [04:46.190]Or spoke to the "Ole Foolish Pride" girl, but I've heard
    [04:49.200]People say they heard the tape and it ain't that bad
    [04:51.940]But it was: I singled out a whole race
    [04:54.370]And for that I apologize, I was wrong
    [04:57.580]'Cause no matter what color a girl is, she's still a—
    [05:00.350]So, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    [05:03.300]As we go on another episode
    [05:05.810]Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    [05:08.630]That I once used to call home sweet home
    [05:11.480]Come on, let's go back, follow the yellow brick road
    [05:14.720]As we go on another episode
    [05:17.300]Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place
    [05:20.000]That I once used to call home sweet home
    [05:23.520]**** out of my house, you ******' pieces of ****!
    [05:26.600]Get the **** out of my house, you stupid ****er!
    [05:31.830]You son of a *****!