Tekster:
Eminem

Too late for the other side Caught in a chase, 25 to life Too late for the other side Caught in a chase, 25 to life Too late (I can't keep chasing 'em

Lately I've been hard to reach I've been too long on my own Everybody has their private world Where they can be alone Are you calling me? Are you trying

I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid To take a stand, to take a stand (Yeah, it's been a ride) Everybody, everybody (I guess I had to) Come take my hand, come

Only reason I dissed you in the first place Was because you denied seeing me Now I'm pissed off Sit back, homie, relax In fact grab a six pack Kick back

I don't know, man, just feels like we're a lot different Kinda feels like we're on a whole different page right now It feels strange but um, I guess it

Challenger, matter fact I need a lawyer I displaced my clause with enough plaster to make a cast Beat his ass naked and peed in his corner like Verne Troyer You're the Eminem

You can sound the alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down, oh, no I won't back

The days are cold livin' without you The nights are long, I'm growing older I miss the days of old, thinkin' about you You may be gone but you're never

You are now listening to the sounds of...Shady and...Alchemist..Alchemist..Alchemist... Got an axe in the duffel bag, couple of fags, Stuffed in the