[{"id":10942978,"name":"Eminem - Evil [Official Audio]","trackName":"Eminem - Evil [Official Audio]","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem Videos","duration":230.333,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"Woke up with an attitude today\nNot in the mood to play (nah)\nMight start a feud with Dre (yeah)\nAnd ask him to shoot the fade (what it do?)\nAll I do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\nWho to blame for my screwed-up brain?\n\nYou could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (aww)\n(Hailie, look) Look at them two little beautiful (yeah)\nPewter gray poodles, how cute are they? (The fuck?)\nWell, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\nStuck in my ruthless ways (yep), and I refuse to change (yep)\nNothin' to lose or gain (nope), guess I just choose to stay\n\nEvil (yeah), I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people (yeah)\n\nMy medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\nTablets, I spit like half of this capsule\nIt's travelin' like a javelin\nThrough my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\nMight end up havin'\nSlim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\n\nAnd I'm phenomenal at it (what?), and that's problematic (what?)\nBut if y'all fanatics (huh?), maybe I'm your habit (yeah)\nAnd I got all the dope (what?)\nToo, send me all them addicts (get 'em all)\nAnd watch me shoot 'em up (pew, Pew) like semi-automatics (come on)\n\nSlim snaps like a chin-strap\nHad my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (what?)\nOppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (now)\nPimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\nBitch (yeah, tahe 'em back)\n\nI was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\nUp inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\nEven when stakes are high as the price of Angus, I filet\nBy the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (ew)\nBut when it's sink-or-swim\nI just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (sorry)\nThere's a demon who's deep within\nAll I need is MD, or weed, or Henny\nOr Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\nJust to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\n\nEvil (yeah), I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people (look it up, Yeah)\n\nHoly shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (yo)\nTold me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (damn)\nAnd I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\nDo not tell me what I can't say (why?)\nThat's gay (what's wrong with that?)\n\nAnd not the good kind of gay either (what?)\nWhere two men fuck each other and hate beaver (woah)\nWhat the fuck? Wait, we've established\nI'm straight, see, the (no)\nWay they try to make me the devil, the atheist (oh)\n\nShit can get a lot worse, these are my first thoughts\nJohnny Walker, this is my third shot (yeah)\nAnd I don't stop 'til the shots heard, pops for blocks\nGot the Mossberg cocked (what?)\nCouple choppers, two Glocks, a 2Pac shirt, doctors, and boxers dropped\nLookin' akward as I walk into Oxford (stop, the fuck?)\n\nSo much ammunition, I sweat lead\nAnd just bought you a new bedspread for your deathbed (ha)\nAnd I just got it made like Special-Ed said\nWord to Redman, I'm a meth-head\nUsed to get fed pet meds by my redneck stepdad\n'Til I beat his ass to death with a cassette deck (ah)\n\nSo much bloodshed that when he bled from his head gash (yeah)\nIt's kinda like I'm a bookworm (huh?)\n'Cause I ain't stoppin' 'til everything gets read\nCall this sex-ed with a splash of necrophilia (what?)\n'Cause when I say that I'm really the evilest\nI'm fuckin' deadass (I'm fuckin' deadass, haha)\n\nMaybe what I need now more than likely's a psych eval'\nMama, how do you like me now? (Huh?)\nAre you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\nI done turned my whole life around\nBut I think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\n\nEvil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] Woke up with an attitude today\n[00:02.11] Not in the mood to play (nah)\n[00:03.46] Might start a feud with Dre (yeah)\n[00:04.98] And ask him to shoot the fade (what it do?)\n[00:06.76] All I do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\n[00:09.26] Who to blame for my screwed-up brain?\n[00:10.73] You could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (aww)\n[00:14.34] (Hailie, look) Look at them two little beautiful (yeah)\n[00:15.90] Pewter gray poodles, how cute are they? (The fuck?)\n[00:18.78] Well, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\n[00:21.34] Stuck in my ruthless ways (yep), and I refuse to change (yep)\n[00:24.39] Nothin' to lose or gain (nope), guess I just choose to stay\n[00:27.13] Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n[00:29.58] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[00:32.31] I'm so evil, so evil\n[00:35.36] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[00:38.45] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[00:41.26] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[00:44.32] I'm so evil, so evil\n[00:46.95] It's obvious that I am not like other people (yeah)\n[00:50.53] My medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\n[00:53.32] Tablets, I spit like half of this capsule\n[00:55.44] It's travelin' like a javelin\n[00:57.10] Through my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\n[00:58.90] Might end up havin'\n[00:59.91] Slim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\n[01:02.42] And I'm phenomenal at it (what?), and that's problematic (what?)\n[01:05.33] But if y'all fanatics (huh?), maybe I'm your habit (yeah)\n[01:08.49] And I got all the dope (what?)\n[01:09.78] Too, send me all them addicts (get 'em all)\n[01:11.57] And watch me shoot 'em up (pew, Pew) like semi-automatics (come on)\n[01:15.05] Slim snaps like a chin-strap\n[01:16.90] Had my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (what?)\n[01:19.94] Oppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (now)\n[01:23.04] Pimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\n[01:25.36] Bitch (yeah, tahe 'em back)\n[01:26.99] I was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\n[01:29.78] Up inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\n[01:32.50] Even when stakes are high as the price of Angus, I filet\n[01:35.39] By the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (ew)\n[01:38.76] But when it's sink-or-swim\n[01:40.04] I just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (sorry)\n[01:41.89] There's a demon who's deep within\n[01:43.69] All I need is MD, or weed, or Henny\n[01:45.43] Or Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\n[01:47.50] Just to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\n[01:50.66] Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n[01:52.99] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[01:55.97] I'm so evil, so evil\n[01:58.89] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[02:02.14] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[02:04.70] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[02:07.81] I'm so evil, so evil\n[02:10.69] It's obvious that I am not like other people (look it up, Yeah)\n[02:14.71] Holy shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (yo)\n[02:17.02] Told me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (damn)\n[02:19.90] And I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\n[02:22.43] Do not tell me what I can't say (why?)\n[02:24.75] That's gay (what's wrong with that?)\n[02:26.40] And not the good kind of gay either (what?)\n[02:29.12] Where two men fuck each other and hate beaver (woah)\n[02:31.73] What the fuck? Wait, we've established\n[02:33.55] I'm straight, see, the (no)\n[02:34.52] Way they try to make me the devil, the atheist (oh)\n[02:37.36] Shit can get a lot worse, these are my first thoughts\n[02:39.40] Johnny Walker, this is my third shot (yeah)\n[02:41.00] And I don't stop 'til the shots heard, pops for blocks\n[02:43.35] Got the Mossberg cocked (what?)\n[02:44.38] Couple choppers, two Glocks, a 2Pac shirt, doctors, and boxers dropped\n[02:47.29] Lookin' akward as I walk into Oxford (stop, the fuck?)\n[02:49.85] So much ammunition, I sweat lead\n[02:51.64] And just bought you a new bedspread for your deathbed (ha)\n[02:53.94] And I just got it made like Special-Ed said\n[02:55.94] Word to Redman, I'm a meth-head\n[02:57.54] Used to get fed pet meds by my redneck stepdad\n[02:59.88] 'Til I beat his ass to death with a cassette deck (ah)\n[03:01.94] So much bloodshed that when he bled from his head gash (yeah)\n[03:04.21] It's kinda like I'm a bookworm (huh?)\n[03:05.87] 'Cause I ain't stoppin' 'til everything gets read\n[03:08.12] Call this sex-ed with a splash of necrophilia (what?)\n[03:10.92] 'Cause when I say that I'm really the evilest\n[03:13.04] I'm fuckin' deadass (I'm fuckin' deadass, haha)\n[03:15.16] Maybe what I need now more than likely's a psych eval'\n[03:18.47] Mama, how do you like me now? (Huh?)\n[03:20.09] Are you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\n[03:21.28] I done turned my whole life around\n[03:22.82] But I think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\n[03:25.62] Evil, I'm so evil\n[03:28.28] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[03:31.58] I'm so evil, so evil\n[03:34.10] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[03:37.40] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[03:40.26] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[03:43.33] I'm so evil, so evil\n[03:46.16] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[03:48.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Eminem - Evil [Official Audio]\n artist: Eminem\n album: Eminem Videos\n duration_ms: 230333\n instrumental: false\n language: en\nlines:\n- text: Woke up with an attitude today\n start_ms: 30\n end_ms: 2120\n words:\n - text: 'Woke '\n start_ms: 30\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 370\n - text: 'with '\n start_ms: 570\n - text: 'an '\n start_ms: 710\n - text: 'attitude '\n start_ms: 890\n - text: today\n start_ms: 1350\n- text: Not in the mood to play (nah)\n start_ms: 2180\n end_ms: 3610\n words:\n - text: 'Not '\n start_ms: 2180\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 2474\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 2591\n - text: 'mood '\n start_ms: 2728\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 2944\n - text: 'play '\n start_ms: 3062\n - text: (nah)\n start_ms: 3414\n- text: Might start a feud with Dre (yeah)\n start_ms: 3610\n end_ms: 5160\n words:\n - text: 'Might '\n start_ms: 3610\n - text: 'start '\n start_ms: 3809\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 3988\n - text: 'feud '\n start_ms: 4147\n - text: 'with '\n start_ms: 4385\n - text: 'Dre '\n start_ms: 4544\n - text: (yeah)\n start_ms: 4862\n- text: And ask him to shoot the fade (what it do?)\n start_ms: 5160\n end_ms: 6750\n words:\n - text: 'And '\n start_ms: 5160\n - text: 'ask '\n start_ms: 5259\n - text: 'him '\n start_ms: 5417\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 5535\n - text: 'shoot '\n start_ms: 5654\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 5871\n - text: 'fade '\n start_ms: 6029\n - text: '(what '\n start_ms: 6246\n - text: 'it '\n start_ms: 6345\n - text: do?)\n start_ms: 6385\n- text: All I do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\n start_ms: 6750\n end_ms: 9190\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 6750\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 7010\n - text: 'do '\n start_ms: 7110\n - text: 'is '\n start_ms: 7250\n - text: 'spray, '\n start_ms: 7410\n - text: 'spew '\n start_ms: 7730\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 7910\n - text: 'hate '\n start_ms: 8070\n - text: 'while '\n start_ms: 8330\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 8490\n - text: 'fuel '\n start_ms: 8590\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 8790\n - text: flames\n start_ms: 8930\n- text: Who to blame for my screwed-up brain?\n start_ms: 9260\n end_ms: 10720\n words:\n - text: 'Who '\n start_ms: 9260\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 9427\n - text: 'blame '\n start_ms: 9576\n - text: 'for '\n start_ms: 9837\n - text: 'my '\n start_ms: 9948\n - text: screwed-\n start_ms: 10060\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 10302\n - text: brain?\n start_ms: 10450\n- text: You could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (aw)\n start_ms: 10720\n end_ms: 13790\n words:\n - text: 'You '\n start_ms: 10720\n - text: 'could '\n start_ms: 10800\n - text: 'say, '\n start_ms: 11060\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 11360\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 11460\n - text: 'booth, '\n start_ms: 11560\n - text: 'I''m '\n start_ms: 11800\n - text: A-\n start_ms: 11960\n - text: 'human '\n start_ms: 12160\n - text: A-\n start_ms: 12580\n - text: to-\n start_ms: 13080\n - text: the-\n start_ms: 13240\n - text: 'K '\n start_ms: 13400\n - text: (aw)\n start_ms: 13720\n- text: (Hailie, look) look at them two little beautiful (yeah)\n start_ms: 13850\n end_ms: 16210\n words:\n - text: '(Hailie, '\n start_ms: 13850\n - text: 'look) '\n start_ms: 14650\n - text: 'look '\n start_ms: 14690\n - text: 'at '\n start_ms: 14850\n - text: 'them '\n start_ms: 14970\n - text: 'two '\n start_ms: 15230\n - text: 'little '\n start_ms: 15450\n - text: 'beautiful '\n start_ms: 15730\n - text: (yeah)\n start_ms: 16190\n- text: Pewter-gray poodles, how cute are they? 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(The fuck?)\n Well, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\n Stuck in my ruthless ways (yep), and I refuse to change (yep)\n Nothin' to lose or gain (nope), guess I just choose to stay\n\n Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people (yeah)\n\n My medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\n Tablets, I spit like half of this capsule\n It's travelin' like a javelin\n Through my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\n Might end up havin'\n Slim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\n\n And I'm phenomenal at it (what?), and that's problematic (what?)\n But if y'all fanatics (huh?), maybe I'm your habit (yeah)\n And I got all the dope (what?)\n Too, send me all them addicts (get 'em all)\n And watch me shoot 'em up (pew, Pew) like semi-automatics (come on)\n\n Slim snaps like a chin-strap\n Had my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (what?)\n Oppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (now)\n Pimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\n Bitch (yeah, tahe 'em back)\n\n I was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\n Up inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\n Even when stakes are high as the price of Angus, I filet\n By the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (ew)\n But when it's sink-or-swim\n I just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (sorry)\n There's a demon who's deep within\n All I need is MD, or weed, or Henny\n Or Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\n Just to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\n\n Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people (look it up, Yeah)\n\n Holy shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (yo)\n Told me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (damn)\n And I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\n Do not tell me what I can't say (why?)\n That's gay (what's wrong with that?)\n\n And not the good kind of gay either (what?)\n Where two men fuck each other and hate beaver (woah)\n What the fuck? 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(Huh?)\n Are you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\n I done turned my whole life around\n But I think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\n\n Evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n"},{"id":10793947,"name":"Eminem - Evil [Official Audio]","trackName":"Eminem - Evil [Official Audio]","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem Songs","duration":231.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":true,"plainLyrics":"Woke up with an attitude today\nNot in the mood to play (nah)\nMight start a feud with Dre (yeah)\nAnd ask him to shoot the fade (what it do?)\nAll I do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\nWho to blame for my screwed-up brain?\n\nYou could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (aww)\n(Hailie, look) Look at them two little beautiful (yeah)\nPewter gray poodles, how cute are they? (The fuck?)\nWell, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\nStuck in my ruthless ways (yep), and I refuse to change (yep)\nNothin' to lose or gain (nope), guess I just choose to stay\n\nEvil (yeah), I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people (yeah)\n\nMy medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\nTablets, I spit like half of this capsule\nIt's travelin' like a javelin\nThrough my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\nMight end up havin'\nSlim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\n\nAnd I'm phenomenal at it (what?), and that's problematic (what?)\nBut if y'all fanatics (huh?), maybe I'm your habit (yeah)\nAnd I got all the dope (what?)\nToo, send me all them addicts (get 'em all)\nAnd watch me shoot 'em up (pew, Pew) like semi-automatics (come on)\n\nSlim snaps like a chin-strap\nHad my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (what?)\nOppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (now)\nPimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\nBitch (yeah, tahe 'em back)\n\nI was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\nUp inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\nEven when stakes are high as the price of Angus, I filet\nBy the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (ew)\nBut when it's sink-or-swim\nI just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (sorry)\nThere's a demon who's deep within\nAll I need is MD, or weed, or Henny\nOr Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\nJust to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\n\nEvil (yeah), I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people (look it up, Yeah)\n\nHoly shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (yo)\nTold me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (damn)\nAnd I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\nDo not tell me what I can't say (why?)\nThat's gay (what's wrong with that?)\n\nAnd not the good kind of gay either (what?)\nWhere two men fuck each other and hate beaver (woah)\nWhat the fuck? 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(Huh?)\nAre you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\nI done turned my whole life around\nBut I think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\n\nEvil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] Woke up with an attitude today\n[00:02.11] Not in the mood to play (nah)\n[00:03.46] Might start a feud with Dre (yeah)\n[00:04.98] And ask him to shoot the fade (what it do?)\n[00:06.76] All I do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\n[00:09.26] Who to blame for my screwed-up brain?\n[00:10.73] You could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (aww)\n[00:14.34] (Hailie, look) Look at them two little beautiful (yeah)\n[00:15.90] Pewter gray poodles, how cute are they? (The fuck?)\n[00:18.78] Well, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\n[00:21.34] Stuck in my ruthless ways (yep), and I refuse to change (yep)\n[00:24.39] Nothin' to lose or gain (nope), guess I just choose to stay\n[00:27.13] Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n[00:29.58] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[00:32.31] I'm so evil, so evil\n[00:35.36] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[00:38.45] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[00:41.26] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[00:44.32] I'm so evil, so evil\n[00:46.95] It's obvious that I am not like other people (yeah)\n[00:50.53] My medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\n[00:53.32] Tablets, I spit like half of this capsule\n[00:55.44] It's travelin' like a javelin\n[00:57.10] Through my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\n[00:58.90] Might end up havin'\n[00:59.91] Slim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\n[01:02.42] And I'm phenomenal at it (what?), and that's problematic (what?)\n[01:05.33] But if y'all fanatics (huh?), maybe I'm your habit (yeah)\n[01:08.49] And I got all the dope (what?)\n[01:09.78] Too, send me all them addicts (get 'em all)\n[01:11.57] And watch me shoot 'em up (pew, Pew) like semi-automatics (come on)\n[01:15.05] Slim snaps like a chin-strap\n[01:16.90] Had my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (what?)\n[01:19.94] Oppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (now)\n[01:23.04] Pimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\n[01:25.36] Bitch (yeah, tahe 'em back)\n[01:26.99] I was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\n[01:29.78] Up inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\n[01:32.50] Even when stakes are high as the price of Angus, I filet\n[01:35.39] By the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (ew)\n[01:38.76] But when it's sink-or-swim\n[01:40.04] I just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (sorry)\n[01:41.89] There's a demon who's deep within\n[01:43.69] All I need is MD, or weed, or Henny\n[01:45.43] Or Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\n[01:47.50] Just to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\n[01:50.66] Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n[01:52.99] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[01:55.97] I'm so evil, so evil\n[01:58.89] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[02:02.14] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[02:04.70] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[02:07.81] I'm so evil, so evil\n[02:10.69] It's obvious that I am not like other people (look it up, Yeah)\n[02:14.71] Holy shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (yo)\n[02:17.02] Told me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (damn)\n[02:19.90] And I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\n[02:22.43] Do not tell me what I can't say (why?)\n[02:24.75] That's gay (what's wrong with that?)\n[02:26.40] And not the good kind of gay either (what?)\n[02:29.12] Where two men fuck each other and hate beaver (woah)\n[02:31.73] What the fuck? 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(Huh?)\n[03:20.09] Are you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\n[03:21.28] I done turned my whole life around\n[03:22.82] But I think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\n[03:25.62] Evil, I'm so evil\n[03:28.28] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[03:31.58] I'm so evil, so evil\n[03:34.10] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[03:37.40] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[03:40.26] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[03:43.33] I'm so evil, so evil\n[03:46.16] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[03:48.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Eminem - Evil [Official Audio]\n artist: Eminem\n album: Eminem Songs\n duration_ms: 231000\n instrumental: false\n language: en\nlines:\n- text: Woke up with an attitude today\n start_ms: 30\n end_ms: 2120\n words:\n - text: 'Woke '\n start_ms: 30\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 370\n - text: 'with '\n start_ms: 570\n - text: 'an '\n start_ms: 710\n - text: 'attitude '\n start_ms: 890\n - text: today\n start_ms: 1350\n- text: Not in the mood to play (nah)\n start_ms: 2180\n end_ms: 3610\n words:\n - text: 'Not '\n start_ms: 2180\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 2474\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 2591\n - text: 'mood '\n start_ms: 2728\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 2944\n - text: 'play '\n start_ms: 3062\n - text: (nah)\n start_ms: 3414\n- text: Might start a feud with Dre (yeah)\n start_ms: 3610\n end_ms: 5160\n words:\n - text: 'Might '\n start_ms: 3610\n - text: 'start '\n start_ms: 3809\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 3988\n - text: 'feud '\n start_ms: 4147\n - text: 'with '\n start_ms: 4385\n - text: 'Dre '\n start_ms: 4544\n - text: (yeah)\n start_ms: 4862\n- text: And ask him to shoot the fade (what it do?)\n start_ms: 5160\n end_ms: 6750\n words:\n - text: 'And '\n start_ms: 5160\n - text: 'ask '\n start_ms: 5259\n - text: 'him '\n start_ms: 5417\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 5535\n - text: 'shoot '\n start_ms: 5654\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 5871\n - text: 'fade '\n start_ms: 6029\n - text: '(what '\n start_ms: 6246\n - text: 'it '\n start_ms: 6345\n - text: do?)\n start_ms: 6385\n- text: All I do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\n start_ms: 6750\n end_ms: 9190\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 6750\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 7010\n - text: 'do '\n start_ms: 7110\n - text: 'is '\n start_ms: 7250\n - text: 'spray, '\n start_ms: 7410\n - text: 'spew '\n start_ms: 7730\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 7910\n - text: 'hate '\n start_ms: 8070\n - text: 'while '\n start_ms: 8330\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 8490\n - text: 'fuel '\n start_ms: 8590\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 8790\n - text: flames\n start_ms: 8930\n- text: Who to blame for my screwed-up brain?\n start_ms: 9260\n end_ms: 10720\n words:\n - text: 'Who '\n start_ms: 9260\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 9427\n - text: 'blame '\n start_ms: 9576\n - text: 'for '\n start_ms: 9837\n - text: 'my '\n start_ms: 9948\n - text: screwed-\n start_ms: 10060\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 10302\n - text: brain?\n start_ms: 10450\n- text: You could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (aw)\n start_ms: 10720\n end_ms: 13790\n words:\n - text: 'You '\n start_ms: 10720\n - text: 'could '\n start_ms: 10800\n - text: 'say, '\n start_ms: 11060\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 11360\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 11460\n - text: 'booth, '\n start_ms: 11560\n - text: 'I''m '\n start_ms: 11800\n - text: A-\n start_ms: 11960\n - text: 'human '\n start_ms: 12160\n - text: A-\n start_ms: 12580\n - text: to-\n start_ms: 13080\n - text: the-\n start_ms: 13240\n - text: 'K '\n start_ms: 13400\n - text: (aw)\n start_ms: 13720\n- text: (Hailie, look) look at them two little beautiful (yeah)\n start_ms: 13850\n end_ms: 16210\n words:\n - text: '(Hailie, '\n start_ms: 13850\n - text: 'look) '\n start_ms: 14650\n - text: 'look '\n start_ms: 14690\n - text: 'at '\n start_ms: 14850\n - text: 'them '\n start_ms: 14970\n - text: 'two '\n start_ms: 15230\n - text: 'little '\n start_ms: 15450\n - text: 'beautiful '\n start_ms: 15730\n - text: (yeah)\n start_ms: 16190\n- text: Pewter-gray poodles, how cute are they? 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(Huh?)\nAre you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\nI done turned my whole life around\nBut I think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\n\nEvil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.06] Woke up with an attitude today\n[00:02.11] Not in the mood to play (nah)\n[00:03.46] Might start a feud with Dre (yeah)\n[00:04.98] And ask him to shoot the fade (what it do?)\n[00:06.76] All I do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\n[00:09.26] Who to blame for my screwed-up brain?\n[00:10.73] You could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (aww)\n[00:14.34] (Hailie, look) Look at them two little beautiful (yeah)\n[00:15.90] Pewter gray poodles, how cute are they? (The fuck?)\n[00:18.78] Well, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\n[00:21.34] Stuck in my ruthless ways (yep), and I refuse to change (yep)\n[00:24.39] Nothin' to lose or gain (nope), guess I just choose to stay\n[00:27.13] Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n[00:29.58] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[00:32.31] I'm so evil, so evil\n[00:35.36] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[00:38.45] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[00:41.26] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[00:44.32] I'm so evil, so evil\n[00:46.95] It's obvious that I am not like other people (yeah)\n[00:50.53] My medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\n[00:53.32] Tablets, I spit like half of this capsule\n[00:55.44] It's travelin' like a javelin\n[00:57.10] Through my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\n[00:58.90] Might end up havin'\n[00:59.91] Slim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\n[01:02.42] And I'm phenomenal at it (what?), and that's problematic (what?)\n[01:05.33] But if y'all fanatics (huh?), maybe I'm your habit (yeah)\n[01:08.49] And I got all the dope (what?)\n[01:09.78] Too, send me all them addicts (get 'em all)\n[01:11.57] And watch me shoot 'em up (pew, Pew) like semi-automatics (come on)\n[01:15.05] Slim snaps like a chin-strap\n[01:16.90] Had my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (what?)\n[01:19.94] Oppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (now)\n[01:23.04] Pimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\n[01:25.36] Bitch (yeah, tahe 'em back)\n[01:26.99] I was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\n[01:29.78] Up inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\n[01:32.50] Even when stakes are high as the price of Angus, I filet\n[01:35.39] By the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (ew)\n[01:38.76] But when it's sink-or-swim\n[01:40.04] I just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (sorry)\n[01:41.89] There's a demon who's deep within\n[01:43.69] All I need is MD, or weed, or Henny\n[01:45.43] Or Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\n[01:47.50] Just to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\n[01:50.66] Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n[01:52.99] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[01:55.97] I'm so evil, so evil\n[01:58.89] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[02:02.14] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[02:04.70] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[02:07.81] I'm so evil, so evil\n[02:10.69] It's obvious that I am not like other people (look it up, Yeah)\n[02:14.71] Holy shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (yo)\n[02:17.02] Told me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (damn)\n[02:19.90] And I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\n[02:22.43] Do not tell me what I can't say (why?)\n[02:24.75] That's gay (what's wrong with that?)\n[02:26.40] And not the good kind of gay either (what?)\n[02:29.12] Where two men fuck each other and hate beaver (woah)\n[02:31.73] What the fuck? 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(Huh?)\n[03:20.09] Are you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\n[03:21.28] I done turned my whole life around\n[03:22.82] But I think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\n[03:25.62] Evil, I'm so evil\n[03:28.28] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[03:31.58] I'm so evil, so evil\n[03:34.10] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[03:37.40] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[03:40.26] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[03:43.33] I'm so evil, so evil\n[03:46.16] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[03:48.74] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Evil\n artist: Eminem\n album: Eminem\n duration_ms: 230000\n instrumental: false\n language: en\nlines:\n- text: Woke up with an attitude today\n start_ms: 30\n end_ms: 2120\n words:\n - text: 'Woke '\n start_ms: 30\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 370\n - text: 'with '\n start_ms: 570\n - text: 'an '\n start_ms: 710\n - text: 'attitude '\n start_ms: 890\n - text: today\n start_ms: 1350\n- text: Not in the mood to play (nah)\n start_ms: 2180\n end_ms: 3610\n words:\n - text: 'Not '\n start_ms: 2180\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 2474\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 2591\n - text: 'mood '\n start_ms: 2728\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 2944\n - text: 'play '\n start_ms: 3062\n - text: (nah)\n start_ms: 3414\n- text: Might start a feud with Dre (yeah)\n start_ms: 3610\n end_ms: 5160\n words:\n - text: 'Might '\n start_ms: 3610\n - text: 'start '\n start_ms: 3809\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 3988\n - text: 'feud '\n start_ms: 4147\n - text: 'with '\n start_ms: 4385\n - text: 'Dre '\n start_ms: 4544\n - text: (yeah)\n start_ms: 4862\n- text: And ask him to shoot the fade (what it do?)\n start_ms: 5160\n end_ms: 6750\n words:\n - text: 'And '\n start_ms: 5160\n - text: 'ask '\n start_ms: 5259\n - text: 'him '\n start_ms: 5417\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 5535\n - text: 'shoot '\n start_ms: 5654\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 5871\n - text: 'fade '\n start_ms: 6029\n - text: '(what '\n start_ms: 6246\n - text: 'it '\n start_ms: 6345\n - text: do?)\n start_ms: 6385\n- text: All I do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\n start_ms: 6750\n end_ms: 9190\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 6750\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 7010\n - text: 'do '\n start_ms: 7110\n - text: 'is '\n start_ms: 7250\n - text: 'spray, '\n start_ms: 7410\n - text: 'spew '\n start_ms: 7730\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 7910\n - text: 'hate '\n start_ms: 8070\n - text: 'while '\n start_ms: 8330\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 8490\n - text: 'fuel '\n start_ms: 8590\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 8790\n - text: flames\n start_ms: 8930\n- text: Who to blame for my screwed-up brain?\n start_ms: 9260\n end_ms: 10720\n words:\n - text: 'Who '\n start_ms: 9260\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 9427\n - text: 'blame '\n start_ms: 9576\n - text: 'for '\n start_ms: 9837\n - text: 'my '\n start_ms: 9948\n - text: screwed-\n start_ms: 10060\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 10302\n - text: brain?\n start_ms: 10450\n- text: You could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (aw)\n start_ms: 10720\n end_ms: 13790\n words:\n - text: 'You '\n start_ms: 10720\n - text: 'could '\n start_ms: 10800\n - text: 'say, '\n start_ms: 11060\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 11360\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 11460\n - text: 'booth, '\n start_ms: 11560\n - text: 'I''m '\n start_ms: 11800\n - text: A-\n start_ms: 11960\n - text: 'human '\n start_ms: 12160\n - text: A-\n start_ms: 12580\n - text: to-\n start_ms: 13080\n - text: the-\n start_ms: 13240\n - text: 'K '\n start_ms: 13400\n - text: (aw)\n start_ms: 13720\n- text: (Hailie, look) look at them two little beautiful (yeah)\n start_ms: 13850\n end_ms: 16210\n words:\n - text: '(Hailie, '\n start_ms: 13850\n - text: 'look) '\n start_ms: 14650\n - text: 'look '\n start_ms: 14690\n - text: 'at '\n start_ms: 14850\n - text: 'them '\n start_ms: 14970\n - text: 'two '\n start_ms: 15230\n - text: 'little '\n start_ms: 15450\n - text: 'beautiful '\n start_ms: 15730\n - text: (yeah)\n start_ms: 16190\n- text: Pewter-gray poodles, how cute are they? 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(The fuck?)\n Well, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\n Stuck in my ruthless ways (yep), and I refuse to change (yep)\n Nothin' to lose or gain (nope), guess I just choose to stay\n\n Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people (yeah)\n\n My medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\n Tablets, I spit like half of this capsule\n It's travelin' like a javelin\n Through my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\n Might end up havin'\n Slim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\n\n And I'm phenomenal at it (what?), and that's problematic (what?)\n But if y'all fanatics (huh?), maybe I'm your habit (yeah)\n And I got all the dope (what?)\n Too, send me all them addicts (get 'em all)\n And watch me shoot 'em up (pew, Pew) like semi-automatics (come on)\n\n Slim snaps like a chin-strap\n Had my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (what?)\n Oppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (now)\n Pimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\n Bitch (yeah, tahe 'em back)\n\n I was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\n Up inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\n Even when stakes are high as the price of Angus, I filet\n By the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (ew)\n But when it's sink-or-swim\n I just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (sorry)\n There's a demon who's deep within\n All I need is MD, or weed, or Henny\n Or Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\n Just to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\n\n Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people (look it up, Yeah)\n\n Holy shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (yo)\n Told me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (damn)\n And I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\n Do not tell me what I can't say (why?)\n That's gay (what's wrong with that?)\n\n And not the good kind of gay either (what?)\n Where two men fuck each other and hate beaver (woah)\n What the fuck? 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rich poor white bastard\nNeeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nAnd take a bath in it\nMan if I only had half of it,\nShit if you only knew the half of it?\n\nEvil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\nPlease release me from these demons I never\nHad any of this shit planned Mom please believe\nI don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the pain I caused\nDear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me there's people everywhere\nI don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\nWithout this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\nHere we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\nRing-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\nBut the curtain just don't close for me\nThis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nWhere's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\nSo please God give me the strength\nTo have what it takes to carry on\n'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\nOoh!\nLast one baby\nLets Go\nDetroit!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Evil Deeds\n artist: Eminem\n album: Eminem\n duration_ms: 259608\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\n I just never had the chance to ever meet You,\n Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\n My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n (Head popped off)\n (Head popped off)\n (Head popped off)\n (Head popped off)\n (Head popped off)\n But mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n (Getting dropped off)\n (Getting dropped 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that I would grow to be\n My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n Predominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\n Predominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\n Where does that leave me?\n Well I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\n I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\n While I'm projectile vomiting.\n What do I look like a Comedian to you?\n Do you think that I'm kidding?\n What do I look like some kinda idiot?\n Wait a minute shit, don't answer that\n Why am I so misunderstood?\n Why do I go through so much bullshit\n It's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\n Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\n Whining about his millions\n And his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\n And the dad that he never had,\n And how his childhood was so bad\n And how his mom was a dope addict\n And his ex-wife how they go at it man\n I'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\n Claims he had it, I can't 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now\n Ring-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\n But the curtain just don't close for me\n This ain't how fame was supposed to be\n Where's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\n So please God give me the strength\n To have what it takes to carry on\n 'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\n Ooh!\n Last one baby\n Lets Go\n Detroit!\n"},{"id":31333584,"name":"EVIL","trackName":"EVIL","artistName":"EMINEM","albumName":"REDISCOVER EMINEM","duration":230.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Woke up with an attitude today\nNot in the mood to play (Nah)\nMight start a feud with Dre (Yeah)\nAnd ask him to shoot the fade (What it do?)\nAll i do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\nWho to blame for my screwed-up brain?\nYou could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (Aww)\n(Hailie, look) Look at them two little beautiful (Yeah)\nPewter gray poodles, how cute are they? (The fuck?)\nWell, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\nStuck in my ruthless ways (Yep), and I refuse to change (Yep)\nNothin' to lose or gain (Nope), guess i just choose to stay\nEvil (Yeah), I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people (Yeah)\nMy medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\nTablets, I spit like half of this capsule\nIt's travelin' like a javelin\nThrough my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\nMight end up havin'\nSlim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\nAnd I'm phenomenal at it (What?), and that's problematic (What?)\nBut if y'all fanatics (Huh?), maybe I'm your habit (Yeah)\nAnd i got all the dope (What?)\nToo, send me all them addicts (Get 'em all)\nAnd watch me shoot 'em up (Pew,Pew) like semi-automatics (Come on)\nSlim snaps like a chin-strap\nHad my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (What?)\nOppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (Now)\nPimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\nBitch (Yeah, tahe 'em back)\nI was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\nUp inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\nEven when stakes are high as the price of angus, i filet\nBy the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (Ew)\nBut when it's sink-or-swim\nI just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (Sorry)\nThere's a demon whos deep within\nAll i need is MD, or weed, or Henny\nOr Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\nJust to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\nEvil (Yeah), I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people (Look it up, Yeah)\nHoly shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (Yo)\nTold me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (Damn)\nAnd I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\nDo not tell me what I can't say (Why?)\nThat's gay (What's wrong with that?)\nAnd not the good kind of gay either (What?)\nWhere two men fuck each other and hate beaver (Woah)\nWhat the fuck? Wait, we've established\nI'm straight, see, the (NO)\nWay they try to make me the devil, the atheist (Oh)\nShit can get a lot worse, these are my first thoughts\nJohnny Walker, this is my third shot (Yeah)\nAnd I don't stop 'til the shots heard, pops for blocks\nGot the Mossberg cocked (What?)\nCouple choppers, two Glocks, a 2Pac shirt, doctors, and boxers dropped\nLookin' akward as I walk into Oxford (Stop, the fuck?)\nSo much ammunition, I sweat lead\nAnd just bought you a new bedspread for your deathbed (Ha)\nAnd I just got it made like Special-Ed said\nWord to Redman, I'm a meth-head\nUsed to get fed pet meds by my redneck stepdad\n'Til i beat his ass to death with a cassette deck (Ah)\nSo much bloodshed that when he bled from his head gash (Yeah)\nIt's kinda like I'm a bookworm (Huh?)\n'Cause I ain't stoppin' 'til everything gets read\nCall this sex-ed with a splash of necrophilia (What?)\n'Cause when I say that I'm really the evilest\nI'm fuckin' deadass (I'm fuckin' deadass, haha)\nMaybe what i need now more than likely's a psych eval'\nMama, how do you like me now? (Huh?)\nAre you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\nI done turned my whole life around\nBut i think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\nEvil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.02] Woke up with an attitude today\n[00:02.15] Not in the mood to play (Nah)\n[00:03.46] Might start a feud with Dre (Yeah)\n[00:04.97] And ask him to shoot the fade (What it do?)\n[00:06.79] All i do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\n[00:09.29] Who to blame for my screwed-up brain?\n[00:10.73] You could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (Aww)\n[00:14.32] (Hailie, look) Look at them two little beautiful (Yeah)\n[00:15.98] Pewter gray poodles, how cute are they? (The fuck?)\n[00:18.79] Well, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\n[00:21.30] Stuck in my ruthless ways (Yep), and I refuse to change (Yep)\n[00:24.30] Nothin' to lose or gain (Nope), guess i just choose to stay\n[00:27.16] Evil (Yeah), I'm so evil\n[00:29.53] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[00:32.36] I'm so evil, so evil\n[00:35.33] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[00:38.46] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[00:41.25] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[00:44.39] I'm so evil, so evil\n[00:46.98] It's obvious that I am not like other people (Yeah)\n[00:50.56] My medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\n[00:53.37] Tablets, I spit like half of this capsule\n[00:55.47] It's travelin' like a javelin\n[00:57.12] Through my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\n[00:58.91] Might end up havin'\n[00:59.95] Slim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\n[01:02.45] And I'm phenomenal at it (What?), and that's problematic (What?)\n[01:05.38] But if y'all fanatics (Huh?), maybe I'm your habit (Yeah)\n[01:08.45] And i got all the dope (What?)\n[01:09.70] Too, send me all them addicts (Get 'em all)\n[01:11.53] And watch me shoot 'em up (Pew,Pew) like semi-automatics (Come on)\n[01:15.09] Slim snaps like a chin-strap\n[01:16.93] Had my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (What?)\n[01:19.99] Oppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (Now)\n[01:23.05] Pimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\n[01:25.34] Bitch (Yeah, tahe 'em back)\n[01:26.98] I was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\n[01:29.78] Up inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\n[01:32.56] Even when stakes are high as the price of angus, i filet\n[01:35.37] By the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (Ew)\n[01:38.76] But when it's sink-or-swim\n[01:40.05] I just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (Sorry)\n[01:41.86] There's a demon whos deep within\n[01:43.63] All i need is MD, or weed, or Henny\n[01:45.49] Or Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\n[01:47.54] Just to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\n[01:50.66] Evil (Yeah), I'm so evil\n[01:52.94] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[01:55.98] I'm so evil, so evil\n[01:58.83] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[02:02.13] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[02:04.75] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[02:07.81] I'm so evil, so evil\n[02:10.68] It's obvious that I am not like other people (Look it up, Yeah)\n[02:14.77] Holy shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (Yo)\n[02:17.02] Told me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (Damn)\n[02:19.94] And I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\n[02:22.43] Do not tell me what I can't say (Why?)\n[02:24.72] That's gay (What's wrong with that?)\n[02:26.40] And not the good kind of gay either (What?)\n[02:29.11] Where two men fuck each other and hate beaver (Woah)\n[02:31.73] What the fuck? 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(Huh?)\n[03:20.03] Are you proud of me yet, Debbie? 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(Huh?)\n Are you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\n I done turned my whole life around\n But i think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\n Evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n"},{"id":19573723,"name":"Bad Meets Evil","trackName":"Bad Meets Evil","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem","duration":253.176,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts\nYou know, there's a story behind that there saloon\nTwenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over\nSheriffs couldn't stop 'em\nQuickest damn gun-slingers I've ever seen\nGot murdered in cold-blood\nThat old saloon there was their little \"home away from home\"\nThey say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavern\nAnd on a quiet night\nYou can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce da 5'9\"\n\nI don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet\nI'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat\nI translate when my voice is read through a seismograph\nAnd a noise is spread, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head\nTrap him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed\nTill the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead\nTold him each one of his boys is dead\nI asked him to come to the dark side\n\nHe made a choice and said\n\nWho hard? Yo I done heard worse\nWe can get in two cars and accelerate at each other\nTo see which one'll swerve first\nTwo blind bandits panic whose mental capacity holds\nThat of a globe on top of nine other planets\nKissed the cheek of the Devil\nIntelligence level is hellier than treble peaking on speakers in the ghetto\nDismissal, I'm not a fair man\nDisgraced the race of an atheist\nIntercepting missiles with my bare hands like a patriot\nOne track sliced without swords\nI buried the Christ corpse\nIn my past life when the black knight mounted the white horse\n\nAnd stay over-worked, it's like the Nazis and the Nation collaborating attempting to take over the Earth\n\n'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\nAnd we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\n\nHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\nAbove the law cause I don't agree with police either\nShit, me neither\nWe ain't eager to be legal\nSo please leave me with the keys to your Jeep Eagle\nI breathe ether in three lethal amounts\nWhile I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle\nReleasing rage on anybody in squeezing range\nCold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain\n\nHe's insane\nNo I'm not, I just want to shoot up and I'm pissed off\nCause I can't find a decent vein\n\nThe disaster with dreads\nI'm bad enough to commit suicide\nAnd survive long enough to kill my soul after I'm dead\nWhen in danger, it's funny, actually my flavor's similar to a waiter\n'Cause I serve any stranger with money\nI spray a hundred, man until they joint chains\nWhile slipping bullets at point-blank range like they was punches\nPiss on a flag and burn it, murder you then come to your funeral\nService lobby and strangle your body to confirm it\nWhipping human ass, throwing blows, cracking jaws\nWith my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in glue and glass\n\nI'm blazing MCs, at the same time amazing MCs\nSomehow, MCs ain't that eyebrow-raising to me\nFrom all of angles of us, flash a Mack loud enough\nTo cast a avalanche and bust till volcanoes erupt\n\nHello?\nAyo, what's up?\nWe're coming to get you!\n\nStop! They know it's us!\n\nI used to be a loudmouth, remember me?\nI'm the one who burned your house down, well I'm out now\n\nAnd this time I'm coming back to blow your house up\nAnd I ain't gon' leave you a window to jump out of\nGive me two fat tabs and three 'shrooms\n\nAnd you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms\nAnd when I go to Hell and I'm getting ready to leave\nI'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe\n\n'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\nAnd we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\nHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\nAgainst peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel\n\nWe'll be waiting\nSee you in Hell\nWall Street, Royce Da 5'9\", Slim Shady\nSee you in hell for the sequel\nBad Meets Evil, what\nTill next time\n\nAnd so that's the story when Bad meets Evil\nTwo of the most wanted individuals in the county\nMade Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens\nIt's too bad they had to go out the way they did\nGot shot in the back coming out of that old saloon\nBut their spirits still live on till this day\nShhh...\nWait, did y'all hear that?","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.20] I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts\n[00:04.37] You know, there's a story behind that there saloon\n[00:09.28] Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over\n[00:14.21] Sheriffs couldn't stop 'em\n[00:17.27] Quickest damn gun-slingers I've ever seen\n[00:22.00] Got murdered in cold-blood\n[00:25.85] That old saloon there was their little \"home away from home\"\n[00:29.84] They say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavern\n[00:33.95] And on a quiet night\n[00:35.97] You can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce da 5'9\"\n[00:40.47] I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet\n[00:42.64] I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat\n[00:45.17] I translate when my voice is read through a seismograph\n[00:47.87] And a noise is spread, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head\n[00:50.68] Trap him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed\n[00:53.53] Till the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead\n[00:55.83] Told him each one of his boys is dead\n[00:57.98] I asked him to come to the dark side\n[00:59.56] He made a choice and said\n[01:00.72] Who hard? Yo I done heard worse\n[01:02.17] We can get in two cars and accelerate at each other\n[01:04.52] To see which one'll swerve first\n[01:05.76] Two blind bandits panic whose mental capacity holds\n[01:08.71] That of a globe on top of nine other planets\n[01:10.87] Kissed the cheek of the Devil\n[01:12.23] Intelligence level is hellier than treble peaking on speakers in the ghetto\n[01:15.76] Dismissal, I'm not a fair man\n[01:17.07] Disgraced the race of an atheist\n[01:18.51] Intercepting missiles with my bare hands like a patriot\n[01:20.80] One track sliced without swords\n[01:22.43] I buried the Christ corpse\n[01:23.72] In my past life when the black knight mounted the white horse\n[01:26.07] And stay over-worked, it's like the Nazis and the Nation collaborating attempting to take over the Earth\n[01:30.72] 'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\n[01:33.03] And we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\n[01:36.04] He's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\n[01:38.53] Above the law cause I don't agree with police either\n[01:41.39] Shit, me neither\n[01:42.29] We ain't eager to be legal\n[01:43.59] So please leave me with the keys to your Jeep Eagle\n[01:46.26] I breathe ether in three lethal amounts\n[01:48.86] While I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle\n[01:51.23] Releasing rage on anybody in squeezing range\n[01:53.84] Cold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain\n[01:56.94] He's insane\n[01:57.92] No I'm not, I just want to shoot up and I'm pissed off\n[02:00.07] Cause I can't find a decent vein\n[02:01.58] The disaster with dreads\n[02:02.50] I'm bad enough to commit suicide\n[02:04.04] And survive long enough to kill my soul after I'm dead\n[02:06.50] When in danger, it's funny, actually my flavor's similar to a waiter\n[02:09.27] 'Cause I serve any stranger with money\n[02:11.76] I spray a hundred, man until they joint chains\n[02:14.07] While slipping bullets at point-blank range like they was punches\n[02:16.57] Piss on a flag and burn it, murder you then come to your funeral\n[02:19.53] Service lobby and strangle your body to confirm it\n[02:21.30] Whipping human ass, throwing blows, cracking jaws\n[02:24.23] With my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in glue and glass\n[02:26.90] I'm blazing MCs, at the same time amazing MCs\n[02:28.63] Somehow, MCs ain't that eyebrow-raising to me\n[02:31.63] From all of angles of us, flash a Mack loud enough\n[02:34.15] To cast a avalanche and bust till volcanoes erupt\n[02:37.34] Hello?\n[02:38.71] Ayo, what's up?\n[02:39.76] We're coming to get you!\n[02:40.78] Stop! They know it's us!\n[02:42.36] I used to be a loudmouth, remember me?\n[02:44.49] I'm the one who burned your house down, well I'm out now\n[02:47.27] And this time I'm coming back to blow your house up\n[02:49.85] And I ain't gon' leave you a window to jump out of\n[02:52.38] Give me two fat tabs and three 'shrooms\n[02:54.74] And you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms\n[02:57.02] And when I go to Hell and I'm getting ready to leave\n[02:59.62] I'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe\n[03:02.28] 'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\n[03:04.67] And we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\n[03:07.44] He's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\n[03:09.86] Against peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel\n[03:12.55] We'll be waiting\n[03:14.24] See you in Hell\n[03:15.60] Wall Street, Royce Da 5'9\", Slim Shady\n[03:21.46] See you in hell for the sequel\n[03:25.21] Bad Meets Evil, what\n[03:30.47] Till next time\n[03:33.53] And so that's the story when Bad meets Evil\n[03:37.28] Two of the most wanted individuals in the county\n[03:40.41] Made Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens\n[03:46.04] It's too bad they had to go out the way they did\n[03:49.52] Got shot in the back coming out of that old saloon\n[03:53.81] But their spirits still live on till this day\n[03:58.06] Shhh...\n[04:00.16] Wait, did y'all hear that?\n[04:04.25] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Bad Meets Evil\n artist: Eminem\n album: Eminem\n duration_ms: 253176\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts\n start_ms: 1200\n end_ms: 4370\n- text: You know, there's a story behind that there saloon\n start_ms: 4370\n end_ms: 9280\n- text: Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over\n start_ms: 9280\n end_ms: 14210\n- text: Sheriffs couldn't stop 'em\n start_ms: 14210\n end_ms: 17270\n- text: Quickest damn gun-slingers I've ever seen\n start_ms: 17270\n end_ms: 22000\n- text: Got murdered in cold-blood\n start_ms: 22000\n end_ms: 25850\n- text: That old saloon there was their little \"home away from home\"\n start_ms: 25850\n end_ms: 29840\n- text: They say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavern\n start_ms: 29840\n end_ms: 33950\n- text: And on a quiet night\n start_ms: 33950\n end_ms: 35970\n- text: You can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce da 5'9\"\n start_ms: 35970\n end_ms: 40470\n- text: I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet\n start_ms: 40470\n end_ms: 42640\n- text: I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat\n start_ms: 42640\n end_ms: 45170\n- text: I translate when my voice is read through a seismograph\n start_ms: 45170\n end_ms: 47870\n- text: And a noise is spread, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head\n start_ms: 47870\n end_ms: 50680\n- text: Trap him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed\n start_ms: 50680\n end_ms: 53530\n- text: Till the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead\n start_ms: 53530\n end_ms: 55830\n- text: Told him each one of his boys is dead\n start_ms: 55830\n end_ms: 57980\n- text: I asked him to come to the dark side\n start_ms: 57980\n end_ms: 59560\n- text: He made a choice and said\n start_ms: 59560\n end_ms: 60720\n- text: Who hard? 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They know it's us!\n\n I used to be a loudmouth, remember me?\n I'm the one who burned your house down, well I'm out now\n\n And this time I'm coming back to blow your house up\n And I ain't gon' leave you a window to jump out of\n Give me two fat tabs and three 'shrooms\n\n And you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms\n And when I go to Hell and I'm getting ready to leave\n I'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe\n\n 'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\n And we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\n He's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\n Against peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel\n\n We'll be waiting\n See you in Hell\n Wall Street, Royce Da 5'9\", Slim Shady\n See you in hell for the sequel\n Bad Meets Evil, what\n Till next time\n\n And so that's the story when Bad meets Evil\n Two of the most wanted individuals in the county\n Made Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens\n It's too bad they had to go out the way they did\n Got shot in the back coming out of that old saloon\n But their spirits still live on till this day\n Shhh...\n Wait, did y'all hear that?\n"},{"id":31407570,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem - Encore","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n[01:12.69] Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n[01:16.81] Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[01:19.90] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[01:22.90] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[01:25.89] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[01:28.89] Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n[01:31.89] Predominantly white, predominantly black\n[01:33.90] Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n[01:35.89] Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n[01:38.89] I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n[01:41.89] While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n[01:43.89] A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n[01:46.01] Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n[01:48.10] Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n[01:49.10] Why am I so misunderstood?\n[01:51.10] Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n[01:52.09] It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n[01:54.10] Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n[01:56.09] Whining about his millions and his debts\n[01:58.09] and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n[02:00.10] And the dad that he never had\n[02:01.09] And how his childhood was so bad\n[02:03.10] And how his mom was a dope addict\n[02:05.09] And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n[02:06.10] Man, I'd hate to have it\n[02:08.09] As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n[02:10.09] I can't imagine it\n[02:11.09] That little rich poor white bastard\n[02:12.10] needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n[02:14.09] and take a bath in it\n[02:15.21] Man, if I only had half of it\n[02:17.30] If you only knew the half of it\n[02:19.29] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[02:23.30] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[02:26.30] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[02:29.30] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[02:32.30] Evil deeds\n[02:33.29] While I plant these evil seeds\n[02:34.29] please release me from these demons\n[02:36.29] I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n[02:38.30] Please believe\n[02:39.29] I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n[02:40.29] Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n[02:42.29] Now look at all the panic cars\n[02:43.30] Dear Santa Claus\n[02:44.39] why you not coming this year again?\n[02:45.49] What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n[02:47.49] Everything could have been so perfect\n[02:49.50] But life ain't a fairytale\n[02:50.49] I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n[02:52.50] Forty feet below me\n[02:53.49] there's people everywhere\n[02:54.49] I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n[02:56.49] cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n[02:57.49] And all I want to do is go to the mall\n[02:59.49] and take Hayley on the carousel\n[03:00.49] Without this crowd\n[03:01.50] everywhere I go\n[03:02.49] But life is like a miracle\n[03:03.49] Around here we go\n[03:04.50] now do-si-do\n[03:05.49] Now curtains up\n[03:06.50] the show must go\n[03:07.50] Now ring around the rosie\n[03:08.49] the show's over\n[03:09.50] you can all go home now\n[03:10.50] With the curtain just on close for me\n[03:12.50] this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n[03:14.40] If I have a switch\n[03:15.50] I can just turn off and on\n[03:16.49] This ain't what I chose to be\n[03:17.49] so please God\n[03:18.50] give me the strength\n[03:19.49] to have what it takes to carry on\n[03:20.49] Till I pass 50\n[03:21.50] back to the baton\n[03:22.49] the camera's on\n[03:23.49] my soul is gone\n[03:24.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:25.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:26.49] I just never had the chance\n[03:28.49] to ever meet you\n[03:29.49] Therefore\n[03:30.50] I did not know\n[03:31.49] that I would grow to be\n[03:32.49] my mother's evil seed\n[03:34.49] and do these evil deeds\n[03:36.50] Father, please forgive me\n[03:37.49] for I know not what I do\n[03:39.50] I just never had the chance\n[03:40.49] to ever meet you\n[03:42.50] Therefore\n[03:43.60] I did not know\n[03:44.70] that I would grow to be\n[03:45.69] my mother's evil seed\n[03:47.70] and do these evil deeds\n[03:53.72] \n[04:13.60] Let's go\n[04:16.70] Detroit!\n[04:19.00]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Evil Deeds\n artist: Eminem\n album: Eminem - Encore\n duration_ms: 260000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 0\n end_ms: 6940\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n start_ms: 6940\n end_ms: 13000\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n start_ms: 13000\n end_ms: 16290\n- text: I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n start_ms: 16290\n end_ms: 19290\n- text: Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n start_ms: 19290\n end_ms: 22290\n- text: my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n start_ms: 22290\n end_ms: 25400\n- text: Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n start_ms: 25400\n end_ms: 31490\n- text: My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n start_ms: 31490\n end_ms: 37490\n- text: Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n start_ms: 37490\n end_ms: 43490\n- text: But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n start_ms: 43490\n end_ms: 49600\n- text: Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n start_ms: 49600\n end_ms: 55700\n- text: They were the ones who were left in charge\n start_ms: 55700\n end_ms: 57690\n- text: My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n start_ms: 57690\n end_ms: 62690\n- text: It went a little something like\n start_ms: 62690\n end_ms: 63690\n- text: Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n start_ms: 63690\n end_ms: 66690\n- text: Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n start_ms: 66690\n end_ms: 69690\n- text: Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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what I do\n Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n They were the ones who were left in charge\n My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n It went a little something like\n Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n Predominantly white, predominantly black\n Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n Why am I so misunderstood?\n Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n Whining about his millions and his debts\n and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n And the dad that he never had\n And how his childhood was so bad\n And how his mom was a dope addict\n And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n Man, I'd hate to have it\n As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n I can't imagine it\n That little rich poor white bastard\n needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n and take a bath in it\n Man, if I only had half of it\n If you only knew the half of it\n Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Evil deeds\n While I plant these evil seeds\n please release me from these demons\n I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n Please believe\n I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n Now look at all the panic cars\n Dear Santa Claus\n why you not coming this year again?\n What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n Everything could have been so perfect\n But life ain't a fairytale\n I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n Forty feet below me\n there's people everywhere\n I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n And all I want to do is go to the mall\n and take Hayley on the carousel\n Without this crowd\n everywhere I go\n But life is like a miracle\n Around here we go\n now do-si-do\n Now curtains up\n the show must go\n Now ring around the rosie\n the show's over\n you can all go home now\n With the curtain just on close for me\n this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n If I have a switch\n I can just turn off and on\n This ain't what I chose to be\n so please God\n give me the strength\n to have what it takes to carry on\n Till I pass 50\n back to the baton\n the camera's on\n my soul is gone\n Father, please forgive me\n for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance\n to ever meet you\n Therefore\n I did not know\n that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed\n and do these evil deeds\n Father, please forgive me\n for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance\n to ever meet you\n Therefore\n I did not know\n that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed\n and do these evil deeds\n\n Let's go\n Detroit!\n"},{"id":24411783,"name":"Evil Twin","trackName":"Evil Twin","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Other Eminem","duration":364.584,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\nBut I think\n\nI think the lines are starting to get blurred\n\nI'm in a strange place\nI feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\nI feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\nGrimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\nI need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\nThere's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\nI done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\nFuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\nI just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\nThen aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\nI'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\nI'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\nI'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\nDuck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\nPrepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\nFlying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\nAnd I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n\"You done called every woman a slut\"\n\"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n(Palin!)\nOh, my bad... Slut\nAnd next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\nJudge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n\"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n\"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n\"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n\"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\nEvil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\nI believe people can change, but only for the worse\nI could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\nSo satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\nCause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n(Rape your mother, kill your parents)\nAnd these kids are like parrots, they run\nAround the house just like terrorists\nScreaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\nWild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\nFuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\nFrom thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n\nBut my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n\nAnd from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n\nSometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n\nTo make sure I keep up with my competition\n\nHogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\nBorderline genius who's bored of his lines\n\nAnd that sort of defines\n\nWhere I'm at\nAnd the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n\nThere's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n\nIt controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\nBut he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n\nSo don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n\nWelcome back to the land of the living, my friend\nYou have slept for quite some time\n\nSo who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\nNah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\nSimpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\nGet the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\nExtra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\nBed ridden and destined never to leave the\nBedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\nLedger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\nBottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\nShe'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\nFuck that shit, bitch!\nGive up my dick for pussy?\nI'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\nGet them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\nGolly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\nEver since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\nDestiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\nAt Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\nI just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\nFlip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\nCause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\nThey were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\nMade them break out the popcorn\nNow I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\nSince N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\nScreaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\nFlipped rap on its ear\nLike I dropped corn\nFuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\nAnd that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\nAnd I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\nAnd crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\nAnd I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\nBut no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n(Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\nHi! Faggot\nLook who's back with a crab up his ass\nLike a lobster crawled up there\nTwo rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\nAnd you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\nGuess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\nPeace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\nThat I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\nTo a mental hospital with Britney\nOh! LMFAO\nOh, no way, Jo-\nSe Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\nHooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\nHey-ho!\nI sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\nI'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\nLet your low end raise, yo\nTango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\nYou trying to hold hands with your homie?\nWhat, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\nChange that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\nHo, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\nSuperman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\nDon't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\nSo are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\nBut all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\nStill Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\nAs it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\nAnd blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n'Cause we are the same, bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.16] Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n[00:06.01] But I think\n[00:08.74] I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n[00:11.21] I'm in a strange place\n[00:12.87] I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n[00:15.49] I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n[00:17.69] Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n[00:20.99] 'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\n[00:23.42] I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n[00:26.53] There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n[00:29.38] I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n[00:33.16] 'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\n[00:35.44] Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n[00:38.50] I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n[00:41.09] Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n[00:44.82] I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n[00:48.88] I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n[00:51.65] I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n[00:56.22] Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n[00:58.61] Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n[01:01.22] Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n[01:04.09] And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n[01:06.38] \"You done called every woman a slut\"\n[01:08.06] \"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n[01:09.85] (Palin!)\n[01:10.82] Oh, my bad... Slut\n[01:12.36] And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n[01:15.71] Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n[01:19.28] \"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n[01:21.47] \"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n[01:23.78] \"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n[01:27.04] \"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\n[01:29.88] Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n[01:32.52] I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n[01:35.45] I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n[01:38.16] So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n[01:40.31] 'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\n[01:42.35] Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n[01:45.05] (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n[01:48.53] And these kids are like parrots, they run\n[01:50.38] Around the house just like terrorists\n[01:52.14] Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n[01:55.69] Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n[01:58.42] Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n[02:01.44] From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n[02:04.98] But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n[02:07.55] And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n[02:12.03] Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n[02:17.03] To make sure I keep up with my competition\n[02:19.48] Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n[02:21.95] Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n[02:24.25] And that sort of defines\n[02:25.87] Where I'm at\n[02:26.92] And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n[02:30.41] There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n[02:36.31] It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n[02:42.45] But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n[02:47.76] So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n[02:53.42] Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n[02:56.72] You have slept for quite some time\n[02:59.13] So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n[03:01.71] Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n[03:05.17] Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n[03:09.02] Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n[03:11.23] Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n[03:14.83] Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n[03:17.18] Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n[03:20.05] Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n[03:22.89] Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n[03:26.24] She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n[03:28.99] Fuck that shit, bitch!\n[03:30.47] Give up my dick for pussy?\n[03:31.88] I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n[03:34.58] Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n[03:37.20] Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n[03:40.13] Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n[03:43.27] Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n[03:46.36] At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n[03:48.56] I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n[03:51.61] Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n[03:55.14] Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n[03:57.52] They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n[03:59.37] Made them break out the popcorn\n[04:00.81] Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n[04:03.05] Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n[04:06.58] Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n[04:08.83] Flipped rap on its ear\n[04:10.69] Like I dropped corn\n[04:12.15] Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n[04:14.76] And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n[04:16.71] And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n[04:20.58] And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n[04:23.27] And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n[04:26.19] But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n[04:29.11] (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n[04:32.10] Hi! Faggot\n[04:33.42] Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n[04:35.30] Like a lobster crawled up there\n[04:36.66] Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n[04:38.52] And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n[04:40.63] Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n[04:43.65] Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n[04:46.20] That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n[04:49.11] 'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\n[04:52.75] To a mental hospital with Britney\n[04:55.10] Oh! LMFAO\n[04:57.14] Oh, no way, Jo-\n[04:58.32] Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n[05:00.97] Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n[05:04.51] Hey-ho!\n[05:05.63] I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n[05:09.62] I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n[05:12.53] 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n[05:16.11] Let your low end raise, yo\n[05:18.34] Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n[05:21.89] You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n[05:23.90] What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n[05:26.79] Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n[05:29.68] Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n[05:32.55] Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n[05:35.94] Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n[05:38.79] So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n[05:41.74] But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n[05:44.71] Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n[05:47.29] As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n[05:50.85] And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n[05:53.02] 'Cause we are the same, bitch\n[05:53.76] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Evil Twin\n artist: Eminem\n album: Other Eminem\n duration_ms: 364584\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n start_ms: 1160\n end_ms: 6010\n- text: But I think\n start_ms: 6010\n end_ms: 8740\n- text: I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n start_ms: 8740\n end_ms: 11210\n- text: I'm in a strange place\n start_ms: 11210\n end_ms: 12870\n- text: I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n start_ms: 12870\n end_ms: 15490\n- text: I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n start_ms: 15490\n end_ms: 17690\n- text: Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n start_ms: 17690\n end_ms: 20990\n- text: '''Cause I''m mentally rearranging his face'\n start_ms: 20990\n end_ms: 23420\n- text: I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n start_ms: 23420\n end_ms: 26530\n- text: There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n start_ms: 26530\n end_ms: 29380\n- text: I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n start_ms: 29380\n end_ms: 33160\n- text: '''Cause that''s where most of my anger is baste'\n start_ms: 33160\n end_ms: 35440\n- text: Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n start_ms: 35440\n end_ms: 38500\n- text: I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n start_ms: 38500\n end_ms: 41090\n- text: Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n start_ms: 41090\n end_ms: 44820\n- text: I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n start_ms: 44820\n end_ms: 48880\n- text: I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n start_ms: 48880\n end_ms: 51650\n- text: I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n start_ms: 51650\n end_ms: 56220\n- text: Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n start_ms: 56220\n end_ms: 58610\n- text: Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n start_ms: 58610\n end_ms: 61220\n- text: Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n start_ms: 61220\n end_ms: 64090\n- text: And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n start_ms: 64090\n end_ms: 66380\n- text: '\"You done called every woman a slut\"'\n start_ms: 66380\n end_ms: 68060\n- text: '\"But you''re forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"'\n start_ms: 68060\n end_ms: 69850\n- text: (Palin!)\n start_ms: 69850\n end_ms: 70820\n- text: Oh, my bad... 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Slut\n And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n \"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n \"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n \"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n \"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\n Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n 'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\n Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n And these kids are like parrots, they run\n Around the house just like terrorists\n Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n\n But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n\n And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n\n Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n\n To make sure I keep up with my competition\n\n Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n\n And that sort of defines\n\n Where I'm at\n And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n\n There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n\n It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n\n So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n\n Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n You have slept for quite some time\n\n So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n Fuck that shit, bitch!\n Give up my dick for pussy?\n I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n Made them break out the popcorn\n Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n Flipped rap on its ear\n Like I dropped corn\n Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n Hi! Faggot\n Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n Like a lobster crawled up there\n Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n 'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\n To a mental hospital with Britney\n Oh! LMFAO\n Oh, no way, Jo-\n Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n Hey-ho!\n I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n Let your low end raise, yo\n Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n 'Cause we are the same, bitch\n"},{"id":37259088,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"100% Eminem","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n[01:12.69] Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n[01:16.81] Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[01:19.90] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[01:22.90] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[01:25.89] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[01:28.89] Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n[01:31.89] Predominantly white, predominantly black\n[01:33.90] Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n[01:35.89] Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n[01:38.89] I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n[01:41.89] While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n[01:43.89] A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n[01:46.01] Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n[01:48.10] Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n[01:49.10] Why am I so misunderstood?\n[01:51.10] Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n[01:52.09] It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n[01:54.10] Well, it's me. 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what I do\n Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n They were the ones who were left in charge\n My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n It went a little something like\n Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n Predominantly white, predominantly black\n Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n Why am I so misunderstood?\n Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n Whining about his millions and his debts\n and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n And the dad that he never had\n And how his childhood was so bad\n And how his mom was a dope addict\n And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n Man, I'd hate to have it\n As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n I can't imagine it\n That little rich poor white bastard\n needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n and take a bath in it\n Man, if I only had half of it\n If you only knew the half of it\n Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Evil deeds\n While I plant these evil seeds\n please release me from these demons\n I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n Please believe\n I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n Now look at all the panic cars\n Dear Santa Claus\n why you not coming this year again?\n What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n Everything could have been so perfect\n But life ain't a fairytale\n I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n Forty feet below me\n there's people everywhere\n I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n And all I want to do is go to the mall\n and take Hayley on the carousel\n Without this crowd\n everywhere I go\n But life is like a miracle\n Around here we go\n now do-si-do\n Now curtains up\n the show must go\n Now ring around the rosie\n the show's over\n you can all go home now\n With the curtain just on close for me\n this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n If I have a switch\n I can just turn off and on\n This ain't what I chose to be\n so please God\n give me the strength\n to have what it takes to carry on\n Till I pass 50\n back to the baton\n the camera's on\n my soul is gone\n Father, please forgive me\n for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance\n to ever meet you\n Therefore\n I did not know\n that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed\n and do these evil deeds\n Father, please forgive me\n for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance\n to ever meet you\n Therefore\n I did not know\n that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed\n and do these evil deeds\n\n Let's go\n Detroit!\n"},{"id":29030336,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem Collection","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? 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134090\n end_ms: 135210\n- text: Man, if I only had half of it\n start_ms: 135210\n end_ms: 137300\n- text: If you only knew the half of it\n start_ms: 137300\n end_ms: 139290\n- text: Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n start_ms: 139290\n end_ms: 143300\n- text: I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n start_ms: 143300\n end_ms: 146300\n- text: Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n start_ms: 146300\n end_ms: 149300\n- text: my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n start_ms: 149300\n end_ms: 152300\n- text: Evil deeds\n start_ms: 152300\n end_ms: 153290\n- text: While I plant these evil seeds\n start_ms: 153290\n end_ms: 154290\n- text: please release me from these demons\n start_ms: 154290\n end_ms: 156290\n- text: I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n start_ms: 156290\n end_ms: 158300\n- text: Please believe\n start_ms: 158300\n end_ms: 159290\n- text: I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n start_ms: 159290\n end_ms: 160290\n- text: Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n start_ms: 160290\n end_ms: 162290\n- text: Now look at all the panic cars\n start_ms: 162290\n end_ms: 163300\n- text: Dear Santa Claus\n start_ms: 163300\n end_ms: 164390\n- text: why you not coming this year again?\n start_ms: 164390\n end_ms: 165490\n- text: What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n start_ms: 165490\n end_ms: 167490\n- text: Everything could have been so perfect\n start_ms: 167490\n end_ms: 169500\n- text: But life ain't a fairytale\n start_ms: 169500\n end_ms: 170490\n- text: I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n start_ms: 170490\n end_ms: 172500\n- text: Forty feet below me\n start_ms: 172500\n end_ms: 173490\n- text: there's people everywhere\n start_ms: 173490\n end_ms: 174490\n- text: I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n start_ms: 174490\n end_ms: 176490\n- text: cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n start_ms: 176490\n end_ms: 177490\n- text: And all I want to do is go to the mall\n start_ms: 177490\n end_ms: 179490\n- text: and take Hayley on the carousel\n start_ms: 179490\n end_ms: 180490\n- text: Without this crowd\n start_ms: 180490\n end_ms: 181500\n- text: everywhere I go\n start_ms: 181500\n end_ms: 182490\n- text: But life is like a miracle\n start_ms: 182490\n end_ms: 183490\n- text: Around here we go\n start_ms: 183490\n end_ms: 184500\n- text: now do-si-do\n start_ms: 184500\n end_ms: 185490\n- text: Now curtains up\n start_ms: 185490\n end_ms: 186500\n- text: the show must go\n start_ms: 186500\n end_ms: 187500\n- text: Now ring around the rosie\n start_ms: 187500\n end_ms: 188490\n- text: the show's over\n start_ms: 188490\n end_ms: 189500\n- text: you can all go home now\n start_ms: 189500\n end_ms: 190500\n- text: With the curtain just on close for me\n start_ms: 190500\n end_ms: 192500\n- text: this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n start_ms: 192500\n end_ms: 194400\n- text: If I have a switch\n start_ms: 194400\n end_ms: 195500\n- text: I can just turn off and on\n 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211490\n end_ms: 212490\n- text: my mother's evil seed\n start_ms: 212490\n end_ms: 214490\n- text: and do these evil deeds\n start_ms: 214490\n end_ms: 216500\n- text: Father, please forgive me\n start_ms: 216500\n end_ms: 217490\n- text: for I know not what I do\n start_ms: 217490\n end_ms: 219500\n- text: I just never had the chance\n start_ms: 219500\n end_ms: 220490\n- text: to ever meet you\n start_ms: 220490\n end_ms: 222500\n- text: Therefore\n start_ms: 222500\n end_ms: 223600\n- text: I did not know\n start_ms: 223600\n end_ms: 224700\n- text: that I would grow to be\n start_ms: 224700\n end_ms: 225690\n- text: my mother's evil seed\n start_ms: 225690\n end_ms: 227700\n- text: and do these evil deeds\n start_ms: 227700\n end_ms: 233720\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 233720\n end_ms: 253600\n- text: Let's go\n start_ms: 253600\n end_ms: 256700\n- text: Detroit!\n start_ms: 256700\n end_ms: 259000\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 259000\nplain: |2\n\n Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n They were the ones who were left in charge\n My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n It went a little something like\n Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n Predominantly white, predominantly black\n Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n Why am I so misunderstood?\n Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n Whining about his millions and his debts\n and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n And the dad that he never had\n And how his childhood was so bad\n And how his mom was a dope addict\n And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n Man, I'd hate to have it\n As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n I can't imagine it\n That little rich poor white bastard\n needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n and take a bath in it\n Man, if I only had half of it\n If you only knew the half of it\n Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Evil deeds\n While I plant these evil seeds\n please release me from these demons\n I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n Please believe\n I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n Now look at all the panic cars\n Dear Santa Claus\n why you not coming this year again?\n What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n Everything could have been so perfect\n But life ain't a fairytale\n I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n Forty feet below me\n there's people everywhere\n I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n And all I want to do is go to the mall\n and take Hayley on the carousel\n Without this crowd\n everywhere I go\n But life is like a miracle\n Around here we go\n now do-si-do\n Now curtains up\n the show must go\n Now ring around the rosie\n the show's over\n you can all go home now\n With the curtain just on close for me\n this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n If I have a switch\n I can just turn off and on\n This ain't what I chose to be\n so please God\n give me the strength\n to have what it takes to carry on\n Till I pass 50\n back to the baton\n the camera's on\n my soul is gone\n Father, please forgive me\n for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance\n to ever meet you\n Therefore\n I did not know\n that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed\n and do these evil deeds\n Father, please forgive me\n for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance\n to ever meet you\n Therefore\n I did not know\n that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed\n and do these evil deeds\n\n Let's go\n Detroit!\n"},{"id":38475937,"name":"Evil Twin","trackName":"Evil Twin","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem Videos","duration":357.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\nBut I think\n\nI think the lines are starting to get blurred\n\nI'm in a strange place\nI feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\nI feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\nGrimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\nI need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\nThere's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\nI done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\nFuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\nI just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\nThen aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\nI'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\nI'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\nI'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\nDuck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\nPrepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\nFlying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\nAnd I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n\"You done called every woman a slut\"\n\"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n(Palin!)\nOh, my bad... Slut\nAnd next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\nJudge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n\"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n\"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n\"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n\"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\nEvil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\nI believe people can change, but only for the worse\nI could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\nSo satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\nCause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n(Rape your mother, kill your parents)\nAnd these kids are like parrots, they run\nAround the house just like terrorists\nScreaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\nWild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\nFuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\nFrom thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n\nBut my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n\nAnd from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n\nSometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n\nTo make sure I keep up with my competition\n\nHogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\nBorderline genius who's bored of his lines\n\nAnd that sort of defines\n\nWhere I'm at\nAnd the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n\nThere's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n\nIt controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\nBut he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n\nSo don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n\nWelcome back to the land of the living, my friend\nYou have slept for quite some time\n\nSo who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\nNah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\nSimpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\nGet the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\nExtra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\nBed ridden and destined never to leave the\nBedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\nLedger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\nBottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\nShe'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\nFuck that shit, bitch!\nGive up my dick for pussy?\nI'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\nGet them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\nGolly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\nEver since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\nDestiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\nAt Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\nI just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\nFlip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\nCause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\nThey were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\nMade them break out the popcorn\nNow I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\nSince N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\nScreaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\nFlipped rap on its ear\nLike I dropped corn\nFuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\nAnd that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\nAnd I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\nAnd crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\nAnd I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\nBut no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n(Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\nHi! Faggot\nLook who's back with a crab up his ass\nLike a lobster crawled up there\nTwo rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\nAnd you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\nGuess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\nPeace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\nThat I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\nTo a mental hospital with Britney\nOh! LMFAO\nOh, no way, Jo-\nSe Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\nHooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\nHey-ho!\nI sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\nI'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\nLet your low end raise, yo\nTango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\nYou trying to hold hands with your homie?\nWhat, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\nChange that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\nHo, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\nSuperman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\nDon't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\nSo are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\nBut all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\nStill Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\nAs it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\nAnd blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n'Cause we are the same, bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.16]Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n[00:06.01]But I think\n[00:08.74]I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n[00:11.21]I'm in a strange place\n[00:12.87]I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n[00:15.49]I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n[00:17.69]Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n[00:20.99]'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\n[00:23.42]I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n[00:26.53]There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n[00:29.38]I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n[00:33.16]'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\n[00:35.44]Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n[00:38.50]I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n[00:41.09]Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n[00:44.82]I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n[00:48.88]I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n[00:51.65]I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n[00:56.22]Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n[00:58.61]Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n[01:01.22]Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n[01:04.09]And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n[01:06.38]\"You done called every woman a slut\"\n[01:08.06]\"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n[01:09.85](Palin!)\n[01:10.82]Oh, my bad... Slut\n[01:12.36]And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n[01:15.71]Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n[01:19.28]\"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n[01:21.47]\"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n[01:23.78]\"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n[01:27.04]\"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\n[01:29.88]Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n[01:32.52]I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n[01:35.45]I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n[01:38.16]So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n[01:40.31]'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\n[01:42.35]Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n[01:45.05](Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n[01:48.53]And these kids are like parrots, they run\n[01:50.38]Around the house just like terrorists\n[01:52.14]Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n[01:55.69]Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n[01:58.42]Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n[02:01.44]From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n[02:04.98]But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n[02:07.55]And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n[02:12.03]Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n[02:17.03]To make sure I keep up with my competition\n[02:19.48]Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n[02:21.95]Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n[02:24.25]And that sort of defines\n[02:25.87]Where I'm at\n[02:26.92]And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n[02:30.41]There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n[02:36.31]It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n[02:42.45]But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n[02:47.76]So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n[02:53.42]Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n[02:56.72]You have slept for quite some time\n[02:59.13]So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n[03:01.71]Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n[03:05.17]Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n[03:09.02]Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n[03:11.23]Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n[03:14.83]Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n[03:17.18]Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n[03:20.05]Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n[03:22.89]Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n[03:26.24]She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n[03:28.99]Fuck that shit, bitch!\n[03:30.47]Give up my dick for pussy?\n[03:31.88]I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n[03:34.58]Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n[03:37.20]Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n[03:40.13]Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n[03:43.27]Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n[03:46.36]At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n[03:48.56]I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n[03:51.61]Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n[03:55.14]Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n[03:57.52]They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n[03:59.37]Made them break out the popcorn\n[04:00.81]Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n[04:03.05]Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n[04:06.58]Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n[04:08.83]Flipped rap on its ear\n[04:10.69]Like I dropped corn\n[04:12.15]Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n[04:14.76]And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n[04:16.71]And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n[04:20.58]And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n[04:23.27]And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n[04:26.19]But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n[04:29.11](Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n[04:32.10]Hi! Faggot\n[04:33.42]Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n[04:35.30]Like a lobster crawled up there\n[04:36.66]Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n[04:38.52]And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n[04:40.63]Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n[04:43.65]Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n[04:46.20]That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n[04:49.11]'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\n[04:52.75]To a mental hospital with Britney\n[04:55.10]Oh! LMFAO\n[04:57.14]Oh, no way, Jo-\n[04:58.32]Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n[05:00.97]Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n[05:04.51]Hey-ho!\n[05:05.63]I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n[05:09.62]I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n[05:12.53]8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n[05:16.11]Let your low end raise, yo\n[05:18.34]Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n[05:21.89]You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n[05:23.90]What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n[05:26.79]Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n[05:29.68]Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n[05:32.55]Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n[05:35.94]Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n[05:38.79]So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n[05:41.74]But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n[05:44.71]Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n[05:47.29]As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n[05:50.85]And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n[05:53.02]'Cause we are the same, bitch\n[05:53.76]","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Evil Twin\n artist: Eminem\n album: Eminem Videos\n duration_ms: 357000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n start_ms: 1160\n end_ms: 6010\n- text: But I think\n start_ms: 6010\n end_ms: 8740\n- text: I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n start_ms: 8740\n end_ms: 11210\n- text: I'm in a strange place\n start_ms: 11210\n end_ms: 12870\n- text: I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n start_ms: 12870\n end_ms: 15490\n- text: I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n start_ms: 15490\n end_ms: 17690\n- text: Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n start_ms: 17690\n end_ms: 20990\n- text: '''Cause I''m mentally rearranging his face'\n start_ms: 20990\n end_ms: 23420\n- text: I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n start_ms: 23420\n end_ms: 26530\n- text: There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n start_ms: 26530\n end_ms: 29380\n- text: I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n start_ms: 29380\n end_ms: 33160\n- text: '''Cause that''s where most of my anger is baste'\n start_ms: 33160\n end_ms: 35440\n- text: Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n start_ms: 35440\n end_ms: 38500\n- text: I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n start_ms: 38500\n end_ms: 41090\n- text: Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n start_ms: 41090\n end_ms: 44820\n- text: I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n start_ms: 44820\n end_ms: 48880\n- text: I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n start_ms: 48880\n end_ms: 51650\n- text: I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n start_ms: 51650\n end_ms: 56220\n- text: Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n start_ms: 56220\n end_ms: 58610\n- text: Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n start_ms: 58610\n end_ms: 61220\n- text: Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n start_ms: 61220\n end_ms: 64090\n- text: And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n start_ms: 64090\n end_ms: 66380\n- text: '\"You done called every woman a slut\"'\n start_ms: 66380\n end_ms: 68060\n- text: '\"But you''re forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"'\n start_ms: 68060\n end_ms: 69850\n- text: (Palin!)\n start_ms: 69850\n end_ms: 70820\n- text: Oh, my bad... Slut\n start_ms: 70820\n end_ms: 72360\n- text: And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n start_ms: 72360\n end_ms: 75710\n- text: Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n start_ms: 75710\n end_ms: 79280\n- text: '\"Smart-ass, you''re lucky I don''t tear it off you\"'\n start_ms: 79280\n end_ms: 81470\n- text: '\"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"'\n start_ms: 81470\n end_ms: 83780\n- text: '\"You''re so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"'\n start_ms: 83780\n end_ms: 87040\n- text: '\"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"'\n start_ms: 87040\n end_ms: 89880\n- text: Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n start_ms: 89880\n end_ms: 92520\n- text: I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n start_ms: 92520\n end_ms: 95450\n- text: I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n start_ms: 95450\n end_ms: 98160\n- text: So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n start_ms: 98160\n end_ms: 100310\n- text: '''Cause they can''t even spin back the curse words'\n start_ms: 100310\n end_ms: 102350\n- text: Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n start_ms: 102350\n end_ms: 105050\n- text: (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n start_ms: 105050\n end_ms: 108530\n- text: And these kids are like parrots, they run\n start_ms: 108530\n end_ms: 110380\n- text: Around the house just like terrorists\n start_ms: 110380\n end_ms: 112140\n- text: Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n start_ms: 112140\n end_ms: 115690\n- text: Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n start_ms: 115690\n end_ms: 118420\n- text: Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n start_ms: 118420\n end_ms: 121440\n- text: From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n start_ms: 121440\n end_ms: 124980\n- text: But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n start_ms: 124980\n end_ms: 127550\n- text: And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n start_ms: 127550\n end_ms: 132030\n- text: Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n start_ms: 132030\n end_ms: 137030\n- text: To make sure I keep up with my competition\n start_ms: 137030\n end_ms: 139480\n- text: Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n start_ms: 139480\n end_ms: 141950\n- text: Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n start_ms: 141950\n end_ms: 144250\n- text: And that sort of defines\n start_ms: 144250\n end_ms: 145870\n- text: Where I'm at\n start_ms: 145870\n end_ms: 146920\n- text: And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n start_ms: 146920\n end_ms: 150410\n- text: There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n start_ms: 150410\n end_ms: 156310\n- text: It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n start_ms: 156310\n end_ms: 162450\n- text: But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n start_ms: 162450\n end_ms: 167760\n- text: So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n start_ms: 167760\n end_ms: 173420\n- text: Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n start_ms: 173420\n end_ms: 176720\n- text: You have slept for quite some time\n start_ms: 176720\n end_ms: 179130\n- text: So who's left, Lady Gaga? 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Faggot\n start_ms: 272100\n end_ms: 273420\n- text: Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n start_ms: 273420\n end_ms: 275300\n- text: Like a lobster crawled up there\n start_ms: 275300\n end_ms: 276660\n- text: Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n start_ms: 276660\n end_ms: 278520\n- text: And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n start_ms: 278520\n end_ms: 280630\n- text: Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n start_ms: 280630\n end_ms: 283650\n- text: Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n start_ms: 283650\n end_ms: 286200\n- text: That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n start_ms: 286200\n end_ms: 289110\n- text: '''Cause I''m so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me'\n start_ms: 289110\n end_ms: 292750\n- text: To a mental hospital with Britney\n start_ms: 292750\n end_ms: 295100\n- text: Oh! LMFAO\n start_ms: 295100\n end_ms: 297140\n- text: Oh, no way, Jo-\n start_ms: 297140\n end_ms: 298320\n- text: Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n start_ms: 298320\n end_ms: 300970\n- text: Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n start_ms: 300970\n end_ms: 304510\n- text: Hey-ho!\n start_ms: 304510\n end_ms: 305630\n- text: I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n start_ms: 305630\n end_ms: 309620\n- text: I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n start_ms: 309620\n end_ms: 312530\n- text: 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n start_ms: 312530\n end_ms: 316110\n- text: Let your low end raise, yo\n start_ms: 316110\n end_ms: 318340\n- text: Tango, what you think, ho? 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Slut\n And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n \"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n \"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n \"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n \"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\n Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n 'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\n Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n And these kids are like parrots, they run\n Around the house just like terrorists\n Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n\n But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n\n And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n\n Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n\n To make sure I keep up with my competition\n\n Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n\n And that sort of defines\n\n Where I'm at\n And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n\n There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n\n It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n\n So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n\n Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n You have slept for quite some time\n\n So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n Fuck that shit, bitch!\n Give up my dick for pussy?\n I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n Made them break out the popcorn\n Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n Flipped rap on its ear\n Like I dropped corn\n Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n Hi! Faggot\n Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n Like a lobster crawled up there\n Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n 'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\n To a mental hospital with Britney\n Oh! LMFAO\n Oh, no way, Jo-\n Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n Hey-ho!\n I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n Let your low end raise, yo\n Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n 'Cause we are the same, bitch\n"},{"id":33954584,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"EMINEM","albumName":"Evil Deeds","duration":260.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\nMy mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\nSomebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\nDebbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\nMama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\nUnderstanding, by the way, where's my dad?\nMother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nPredominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\nPredominantly white, predominantly black\nWell, what about me? Where does that leave me?\nWell, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\nI think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\nA comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\nWell, do I look like some kind of idiot?\nWait a minute, shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit?\nIt's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\nWell, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions and his debts\nand then his soul, he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife, how they go at it\nMan, I'd hate to have it\nAs bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\nI can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nneeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nand take a bath in it\nMan, if I only had half of it\nIf you only knew the half of it\nFather, please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\nEvil deeds\nWhile I plant these evil seeds\nplease release me from these demons\nI never had any of this shit planned, mom\nPlease believe\nI don't want to be Satan's spawn\nNever got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the panic cars\nDear Santa Claus\nwhy you not coming this year again?\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been so perfect\nBut life ain't a fairytale\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me\nthere's people everywhere\nI don't even know but it feel like they know me\ncause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I want to do is go to the mall\nand take Hayley on the carousel\nWithout this crowd\neverywhere I go\nBut life is like a miracle\nAround here we go\nnow do-si-do\nNow curtains up\nthe show must go\nNow ring around the rosie\nthe show's over\nyou can all go home now\nWith the curtain just on close for me\nthis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nIf I have a switch\nI can just turn off and on\nThis ain't what I chose to be\nso please God\ngive me the strength\nto have what it takes to carry on\nTill I pass 50\nback to the baton\nthe camera's on\nmy soul is gone\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\nFather, please forgive me\nfor I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance\nto ever meet you\nTherefore\nI did not know\nthat I would grow to be\nmy mother's evil seed\nand do these evil deeds\n\nLet's go\nDetroit!\n","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.00] \n[00:06.94] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:13.00] Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[00:16.29] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[00:19.29] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[00:22.29] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[00:25.40] Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n[00:31.49] My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n[00:37.49] Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n[00:43.49] But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n[00:49.60] Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n[00:55.70] They were the ones who were left in charge\n[00:57.69] My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n[01:02.69] It went a little something like\n[01:03.69] Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n[01:06.69] Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n[01:09.69] Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n[01:12.69] Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n[01:16.81] Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n[01:19.90] I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n[01:22.90] Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n[01:25.89] my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n[01:28.89] Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n[01:31.89] Predominantly white, predominantly black\n[01:33.90] Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n[01:35.89] Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n[01:38.89] I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n[01:41.89] While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n[01:43.89] A comedian to you? 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211490\n end_ms: 212490\n- text: my mother's evil seed\n start_ms: 212490\n end_ms: 214490\n- text: and do these evil deeds\n start_ms: 214490\n end_ms: 216500\n- text: Father, please forgive me\n start_ms: 216500\n end_ms: 217490\n- text: for I know not what I do\n start_ms: 217490\n end_ms: 219500\n- text: I just never had the chance\n start_ms: 219500\n end_ms: 220490\n- text: to ever meet you\n start_ms: 220490\n end_ms: 222500\n- text: Therefore\n start_ms: 222500\n end_ms: 223600\n- text: I did not know\n start_ms: 223600\n end_ms: 224700\n- text: that I would grow to be\n start_ms: 224700\n end_ms: 225690\n- text: my mother's evil seed\n start_ms: 225690\n end_ms: 227700\n- text: and do these evil deeds\n start_ms: 227700\n end_ms: 233720\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 233720\n end_ms: 253600\n- text: Let's go\n start_ms: 253600\n end_ms: 256700\n- text: Detroit!\n start_ms: 256700\n end_ms: 259000\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 259000\nplain: |2\n\n Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n My mama don't want me, the next thing I know I'm getting dropped off\n Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell and the next door neighbor's on their front porch\n But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n Somebody finally took me in, my great-aunt and uncle Edmund Charles\n They were the ones who were left in charge\n My elementary, they ganged up on me and sang this song\n It went a little something like\n Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb\n Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn\n Mama, why do they keep saying this? I just don't understand\n Understanding, by the way, where's my dad?\n Mother, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Predominantly, predominantly, everything's always predominantly\n Predominantly white, predominantly black\n Well, what about me? Where does that leave me?\n Well, I guess that I'm between predominantly both of them\n I think if I hear that fucking word again, I'ma scream\n While I'm projectile vomiting, what do I look like?\n A comedian to you? Do you think that I'm kidding?\n Well, do I look like some kind of idiot?\n Wait a minute, shit, don't answer that\n Why am I so misunderstood?\n Why do I go through so much bullshit?\n It's such bullshit, it's just more bitch\n Well, it's me. There goes poor Marshall again\n Whining about his millions and his debts\n and then his soul, he's always drowning in\n And the dad that he never had\n And how his childhood was so bad\n And how his mom was a dope addict\n And his ex-wife, how they go at it\n Man, I'd hate to have it\n As bad as that Mr. Mathers claims he had it\n I can't imagine it\n That little rich poor white bastard\n needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n and take a bath in it\n Man, if I only had half of it\n If you only knew the half of it\n Father, please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore, I did not know that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n Evil deeds\n While I plant these evil seeds\n please release me from these demons\n I never had any of this shit planned, mom\n Please believe\n I don't want to be Satan's spawn\n Never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n Now look at all the panic cars\n Dear Santa Claus\n why you not coming this year again?\n What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n Everything could have been so perfect\n But life ain't a fairytale\n I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n Forty feet below me\n there's people everywhere\n I don't even know but it feel like they know me\n cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n And all I want to do is go to the mall\n and take Hayley on the carousel\n Without this crowd\n everywhere I go\n But life is like a miracle\n Around here we go\n now do-si-do\n Now curtains up\n the show must go\n Now ring around the rosie\n the show's over\n you can all go home now\n With the curtain just on close for me\n this ain't how fame was supposed to be\n If I have a switch\n I can just turn off and on\n This ain't what I chose to be\n so please God\n give me the strength\n to have what it takes to carry on\n Till I pass 50\n back to the baton\n the camera's on\n my soul is gone\n Father, please forgive me\n for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance\n to ever meet you\n Therefore\n I did not know\n that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed\n and do these evil deeds\n Father, please forgive me\n for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance\n to ever meet you\n Therefore\n I did not know\n that I would grow to be\n my mother's evil seed\n and do these evil deeds\n\n Let's go\n Detroit!\n"},{"id":33954585,"name":"Evil Twin","trackName":"Evil Twin","artistName":"EMINEM","albumName":"Evil Twin","duration":454.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\nBut I think\n\nI think the lines are starting to get blurred\n\nI'm in a strange place\nI feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\nI feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\nGrimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\nI need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\nThere's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\nI done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\nFuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\nI just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\nThen aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\nI'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\nI'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\nI'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\nDuck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\nPrepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\nFlying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\nAnd I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n\"You done called every woman a slut\"\n\"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n(Palin!)\nOh, my bad... Slut\nAnd next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\nJudge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n\"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n\"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n\"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n\"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\nEvil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\nI believe people can change, but only for the worse\nI could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\nSo satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\nCause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n(Rape your mother, kill your parents)\nAnd these kids are like parrots, they run\nAround the house just like terrorists\nScreaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\nWild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\nFuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\nFrom thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n\nBut my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n\nAnd from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n\nSometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n\nTo make sure I keep up with my competition\n\nHogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\nBorderline genius who's bored of his lines\n\nAnd that sort of defines\n\nWhere I'm at\nAnd the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n\nThere's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n\nIt controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\nBut he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n\nSo don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n\nWelcome back to the land of the living, my friend\nYou have slept for quite some time\n\nSo who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\nNah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\nSimpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\nGet the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\nExtra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\nBed ridden and destined never to leave the\nBedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\nLedger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\nBottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\nShe'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\nFuck that shit, bitch!\nGive up my dick for pussy?\nI'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\nGet them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\nGolly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\nEver since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\nDestiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\nAt Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\nI just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\nFlip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\nCause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\nThey were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\nMade them break out the popcorn\nNow I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\nSince N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\nScreaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\nFlipped rap on its ear\nLike I dropped corn\nFuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\nAnd that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\nAnd I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\nAnd crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\nAnd I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\nBut no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n(Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\nHi! Faggot\nLook who's back with a crab up his ass\nLike a lobster crawled up there\nTwo rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\nAnd you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\nGuess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\nPeace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\nThat I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\nTo a mental hospital with Britney\nOh! LMFAO\nOh, no way, Jo-\nSe Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\nHooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\nHey-ho!\nI sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\nI'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\nLet your low end raise, yo\nTango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\nYou trying to hold hands with your homie?\nWhat, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\nChange that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\nHo, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\nSuperman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\nDon't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\nSo are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\nBut all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\nStill Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\nAs it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\nAnd blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n'Cause we are the same, bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.16] Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n[00:06.01] But I think\n[00:08.74] I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n[00:11.21] I'm in a strange place\n[00:12.87] I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n[00:15.49] I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n[00:17.69] Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n[00:20.99] 'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\n[00:23.42] I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n[00:26.53] There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n[00:29.38] I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n[00:33.16] 'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\n[00:35.44] Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n[00:38.50] I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n[00:41.09] Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n[00:44.82] I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n[00:48.88] I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n[00:51.65] I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n[00:56.22] Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n[00:58.61] Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n[01:01.22] Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n[01:04.09] And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n[01:06.38] \"You done called every woman a slut\"\n[01:08.06] \"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n[01:09.85] (Palin!)\n[01:10.82] Oh, my bad... Slut\n[01:12.36] And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n[01:15.71] Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n[01:19.28] \"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n[01:21.47] \"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n[01:23.78] \"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n[01:27.04] \"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\n[01:29.88] Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n[01:32.52] I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n[01:35.45] I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n[01:38.16] So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n[01:40.31] 'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\n[01:42.35] Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n[01:45.05] (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n[01:48.53] And these kids are like parrots, they run\n[01:50.38] Around the house just like terrorists\n[01:52.14] Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n[01:55.69] Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n[01:58.42] Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n[02:01.44] From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n[02:04.98] But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n[02:07.55] And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n[02:12.03] Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n[02:17.03] To make sure I keep up with my competition\n[02:19.48] Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n[02:21.95] Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n[02:24.25] And that sort of defines\n[02:25.87] Where I'm at\n[02:26.92] And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n[02:30.41] There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n[02:36.31] It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n[02:42.45] But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n[02:47.76] So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n[02:53.42] Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n[02:56.72] You have slept for quite some time\n[02:59.13] So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n[03:01.71] Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n[03:05.17] Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n[03:09.02] Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n[03:11.23] Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n[03:14.83] Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n[03:17.18] Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n[03:20.05] Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n[03:22.89] Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n[03:26.24] She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n[03:28.99] Fuck that shit, bitch!\n[03:30.47] Give up my dick for pussy?\n[03:31.88] I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n[03:34.58] Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n[03:37.20] Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n[03:40.13] Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n[03:43.27] Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n[03:46.36] At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n[03:48.56] I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n[03:51.61] Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n[03:55.14] Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n[03:57.52] They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n[03:59.37] Made them break out the popcorn\n[04:00.81] Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n[04:03.05] Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n[04:06.58] Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n[04:08.83] Flipped rap on its ear\n[04:10.69] Like I dropped corn\n[04:12.15] Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n[04:14.76] And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n[04:16.71] And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n[04:20.58] And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n[04:23.27] And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n[04:26.19] But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n[04:29.11] (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n[04:32.10] Hi! Faggot\n[04:33.42] Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n[04:35.30] Like a lobster crawled up there\n[04:36.66] Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n[04:38.52] And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n[04:40.63] Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n[04:43.65] Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n[04:46.20] That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n[04:49.11] 'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\n[04:52.75] To a mental hospital with Britney\n[04:55.10] Oh! LMFAO\n[04:57.14] Oh, no way, Jo-\n[04:58.32] Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n[05:00.97] Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n[05:04.51] Hey-ho!\n[05:05.63] I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n[05:09.62] I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n[05:12.53] 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n[05:16.11] Let your low end raise, yo\n[05:18.34] Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n[05:21.89] You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n[05:23.90] What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n[05:26.79] Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n[05:29.68] Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n[05:32.55] Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n[05:35.94] Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n[05:38.79] So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n[05:41.74] But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n[05:44.71] Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n[05:47.29] As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n[05:50.85] And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n[05:53.02] 'Cause we are the same, bitch\n[05:53.76] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Evil Twin\n artist: EMINEM\n album: Evil Twin\n duration_ms: 454000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n start_ms: 1160\n end_ms: 6010\n- text: But I think\n start_ms: 6010\n end_ms: 8740\n- text: I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n start_ms: 8740\n end_ms: 11210\n- text: I'm in a strange place\n start_ms: 11210\n end_ms: 12870\n- text: I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n start_ms: 12870\n end_ms: 15490\n- text: I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n start_ms: 15490\n end_ms: 17690\n- text: Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n start_ms: 17690\n end_ms: 20990\n- text: '''Cause I''m mentally rearranging his face'\n start_ms: 20990\n end_ms: 23420\n- text: I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n start_ms: 23420\n end_ms: 26530\n- text: There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n start_ms: 26530\n end_ms: 29380\n- text: I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n start_ms: 29380\n end_ms: 33160\n- text: '''Cause that''s where most of my anger is baste'\n start_ms: 33160\n end_ms: 35440\n- text: Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n start_ms: 35440\n end_ms: 38500\n- text: I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n start_ms: 38500\n end_ms: 41090\n- text: Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n start_ms: 41090\n end_ms: 44820\n- text: I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n start_ms: 44820\n end_ms: 48880\n- text: I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n start_ms: 48880\n end_ms: 51650\n- text: I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n start_ms: 51650\n end_ms: 56220\n- text: Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n start_ms: 56220\n end_ms: 58610\n- text: Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n start_ms: 58610\n end_ms: 61220\n- text: Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n start_ms: 61220\n end_ms: 64090\n- text: And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n start_ms: 64090\n end_ms: 66380\n- text: '\"You done called every woman a slut\"'\n start_ms: 66380\n end_ms: 68060\n- text: '\"But you''re forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"'\n start_ms: 68060\n end_ms: 69850\n- text: (Palin!)\n start_ms: 69850\n end_ms: 70820\n- text: Oh, my bad... Slut\n start_ms: 70820\n end_ms: 72360\n- text: And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n start_ms: 72360\n end_ms: 75710\n- text: Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n start_ms: 75710\n end_ms: 79280\n- text: '\"Smart-ass, you''re lucky I don''t tear it off you\"'\n start_ms: 79280\n end_ms: 81470\n- text: '\"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"'\n start_ms: 81470\n end_ms: 83780\n- text: '\"You''re so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"'\n start_ms: 83780\n end_ms: 87040\n- text: '\"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"'\n start_ms: 87040\n end_ms: 89880\n- text: Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n start_ms: 89880\n end_ms: 92520\n- text: I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n start_ms: 92520\n end_ms: 95450\n- text: I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n start_ms: 95450\n end_ms: 98160\n- text: So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n start_ms: 98160\n end_ms: 100310\n- text: '''Cause they can''t even spin back the curse words'\n start_ms: 100310\n end_ms: 102350\n- text: Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n start_ms: 102350\n end_ms: 105050\n- text: (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n start_ms: 105050\n end_ms: 108530\n- text: And these kids are like parrots, they run\n start_ms: 108530\n end_ms: 110380\n- text: Around the house just like terrorists\n start_ms: 110380\n end_ms: 112140\n- text: Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n start_ms: 112140\n end_ms: 115690\n- text: Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n start_ms: 115690\n end_ms: 118420\n- text: Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n start_ms: 118420\n end_ms: 121440\n- text: From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n start_ms: 121440\n end_ms: 124980\n- text: But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n start_ms: 124980\n end_ms: 127550\n- text: And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n start_ms: 127550\n end_ms: 132030\n- text: Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n start_ms: 132030\n end_ms: 137030\n- text: To make sure I keep up with my competition\n start_ms: 137030\n end_ms: 139480\n- text: Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n start_ms: 139480\n end_ms: 141950\n- text: Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n start_ms: 141950\n end_ms: 144250\n- text: And that sort of defines\n start_ms: 144250\n end_ms: 145870\n- text: Where I'm at\n start_ms: 145870\n end_ms: 146920\n- text: And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n start_ms: 146920\n end_ms: 150410\n- text: There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n start_ms: 150410\n end_ms: 156310\n- text: It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n start_ms: 156310\n end_ms: 162450\n- text: But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n start_ms: 162450\n end_ms: 167760\n- text: So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n start_ms: 167760\n end_ms: 173420\n- text: Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n start_ms: 173420\n end_ms: 176720\n- text: You have slept for quite some time\n start_ms: 176720\n end_ms: 179130\n- text: So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n start_ms: 179130\n end_ms: 181710\n- text: Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n start_ms: 181710\n end_ms: 185170\n- text: Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n start_ms: 185170\n end_ms: 189020\n- text: Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n start_ms: 189020\n end_ms: 191230\n- text: Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n start_ms: 191230\n end_ms: 194830\n- text: Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n start_ms: 194830\n end_ms: 197180\n- text: Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n start_ms: 197180\n end_ms: 200050\n- text: Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n start_ms: 200050\n end_ms: 202890\n- text: Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n start_ms: 202890\n end_ms: 206240\n- text: She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n start_ms: 206240\n end_ms: 208990\n- text: Fuck that shit, bitch!\n start_ms: 208990\n end_ms: 210470\n- text: Give up my dick for pussy?\n start_ms: 210470\n end_ms: 211880\n- text: I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n start_ms: 211880\n end_ms: 214580\n- text: Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n start_ms: 214580\n end_ms: 217200\n- text: Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n start_ms: 217200\n end_ms: 220130\n- text: Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n start_ms: 220130\n end_ms: 223270\n- text: Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n start_ms: 223270\n end_ms: 226360\n- text: At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n start_ms: 226360\n end_ms: 228560\n- text: I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n start_ms: 228560\n end_ms: 231610\n- text: Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n start_ms: 231610\n end_ms: 235140\n- text: Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n start_ms: 235140\n end_ms: 237520\n- text: They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n start_ms: 237520\n end_ms: 239370\n- text: Made them break out the popcorn\n start_ms: 239370\n end_ms: 240810\n- text: Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n start_ms: 240810\n end_ms: 243050\n- text: Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n start_ms: 243050\n end_ms: 246580\n- text: Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n start_ms: 246580\n end_ms: 248830\n- text: Flipped rap on its ear\n start_ms: 248830\n end_ms: 250690\n- text: Like I dropped corn\n start_ms: 250690\n end_ms: 252150\n- text: Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n start_ms: 252150\n end_ms: 254760\n- text: And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n start_ms: 254760\n end_ms: 256710\n- text: And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n start_ms: 256710\n end_ms: 260580\n- text: And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n start_ms: 260580\n end_ms: 263270\n- text: And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n start_ms: 263270\n end_ms: 266190\n- text: But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n start_ms: 266190\n end_ms: 269110\n- text: (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n start_ms: 269110\n end_ms: 272100\n- text: Hi! Faggot\n start_ms: 272100\n end_ms: 273420\n- text: Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n start_ms: 273420\n end_ms: 275300\n- text: Like a lobster crawled up there\n start_ms: 275300\n end_ms: 276660\n- text: Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n start_ms: 276660\n end_ms: 278520\n- text: And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n start_ms: 278520\n end_ms: 280630\n- text: Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n start_ms: 280630\n end_ms: 283650\n- text: Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n start_ms: 283650\n end_ms: 286200\n- text: That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n start_ms: 286200\n end_ms: 289110\n- text: '''Cause I''m so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me'\n start_ms: 289110\n end_ms: 292750\n- text: To a mental hospital with Britney\n start_ms: 292750\n end_ms: 295100\n- text: Oh! LMFAO\n start_ms: 295100\n end_ms: 297140\n- text: Oh, no way, Jo-\n start_ms: 297140\n end_ms: 298320\n- text: Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n start_ms: 298320\n end_ms: 300970\n- text: Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n start_ms: 300970\n end_ms: 304510\n- text: Hey-ho!\n start_ms: 304510\n end_ms: 305630\n- text: I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n start_ms: 305630\n end_ms: 309620\n- text: I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n start_ms: 309620\n end_ms: 312530\n- text: 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n start_ms: 312530\n end_ms: 316110\n- text: Let your low end raise, yo\n start_ms: 316110\n end_ms: 318340\n- text: Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n start_ms: 318340\n end_ms: 321890\n- text: You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n start_ms: 321890\n end_ms: 323900\n- text: What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n start_ms: 323900\n end_ms: 326790\n- text: Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n start_ms: 326790\n end_ms: 329680\n- text: Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n start_ms: 329680\n end_ms: 332550\n- text: Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n start_ms: 332550\n end_ms: 335940\n- text: Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n start_ms: 335940\n end_ms: 338790\n- text: So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n start_ms: 338790\n end_ms: 341740\n- text: But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n start_ms: 341740\n end_ms: 344710\n- text: Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n start_ms: 344710\n end_ms: 347290\n- text: As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n start_ms: 347290\n end_ms: 350850\n- text: And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n start_ms: 350850\n end_ms: 353020\n- text: '''Cause we are the same, bitch'\n start_ms: 353020\n end_ms: 353760\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 353760\nplain: |-\n Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n But I think\n\n I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n\n I'm in a strange place\n I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n 'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\n I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n 'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\n Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n \"You done called every woman a slut\"\n \"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n (Palin!)\n Oh, my bad... Slut\n And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n \"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n \"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n \"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n \"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\n Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n 'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\n Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n And these kids are like parrots, they run\n Around the house just like terrorists\n Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n\n But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n\n And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n\n Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n\n To make sure I keep up with my competition\n\n Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n\n And that sort of defines\n\n Where I'm at\n And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n\n There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n\n It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n\n So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n\n Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n You have slept for quite some time\n\n So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n Fuck that shit, bitch!\n Give up my dick for pussy?\n I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n Made them break out the popcorn\n Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n Flipped rap on its ear\n Like I dropped corn\n Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n Hi! Faggot\n Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n Like a lobster crawled up there\n Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n 'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\n To a mental hospital with Britney\n Oh! LMFAO\n Oh, no way, Jo-\n Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n Hey-ho!\n I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n Let your low end raise, yo\n Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n 'Cause we are the same, bitch\n"},{"id":26951750,"name":"Evil Deeds","trackName":"Evil Deeds","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem - Encore (Deluxe Edition)","duration":259.69925,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\nI just never had the chance to ever meet You,\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nMama had a baby and its head popped off\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\n(Head popped off)\nBut mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\n(Getting dropped off)\nRing, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\n(Their front porch)\nBut they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\n(Else's lawn)\nTil' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\n(Edna and Charles)\nThey were the ones who were left in charge\nMy elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\n(Sing this song)\nIt went a little something like\nMary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\nDebbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\nMama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\nAnd by the way where's my dad?!\n\nFather please forgive me for I know not what I do\nI just never had the chance to ever meet you\nTherefore I did not know that I would grow to be\nMy mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\nPredominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\nPredominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\nWhere does that leave me?\nWell I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\nI think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\nWhile I'm projectile vomiting.\nWhat do I look like a Comedian to you?\nDo you think that I'm kidding?\nWhat do I look like some kinda idiot?\nWait a minute shit, don't answer that\nWhy am I so misunderstood?\nWhy do I go through so much bullshit\nIt's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\nWoe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\nWhining about his millions\nAnd his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\nAnd the dad that he never had,\nAnd how his childhood was so bad\nAnd how his mom was a dope addict\nAnd his ex-wife how they go at it man\nI'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\nClaims he had it, I can't imagine it\nThat little rich poor white bastard\nNeeds to take some of that cash out of the bank\nAnd take a bath in it\nMan if I only had half of it,\nShit if you only knew the half of it?\n\nEvil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\nPlease release me from these demons I never\nHad any of this shit planned Mom please believe\nI don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\nNow look at all the pain I caused\nDear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\nWhat did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\nEverything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\nI'm about to be hoisted up in the air\nForty feet below me there's people everywhere\nI don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\nAnd all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\nWithout this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\nHere we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\nRing-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\nBut the curtain just don't close for me\nThis ain't how fame was supposed to be\nWhere's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\nSo please God give me the strength\nTo have what it takes to carry on\n'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\nOoh!\nLast one baby\nLets Go\nDetroit!","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Evil Deeds\n artist: Eminem\n album: Eminem - Encore (Deluxe Edition)\n duration_ms: 259699\n instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n Father please forgive me for I know not what I do,\n I just never had the chance to ever meet You,\n Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be,\n My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n Mama had a baby and its head popped off\n (Head popped off)\n (Head popped off)\n (Head popped off)\n (Head popped off)\n (Head popped off)\n But mama don't want me the next thing I know I'm gettin' dropped off\n (Getting dropped off)\n (Getting dropped off)\n (Getting dropped off)\n (Getting dropped off)\n Ring, ring, ring on the doorbell of the next door neighbors on their front porch\n (Their front porch)\n (Their front porch)\n (Their front porch)\n (Their front porch)\n But they didn't want me neither so they left me on someone else's lawn\n (Else's lawn)\n (Else's lawn)\n (Else's lawn)\n Til' someone finally took me in my great aunt and uncle Edna and Charles\n (Edna and Charles)\n (Edna and Charles)\n (Edna and Charles)\n They were the ones who were left in charge\n My elementary they'd gang up on me and sing this song\n (Sing this song)\n (Sing this song)\n (Sing this song)\n It went a little something like\n Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb,\n Debbie had a Satan spawn Satan spawn\n Mama why do they keep saying this I just don't understand understand\n And by the way where's my dad?!\n\n Father please forgive me for I know not what I do\n I just never had the chance to ever meet you\n Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be\n My mother's evil seed and do these evil deeds\n\n Predominately, predominately, everything's always predominately\n Predominately-white, predominately-black, well what about me?\n Where does that leave me?\n Well I guess that I'm between predominately both of em'\n I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'm a scream\n While I'm projectile vomiting.\n What do I look like a Comedian to you?\n Do you think that I'm kidding?\n What do I look like some kinda idiot?\n Wait a minute shit, don't answer that\n Why am I so misunderstood?\n Why do I go through so much bullshit\n It's such Bullshit it's tush mull bish\n Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again\n Whining about his millions\n And his mansion and his sorrow he's always drowning in\n And the dad that he never had,\n And how his childhood was so bad\n And how his mom was a dope addict\n And his ex-wife how they go at it man\n I'd hate to have it as bad as that Mr. Mathers\n Claims he had it, I can't imagine it\n That little rich poor white bastard\n Needs to take some of that cash out of the bank\n And take a bath in it\n Man if I only had half of it,\n Shit if you only knew the half of it?\n\n Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds\n Please release me from these demons I never\n Had any of this shit planned Mom please believe\n I don't wanna be Satans spawn, never got the chance to say I'm sorry\n Now look at all the pain I caused\n Dear Santa-Clause why are you not coming this year again\n What did I do that was so bad to deserve this?\n Everything could have been So perfect but life ain't a fairy tale.\n I'm about to be hoisted up in the air\n Forty feet below me there's people everywhere\n I don't even know but who feel like they know me 'cause I'm in this Ferris wheel\n And all I wanna do is go to the mall and take Hallie on the carousel\n Without this crowd everywhere I go but life is like a merry-go-round\n Here we go now do-si-do now curtains up the show must go on now\n Ring-around-the-rosie the show's over you can all go home now\n But the curtain just don't close for me\n This ain't how fame was supposed to be\n Where's the switch I can just turn off-and-on this ain't what I chose to be\n So please God give me the strength\n To have what it takes to carry on\n 'Til I pass 50 back the baton, the camera's on, my soul is gone\n\n Ooh!\n Last one baby\n Lets Go\n Detroit!\n"},{"id":38968580,"name":"Bad Meets Evil","trackName":"Bad Meets Evil","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"The Eminem Show","duration":252.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts\nYou know, there's a story behind that there saloon\nTwenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over\nSheriffs couldn't stop 'em\nQuickest damn gun-slingers I've ever seen\nGot murdered in cold-blood\nThat old saloon there was their little \"home away from home\"\nThey say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavern\nAnd on a quiet night\nYou can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce da 5'9\"\n\nI don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet\nI'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat\nI translate when my voice is read through a seismograph\nAnd a noise is spread, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head\nTrap him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed\nTill the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead\nTold him each one of his boys is dead\nI asked him to come to the dark side\n\nHe made a choice and said\n\nWho hard? Yo I done heard worse\nWe can get in two cars and accelerate at each other\nTo see which one'll swerve first\nTwo blind bandits panic whose mental capacity holds\nThat of a globe on top of nine other planets\nKissed the cheek of the Devil\nIntelligence level is hellier than treble peaking on speakers in the ghetto\nDismissal, I'm not a fair man\nDisgraced the race of an atheist\nIntercepting missiles with my bare hands like a patriot\nOne track sliced without swords\nI buried the Christ corpse\nIn my past life when the black knight mounted the white horse\n\nAnd stay over-worked, it's like the Nazis and the Nation collaborating attempting to take over the Earth\n\n'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\nAnd we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\n\nHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\nAbove the law cause I don't agree with police either\nShit, me neither\nWe ain't eager to be legal\nSo please leave me with the keys to your Jeep Eagle\nI breathe ether in three lethal amounts\nWhile I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle\nReleasing rage on anybody in squeezing range\nCold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain\n\nHe's insane\nNo I'm not, I just want to shoot up and I'm pissed off\nCause I can't find a decent vein\n\nThe disaster with dreads\nI'm bad enough to commit suicide\nAnd survive long enough to kill my soul after I'm dead\nWhen in danger, it's funny, actually my flavor's similar to a waiter\n'Cause I serve any stranger with money\nI spray a hundred, man until they joint chains\nWhile slipping bullets at point-blank range like they was punches\nPiss on a flag and burn it, murder you then come to your funeral\nService lobby and strangle your body to confirm it\nWhipping human ass, throwing blows, cracking jaws\nWith my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in glue and glass\n\nI'm blazing MCs, at the same time amazing MCs\nSomehow, MCs ain't that eyebrow-raising to me\nFrom all of angles of us, flash a Mack loud enough\nTo cast a avalanche and bust till volcanoes erupt\n\nHello?\nAyo, what's up?\nWe're coming to get you!\n\nStop! They know it's us!\n\nI used to be a loudmouth, remember me?\nI'm the one who burned your house down, well I'm out now\n\nAnd this time I'm coming back to blow your house up\nAnd I ain't gon' leave you a window to jump out of\nGive me two fat tabs and three 'shrooms\n\nAnd you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms\nAnd when I go to Hell and I'm getting ready to leave\nI'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe\n\n'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\nAnd we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\nHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\nAgainst peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel\n\nWe'll be waiting\nSee you in Hell\nWall Street, Royce Da 5'9\", Slim Shady\nSee you in hell for the sequel\nBad Meets Evil, what\nTill next time\n\nAnd so that's the story when Bad meets Evil\nTwo of the most wanted individuals in the county\nMade Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens\nIt's too bad they had to go out the way they did\nGot shot in the back coming out of that old saloon\nBut their spirits still live on till this day\nShhh...\nWait, did y'all hear that?","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.20]I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts\n[00:04.37]You know, there's a story behind that there saloon\n[00:09.28]Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over\n[00:14.21]Sheriffs couldn't stop 'em\n[00:17.27]Quickest damn gun-slingers I've ever seen\n[00:22.00]Got murdered in cold-blood\n[00:25.85]That old saloon there was their little \"home away from home\"\n[00:29.84]They say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavern\n[00:33.95]And on a quiet night\n[00:35.97]You can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce da 5'9\"\n[00:40.47]I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet\n[00:42.64]I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat\n[00:45.17]I translate when my voice is read through a seismograph\n[00:47.87]And a noise is spread, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head\n[00:50.68]Trap him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed\n[00:53.53]Till the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead\n[00:55.83]Told him each one of his boys is dead\n[00:57.98]I asked him to come to the dark side\n[00:59.56]He made a choice and said\n[01:00.72]Who hard? Yo I done heard worse\n[01:02.17]We can get in two cars and accelerate at each other\n[01:04.52]To see which one'll swerve first\n[01:05.76]Two blind bandits panic whose mental capacity holds\n[01:08.71]That of a globe on top of nine other planets\n[01:10.87]Kissed the cheek of the Devil\n[01:12.23]Intelligence level is hellier than treble peaking on speakers in the ghetto\n[01:15.76]Dismissal, I'm not a fair man\n[01:17.07]Disgraced the race of an atheist\n[01:18.51]Intercepting missiles with my bare hands like a patriot\n[01:20.80]One track sliced without swords\n[01:22.43]I buried the Christ corpse\n[01:23.72]In my past life when the black knight mounted the white horse\n[01:26.07]And stay over-worked, it's like the Nazis and the Nation collaborating attempting to take over the Earth\n[01:30.72]'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\n[01:33.03]And we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\n[01:36.04]He's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\n[01:38.53]Above the law cause I don't agree with police either\n[01:41.39]Shit, me neither\n[01:42.29]We ain't eager to be legal\n[01:43.59]So please leave me with the keys to your Jeep Eagle\n[01:46.26]I breathe ether in three lethal amounts\n[01:48.86]While I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle\n[01:51.23]Releasing rage on anybody in squeezing range\n[01:53.84]Cold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain\n[01:56.94]He's insane\n[01:57.92]No I'm not, I just want to shoot up and I'm pissed off\n[02:00.07]Cause I can't find a decent vein\n[02:01.58]The disaster with dreads\n[02:02.50]I'm bad enough to commit suicide\n[02:04.04]And survive long enough to kill my soul after I'm dead\n[02:06.50]When in danger, it's funny, actually my flavor's similar to a waiter\n[02:09.27]'Cause I serve any stranger with money\n[02:11.76]I spray a hundred, man until they joint chains\n[02:14.07]While slipping bullets at point-blank range like they was punches\n[02:16.57]Piss on a flag and burn it, murder you then come to your funeral\n[02:19.53]Service lobby and strangle your body to confirm it\n[02:21.30]Whipping human ass, throwing blows, cracking jaws\n[02:24.23]With my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in glue and glass\n[02:26.90]I'm blazing MCs, at the same time amazing MCs\n[02:28.63]Somehow, MCs ain't that eyebrow-raising to me\n[02:31.63]From all of angles of us, flash a Mack loud enough\n[02:34.15]To cast a avalanche and bust till volcanoes erupt\n[02:37.34]Hello?\n[02:38.71]Ayo, what's up?\n[02:39.76]We're coming to get you!\n[02:40.78]Stop! 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They know it's us!\n\n I used to be a loudmouth, remember me?\n I'm the one who burned your house down, well I'm out now\n\n And this time I'm coming back to blow your house up\n And I ain't gon' leave you a window to jump out of\n Give me two fat tabs and three 'shrooms\n\n And you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms\n And when I go to Hell and I'm getting ready to leave\n I'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe\n\n 'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\n And we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\n He's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\n Against peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel\n\n We'll be waiting\n See you in Hell\n Wall Street, Royce Da 5'9\", Slim Shady\n See you in hell for the sequel\n Bad Meets Evil, what\n Till next time\n\n And so that's the story when Bad meets Evil\n Two of the most wanted individuals in the county\n Made Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens\n It's too bad they had to go out the way they did\n Got shot in the back coming out of that old saloon\n But their spirits still live on till this day\n Shhh...\n Wait, did y'all hear that?\n"},{"id":31372168,"name":"Evil Twin","trackName":"Evil Twin","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem - The Marshall Mathers LP2","duration":357.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\nBut I think\n\nI think the lines are starting to get blurred\n\nI'm in a strange place\nI feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\nI feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\nGrimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\nI need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\nThere's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\nI done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\nFuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\nI just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\nThen aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\nI'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\nI'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\nI'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\nDuck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\nPrepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\nFlying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\nAnd I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n\"You done called every woman a slut\"\n\"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n(Palin!)\nOh, my bad... Slut\nAnd next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\nJudge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n\"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n\"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n\"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n\"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\nEvil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\nI believe people can change, but only for the worse\nI could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\nSo satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\nCause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n(Rape your mother, kill your parents)\nAnd these kids are like parrots, they run\nAround the house just like terrorists\nScreaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\nWild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\nFuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\nFrom thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n\nBut my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n\nAnd from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n\nSometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n\nTo make sure I keep up with my competition\n\nHogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\nBorderline genius who's bored of his lines\n\nAnd that sort of defines\n\nWhere I'm at\nAnd the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n\nThere's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n\nIt controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\nBut he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n\nSo don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n\nWelcome back to the land of the living, my friend\nYou have slept for quite some time\n\nSo who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\nNah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\nSimpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\nGet the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\nExtra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\nBed ridden and destined never to leave the\nBedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\nLedger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\nBottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\nShe'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\nFuck that shit, bitch!\nGive up my dick for pussy?\nI'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\nGet them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\nGolly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\nEver since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\nDestiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\nAt Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\nI just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\nFlip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\nCause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\nThey were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\nMade them break out the popcorn\nNow I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\nSince N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\nScreaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\nFlipped rap on its ear\nLike I dropped corn\nFuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\nAnd that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\nAnd I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\nAnd crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\nAnd I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\nBut no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n(Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\nHi! Faggot\nLook who's back with a crab up his ass\nLike a lobster crawled up there\nTwo rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\nAnd you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\nGuess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\nPeace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\nThat I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\nTo a mental hospital with Britney\nOh! LMFAO\nOh, no way, Jo-\nSe Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\nHooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\nHey-ho!\nI sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\nI'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\nLet your low end raise, yo\nTango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\nYou trying to hold hands with your homie?\nWhat, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\nChange that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\nHo, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\nSuperman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\nDon't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\nSo are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\nBut all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\nStill Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\nAs it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\nAnd blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n'Cause we are the same, bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.16] Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n[00:06.01] But I think\n[00:08.74] I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n[00:11.21] I'm in a strange place\n[00:12.87] I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n[00:15.49] I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n[00:17.69] Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n[00:20.99] 'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\n[00:23.42] I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n[00:26.53] There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n[00:29.38] I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n[00:33.16] 'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\n[00:35.44] Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n[00:38.50] I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n[00:41.09] Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n[00:44.82] I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n[00:48.88] I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n[00:51.65] I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n[00:56.22] Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n[00:58.61] Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n[01:01.22] Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n[01:04.09] And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n[01:06.38] \"You done called every woman a slut\"\n[01:08.06] \"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n[01:09.85] (Palin!)\n[01:10.82] Oh, my bad... Slut\n[01:12.36] And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n[01:15.71] Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n[01:19.28] \"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n[01:21.47] \"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n[01:23.78] \"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n[01:27.04] \"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\n[01:29.88] Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n[01:32.52] I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n[01:35.45] I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n[01:38.16] So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n[01:40.31] 'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\n[01:42.35] Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n[01:45.05] (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n[01:48.53] And these kids are like parrots, they run\n[01:50.38] Around the house just like terrorists\n[01:52.14] Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n[01:55.69] Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n[01:58.42] Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n[02:01.44] From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n[02:04.98] But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n[02:07.55] And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n[02:12.03] Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n[02:17.03] To make sure I keep up with my competition\n[02:19.48] Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n[02:21.95] Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n[02:24.25] And that sort of defines\n[02:25.87] Where I'm at\n[02:26.92] And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n[02:30.41] There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n[02:36.31] It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n[02:42.45] But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n[02:47.76] So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n[02:53.42] Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n[02:56.72] You have slept for quite some time\n[02:59.13] So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n[03:01.71] Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n[03:05.17] Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n[03:09.02] Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n[03:11.23] Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n[03:14.83] Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n[03:17.18] Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n[03:20.05] Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n[03:22.89] Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n[03:26.24] She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n[03:28.99] Fuck that shit, bitch!\n[03:30.47] Give up my dick for pussy?\n[03:31.88] I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n[03:34.58] Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n[03:37.20] Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n[03:40.13] Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n[03:43.27] Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n[03:46.36] At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n[03:48.56] I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n[03:51.61] Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n[03:55.14] Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n[03:57.52] They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n[03:59.37] Made them break out the popcorn\n[04:00.81] Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n[04:03.05] Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n[04:06.58] Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n[04:08.83] Flipped rap on its ear\n[04:10.69] Like I dropped corn\n[04:12.15] Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n[04:14.76] And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n[04:16.71] And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n[04:20.58] And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n[04:23.27] And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n[04:26.19] But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n[04:29.11] (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n[04:32.10] Hi! Faggot\n[04:33.42] Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n[04:35.30] Like a lobster crawled up there\n[04:36.66] Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n[04:38.52] And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n[04:40.63] Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n[04:43.65] Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n[04:46.20] That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n[04:49.11] 'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\n[04:52.75] To a mental hospital with Britney\n[04:55.10] Oh! LMFAO\n[04:57.14] Oh, no way, Jo-\n[04:58.32] Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n[05:00.97] Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n[05:04.51] Hey-ho!\n[05:05.63] I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n[05:09.62] I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n[05:12.53] 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n[05:16.11] Let your low end raise, yo\n[05:18.34] Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n[05:21.89] You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n[05:23.90] What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n[05:26.79] Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n[05:29.68] Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n[05:32.55] Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n[05:35.94] Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n[05:38.79] So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n[05:41.74] But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n[05:44.71] Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n[05:47.29] As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n[05:50.85] And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n[05:53.02] 'Cause we are the same, bitch\n[05:53.76] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Evil Twin\n artist: Eminem\n album: Eminem - The Marshall Mathers LP2\n duration_ms: 357000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n start_ms: 1160\n end_ms: 6010\n- text: But I think\n start_ms: 6010\n end_ms: 8740\n- text: I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n start_ms: 8740\n end_ms: 11210\n- text: I'm in a strange place\n start_ms: 11210\n end_ms: 12870\n- text: I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n start_ms: 12870\n end_ms: 15490\n- text: I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n start_ms: 15490\n end_ms: 17690\n- text: Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n start_ms: 17690\n end_ms: 20990\n- text: '''Cause I''m mentally rearranging his face'\n start_ms: 20990\n end_ms: 23420\n- text: I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n start_ms: 23420\n end_ms: 26530\n- text: There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n start_ms: 26530\n end_ms: 29380\n- text: I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n start_ms: 29380\n end_ms: 33160\n- text: '''Cause that''s where most of my anger is baste'\n start_ms: 33160\n end_ms: 35440\n- text: Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n start_ms: 35440\n end_ms: 38500\n- text: I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n start_ms: 38500\n end_ms: 41090\n- text: Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n start_ms: 41090\n end_ms: 44820\n- text: I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n start_ms: 44820\n end_ms: 48880\n- text: I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n start_ms: 48880\n end_ms: 51650\n- text: I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n start_ms: 51650\n end_ms: 56220\n- text: Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n start_ms: 56220\n end_ms: 58610\n- text: Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n start_ms: 58610\n end_ms: 61220\n- text: Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n start_ms: 61220\n end_ms: 64090\n- text: And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n start_ms: 64090\n end_ms: 66380\n- text: '\"You done called every woman a slut\"'\n start_ms: 66380\n end_ms: 68060\n- text: '\"But you''re forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"'\n start_ms: 68060\n end_ms: 69850\n- text: (Palin!)\n start_ms: 69850\n end_ms: 70820\n- text: Oh, my bad... Slut\n start_ms: 70820\n end_ms: 72360\n- text: And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n start_ms: 72360\n end_ms: 75710\n- text: Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n start_ms: 75710\n end_ms: 79280\n- text: '\"Smart-ass, you''re lucky I don''t tear it off you\"'\n start_ms: 79280\n end_ms: 81470\n- text: '\"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"'\n start_ms: 81470\n end_ms: 83780\n- text: '\"You''re so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"'\n start_ms: 83780\n end_ms: 87040\n- text: '\"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"'\n start_ms: 87040\n end_ms: 89880\n- text: Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n start_ms: 89880\n end_ms: 92520\n- text: I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n start_ms: 92520\n end_ms: 95450\n- text: I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n start_ms: 95450\n end_ms: 98160\n- text: So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n start_ms: 98160\n end_ms: 100310\n- text: '''Cause they can''t even spin back the curse words'\n start_ms: 100310\n end_ms: 102350\n- text: Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n start_ms: 102350\n end_ms: 105050\n- text: (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n start_ms: 105050\n end_ms: 108530\n- text: And these kids are like parrots, they run\n start_ms: 108530\n end_ms: 110380\n- text: Around the house just like terrorists\n start_ms: 110380\n end_ms: 112140\n- text: Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n start_ms: 112140\n end_ms: 115690\n- text: Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n start_ms: 115690\n end_ms: 118420\n- text: Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n start_ms: 118420\n end_ms: 121440\n- text: From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n start_ms: 121440\n end_ms: 124980\n- text: But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n start_ms: 124980\n end_ms: 127550\n- text: And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n start_ms: 127550\n end_ms: 132030\n- text: Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n start_ms: 132030\n end_ms: 137030\n- text: To make sure I keep up with my competition\n start_ms: 137030\n end_ms: 139480\n- text: Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n start_ms: 139480\n end_ms: 141950\n- text: Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n start_ms: 141950\n end_ms: 144250\n- text: And that sort of defines\n start_ms: 144250\n end_ms: 145870\n- text: Where I'm at\n start_ms: 145870\n end_ms: 146920\n- text: And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n start_ms: 146920\n end_ms: 150410\n- text: There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n start_ms: 150410\n end_ms: 156310\n- text: It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n start_ms: 156310\n end_ms: 162450\n- text: But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n start_ms: 162450\n end_ms: 167760\n- text: So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n start_ms: 167760\n end_ms: 173420\n- text: Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n start_ms: 173420\n end_ms: 176720\n- text: You have slept for quite some time\n start_ms: 176720\n end_ms: 179130\n- text: So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n start_ms: 179130\n end_ms: 181710\n- text: Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n start_ms: 181710\n end_ms: 185170\n- text: Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n start_ms: 185170\n end_ms: 189020\n- text: Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n start_ms: 189020\n end_ms: 191230\n- text: Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n start_ms: 191230\n end_ms: 194830\n- text: Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n start_ms: 194830\n end_ms: 197180\n- text: Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n start_ms: 197180\n end_ms: 200050\n- text: Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n start_ms: 200050\n end_ms: 202890\n- text: Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n start_ms: 202890\n end_ms: 206240\n- text: She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n start_ms: 206240\n end_ms: 208990\n- text: Fuck that shit, bitch!\n start_ms: 208990\n end_ms: 210470\n- text: Give up my dick for pussy?\n start_ms: 210470\n end_ms: 211880\n- text: I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n start_ms: 211880\n end_ms: 214580\n- text: Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n start_ms: 214580\n end_ms: 217200\n- text: Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n start_ms: 217200\n end_ms: 220130\n- text: Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n start_ms: 220130\n end_ms: 223270\n- text: Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n start_ms: 223270\n end_ms: 226360\n- text: At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n start_ms: 226360\n end_ms: 228560\n- text: I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n start_ms: 228560\n end_ms: 231610\n- text: Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n start_ms: 231610\n end_ms: 235140\n- text: Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n start_ms: 235140\n end_ms: 237520\n- text: They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n start_ms: 237520\n end_ms: 239370\n- text: Made them break out the popcorn\n start_ms: 239370\n end_ms: 240810\n- text: Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n start_ms: 240810\n end_ms: 243050\n- text: Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n start_ms: 243050\n end_ms: 246580\n- text: Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n start_ms: 246580\n end_ms: 248830\n- text: Flipped rap on its ear\n start_ms: 248830\n end_ms: 250690\n- text: Like I dropped corn\n start_ms: 250690\n end_ms: 252150\n- text: Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n start_ms: 252150\n end_ms: 254760\n- text: And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n start_ms: 254760\n end_ms: 256710\n- text: And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n start_ms: 256710\n end_ms: 260580\n- text: And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n start_ms: 260580\n end_ms: 263270\n- text: And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n start_ms: 263270\n end_ms: 266190\n- text: But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n start_ms: 266190\n end_ms: 269110\n- text: (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n start_ms: 269110\n end_ms: 272100\n- text: Hi! Faggot\n start_ms: 272100\n end_ms: 273420\n- text: Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n start_ms: 273420\n end_ms: 275300\n- text: Like a lobster crawled up there\n start_ms: 275300\n end_ms: 276660\n- text: Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n start_ms: 276660\n end_ms: 278520\n- text: And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n start_ms: 278520\n end_ms: 280630\n- text: Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n start_ms: 280630\n end_ms: 283650\n- text: Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n start_ms: 283650\n end_ms: 286200\n- text: That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n start_ms: 286200\n end_ms: 289110\n- text: '''Cause I''m so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me'\n start_ms: 289110\n end_ms: 292750\n- text: To a mental hospital with Britney\n start_ms: 292750\n end_ms: 295100\n- text: Oh! LMFAO\n start_ms: 295100\n end_ms: 297140\n- text: Oh, no way, Jo-\n start_ms: 297140\n end_ms: 298320\n- text: Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n start_ms: 298320\n end_ms: 300970\n- text: Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n start_ms: 300970\n end_ms: 304510\n- text: Hey-ho!\n start_ms: 304510\n end_ms: 305630\n- text: I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n start_ms: 305630\n end_ms: 309620\n- text: I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n start_ms: 309620\n end_ms: 312530\n- text: 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n start_ms: 312530\n end_ms: 316110\n- text: Let your low end raise, yo\n start_ms: 316110\n end_ms: 318340\n- text: Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n start_ms: 318340\n end_ms: 321890\n- text: You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n start_ms: 321890\n end_ms: 323900\n- text: What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n start_ms: 323900\n end_ms: 326790\n- text: Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n start_ms: 326790\n end_ms: 329680\n- text: Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n start_ms: 329680\n end_ms: 332550\n- text: Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n start_ms: 332550\n end_ms: 335940\n- text: Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n start_ms: 335940\n end_ms: 338790\n- text: So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n start_ms: 338790\n end_ms: 341740\n- text: But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n start_ms: 341740\n end_ms: 344710\n- text: Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n start_ms: 344710\n end_ms: 347290\n- text: As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n start_ms: 347290\n end_ms: 350850\n- text: And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n start_ms: 350850\n end_ms: 353020\n- text: '''Cause we are the same, bitch'\n start_ms: 353020\n end_ms: 353760\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 353760\nplain: |-\n Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n But I think\n\n I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n\n I'm in a strange place\n I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n 'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\n I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n 'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\n Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n \"You done called every woman a slut\"\n \"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n (Palin!)\n Oh, my bad... Slut\n And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n \"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n \"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n \"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n \"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\n Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n 'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\n Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n And these kids are like parrots, they run\n Around the house just like terrorists\n Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n\n But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n\n And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n\n Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n\n To make sure I keep up with my competition\n\n Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n\n And that sort of defines\n\n Where I'm at\n And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n\n There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n\n It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n\n So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n\n Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n You have slept for quite some time\n\n So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n Fuck that shit, bitch!\n Give up my dick for pussy?\n I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n Made them break out the popcorn\n Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n Flipped rap on its ear\n Like I dropped corn\n Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n Hi! Faggot\n Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n Like a lobster crawled up there\n Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n 'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\n To a mental hospital with Britney\n Oh! LMFAO\n Oh, no way, Jo-\n Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n Hey-ho!\n I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n Let your low end raise, yo\n Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n 'Cause we are the same, bitch\n"},{"id":30134664,"name":"Evil Twin","trackName":"Evil Twin","artistName":"Eminem","albumName":"Eminem - The Marshall Mathers LP2 (Deluxe)","duration":357.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\nBut I think\n\nI think the lines are starting to get blurred\n\nI'm in a strange place\nI feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\nI feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\nGrimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\nI need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\nThere's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\nI done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\nFuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\nI just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\nThen aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\nI'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\nI'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\nI'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\nDuck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\nPrepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\nFlying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\nAnd I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n\"You done called every woman a slut\"\n\"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n(Palin!)\nOh, my bad... Slut\nAnd next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\nJudge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n\"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n\"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n\"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n\"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\nEvil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\nI believe people can change, but only for the worse\nI could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\nSo satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\nCause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n(Rape your mother, kill your parents)\nAnd these kids are like parrots, they run\nAround the house just like terrorists\nScreaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\nWild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\nFuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\nFrom thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n\nBut my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n\nAnd from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n\nSometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n\nTo make sure I keep up with my competition\n\nHogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\nBorderline genius who's bored of his lines\n\nAnd that sort of defines\n\nWhere I'm at\nAnd the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n\nThere's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n\nIt controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\nBut he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n\nSo don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n\nWelcome back to the land of the living, my friend\nYou have slept for quite some time\n\nSo who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\nNah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\nSimpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\nGet the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\nExtra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\nBed ridden and destined never to leave the\nBedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\nLedger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\nBottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\nShe'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\nFuck that shit, bitch!\nGive up my dick for pussy?\nI'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\nGet them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\nGolly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\nEver since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\nDestiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\nAt Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\nI just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\nFlip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\nCause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\nThey were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\nMade them break out the popcorn\nNow I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\nSince N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\nScreaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\nFlipped rap on its ear\nLike I dropped corn\nFuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\nAnd that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\nAnd I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\nAnd crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\nAnd I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\nBut no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n(Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\nHi! Faggot\nLook who's back with a crab up his ass\nLike a lobster crawled up there\nTwo rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\nAnd you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\nGuess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\nPeace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\nThat I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\nTo a mental hospital with Britney\nOh! LMFAO\nOh, no way, Jo-\nSe Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\nHooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\nHey-ho!\nI sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\nI'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\nLet your low end raise, yo\nTango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\nYou trying to hold hands with your homie?\nWhat, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\nChange that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\nHo, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\nSuperman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\nDon't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\nSo are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\nBut all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\nStill Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\nAs it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\nAnd blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n'Cause we are the same, bitch","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.16] Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n[00:06.01] But I think\n[00:08.74] I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n[00:11.21] I'm in a strange place\n[00:12.87] I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n[00:15.49] I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n[00:17.69] Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n[00:20.99] 'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\n[00:23.42] I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n[00:26.53] There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n[00:29.38] I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n[00:33.16] 'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\n[00:35.44] Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n[00:38.50] I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n[00:41.09] Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n[00:44.82] I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n[00:48.88] I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n[00:51.65] I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n[00:56.22] Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n[00:58.61] Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n[01:01.22] Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n[01:04.09] And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n[01:06.38] \"You done called every woman a slut\"\n[01:08.06] \"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n[01:09.85] (Palin!)\n[01:10.82] Oh, my bad... Slut\n[01:12.36] And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n[01:15.71] Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n[01:19.28] \"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n[01:21.47] \"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n[01:23.78] \"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n[01:27.04] \"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\n[01:29.88] Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n[01:32.52] I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n[01:35.45] I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n[01:38.16] So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n[01:40.31] 'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\n[01:42.35] Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n[01:45.05] (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n[01:48.53] And these kids are like parrots, they run\n[01:50.38] Around the house just like terrorists\n[01:52.14] Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n[01:55.69] Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n[01:58.42] Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n[02:01.44] From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n[02:04.98] But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n[02:07.55] And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n[02:12.03] Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n[02:17.03] To make sure I keep up with my competition\n[02:19.48] Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n[02:21.95] Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n[02:24.25] And that sort of defines\n[02:25.87] Where I'm at\n[02:26.92] And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n[02:30.41] There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n[02:36.31] It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n[02:42.45] But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n[02:47.76] So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n[02:53.42] Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n[02:56.72] You have slept for quite some time\n[02:59.13] So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n[03:01.71] Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n[03:05.17] Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n[03:09.02] Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n[03:11.23] Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n[03:14.83] Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n[03:17.18] Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n[03:20.05] Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n[03:22.89] Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n[03:26.24] She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n[03:28.99] Fuck that shit, bitch!\n[03:30.47] Give up my dick for pussy?\n[03:31.88] I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n[03:34.58] Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n[03:37.20] Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n[03:40.13] Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n[03:43.27] Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n[03:46.36] At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n[03:48.56] I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n[03:51.61] Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n[03:55.14] Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n[03:57.52] They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n[03:59.37] Made them break out the popcorn\n[04:00.81] Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n[04:03.05] Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n[04:06.58] Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n[04:08.83] Flipped rap on its ear\n[04:10.69] Like I dropped corn\n[04:12.15] Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n[04:14.76] And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n[04:16.71] And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n[04:20.58] And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n[04:23.27] And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n[04:26.19] But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n[04:29.11] (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n[04:32.10] Hi! Faggot\n[04:33.42] Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n[04:35.30] Like a lobster crawled up there\n[04:36.66] Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n[04:38.52] And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n[04:40.63] Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n[04:43.65] Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n[04:46.20] That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n[04:49.11] 'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\n[04:52.75] To a mental hospital with Britney\n[04:55.10] Oh! LMFAO\n[04:57.14] Oh, no way, Jo-\n[04:58.32] Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n[05:00.97] Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n[05:04.51] Hey-ho!\n[05:05.63] I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n[05:09.62] I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n[05:12.53] 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n[05:16.11] Let your low end raise, yo\n[05:18.34] Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n[05:21.89] You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n[05:23.90] What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n[05:26.79] Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n[05:29.68] Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n[05:32.55] Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n[05:35.94] Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n[05:38.79] So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n[05:41.74] But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n[05:44.71] Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n[05:47.29] As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n[05:50.85] And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n[05:53.02] 'Cause we are the same, bitch\n[05:53.76] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Evil Twin\n artist: Eminem\n album: Eminem - The Marshall Mathers LP2 (Deluxe)\n duration_ms: 357000\n instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n start_ms: 1160\n end_ms: 6010\n- text: But I think\n start_ms: 6010\n end_ms: 8740\n- text: I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n start_ms: 8740\n end_ms: 11210\n- text: I'm in a strange place\n start_ms: 11210\n end_ms: 12870\n- text: I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n start_ms: 12870\n end_ms: 15490\n- text: I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n start_ms: 15490\n end_ms: 17690\n- text: Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n start_ms: 17690\n end_ms: 20990\n- text: '''Cause I''m mentally rearranging his face'\n start_ms: 20990\n end_ms: 23420\n- text: I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n start_ms: 23420\n end_ms: 26530\n- text: There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n start_ms: 26530\n end_ms: 29380\n- text: I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n start_ms: 29380\n end_ms: 33160\n- text: '''Cause that''s where most of my anger is baste'\n start_ms: 33160\n end_ms: 35440\n- text: Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n start_ms: 35440\n end_ms: 38500\n- text: I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n start_ms: 38500\n end_ms: 41090\n- text: Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n start_ms: 41090\n end_ms: 44820\n- text: I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n start_ms: 44820\n end_ms: 48880\n- text: I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n start_ms: 48880\n end_ms: 51650\n- text: I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n start_ms: 51650\n end_ms: 56220\n- text: Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n start_ms: 56220\n end_ms: 58610\n- text: Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n start_ms: 58610\n end_ms: 61220\n- text: Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n start_ms: 61220\n end_ms: 64090\n- text: And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n start_ms: 64090\n end_ms: 66380\n- text: '\"You done called every woman a slut\"'\n start_ms: 66380\n end_ms: 68060\n- text: '\"But you''re forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"'\n start_ms: 68060\n end_ms: 69850\n- text: (Palin!)\n start_ms: 69850\n end_ms: 70820\n- text: Oh, my bad... Slut\n start_ms: 70820\n end_ms: 72360\n- text: And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n start_ms: 72360\n end_ms: 75710\n- text: Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n start_ms: 75710\n end_ms: 79280\n- text: '\"Smart-ass, you''re lucky I don''t tear it off you\"'\n start_ms: 79280\n end_ms: 81470\n- text: '\"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"'\n start_ms: 81470\n end_ms: 83780\n- text: '\"You''re so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"'\n start_ms: 83780\n end_ms: 87040\n- text: '\"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"'\n start_ms: 87040\n end_ms: 89880\n- text: Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n start_ms: 89880\n end_ms: 92520\n- text: I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n start_ms: 92520\n end_ms: 95450\n- text: I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n start_ms: 95450\n end_ms: 98160\n- text: So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n start_ms: 98160\n end_ms: 100310\n- text: '''Cause they can''t even spin back the curse words'\n start_ms: 100310\n end_ms: 102350\n- text: Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n start_ms: 102350\n end_ms: 105050\n- text: (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n start_ms: 105050\n end_ms: 108530\n- text: And these kids are like parrots, they run\n start_ms: 108530\n end_ms: 110380\n- text: Around the house just like terrorists\n start_ms: 110380\n end_ms: 112140\n- text: Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n start_ms: 112140\n end_ms: 115690\n- text: Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n start_ms: 115690\n end_ms: 118420\n- text: Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n start_ms: 118420\n end_ms: 121440\n- text: From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n start_ms: 121440\n end_ms: 124980\n- text: But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n start_ms: 124980\n end_ms: 127550\n- text: And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n start_ms: 127550\n end_ms: 132030\n- text: Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n start_ms: 132030\n end_ms: 137030\n- text: To make sure I keep up with my competition\n start_ms: 137030\n end_ms: 139480\n- text: Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n start_ms: 139480\n end_ms: 141950\n- text: Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n start_ms: 141950\n end_ms: 144250\n- text: And that sort of defines\n start_ms: 144250\n end_ms: 145870\n- text: Where I'm at\n start_ms: 145870\n end_ms: 146920\n- text: And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n start_ms: 146920\n end_ms: 150410\n- text: There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n start_ms: 150410\n end_ms: 156310\n- text: It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n start_ms: 156310\n end_ms: 162450\n- text: But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n start_ms: 162450\n end_ms: 167760\n- text: So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n start_ms: 167760\n end_ms: 173420\n- text: Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n start_ms: 173420\n end_ms: 176720\n- text: You have slept for quite some time\n start_ms: 176720\n end_ms: 179130\n- text: So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n start_ms: 179130\n end_ms: 181710\n- text: Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n start_ms: 181710\n end_ms: 185170\n- text: Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n start_ms: 185170\n end_ms: 189020\n- text: Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n start_ms: 189020\n end_ms: 191230\n- text: Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n start_ms: 191230\n end_ms: 194830\n- text: Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n start_ms: 194830\n end_ms: 197180\n- text: Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n start_ms: 197180\n end_ms: 200050\n- text: Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n start_ms: 200050\n end_ms: 202890\n- text: Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n start_ms: 202890\n end_ms: 206240\n- text: She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n start_ms: 206240\n end_ms: 208990\n- text: Fuck that shit, bitch!\n start_ms: 208990\n end_ms: 210470\n- text: Give up my dick for pussy?\n start_ms: 210470\n end_ms: 211880\n- text: I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n start_ms: 211880\n end_ms: 214580\n- text: Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n start_ms: 214580\n end_ms: 217200\n- text: Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n start_ms: 217200\n end_ms: 220130\n- text: Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n start_ms: 220130\n end_ms: 223270\n- text: Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n start_ms: 223270\n end_ms: 226360\n- text: At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n start_ms: 226360\n end_ms: 228560\n- text: I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n start_ms: 228560\n end_ms: 231610\n- text: Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n start_ms: 231610\n end_ms: 235140\n- text: Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n start_ms: 235140\n end_ms: 237520\n- text: They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n start_ms: 237520\n end_ms: 239370\n- text: Made them break out the popcorn\n start_ms: 239370\n end_ms: 240810\n- text: Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n start_ms: 240810\n end_ms: 243050\n- text: Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n start_ms: 243050\n end_ms: 246580\n- text: Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n start_ms: 246580\n end_ms: 248830\n- text: Flipped rap on its ear\n start_ms: 248830\n end_ms: 250690\n- text: Like I dropped corn\n start_ms: 250690\n end_ms: 252150\n- text: Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n start_ms: 252150\n end_ms: 254760\n- text: And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n start_ms: 254760\n end_ms: 256710\n- text: And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n start_ms: 256710\n end_ms: 260580\n- text: And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n start_ms: 260580\n end_ms: 263270\n- text: And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n start_ms: 263270\n end_ms: 266190\n- text: But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n start_ms: 266190\n end_ms: 269110\n- text: (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n start_ms: 269110\n end_ms: 272100\n- text: Hi! Faggot\n start_ms: 272100\n end_ms: 273420\n- text: Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n start_ms: 273420\n end_ms: 275300\n- text: Like a lobster crawled up there\n start_ms: 275300\n end_ms: 276660\n- text: Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n start_ms: 276660\n end_ms: 278520\n- text: And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n start_ms: 278520\n end_ms: 280630\n- text: Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n start_ms: 280630\n end_ms: 283650\n- text: Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n start_ms: 283650\n end_ms: 286200\n- text: That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n start_ms: 286200\n end_ms: 289110\n- text: '''Cause I''m so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me'\n start_ms: 289110\n end_ms: 292750\n- text: To a mental hospital with Britney\n start_ms: 292750\n end_ms: 295100\n- text: Oh! LMFAO\n start_ms: 295100\n end_ms: 297140\n- text: Oh, no way, Jo-\n start_ms: 297140\n end_ms: 298320\n- text: Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n start_ms: 298320\n end_ms: 300970\n- text: Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n start_ms: 300970\n end_ms: 304510\n- text: Hey-ho!\n start_ms: 304510\n end_ms: 305630\n- text: I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n start_ms: 305630\n end_ms: 309620\n- text: I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n start_ms: 309620\n end_ms: 312530\n- text: 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n start_ms: 312530\n end_ms: 316110\n- text: Let your low end raise, yo\n start_ms: 316110\n end_ms: 318340\n- text: Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n start_ms: 318340\n end_ms: 321890\n- text: You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n start_ms: 321890\n end_ms: 323900\n- text: What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n start_ms: 323900\n end_ms: 326790\n- text: Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n start_ms: 326790\n end_ms: 329680\n- text: Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n start_ms: 329680\n end_ms: 332550\n- text: Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n start_ms: 332550\n end_ms: 335940\n- text: Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n start_ms: 335940\n end_ms: 338790\n- text: So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n start_ms: 338790\n end_ms: 341740\n- text: But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n start_ms: 341740\n end_ms: 344710\n- text: Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n start_ms: 344710\n end_ms: 347290\n- text: As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n start_ms: 347290\n end_ms: 350850\n- text: And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n start_ms: 350850\n end_ms: 353020\n- text: '''Cause we are the same, bitch'\n start_ms: 353020\n end_ms: 353760\n- text: ''\n start_ms: 353760\nplain: |-\n Yeah, trying to figure out the difference\n But I think\n\n I think the lines are starting to get blurred\n\n I'm in a strange place\n I feel like Ma$e when he gave up the game for his faith\n I feel like I'm caged in these chains and restraints\n Grimming every stranger in the place while I gaze into space\n 'Cause I'm mentally rearranging his face\n I need a change of pace 'cause the pace I'm working at is dangerous\n There's nowhere to dump this anger and thanks to this angst\n I done quit chicken heads cold turkey and started slowly roasting 'em\n 'Cause that's where most of my anger is baste\n Fuck your feelings, I feel like I play for the Saints\n I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks\n Then aim for all these fake Kanyes, Jays, Waynes and the Drakes\n I'm frustrated cause ain't no more N'Sync, now I'm all out of whack\n I'm all out of Backstreet Boys to call out and attack\n I'm going all out in this rap shit and whatever the fallout is I'm strapped for battles sucka\n Duck, crawl out the back, it's a bar fight\n Prepare your arsenal and beware of bar stools\n Flying through the air and bottles breaking, mirrors also\n And I ain't stopping till the swear jar's full\n \"You done called every woman a slut\"\n \"But you're forgetting Sarah, Marshall\"\n (Palin!)\n Oh, my bad... Slut\n And next time I show to in court I'll be naked and just wear a lawsuit\n Judge be like \"That's sharp, how much did that motherfucker cost you?\"\n \"Smart-ass, you're lucky I don't tear it off you\"\n \"And jump your bones, you sexy motherfucker\"\n \"You're so fucking gravy, Marshall I should start calling you au jus\"\n \"Cause all you do is spit them lyrics out the wazoo\"\n Evil twin, take this beat now, it's all you\n I believe people can change, but only for the worse\n I could've changed the world if it wasn't for this verse\n So satanic, K-Mart chains panic\n 'Cause they can't even spin back the curse words\n Cause they're worse when they're reversed, motherfucker\n (Rape your mother, kill your parents)\n And these kids are like parrots, they run\n Around the house just like terrorists\n Screaming, \"fuck, shit, fuck\" adult with a childish-like arrogance\n Wild ever since the day I came out I was like, merits\n Fuck that, I'd rather be loud and I like swearing\n From thr first album even the gals were like \"Tight lyrics, dreamy eyes\"\n\n But my fucking mouth was nightmare-ish\n\n And from the start of it you felt like you were part of this and opposition felt the opposite\n\n Sometimes I listen and revisit them old albums often as I can and skim through all them bitches\n\n To make sure I keep up with my competition\n\n Hogger of beats, hoarder of rhymes\n Borderline genius who's bored of his lines\n\n And that sort of defines\n\n Where I'm at\n And the way I feel now, feel like I might just strike first and ignore the replies\n\n There's darkness closing in, there it goes again\n\n It controls my pen, but that ain't me, it's my evil twin\n But he's just a friend, who pops up now and again\n\n So don't blame me, just blame him, it's my evil twin\n\n Welcome back to the land of the living, my friend\n You have slept for quite some time\n\n So who's left, Lady Gaga? Mess with the Bieber\n Nah, F with Christina, I ain't fucking with either Jessica neither\n Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever\n Get the Cloriseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or\n Extra Strength Tylenol 3's, feel like I'm burning to death but I'm freezing\n Bed ridden and destined never to leave the\n Bedroom ever again like the legend of Heath-uh-\n Ledger, my suicide notes, barely legible read the\n Bottom, it's signed by the Joker, Lorena said I never can leave her\n She'd sever my wiener I ever deceive her\n Fuck that shit, bitch!\n Give up my dick for pussy?\n I'd be Jerry Mathers, I ever left it to Beaver\n Get them titties cut off trying to mess with a cleaver\n Golly-wally, I vent, heat register, Jesus\n Ever since 1-9-9-4-6 Dresden, it was definitely my\n Destiny when on the steps, I met DeShaun\n At Osborn, I'd never make it to sophomore\n I just wanted to skip school and rap, used to mop floors\n Flip burgers and wash dishes, while I wrote rhymes trying to get props for 'em\n Cause I took book-smarts and swapped for 'em\n They were sleeping, I made 'em stop snorin'\n Made them break out the popcorn\n Now I've been hip-hop in it's tip-top form\n Since N.W.A was blaring through my car windows leaning on the horn\n Screaming \"Fuck the police\" like cop porn\n Flipped rap on its ear\n Like I dropped corn\n Fuck top five, bitch, I'm top four\n And that includes Biggie and Pac, whore\n And I got an Evil Twin, so who the fuck do you think that third and that fourth spot's for?\n And crazy as I am I'm much tamer than him\n And I'm nuts, then again who the fuck wants a plain Eminem?\n But no one's insaner than Slim, look at that (evil grin)\n (Evil twin) please come in, what was your name again?\n Hi! Faggot\n Look who's back with a crab up his ass\n Like a lobster crawled up there\n Two rabbits, a koala bear and a ball of hair\n And you're all aware I don't got it all upstairs\n Guess that's why I'm an addict and it's so small up there\n Peace to Whitney, jeez, just hit me\n That I should call the Looney Police to come get me\n 'Cause I'm so sick of being the truth, I wish someone finally admit me\n To a mental hospital with Britney\n Oh! LMFAO\n Oh, no way, Jo-\n Se Baez couldn't beat this rap, OJ no\n Hooray, I'm off the like Casey Anthony, hey ho\n Hey-ho!\n I sound like I'm trying to sing the fucking chorus to \"Hip Hop Hooray\", no\n I'm hollering you got bottom-end like an 8-0-\n 8 and I 'base' whether we're fucking off that instead of your face, so\n Let your low end raise, yo\n Tango, what you think, ho? Slow dancing or bowling?\n You trying to hold hands with your homie?\n What, you think I'm looking for romance 'cause I'm lonely?\n Change that tune, you ain't got a remote chance to control me\n Ho, I'm only vulnerable when I got a boner\n Superman try to fuck me over, it won't hurt\n Don't try to fix me, I'm broke so I don't work\n So are you, but you're broke cause you don't work\n But all bullshit aside, I hit a stride\n Still Shady inside, hair every bit as dyed\n As it used to be when I first introduced y'all to my skittish side\n And blamed it on him when they tried to criticize\n 'Cause we are the same, bitch\n"},{"id":33953990,"name":"Bad Meets Evil","trackName":"Bad Meets Evil","artistName":"EMINEM","albumName":"Bad Meets Evil","duration":253.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts\nYou know, there's a story behind that there saloon\nTwenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over\nSheriffs couldn't stop 'em\nQuickest damn gun-slingers I've ever seen\nGot murdered in cold-blood\nThat old saloon there was their little \"home away from home\"\nThey say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavern\nAnd on a quiet night\nYou can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce da 5'9\"\n\nI don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet\nI'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat\nI translate when my voice is read through a seismograph\nAnd a noise is spread, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head\nTrap him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed\nTill the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead\nTold him each one of his boys is dead\nI asked him to come to the dark side\n\nHe made a choice and said\n\nWho hard? Yo I done heard worse\nWe can get in two cars and accelerate at each other\nTo see which one'll swerve first\nTwo blind bandits panic whose mental capacity holds\nThat of a globe on top of nine other planets\nKissed the cheek of the Devil\nIntelligence level is hellier than treble peaking on speakers in the ghetto\nDismissal, I'm not a fair man\nDisgraced the race of an atheist\nIntercepting missiles with my bare hands like a patriot\nOne track sliced without swords\nI buried the Christ corpse\nIn my past life when the black knight mounted the white horse\n\nAnd stay over-worked, it's like the Nazis and the Nation collaborating attempting to take over the Earth\n\n'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\nAnd we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\n\nHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\nAbove the law cause I don't agree with police either\nShit, me neither\nWe ain't eager to be legal\nSo please leave me with the keys to your Jeep Eagle\nI breathe ether in three lethal amounts\nWhile I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle\nReleasing rage on anybody in squeezing range\nCold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain\n\nHe's insane\nNo I'm not, I just want to shoot up and I'm pissed off\nCause I can't find a decent vein\n\nThe disaster with dreads\nI'm bad enough to commit suicide\nAnd survive long enough to kill my soul after I'm dead\nWhen in danger, it's funny, actually my flavor's similar to a waiter\n'Cause I serve any stranger with money\nI spray a hundred, man until they joint chains\nWhile slipping bullets at point-blank range like they was punches\nPiss on a flag and burn it, murder you then come to your funeral\nService lobby and strangle your body to confirm it\nWhipping human ass, throwing blows, cracking jaws\nWith my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in glue and glass\n\nI'm blazing MCs, at the same time amazing MCs\nSomehow, MCs ain't that eyebrow-raising to me\nFrom all of angles of us, flash a Mack loud enough\nTo cast a avalanche and bust till volcanoes erupt\n\nHello?\nAyo, what's up?\nWe're coming to get you!\n\nStop! They know it's us!\n\nI used to be a loudmouth, remember me?\nI'm the one who burned your house down, well I'm out now\n\nAnd this time I'm coming back to blow your house up\nAnd I ain't gon' leave you a window to jump out of\nGive me two fat tabs and three 'shrooms\n\nAnd you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms\nAnd when I go to Hell and I'm getting ready to leave\nI'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe\n\n'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\nAnd we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\nHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\nAgainst peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel\n\nWe'll be waiting\nSee you in Hell\nWall Street, Royce Da 5'9\", Slim Shady\nSee you in hell for the sequel\nBad Meets Evil, what\nTill next time\n\nAnd so that's the story when Bad meets Evil\nTwo of the most wanted individuals in the county\nMade Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens\nIt's too bad they had to go out the way they did\nGot shot in the back coming out of that old saloon\nBut their spirits still live on till this day\nShhh...\nWait, did y'all hear that?","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.20] I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts\n[00:04.37] You know, there's a story behind that there saloon\n[00:09.28] Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over\n[00:14.21] Sheriffs couldn't stop 'em\n[00:17.27] Quickest damn gun-slingers I've ever seen\n[00:22.00] Got murdered in cold-blood\n[00:25.85] That old saloon there was their little \"home away from home\"\n[00:29.84] They say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavern\n[00:33.95] And on a quiet night\n[00:35.97] You can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce da 5'9\"\n[00:40.47] I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet\n[00:42.64] I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat\n[00:45.17] I translate when my voice is read through a seismograph\n[00:47.87] And a noise is spread, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head\n[00:50.68] Trap him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed\n[00:53.53] Till the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead\n[00:55.83] Told him each one of his boys is dead\n[00:57.98] I asked him to come to the dark side\n[00:59.56] He made a choice and said\n[01:00.72] Who hard? 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Yo I done heard worse\nWe can get in two cars and accelerate at each other\nTo see which one'll swerve first\nTwo blind bandits panic whose mental capacity holds\nThat of a globe on top of nine other planets\nKissed the cheek of the Devil\nIntelligence level is hellier than treble peaking on speakers in the ghetto\nDismissal, I'm not a fair man\nDisgraced the race of an atheist\nIntercepting missiles with my bare hands like a patriot\nOne track sliced without swords\nI buried the Christ corpse\nIn my past life when the black knight mounted the white horse\n\nAnd stay over-worked, it's like the Nazis and the Nation collaborating attempting to take over the Earth\n\n'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\nAnd we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\n\nHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\nAbove the law cause I don't agree with police either\nShit, me neither\nWe ain't eager to be legal\nSo please leave me with the keys to your Jeep Eagle\nI breathe ether in three lethal amounts\nWhile I stab myself in the knee with a diseased needle\nReleasing rage on anybody in squeezing range\nCold enough to make the seasons change into freezing rain\n\nHe's insane\nNo I'm not, I just want to shoot up and I'm pissed off\nCause I can't find a decent vein\n\nThe disaster with dreads\nI'm bad enough to commit suicide\nAnd survive long enough to kill my soul after I'm dead\nWhen in danger, it's funny, actually my flavor's similar to a waiter\n'Cause I serve any stranger with money\nI spray a hundred, man until they joint chains\nWhile slipping bullets at point-blank range like they was punches\nPiss on a flag and burn it, murder you then come to your funeral\nService lobby and strangle your body to confirm it\nWhipping human ass, throwing blows, cracking jaws\nWith my fists wrapped in gauze, dipped in glue and glass\n\nI'm blazing MCs, at the same time amazing MCs\nSomehow, MCs ain't that eyebrow-raising to me\nFrom all of angles of us, flash a Mack loud enough\nTo cast a avalanche and bust till volcanoes erupt\n\nHello?\nAyo, what's up?\nWe're coming to get you!\n\nStop! They know it's us!\n\nI used to be a loudmouth, remember me?\nI'm the one who burned your house down, well I'm out now\n\nAnd this time I'm coming back to blow your house up\nAnd I ain't gon' leave you a window to jump out of\nGive me two fat tabs and three 'shrooms\n\nAnd you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms\nAnd when I go to Hell and I'm getting ready to leave\nI'ma put air in a bag and charge people to breathe\n\n'Cause this is what happens when Bad meets Evil\nAnd we hit the trees till we look like Vietnamese people\nHe's Evil, and I'm Bad like Steve Seagal\nAgainst peaceful, see you in hell for the sequel\n\nWe'll be waiting\nSee you in Hell\nWall Street, Royce Da 5'9\", Slim Shady\nSee you in hell for the sequel\nBad Meets Evil, what\nTill next time\n\nAnd so that's the story when Bad meets Evil\nTwo of the most wanted individuals in the county\nMade Jesse James and Billy the Kid look like law-abiding citizens\nIt's too bad they had to go out the way they did\nGot shot in the back coming out of that old saloon\nBut their spirits still live on till this day\nShhh...\nWait, did y'all hear that?","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.20] I reckon you ain't familiar with these here parts\n[00:04.37] You know, there's a story behind that there saloon\n[00:09.28] Twenty years ago, two outlaws took this whole town over\n[00:14.21] Sheriffs couldn't stop 'em\n[00:17.27] Quickest damn gun-slingers I've ever seen\n[00:22.00] Got murdered in cold-blood\n[00:25.85] That old saloon there was their little \"home away from home\"\n[00:29.84] They say the ghosts of Bad and Evil still live in that tavern\n[00:33.95] And on a quiet night\n[00:35.97] You can still hear the footsteps of Slim Shady and Royce da 5'9\"\n[00:40.47] I don't speak, I float in the air wrapped in a sheet\n[00:42.64] I'm not a real person, I'm a ghost trapped in a beat\n[00:45.17] I translate when my voice is read through a seismograph\n[00:47.87] And a noise is spread, picked up and transmitted through Royce's head\n[00:50.68] Trap him in his room, possess him and hoist his bed\n[00:53.53] Till the evilness flows through his blood like poisonous lead\n[00:55.83] Told him each one of his boys is dead\n[00:57.98] I asked him to come to the dark side\n[00:59.56] He made a choice and said\n[01:00.72] Who hard? 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(The fuck?)\nWell, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\nStuck in my ruthless ways (yep), and I refuse to change (yep)\nNothin' to lose or gain (nope), guess I just choose to stay\n\nEvil (yeah), I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people (yeah)\n\nMy medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\nTablets, I spit like half of this capsule\nIt's travelin' like a javelin\nThrough my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\nMight end up havin'\nSlim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\n\nAnd I'm phenomenal at it (what?), and that's problematic (what?)\nBut if y'all fanatics (huh?), maybe I'm your habit (yeah)\nAnd I got all the dope (what?)\nToo, send me all them addicts (get 'em all)\nAnd watch me shoot 'em up (pew, Pew) like semi-automatics (come on)\n\nSlim snaps like a chin-strap\nHad my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (what?)\nOppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (now)\nPimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\nBitch (yeah, tahe 'em back)\n\nI was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\nUp inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\nEven when stakes are high as the price of Angus, I filet\nBy the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (ew)\nBut when it's sink-or-swim\nI just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (sorry)\nThere's a demon who's deep within\nAll I need is MD, or weed, or Henny\nOr Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\nJust to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\n\nEvil (yeah), I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people (look it up, Yeah)\n\nHoly shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (yo)\nTold me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (damn)\nAnd I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\nDo not tell me what I can't say (why?)\nThat's gay (what's wrong with that?)\n\nAnd not the good kind of gay either (what?)\nWhere two men fuck each other and hate beaver (woah)\nWhat the fuck? Wait, we've established\nI'm straight, see, the (no)\nWay they try to make me the devil, the atheist (oh)\n\nShit can get a lot worse, these are my first thoughts\nJohnny Walker, this is my third shot (yeah)\nAnd I don't stop 'til the shots heard, pops for blocks\nGot the Mossberg cocked (what?)\nCouple choppers, two Glocks, a 2Pac shirt, doctors, and boxers dropped\nLookin' akward as I walk into Oxford (stop, the fuck?)\n\nSo much ammunition, I sweat lead\nAnd just bought you a new bedspread for your deathbed (ha)\nAnd I just got it made like Special-Ed said\nWord to Redman, I'm a meth-head\nUsed to get fed pet meds by my redneck stepdad\n'Til I beat his ass to death with a cassette deck (ah)\n\nSo much bloodshed that when he bled from his head gash (yeah)\nIt's kinda like I'm a bookworm (huh?)\n'Cause I ain't stoppin' 'til everything gets read\nCall this sex-ed with a splash of necrophilia (what?)\n'Cause when I say that I'm really the evilest\nI'm fuckin' deadass (I'm fuckin' deadass, haha)\n\nMaybe what I need now more than likely's a psych eval'\nMama, how do you like me now? (Huh?)\nAre you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\nI done turned my whole life around\nBut I think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\n\nEvil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people\n'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\nRotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\nI'm so evil, so evil\nIt's obvious that I am not like other people","syncedLyrics":"[00:00.07] Woke up with an attitude today\n[00:02.16] Not in the mood to play (nah)\n[00:03.47] Might start a feud with Dre (yeah)\n[00:04.96] And ask him to shoot the fade (what it do?)\n[00:06.72] All I do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\n[00:09.22] Who to blame for my screwed-up brain?\n[00:10.75] You could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (aww)\n[00:14.34] (Hailie, look) Look at them two little beautiful (yeah)\n[00:15.98] Pewter gray poodles, how cute are they? (The fuck?)\n[00:18.75] Well, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\n[00:21.39] Stuck in my ruthless ways (yep), and I refuse to change (yep)\n[00:24.32] Nothin' to lose or gain (nope), guess I just choose to stay\n[00:27.18] Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n[00:29.53] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[00:32.38] I'm so evil, so evil\n[00:35.35] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[00:38.43] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[00:41.27] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[00:44.37] I'm so evil, so evil\n[00:46.95] It's obvious that I am not like other people (yeah)\n[00:50.56] My medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\n[00:53.36] Tablets, I spit like half of this capsule\n[00:55.45] It's travelin' like a javelin\n[00:57.16] Through my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\n[00:58.92] Might end up havin'\n[00:59.99] Slim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\n[01:02.43] And I'm phenomenal at it (what?), and that's problematic (what?)\n[01:05.35] But if y'all fanatics (huh?), maybe I'm your habit (yeah)\n[01:08.44] And I got all the dope (what?)\n[01:09.78] Too, send me all them addicts (get 'em all)\n[01:11.53] And watch me shoot 'em up (pew, Pew) like semi-automatics (come on)\n[01:15.02] Slim snaps like a chin-strap\n[01:16.94] Had my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (what?)\n[01:19.91] Oppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (now)\n[01:23.08] Pimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\n[01:25.37] Bitch (yeah, tahe 'em back)\n[01:26.92] I was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\n[01:29.73] Up inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\n[01:32.52] Even when stakes are high as the price of Angus, I filet\n[01:35.31] By the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (ew)\n[01:38.79] But when it's sink-or-swim\n[01:40.01] I just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (sorry)\n[01:41.83] There's a demon who's deep within\n[01:43.67] All I need is MD, or weed, or Henny\n[01:45.45] Or Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\n[01:47.52] Just to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\n[01:50.62] Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n[01:52.98] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[01:55.99] I'm so evil, so evil\n[01:58.80] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[02:02.13] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[02:04.76] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[02:07.86] I'm so evil, so evil\n[02:10.69] It's obvious that I am not like other people (look it up, Yeah)\n[02:14.72] Holy shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (yo)\n[02:17.08] Told me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (damn)\n[02:19.98] And I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\n[02:22.46] Do not tell me what I can't say (why?)\n[02:24.73] That's gay (what's wrong with that?)\n[02:26.43] And not the good kind of gay either (what?)\n[02:29.14] Where two men fuck each other and hate beaver (woah)\n[02:31.78] What the fuck? 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(Huh?)\n[03:20.08] Are you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\n[03:21.26] I done turned my whole life around\n[03:22.82] But I think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\n[03:25.67] Evil, I'm so evil\n[03:28.22] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[03:31.56] I'm so evil, so evil\n[03:34.10] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[03:37.47] 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n[03:40.23] Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n[03:43.36] I'm so evil, so evil\n[03:46.16] It's obvious that I am not like other people\n[03:49.41] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n title: Eminem - Evil [Official Audio]\n artist: Eminem\n album: The Death of Slim Shady (Coup De Grâce)\n duration_ms: 231000\n instrumental: false\n language: en\nlines:\n- text: Woke up with an attitude today\n start_ms: 30\n end_ms: 2120\n words:\n - text: 'Woke '\n start_ms: 30\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 370\n - text: 'with '\n start_ms: 570\n - text: 'an '\n start_ms: 710\n - text: 'attitude '\n start_ms: 890\n - text: today\n start_ms: 1350\n- text: Not in the mood to play (nah)\n start_ms: 2180\n end_ms: 3610\n words:\n - text: 'Not '\n start_ms: 2180\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 2474\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 2591\n - text: 'mood '\n start_ms: 2728\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 2944\n - text: 'play '\n start_ms: 3062\n - text: (nah)\n start_ms: 3414\n- text: Might start a feud with Dre (yeah)\n start_ms: 3610\n end_ms: 5160\n words:\n - text: 'Might '\n start_ms: 3610\n - text: 'start '\n start_ms: 3809\n - text: 'a '\n start_ms: 3988\n - text: 'feud '\n start_ms: 4147\n - text: 'with '\n start_ms: 4385\n - text: 'Dre '\n start_ms: 4544\n - text: (yeah)\n start_ms: 4862\n- text: And ask him to shoot the fade (what it do?)\n start_ms: 5160\n end_ms: 6750\n words:\n - text: 'And '\n start_ms: 5160\n - text: 'ask '\n start_ms: 5259\n - text: 'him '\n start_ms: 5417\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 5535\n - text: 'shoot '\n start_ms: 5654\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 5871\n - text: 'fade '\n start_ms: 6029\n - text: '(what '\n start_ms: 6246\n - text: 'it '\n start_ms: 6345\n - text: do?)\n start_ms: 6385\n- text: All I do is spray, spew the hate while I fuel the flames\n start_ms: 6750\n end_ms: 9190\n words:\n - text: 'All '\n start_ms: 6750\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 7010\n - text: 'do '\n start_ms: 7110\n - text: 'is '\n start_ms: 7250\n - text: 'spray, '\n start_ms: 7410\n - text: 'spew '\n start_ms: 7730\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 7910\n - text: 'hate '\n start_ms: 8070\n - text: 'while '\n start_ms: 8330\n - text: 'I '\n start_ms: 8490\n - text: 'fuel '\n start_ms: 8590\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 8790\n - text: flames\n start_ms: 8930\n- text: Who to blame for my screwed-up brain?\n start_ms: 9260\n end_ms: 10720\n words:\n - text: 'Who '\n start_ms: 9260\n - text: 'to '\n start_ms: 9427\n - text: 'blame '\n start_ms: 9576\n - text: 'for '\n start_ms: 9837\n - text: 'my '\n start_ms: 9948\n - text: screwed-\n start_ms: 10060\n - text: 'up '\n start_ms: 10302\n - text: brain?\n start_ms: 10450\n- text: You could say, in the booth, I'm A-human A-to-the-K (aw)\n start_ms: 10720\n end_ms: 13790\n words:\n - text: 'You '\n start_ms: 10720\n - text: 'could '\n start_ms: 10800\n - text: 'say, '\n start_ms: 11060\n - text: 'in '\n start_ms: 11360\n - text: 'the '\n start_ms: 11460\n - text: 'booth, '\n start_ms: 11560\n - text: 'I''m '\n start_ms: 11800\n - text: A-\n start_ms: 11960\n - text: 'human '\n start_ms: 12160\n - text: A-\n start_ms: 12580\n - text: to-\n start_ms: 13080\n - text: the-\n start_ms: 13240\n - text: 'K '\n start_ms: 13400\n - text: (aw)\n start_ms: 13720\n- text: (Hailie, look) look at them two little beautiful (yeah)\n start_ms: 13850\n end_ms: 16210\n words:\n - text: '(Hailie, '\n start_ms: 13850\n - text: 'look) '\n start_ms: 14650\n - text: 'look '\n start_ms: 14690\n - text: 'at '\n start_ms: 14850\n - text: 'them '\n start_ms: 14970\n - text: 'two '\n start_ms: 15230\n - text: 'little '\n start_ms: 15450\n - text: 'beautiful '\n start_ms: 15730\n - text: (yeah)\n start_ms: 16190\n- text: Pewter-gray poodles, how cute are they? 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(The fuck?)\n Well, looks like them pooches are screwed today (I'm)\n Stuck in my ruthless ways (yep), and I refuse to change (yep)\n Nothin' to lose or gain (nope), guess I just choose to stay\n\n Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people (yeah)\n\n My medicines cabinet's big enough to fit a cab in it\n Tablets, I spit like half of this capsule\n It's travelin' like a javelin\n Through my abdomen, my stomach's unravelin'\n Might end up havin'\n Slim say some shit you feel fucked up for laughin' at, yeah\n\n And I'm phenomenal at it (what?), and that's problematic (what?)\n But if y'all fanatics (huh?), maybe I'm your habit (yeah)\n And I got all the dope (what?)\n Too, send me all them addicts (get 'em all)\n And watch me shoot 'em up (pew, Pew) like semi-automatics (come on)\n\n Slim snaps like a chin-strap\n Had my share of lows, yeah, now I'm the exact (what?)\n Oppsite Just like a prostitute when she's gettin' smacked (now)\n Pimp slaps, only way I'm hittin' my bottom\n Bitch (yeah, tahe 'em back)\n\n I was five when they tried to say I stuck a live grenade\n Up inside a microwave, I behave like a child, ayy\n Even when stakes are high as the price of Angus, I filet\n By the way, I think I just gave Skylar Gray Hepatitis A (ew)\n But when it's sink-or-swim\n I just say, \"It's not me, it's him\" (sorry)\n There's a demon who's deep within\n All I need is MD, or weed, or Henny\n Or Jim Beam, or Remy, or Seagram's Gin\n Just to get underneath your skin, I would like you to meet my twin\n\n Evil (yeah), I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people (look it up, Yeah)\n\n Holy shit, Cait' Jenner just flipped (yo)\n Told me knock this shit off and quit, and get off her dick (damn)\n And I've had a bad day, I just slapped Dre\n Do not tell me what I can't say (why?)\n That's gay (what's wrong with that?)\n\n And not the good kind of gay either (what?)\n Where two men fuck each other and hate beaver (woah)\n What the fuck? Wait, we've established\n I'm straight, see, the (no)\n Way they try to make me the devil, the atheist (oh)\n\n Shit can get a lot worse, these are my first thoughts\n Johnny Walker, this is my third shot (yeah)\n And I don't stop 'til the shots heard, pops for blocks\n Got the Mossberg cocked (what?)\n Couple choppers, two Glocks, a 2Pac shirt, doctors, and boxers dropped\n Lookin' akward as I walk into Oxford (stop, the fuck?)\n\n So much ammunition, I sweat lead\n And just bought you a new bedspread for your deathbed (ha)\n And I just got it made like Special-Ed said\n Word to Redman, I'm a meth-head\n Used to get fed pet meds by my redneck stepdad\n 'Til I beat his ass to death with a cassette deck (ah)\n\n So much bloodshed that when he bled from his head gash (yeah)\n It's kinda like I'm a bookworm (huh?)\n 'Cause I ain't stoppin' 'til everything gets read\n Call this sex-ed with a splash of necrophilia (what?)\n 'Cause when I say that I'm really the evilest\n I'm fuckin' deadass (I'm fuckin' deadass, haha)\n\n Maybe what I need now more than likely's a psych eval'\n Mama, how do you like me now? (Huh?)\n Are you proud of me yet, Debbie? (Huh?)\n I done turned my whole life around\n But I think I'm just like you now because I turned out so fuckin'\n\n Evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n 'Cause I'm evil, I'm so evil\n Rotten to the core, a fuckin' twisted cerebral\n I'm so evil, so evil\n It's obvious that I am not like other people\n"}]