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Tytuł: Our house

  • Wykonawca: Eminem
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   [E] = eminem as eminem
  [D] = eminem as his mom
  
  Here's the story... Of a little boy
  Growing up in a suburban home
  Tryin to cope with everyday life
  He lives in a little house
  That was built in the middle of the street
  
  [E]
  Hey mom tupac's on the juke box
  [D]
  Somebody shot 2 cops
  And raped a little girl watchin news watch
  [E]
  Nuh ahh they were tryna frame 'em
  [D]
  You and that Tu Pac shakur
  [E]
  No that ain't how you say his name mom
  You're so lame.. Dont you know anything?
  [D]
  Yeah i know you probably doin joint in a gang
  [E]
  Yeah right, I'm out wheres my fuckin walkman at?
  [D]
  Stop Cussin at me!
  [E]
  Shut up bitch!
  [D]
  Quit Talkin Black!!!
  [E]
  Well slammed the door and I'm out
  Now what? It's probably warm in the house
  Fuck, I forgot my jacket
  I forgot it was winter
  I'm Gettin Thinner
  I'm hungry, is mom cookin dinner?
  Mom let me back in i forgot my coat!
  Mom come on I'm not playin its cold!
  Aight sorry I need a jacket
  Mom look! My TuPac tape I just cracked it!
  Mom please let me back in
  It is TuPac Shakur
  I just asked him!
  I'm Freezing (*sneeze*) I'm Sneezing
  I'm breathing to much cold air
  I'm Wheezing
  I ain't did nothin
  I ain't say im leaving
  I said I'm goin on the front porch to get something!
  (*cutting noises*)
  [D]
  Aight Here Take Your Damn Coat And Leave!
  [E]
  Fine I'll leav--Mom You Cut Off The Sleaves!!
  
  (chorus)
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...(1, 2 ,3)
  In the middle of the street
  
  [E]
  My teacher's two faced
  He went to lower all my school grades
  Cuz last thursday i had a tooth ache from kool-aid
  So mom kicked me out
  [D]
  Get Out!!
  [E]
  All i had was my suitcase,
  A shoelace, a tube sock
  And a tube of toothpaste
  Sometimes it was cool
  Cuz i could go to a freinds
  Crash there, fool around and just skip school
  But other times I'd rather be home
  In my own room, Alone
  beatin my shit
  And nobody would know
  My little brother sucked on a bottle till he was six
  So I'd hide it inside the couch and say
  "I don't know where it is.."
  But as soon as mom found it
  I would either get grounded
  Or kicked out of the house a thousand weeks
  I'm still countin!
  Even when I was under age......
  Mom was tellin cops i was tryna run away......
  I told her "Some day bitch, you gonna pay...."
  Please mom please mom please I wanna stay....
  (Let me stay!)
  
  (chorus)
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...(yo)
  In the middle of the street
  
  [E]
  My brothers incoharent
  Moms a single parent
  Who ain't caring, Staring through me like I'm transparant
  Made it clear that i was just there to run her errands
  Told her friends that i was the son from her last marrage
  Sent me up to the corner store with a little note
  [D]
  Please sell my stepson ciggarettes so i can smoke.
  [E]
  One time i tried to fake a stich to get attention..
  Back fired and mom sent me to school with vengence
  My life is the worst thing that could ever have happened to me
  I go to class and every teachers always laughing at me
  Mom says "white rappers always get laughed at"
  Not only that, she heard me upstairs and i can't rap
  But I'm stupid
  I'll never make it average or a D+
  I need to sit on my ass
  And just sue people like she does
  One time I got food poisening from a hotdog
  Mom sued and got $2000 from Ballpark
  Hey mom you got a doller?
  [D]
  I don't Think so
  Now keep an eye on your brother,
  I'm Going to bingo
  [E]
  But mom you said.. you were broke
  [D]
  who said?
  You got your ears messed up (awwww)
  From that damn rap music
  
  (chorus to fade)
  
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street
  Our house...
  In the middle of the street