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  Titel: The way I am
  Artist: Eminem

 Whatever
\n Dre just let it run
\n Ay yo turn the beat up a little bit
\n Ay yo this song is for anyone
\n Fuck it just shut up and listen
\n Ay yo
\n I sit back with this pack of zigzags
\n And this bag of this weed
\n It gives me the shit needed to be
\n The most meanest emcee on this on this earth
\n Cause since birth I've been cursed with this curse to just cursed
\n And just blurt this bezerk and bizarre shit that works
\n And it sells and it helps in its self
\n To relieve all this tension dispensing me
\n Sentence is getting it, stress has been eating me recently
\n All through this chest and I rest to get peacefully
\n But at least have the decency in you to leave me alone
\n When you freaks see me out in the streets when I'm eating or feedin' my daughter
\n To not come and speak to me
\n I don't know you and no I don't owe you a motherfuckin thing
\n I'm not Mr. NSYNC and I'm not what your friends think
\n I'm not Mr. Friendly
\n I can be a prick, if you tip me my tank is on empty
\n No patience is in me and if you offend me I'm lifting you ten feet
\n In the air, I don't care who was there and who saw me just jaw you
\n Go call you a lawyer file you a lawsuit
\n I'll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
\n I'm tired of arguing - I don't mean to mean but it's all I can be
\n It's just me
\n And I am
\n Whatever you say I am
\n If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
\n In the papers, the news, everyday I am
\n Radio won't even play my jam
\n Cause I am
\n Whatever you say I am
\n If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
\n In the papers, the news, everyday I am
\n I don't know it's just the way I am
\n Sometimes I just feel like my father, I hate to be bothered
\n With all of this nonsense it's constant
\n And "oh it's just lyrical content!"
\n The song "Guilty Conscience" has gotten such rotten responses
\n And all of this controversy circles me
\n And it seems like the media immediately points a finger at me
\n So I point one back at 'em
\n But not the index or the pinky or the ring or the thumb
\n It's the one you put up when you don't give a fuck
\n When you won't just put up with the bullshit they pull
\n Cause they full of shit too
\n When a dude's gettin bullied and shoots up your school
\n And they blame it on Marilyn - and the heroin
\n Where were the parents at?
\n And look at where it's at middle America
\n Now it's a tragedy
\n Now it's so sad to see
\n An upper class city having this happening
\n Then attack Eminem cause I rap this way
\n But I'm glad cause they feed me the fuel
\n That I need for the fire to burn and it's burnin' and I have returned
\n And I am
\n Whatever you say I am
\n If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
\n In the papers, the news, everyday I am
\n Radio won't even play my jam
\n Cause I am
\n Whatever you say I am
\n If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
\n In the papers, the news, everyday I am
\n I don't know it's just the way I am
\n I'm so sick and tired of being admired
\n That I wish that I would just die or get fired
\n And drop from my label and stop with the fables
\n I'm not gonna be able to top what my name is
\n And pigeon holdin' to some poppy sensations
\n They cop me rotation at Rock 'N' Roll stations
\n And I just do not have the patience
\n To deal with this cocky Caucasians
\n Who think I'm some wigga who just tries to be black
\n Cause I talk with an accent and grab on my balls
\n So they always keep asking the same fucking questions
\n What school did I go to?
\n What hood I grew up in?
\n The why? The who, what?
\n When and where and the how?
\n Till I'm grabbing my hair and I'm tearing it out
\n You've been driving me crazy, I can't take it
\n I'm racing, I'm pacing, I stand and I sit
\n And I'm thankful for every fan that I get
\n But I can't take a shit in the bathroom
\n Without someone standing by it
\n No I won't sign your autograph
\n You can call me an asshole
\n I'm glad cause
\n And I am
\n Whatever you say I am
\n If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
\n In the papers, the news, everyday I am
\n Radio won't even play my jam
\n Cause I am
\n Whatever you say I am
\n If I wasn't, then why would I say I am?
\n In the papers, the news, everyday I am
\n I don't know it's just the way I am