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    [Eminem]
    These ideas are, nightmares to white parents
    whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
    Like whatever they say has no bearing
    It's so scary in a house that allows, no swearing
    to see him walkin around with his headphones blaring
    Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care
    He's a problem child, and what bothers him all comes out
    when he talks about, his fuckin dad walkin out
    Cause he just hates him so bad that he, blocks him out
    If he ever saw him again he'd probably knock him out
    His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin back
    Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
    He sags his pants; doo rags and a stockin cap
    His step-father hit him so he, socked him back
    and broke his nose, his house is a broken home
    There's no control, he just let's his emotions go

    [Chorus: Aerosmith - Steven Tyler (Dream On)]
    C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
    Sing for the year (Sing it)
    Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
    Sing it with me, Just for today
    Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...

    [Eminem]
    Entertainment is changin, intertwinin with gangsters
    In the land of the killers a sinner's mind is a sanctum
    Holy or unnholy, only have one homie
    Only this gun - lonely cause don't anyone know me
    Yet everybody just feels like they can relate
    I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great
    or they can degrate; or even worse, they can teach hate
    It's like these kids hang on every single statement we make
    like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
    Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen?
    From standin on corners and porches just rappin
    to havin a fortune, no more kissin ass
    But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
    Fans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at you
    to get they hands on every dime you have
    They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
    So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon
    Any dispute won't hesitate to produce handguns
    That's why these prosecutors wanna convict me
    Strictly just to get me off of these streets quickly
    But all they kids be listenin to me religiously
    So I'm signin CD's while police fingerprint me
    They're for the judge's daughter but his grudge is against me
    If I'm such a fuckin menace this shit doesn't make sense B!
    It's all political, if my music is literal
    and I'm a criminal how the FUCK can I raise a little girl?
    I couldn't; I wouldn't be fit to
    You're full of shit too Guerrera - that was a FIST that hit you!

    [Chorus: Aerosmith - Steven Tyler (Dream On)]
    C'mon! Sing with me (Sing!)
    Sing for the year (Sing it)
    Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (sing with me)
    Sing it with me, Just for today
    Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...

    [Eminem]
    They say music can alter moods and talk to you
    Well can it load a gun up for you and cock it too?
    Well if it can, and the next time you assault a dude
    Just tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll get sued
    See what these kids do is hear about us totin pistols
    and they want to get one cause, they think the shit's cool
    Not knowin we really just protectin ourselves
    We entertainers, of course the shit's affectin our sales
    You ignoramus, but music is reflection of self
    We just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail
    It's fucked up ain't it? How we can come from practically nothin
    to bein able to have any fuckin thing that we wanted
    That's why we, sing for these kids who don't have a thing
    except for a dream and a fuckin rap magazine
    Who post pin-up pictures on they walls all day long
    Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
    Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
    'Til they sit and they cry at night wishin they'd die
    'Til they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe
    We're nothin to you - but we're the fuckin shit in they eyes
    That's why we, seize the moment try to freeze it and own it
    Squeeze it and hold it, cause we consider these minutes golden
    And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone, just let our spiritslive on
    through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can...

    [Chorus: Aerosmith - Steven Tyler (Dream On)]
    Sing with me (Sing!)
    Sing for the year (Sing it)
    Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
    Sing it with me, Just for today
    Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...

    [Chorus: Aerosmith - Steven Tyler (Dream On)]
    Sing with me (Sing!)
    Sing for the year (Sing it)
    Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon!)
    Sing it with me, Just for today
    Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away...

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