I never knew I - Eminem
I never knew I…
I never knew I…
Mic check one-two
I never knew I…
Who woulda knew?
I never knew I…
Who’da known?
I never knew I…
Fuck what a story
I never knew I…
Motherfucker comes out
I never knew I…
and sells a couple of million records
I never knew I…
And these motherfuckers hit the ceiling
I never knew I…
[Eminem]
I don’t do black music, I don’t do white music
I make fight music, for high school kids
I put lives at risk when I drive like this {tires screech}
I put wives at risk with a knife like this (AHHH!!)
Shit, you probably think I’m in your tape deck now
I’m in the back seat of your truck, with duct tape stretched out
Ducked the fuck way down, waitin to straight jump out
put it over your mouth, and grab you by the face, what now?
Oh - you want me to watch my mouth, how?
Take my fuckin eyeballs out, and turn em around?
Look - I’ll burn your fuckin house down, circle around
and hit the hydrant, so you can’t put your burning furniture out
(Oh my God! Oh my God!) I’m sorry, there must be a mix-up
You want me to fix up lyrics while the President gets his dick sucked?
{ewwww} Fuck that, take drugs, rape sluts
Make fun of gay clubs, men who wear make-up
Get aware, wake up, get a sense of humor
Quit tryin to censor music, this is for your kid’s amusement
(The kids!) But don’t blame me when lil’ Eric jumps off of the terrace
You shoulda been watchin him - apparently you ain’t parents
Chorus: Eminem
Cause I never knew I, knew I would get this big
I never knew I, knew I’d effect this kid
I never knew I’d, get him to slit his wrist
I never knew I’d, get him to hit this bitch
I never knew I, knew I would get this big
I never knew I, knew I’d effect this kid
I never knew I’d, get him to slit his wrist
I never knew I’d, get him to hit this bitch
[Eminem]
So who’s bringin the guns in this country? (Hmm?)
I couldn’t sneak a plastic pellet gun through customs over in London
And last week, I seen a Schwarzaneggar movie
where he’s shootin all sorts of these motherfuckers with a uzi
I sees three little kids, up in the front row,
screamin “Go,” with their 17-year-old Uncle
I’m like, “Guidance - ain’t they got the same moms and dads
who got mad when I asked if they liked violence?”
And told me that my tape taught 'em to swear
What about the make-up you allow your 12-year-old daughter to wear?
(Hmm?) So tell me that your son doesn’t know any cuss words
when his bus driver’s screamin at him, fuckin him up worse
(“Go sit the fuck down, you little fuckin prick!”)
And fuck was the first word I ever learned
up in the third grade, flippin the gym teacher the bird (Look!)
So read up, about how I used to get beat up
peed on, be on free lunch, and change school every 3 months
My life’s like kinda what my wife’s like (what?)
Fucked up after I beat her fuckin ass every night, Ike
So how much easier would life be
if 19 million motherfuckers grew to be just like me?
Chorus
[Eminem]
I never knew I… knew I’d…
have a new house or a new car
A couple years ago I was more poorer than you are
I don’t got that bad of a mouth, do I?
Fuck shit ass bitch cunt, shooby-de-doo-wop (what?)
Skibbedy-be-bop, a-Christopher Reeves
Sonny Bono, skis horses and hittin some trees (HEY!)
How many retards’ll listen to me
and run up in the school shootin when they’re pissed at a
teach-er, her, him, is it you is it them?
“Wasn’t me, Slim Shady said to do it again!”
Damn! How much damage can you do with a pen?
Man I’m just as fucked up as you woulda been
if you woulda been, in my shoes, who woulda thought
Slim Shady would be somethin that you woulda bought
that woulda made you get a gun and shoot at a cop
I just said it - I ain’t know if you’d do it or not
Chorus
[Eminem]
How the fuck was I supposed to know?
//youtu.be/uURMfO_sGeQ
En argentino, leanla culiados que tarde como una hora en traducirla :lol:
[SPOILER]
intro
Nunca imagine que…
Imagine que…
Prueba de microfono uno-dos
Imagine que…
Quien lo iba a imaginar?
Imagine que…
Quien lo podia saber?
Imagine que…
Mierda, que historia
Imagine que…
El hijo de puta sale
Imagine que…
Y vende dos millones de discos
Nunca imagine que…
Yo no hago musica de negros, yo no hago musica de blancos
Yo hago musica de protesta, para los pibes de la secundaria
Yo pongo vidas en peligro cuando manejo asi (ruido de cubiertas frenando)
Yo pongo mujeres en peligro con cuchillos como estos (aaaah)
Mierda, seguramente piensas que estoy en tu deck ahora
Estoy en el asiento de atras de tu camion, con cinta adhesiva
Bien agachado, esperendote para saltarte encima
Ponerla sobre tu boca, y agarrarte de la cara, y ahora que vas a hacer?
Oh, quieres que me fije en lo que digo? Como?
Sacandome los putos ojos y apuntandolos a mi boca?
Mira, voy a quemar tu puta casa, dar una vuelta
y romper el hidrante, asi no puedes usarlo para apagar tus muebles en llamas
(ay dios mio, ay dios mio!) disculpa, debe haber un malentendido
vos queres que cambie mis letras mientras al presidente le chupan la pija?
(ewwwww) a la mierda con eso, drogate, viola putas
reite de los boliches gays, de los hombres que usan maquillaje
despabilate, despertate, conseguite sentido del humor
deja de tratar de censurar la musica, esto es para que los pibes jodan
(los chicos!) pero no me culpes cuando el pequeño Eric salte de la terraza
tu deberias haber estado cuidandolo, aparentemente no eres buen padre
Coro
Porque nunca imagine que, imagine que me iba a volver tan grande
Nunca imagine que, imagine que iba a afectar a este chico
Nunca imagine que, iba a hacer que se corte la muñeca
Nunca imagine que, iba a hacer que le pegue a la trola de su novia
x2
Quien trae las armas a este pais? (hmm?)
en Londres no pude pasar una pistola de juguete escondida entre mi ropa
y la semana pasada, vi una pelicula de Schwarzaneggar
donde mata a un monton de hijos de puta con una “uzi”
veo tres chicos chiquitos, en la primer fila,
gritando “dale”, con su tio de 17 años
y pienso, “esos no son los nenes de los padres
que se enojaron cuando yo pregunte si les gusta la violencia
y dijeron que mis canciones les enseñaron a putear?”
Que hay del maquillaje que le permitis usar a tu hija de 12 años?
(hmm?) Entonces decime que tu hijo no sabe ninguna mala palabra
cuando el conductor de su bus escolar le grita, cagandolo hasta las patas
(“anda a sentarte, pendejo y la puta que te pario”)
Y mierda es la primer palabra que aprendi
en 3er grado, mientras le mostraba el pajarito a la maestra de gimnasia (mira!)
Asi que lean, acerca de como me solian cagar a palos
mear, dejarme sin comer, y cambiarme de colegio cada 3 meses
mi vida solia ser como es mi mujer ahora (como?)
horrible despues de que la cagara a palos todas las noches
asi que, cuanto mas facil seria la vida
si 19 millones de hijos de puta crecieran para ser como yo?
coro
Nunca imagine que… imagine que…
iba a tener una casa nueva o un auto nuevo
hace un para de años era mas pobre que vos
al parecer no tengo tan mal vocabulario, no?
pedazo de puta zorruda de mierda, shooby-de-doo-wop (que?)
skibbedy-be-bop, a-Christopher Reeves
Sonny Bono, skis caballos y golpeando unos arboles (hey!)
cuantos retrasados me escuchan
y corren a la escuela disparando cuando estan enojados con la
maestra, ella, el, sos vos, son ellos?
“No fui yo, Slim Shady me dijo que lo haga otra vez!”
Mierda! cuanto daño se puede hacer con una lapicera?
yo solo estoy tan loco como tu lo estarias
si hubieses estado en mi lugar, quien hubiera pensado
que Slim Shady es algo que tu comprarias
y que te hiciera agarrar un arma y dispararle a un policia
yo solo lo dije, no sabia si lo harias o no.
Coro
Como mierda iba a imaginarme?..[/SPOILER]