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Legacy Lyrics – Eminem

    Legacy is a popular rap song by Eminem from the 2013 album The Marshall Mathers LP 2. Check words to Eminem Legacy Lyrics in English below.

    Legacy Lyrics – Eminem 

    [Intro: Polina]
    Tell me where to go
    Tell me what to do
    I’ll be right there for you
    Tell me what to say
    No matter if it’s true
    I’ll say it all for you

    [Verse 1: Eminem]
    I used to be the type of kid
    That would always think the sky is fallin’
    Why am I so differently wired? Am I a martian?
    What kind of twisted experiment am I involved in?
    ‘Cause I don’t belong in this world
    That’s why I’m scoffin’ at authority, defiant often
    Flyin’ off at the handle at my mom
    No dad, so I am noncompliant at home
    At school I’m just shy and awkward
    And I don’t need no goddamn psychologist
    Tryna diagnose why I have all these underlyin’ problems
    Thinkin’ he can try and solve ’em
    I’m outside chalkin’ up drawings
    On the sidewalk and in the front drive talkin’
    To myself, either that or inside hidin’ off in
    The corner somewhere quiet, tryin’ not to
    Be noticed ‘cause I’m cryin’ and sobbin’
    I had a bad day at school so I ain’t talkin’
    Some cocksucker shoved me into a fuckin’ locker
    ‘Cause he said that I eye-balled him
    [Pre-Chorus: Polina]
    And if you fall, I’ll get you there
    I’ll be your savior from all the wars
    That are fought inside your world
    Please have faith in my words

    [Chorus: Polina]
    ‘Cause this is my legacy, legacy, yeah
    This is my legacy, legacy, yeah
    There’s no guarantee
    It’s not up to me, we can only see
    This is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy

    [Verse 2: Eminem]
    I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky’s fallin’
    Why am I so differently wired in my noggin?
    ‘Cause sporadic as my thoughts come, it’s mind-bogglin’
    ‘Cause I obsess on everything in my mind, small shit
    Bothers me, but not my father, he said sayonara
    Then split, but I don’t give a shit
    I’m fine long as there’s batteries in my Walkman
    Nothing is the matter with me
    Shit, look on the bright side, at least I ain’t walkin’
    I bike ride through the neighborhood of my apartment
    Complex on a ten-speed which I’ve acquired parts that
    I find in the garbage, a frame then put tires on it
    Headphones on, look straight ahead if kids try and start shit
    But if this is all there is for me life offers
    Why bother even tryin’ to put up a fight? It’s nonsense
    But I think a light bulb just lit up in my conscience
    What about them rhymes I’ve been jottin’?
    They are kind of giving me confidence
    Instead of tryin’ to escape through my comics
    Why don’t I just blast a little something like Onyx?
    To put me in the mood to wanna fight and write songs that
    Say what I wanna say to the kid that said that I eye-balled him
    Grab hold of my balls, like, “That’s right, fight’s on, bitch!”
    Who woulda knew, from the moment I turned the mic on, that
    I could be iconic in my conquest?
    That’s word to Phife Dawg from A Tribe Called Quest
    [Chorus: Polina]
    This is my legacy, legacy, yeah
    This is my legacy, legacy, yeah
    There’s no guarantee
    It’s not up to me, we can only see
    This is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy

    [Verse 3: Eminem]
    I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky’s fallin’
    Now I think the fact that I’m differently wired’s awesome
    ‘Cause if I wasn’t, I wouldn’t be able to work words like this
    And connect lines like crosswords
    And use my enemy’s words as strength
    To try and draw from, and get inspired off ’em
    ‘Cause all my life I was told and taught I am not shit
    By you wack fuckin’ giant sacks of lyin’ dog shit
    Now you shut up, bitch, I am talkin’
    Thought I was full of horseshit
    And now you fuckin’ worship the ground on which I am walkin’
    Me against the world, so what? I’m Brian Dawkins
    Versus the whole 0-16 Lions offense
    So bring on the Giants, Falcons, and Miami Dolphins
    It’s the body bag game, bitch, I’m supplyin’ coffins
    ‘Cause you dicks butt kiss, bunch of Brian Baldingers
    You’re gon’ die a ball-licker, I’ve been diabolical
    With this dialogue since ’99 Rawkus
    You don’t respect the legacy I leave behind, y’all can
    Suck a dick; the day you beat me, pigs’ll fly out my ass
    In a flyin’ saucer full of Italian sausage
    The most high exaltin’ and I ain’t haltin’
    ‘Til I die of exhaustion, inhale my exhaust fumes
    The best part about me is I am not you
    I’m me, and I’m the Fire Marshall, and this is my—
    [Chorus: Polina]
    This is my legacy, legacy, yeah
    This is my legacy, legacy, yeah
    There’s no guarantee
    It’s not up to me, we can only see
    This is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy

     

    Writer(s): Eminem, Luis Resto

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