Eminem - My Life

Song Rating: 8.27/10

Song lyrics:

[Hook: Cee-Lo]
This is my mothaf**in life
My life, oh yeah

[Verse 1: Crooked I]
Ay, S-L-A, U-G-H, T-E-R, H-O-U-S-E
Yes we are, the best in the biz, the West in the b**h, this East side LB
Money over coochie, mayne, 645 when dip through the burbs
I be on my Gucci Mane, smash on the gas, kick a b**h to the curb
House in the hills, thousands and mills
Getting wild in the field with your spouse in Brazil
On ounces and pills, how does it feel?
To count dollar bills that I piled off sk**s
Check it out, Jets fly private
n***a S5 Hybrid, baby test drive my whip
Im in Bed Stuy with my chick
On my West side fly sh**
Pulling out minks when the weather get chilly
Left Eye side kick
Now dont you n***as go chasing waterfalls
These b**hes wall to wall and they love them Slaughters yall

This is my motherf**ing life
My life, oh yeah
This is my motherf**ing life
(Jets fly private, n***a S5 Hybrid, Baby test drive my whip)

[Verse 2: Joell Ortiz]
Sometimes I look around and I just, I just cant believe it
Im on a high like a falsetto, maybe thats why I feel like Im dreaming
My eyes just quit, look what Im seeing
My life just shifted, I feel like Im breathing
Light that spliff
Nah, I dont even smoke cause it burn my throat but tonight Im steaming
Patron in my cup, holding mine up
Toasting with a slut, that I know Im gon f**
In these five star sheets, put her right to sleep, then kick the b**h out when I wake up
Even though baby girl got a large ol a**
I remember praying that my cargos last
Now my car so fast, I dont think you understand in a Murcielago dash
When it hurts but you ride through the dirt, and you work till it hurt, and you end up on Marshalls staff

Hoping that your granny get to see you at the Grammys, get a call from your family that your grandma pa**ed
Then you know what you promised her
So you stay hot as a, thermometer, dipped in lava
So proud to be part of a, conglomerate, like this


[Bridge: Cee-Lo]
Every time that they play this
Put your hands up high if
Youre happy you made it
Its bittersweet when I say it
But since Im alive, might as well celebrate


[Verse 3: Joe Budden]
What a success story, when the film plays it gets less gory
My son didnt know who his pop was for years, now its less Maury
God put it there as a test for me
Used to walk around with the vest and 40
Cops tryna mess hall me
Now babes with the 34Fs adore me
I took the rock and a hard place and made the best orgy
Now the fans approach, I get paranoid
Where Im from, they tell me never let your guard rest
But its simple to disregard stress
Hoes run to the bone and it aint farfetched

[Verse 4: Royce Da 59]
Now jets fly high sh**
That Panamera Porsche thats Ryans fly whip
As a kid I was poor, playing tag, now Im it!
For those of yall that dont remember me
Im a Detroit Oak Parker
Went from no office to offers
I told yall I would get my daddy out the post office
And so far I dont really need to own my city
Just as long as the D is on my fitted
My sons and my daughter and my wife is along for the ride
This is the motherf**ing life


Date of text publication: 18.01.2021 at 10:42