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Eminem

Genres: Hip-Hop

The World Ain't Ready For Me Yet Lyrics - Eminem

The World Ain'T Ready For Me Yet (Prod. by Mart85) 

Eminem 

 

[Verse 1] 

 

Me and Pace had to flee in haste from bein' chased 

For some E & Js we boosted out of some Korean place 

I get drunk and hang-glide off of St. Ides' 

And spray-paint the plain sides of all the subway train rides 

I got a pitbull that eats sheep and spits wool 

And chews on human body tissue 'til its stomach gets full 

Skip school, barely went to class, thinkin' shit's cool 

Hid a loaded pistol under this retarded kid's stool 

I had a dream I blew up with half a mil' sold 

And still stole a credit card, a purse, and someone's billfold 

I'm from the city where the weather's always real cold 

And chill mode can turn into somebody gettin' steel-toed 

We be hangin' on the block 'til dawn 

Stayin' spaced out like Dr. Octagon 

Feelin' for the beats like they Chaka Khan 

Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa 

 

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[Hook:] 

 

It's like this and like that and like this (huh-huh) 

My name is Marshall Mathers (I think that's my name) 

Cause this is how I am in real life 

Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa 

It's like this and like that and like this (ya hear me?) 

I try to keep it positive and play it cool 

The world ain't ready for me yet, I can tell 

Mama-se, Mama-sa, Mama-macosa 

 

[Verse 2] 

 

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I'm the illest rapper to hold a cordless 

Patrolling corners 

Looking for hookers to punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters 

I'm meaner in action 

Than Rosco beating James Tarteenyer 

And smackin his back with vacuum cleaner attachments 

I grew up in the wild hood 

As a hazardous youth 

With a fucked up childhood 

That I used as an excuse 

And aint shit changed 

But kept the same mindstate 

Since the third time that I failed 9th grade 

You probably think that I'm a negative person don't be so sure of it 

I don't promote violence I just encourage it 

I laugh at the sight of death 

As I fall down a cement flight of steps 

And land inside a bed of spider webs 

So throw caution to the wind 

You and a friend 

Can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again 

Shit, why not? Blow your brain out 

I'm blowing mine out 

fuck it, you only live once you might as well die now 

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