Artist: Eminem Album: N/A (0000) Title: Dudey
Lyrics Dudeythey ask me am i ok they ask me if im happy are they askin me that bcuz of the shit thats been thrown at me or am i just a little snappy and they genuinely care dudey most of my life its just been me and you there and i continously stare at pictures of you i never got to say i love you as much as i wanted to but i do yeah i say it now but you cant hear me what the fuck good does that do me now but somehow i know your near me your presence all in drops the presents of to them two little beautiful boys of yours to try and ease their minds a little and augy never believe this but sharonda actually tossed at me now jesus and everyone else is tryin to pick up the pieces man how could you touch so many fuckin lives and just leave us they say greivance has its way of affecting everyone different if its true how da fuck am i supposed to get over you difficult as it sounds Dudey i dropped a tear in the ground the day he found it is the day i started missin Deshawn Holten, it was written it was woven for a soldier to lead but suddenly got me wide open i could not take a soul sold open turn around leave us all heart broken kno that you said keep going be a man no emotion its your dudey till we meet again..dudey Dudey, thats what we called eac hother i dont know where it came from but it just stuck with us we was always brothers never thought about eachothers skin colors till one day we were just walkin up the block in the summer it was like 90 degrees i was catchin a sunburn trying to walk under the trees just to give me some comfort im moanin i just want to get home and i look over and your shirt is off and im like your gonna fry your like no i wont black stupid and black people they got malitonin in their skin we dont burn meanwhile my face is glowin and i feel like im on fire and the entire time your just laughin at me and snappin at me with your shirt bastard and i still have to get you back for that shit and by the way them playboy rings that arthur stole from you one day finally got em back shit it must have been atleast sixteen years ago well i put em in your casket im movin past it and still aint registered yet but you can bet your legacy theyll never forget the motor city mo-town hip hop vette hip hop shot dreads it dont stop there yea as difficult as it sounds
Dudey i dropped a tear in the ground the day he found it is the day i started missin Deshawn Holten, it was written it was woven for a soldier to lead but suddenly got me wide open i could not take a soul so open turn around leave us all heart broken kno that you said keep going be a man no emotion its your dudey till we meet again..dudey and this may sound a little strange but imma tell it i found that jacket that you left at my wedding i picked it up to smell it i wrapped it up in plastic until i put it in glass and hang it up in the hallway so i can always look at it and thats for all of me and D-12 we feel like fuck rat and feels like our general just fuckin died on our lap we shut off all the pages all our cell numbers are changed our two ways our inner chats and cats so we'll have to find a new way and i know that it feels like the dreams will die with you today but the truth is that ross stood here and you aint purple gang you gotta keep pressing on dont ever give up your dream dawg i got love for you all and dudey its true you brought people together who never would been in the same room if it wasnt for you you were the peacemaker dudey i know sometimes you were moody but you hated confrontation and surely hated debuting but you was down for yours whenever it came to scrappin if it had to happen it had to happen believe me i know your the one who taught me how to throw them balls back at preston from nabbin cars to paintballing getting arressted there sitting across from eachother in cells laughin and majestin they tried to hit us for 5 years for that no question i guess them hookers and bums who we shot up didnt show up for court so we got off on a technicality left sweatin me you and whats his face i forgot his fuckin name shame he even came to your funeral he betrayed our team and if i seem him again ima punch him in the fuckin face and thats when hailey jane whitney lane and elanas name i let the pistol bang just to lick a shot in the air more important pour some liqour out why dont we in the parking lot with 54 just before we was spoused to get in cars to come see you and smalls difficult as it sounds Dudey |