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Cocaine Lyrics - Look At Me Now - Eminem

Yeah 

 

Oh 

 

This game's like cocaine 

 

I want this more than anything in the world 

 

Ha, so do I. At least I thought I did. 

 

Got to have it 

Yeah, I made it 

I'm addicted 

Yeah, I'm feigning 

 

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This is a beat with no words at first 

It's a blank painting 

Exercising the mind is brain strength training 

Starts off with something, like Shady's an insane maniac, 

Yeah, Slim Shady, that's a zany name, ain't it? 

Now all you need's an image to go with the name, baby 

Wife beaters and white t-shirts, Hanes mainly 

It's a long shot, but is it possible there's a lane, maybe? 

If not, he's gonna have to come and change the whole game, ain't he? 

He wants the fame so bad he can taste it 

He could see his name up in lights 

Women screaming his fuckin' name, fainting 

Shady did it, he sold out the whole dang stadium 

Joe Schmoe made it, he took his Plain Jane lady and his baby Hailie out the trailer 

But he ain't trailing anymore, he's ahead of the race 

While maintaining his innocence 

Little does he know, his train is derailing 

And he's about to be raped by this game anally 

 

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What would you do for a little bit? 

What would you give for a little hit? 

For that C.O.C.A.I.N.E. 

'Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave 

 

Got to have it 

Yeah, I made it 

I'm addicted 

Yeah, I'm feigning 

 

You're operating on all cylinders 

Syllables spit like Dillinger's spilling ya guts 

People are feeling ya mic skills, but these haters are ice grillin' ya 

Willing to sacrifice anything for the life that they might steal from ya 

Fake friends'll kill for ya, die for ya 

But you can't decipher "why?" for the life of ya 

It wasn't like this when you were Cypherin' 

Argue wit' your wife again 

She found vicodin in your pants last night again 

Your dispute's public, nothing is private anymore 

Oh, and your best friend? Say bye-bye to him 

What kinda apple you take a bite'a, Slim? 

(This is what you wanted Marshall, ain't it?) 

Fuck no! 

The way that it turned out was nothin' like the picture that I painted in my head 

Sometimes a dream to make it, it's more fun than it is to actually make it 

The game stripped me naked 

It robbed me ever having another real relation- 

-ship, with another girl 

This world is a fuckin' trip 

'Cause I slip in another world, proceed, take another hit 

Sniff 'til I fuckin' hurl, tell 'em all to fuckin' sit 

And spin 'til they fuckin' twirl, middle finger up again 

Relapsing back in this game 

Oh well, fuck it, then 

 

What would you do for a little bit? 

What would you give for a little hit? 

For that C.O.C.A.I.N.E. 

'Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave 

 

Got to have it 

Yeah, I made it 

I'm addicted 

Yeah, I'm feigning 

 

Start off right 

Just to see your name in lights 

Just so you can live the life 

You take a bite 

And lose your sight 

They call this (Fame) 

 

You think you good (ha ha) 

Just cause you got out the hood 

Concerned only with getting dough, 

No longer poor but lost your soul They call this. (Fame) 

 

I hear it callin' 

My name is callin' 

Why you strugglin' 

When you could be ballin' 

My head is sayin' yeah 

But my feet is stallin' 

So many walk in 

But any fallin' 

But I got to have it 

Like Eve and the apple 

She had to grab it 

I got to take it 

I got to make it 

That's the plan 

And I can't forsake it. 

 

What would you do for a little bit? 

What would you give for a little hit? 

For that C.O.C.A.I.N.E. 

'Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave 

 

Got to have it 

Yeah, I made it 

I'm addicted 

Yeah, I'm feigning 

('Cause once you get in, you don't wanna leave) 

 

Guess I can't leave then 

Guess I'm addicted 

Oh well 

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