Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Evil Deeds, artist - Eminem. Album song Encore, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.11.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Aftermath Entertainment, Interscope
Song language: English
Evil Deeds |
Lord please forgive me for what I do |
For I know not what I’ve done |
Father please forgive me for I know not what I do |
I just never had the chance to ever meet you |
Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be |
My mother’s evil seeding do these evil deeds |
Momma had a baby and it’s head popped off |
(head popped off, head popped off, head popped off, head popped off, |
head popped off) |
My momma don’t want me, the next thing I know I’m gettin' dropped off |
(gettin' dropped off, gettin' dropped off, gettin' dropped off, gettin' dropped |
off) |
Ring ring ring, on the door bell of the next door neighbors on their front porch |
(their front porch, their front porch, their front porch, their front porch) |
But they didn’t want me neither so they left me on someone else’s lawn |
(else's lawn, else’s lawn, else’s lawn) |
Till somebody finally took me in, my great aunt, uncle Edna 'n Charles |
(Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles, Edna 'n Charles) |
They were the ones who were left in charge |
My elementary they gang up on me and sang this song |
(sang this song, sang this song, sang this song, sang this song) |
It went a little something like Mary had a little lamb, little lamb, little lamb |
Debbie had a Satan spawn, Satan spawn |
Momma why do they keep saying this I just don’t understand, understand |
And by the way, where’s my dad? |
Father please forgive me for I know not what I do |
I just never had the chance to ever meet you |
Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be |
My mother’s evil seeding do these evil deeds |
Predominantly, predominantly, everything’s always predominantly |
Predominantly white, predominantly black |
Well, what about me, where does that leave me |
Well I guess that I’m between predominantly both of 'em |
I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I’mma scream |
While I’m projectile vomiting, what do I look like, a comedian to you? |
Do you think that I’m kidding? |
What do I look like some kind of idi-wait a minute, sh*t, don’t answer that |
Why am I so misunderstood? |
Why do I go through so much bullshit, it sucks bullshit, it’s tush mull bish |
Woe is me, there goes poor Marshall again |
Whining about his millions and his mansion and his sorrow he’s always drownin' |
in |
And the dad that he never had, and how his childhood was so bad |
And how his mom was a dope addict, and his ex-wife how they go at it |
Man I’d hate to have it, as bad as that Mr. Mather’s claims he had it |
I can’t imagine it, that little rich poor white bastard |
Needs to take some of that cash out the bank and take a bath in it |
Man if I only had half of it if you only knew the half of it |
Father please forgive me for I know not what I do |
I just never had the chance to ever meet you |
Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be |
My mother’s evil seeding do these evil deeds |
Evil deeds, while I plant these evil seeds |
Please release me from these deamons |
I never had any of this shit planned ma, please believe |
I don’t wanna be Satan’s spawn, never got the chance to say I’m sorry |
Now look at all the pain I caused |
Dear Santa Clause, why you not comin' this year again |
What did I do that was so bad to deserve this |
Everything could have been so perfect |
But life ain’t a fairytale, I’m about to be hoist up in the air |
Forty feet below me, there’s people everywhere |
I don’t even know what it feel like, they know me cause I’m in this ferris wheel |
And all i wanna do is go to the mall and take hailie on the carousel |
Without this crowd everywhere I go, but life is like a merry-go-round |
Here we go now, doe see doe now, curtains up, the show must go now |
Ring around the rosie, the shows over, you can all go home now |
But the curtain just don’t close for me, this ain’t how fame is supposed to be |
Where’s the switch I could just turn off and on, this ain’t what I chose to be |
So please god, give me the strength to have what it takes to carry on |
Till I pass 50 back the baton, the camera’s on, my soul is gone |
Father please forgive me for I know not what I do |
I just never had the chance to ever meet you |
Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be |
My mother’s evil seeding do these evil deeds |
Father please forgive me for I know not what I do |
I just never had the chance to ever meet you |
Therefore I did not know that I would grow to be |
My mother’s evil seeding do these evil deeds |