EminEm~ White America




We love you

How many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful country of ours?

The stripes and the stars for the rights of men who have died for the protect?

The women and men who have broke their necks for the freedem of speech the United States Government has sworn to uphold

Yo, I want everyone to listen to the words of this song

Or so we're told...

Verse #1

I never woulda dreamed in a million years I'd see so many mutha fuckin people who feel like me

Who share the same views

And the same exact beliefs

It's like a fuckin army marchin in back of me

So many lives I touched

So much anger aimed at no particular direction

Just sprays and sprays

Straight through your radio waves

It plays and plays

Till it stays stuck in your head

For days and days

who woulda thought standin in this mirror

Bleachin my hair wit some Peroxide

Reachin for a T shirt to wear

That I would catapult to the fore-front of rap like this

How can I predict my words

Would have an impact like this

I musta struck a chord with somebody up in the office

Cuz congress keeps tellin me

I aint causin nuttin but problems

And now they sayin im in trouble with the government

Im lovin it

I shovelled shit all my life

And now I'm dumpin it on



I could be one of ur kids


Little Erik looks just like this


Erica loves my shit

I go to TRL

Look how many hugs I get

Verse #2

Look at these eyes baby blue baby just like urself

If they were brown

Shady lose shady sits on the shelf

But Shadys cute

Shady knew Shady's dimples would help

Make ladies swoon baby

(ooo baby)

Look at myself!

Lets do the math

If I was black I woulda sold half

I ain't have to graduate From Lincoln High School to know that

But I can rap so fuck school

Im too cool to go back

Gimme the mic

Show me where the fuckin studio's at

When I was underground

No one gave a fuck I was white

No labels wanted to sign me

Almost gave up, I was like "Fuck it"

Until I met Dre

The only one who looked past

Gave me a chance

And I lit a fire up under his ass

Helped him get back to the top

Every fan black that I got

Was probly his

In exchange for every white fan that he's got

Like damn we just swapped

Sittin back look at this shit wow

Im like "My skin, is it startin to work to my benifit now?"


Verse #3

See the problem is I speak to suburban kids

Who otherwise

Woulda never knew these words exist

These moms probably woulda never gave 2 squirts of piss

Till I created so much mutha fuckin turbulence

Straight out the tube right into ya livin rooms I came

And kids Flipped

When they knew I was produced by Dre

Thats all it took

And they were instantly hooked right in

And they connected wit me too cuz I looked like them

Thats why they put my lyrics up under this microscope

Searchin wit a fine toothed comb

Its like this rope waitin to choke

Tightenin around my throat

Watchin me while I write this like "I dont like this, NO!"

All I hear is

Lyrics lyrics constant controversy

Sponsors workin round the clock

To try to stop my concerts early

Surely hip hop is never a problem

In Harlem only In Boston

After it bothered ya fathers of daughters startin to blossom

Now im catchin the flack from these activists

When they raggin

Actin like im the 1st rapper to smack a bitch and say faggot


Just look at me like im ya closest pal

A poster child

The mutha fuckin spokesman now!



So to the parents of America

I am the damager aimed at little Erica

To attack her character

The ring leader of the circus of worthless pawns

Sent to lead the march right up to the steps of Congress

And piss on the lawns of the whitehouse

To burn the casket and replace it with a parental advisory sticker

To spit liquor in the faces of this democracy of hipocracy

Fuck you Ms Cheeney

Fuck you Tipper Gore

Fuck you with the freeness of speech this divided states of embarrasment will allow me to have

Fuck You

hahaha! im just playin america, you know I love you