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Album
Eminem Presents: The Re-Up, Eminem,Various Artists
Eminem Presents: The Re-Up
Release type: Compilation
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Release date:

2006

 
Duration: 74:25  
Size, Mb: 103,09  
Bitrate:

208

 
Price for album: ˆ1.76 (discount 20%)  

 
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Tracklist
Title / Artist     Duration Bitrate Size (Mb) Price Download
1
Shady Narcotics Lyrics 00:56 208 1,35 ˆ0.10
2
We're Back Lyrics 03:59 192 5,33 ˆ0.10
3
Pistol Pistol (Remix) Lyrics 02:25 192 3,31 ˆ0.10
4
Murder Lyrics 02:10 224 3,34 ˆ0.10
5
Everything Is Shady Lyrics 04:30 208 6,37 ˆ0.10
6
The Re-Up Lyrics 02:58 192 3,96 ˆ0.10
7
You Don't Know Lyrics 04:17 208 6,37 ˆ0.10
8
Jimmy Crack Corn Lyrics 03:54 208 5,37 ˆ0.10
9
Trapped Lyrics 00:58 208 1,44 ˆ0.10
10
Whatever You Want Lyrics 02:50 208 3,98 ˆ0.10
11
Talkin' All That Lyrics 04:05 192 5,62 ˆ0.10
12
By My Side Lyrics 04:06 208 5,80 ˆ0.10
13
We Ride For Shady Lyrics 03:08 192 4,04 ˆ0.10
14
There He Is Lyrics 04:26 192 5,69 ˆ0.10
15
Tryin' Ta Win Lyrics 03:52 176 4,61 ˆ0.10
16
Smack That (Remix) Lyrics 05:12 192 7,06 ˆ0.10
17
Public Enemy #1 Lyrics
She's got a right
She's gonna blow up 'cause she's dynamite
Although she's doesn't know her left from right
Right from wrong
Tall from short
Weak from strong

He's just a fan
He's got a feeling he don't understand
He's something inbetween a boy and man
Man, it's tough
But tough ain't cool
It's not enough

You should hear what she says about you
You should hear what she says

The price of fame
Her mama found out now she's so ashamed
She doesn't realize it's just the same
Same as what
What the fuck
Why get up
01:54 176 2,36 ˆ0.10
18
Get Low Lyrics 03:20 208 4,74 ˆ0.10
19
Ski Mask Way (Remix) Lyrics 03:05 208 4,26 ˆ0.10
20
Shake That (Remix) Lyrics 02:59 208 4,30 ˆ0.10
21
Cry Now (Shady Remix) Lyrics 05:10 240 8,48 ˆ0.10
22
No Apologies Lyrics
...

Verse 1
in my mind i'm a fighter, my heart's a lighter
my soul is the fluid, my flow sparks it right up
an arsenic writer, author with arthritis
carpal tunnel, Marshall with start-shit-itis
hard-headed and hot-headed, bull-headed and pig-headed
dick-headed, a prick, a big headache i'm sick
quick-witted for every lyric spitted... there are, six critics
who wait for me to slip with it
so quick, this dynamite stick, bury the wick
it's gonna explode, any minute some lunatic lit it
and it's not Nelly, do not tell me to stop yelling
when i stop selling i'll quit so, stop dwelling
i am not failing, you fuckers are not ready
'cause i got jelly like [Beyonce's] pot belly
this is destiny... yes money, i'm off running
so get off of me, i'm not slowing or softening

(Chorus)
no apologies, naw suckers i'm not sorry
you can all sue me, yall could be the cause of me
no apologies, yall feelin' the force of me
no remorse for me
like there was no recourse for me
no apologies, not even acknowledging you at all
til i get a call that God's coming
no apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny
i could spit in your face while you're standing across from me
no apologies

Verse 2
my head hits the pillow, a weepin willow
i can't sleep, a pain so deep it bellows
but these cellos, help just to keep me mellow
hands on my head, touch knees to elbows
i'm hunched over, emotion just flows over
these cold shoulders, are both frozen, you don't know me
i keep sayin' it, i can't stress it enough
so keep playin' it, and stand next to the subs
i choke mics like asphyxiation
while i'm strangling my own throat 'nd masturbatin' (haha) ...
fuck yeah! i'm a basket case
and i master this rap shit til my ass gets wasted... (gunshots)
til my assassination, til i'm slain 'cause of some fag's infatuation
44 mag, a fascination, a taste for disaster
and if that's the case, then

(Chorus)
no apologies, naw suckers i'm not sorry
you can all sue me, yall could be the cause of me
no apologies, yall feelin' the force of me
no remorse for me
like there was no recourse for me
no apologies, not even acknowledging you at all
til i get a call that God's coming
no apologies, laugh fuckers it's all funny
i could spit in your face while you're standing across from me
no apologies

Verse 3
this song isn't for you - it's for me
a true emcee, it's what i do just to see
if he still has it... and if his skill's mastered
he's able to spill raps long after he's killed that's a
real emcee, gotcha feelin' me
whether willing or unwillingly, you still agree
as long as there is still this hunger and will in me
then expect the longer life expectancy
i'd be a savage BEAST
if i ain't had this, outlet to salvage me
inside, i'd be exploding, soaked and self-loathing
and mourning... so i’m warning you don’t coax me
it's silly, i'm really a sheep in wolf's clothing
who only reacts when he gets pushed: don't be
fooled, the press blows up this whole thing
it's stupid, they don't know 'cause they don't see
that i'm wounded...all they did was ballooned it
i'm sick of talking about these tattoos Cartoon did
that's why i tuned it, out... i'm sick of dukin'
they can suck my dick while i'm pukin'
and you too, you can

expect no sympathy from me, i'm an emcee...
this is how i'm supposed to be: cold as a G
my heart's frozen it don't even beat
so expect no apologies

expect no sympathy from me, i'm an emcee...
this is how i'm supposed to be: cold as a G
my heart's frozen it don't even beat
so expect no apologies
04:18 176 5,31 ˆ0.10