Fall

Fall Lyrics

[Intro: Eminem & Justin Vernon]
(Photoshoot!)
You know, everybody’s been tellin’ me
What they think about me for the last few months

It’s too loud
Maybe it’s time I tell ’em what I think about them
Can’t hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It’s too loud
Three’s not a crowd all up in it
Slow fire

[Chorus: Justin Vernon]
Don’t fall on my face
Don’t fall on my faith, oh
Don’t fall on my fate
Don’t fall on my faith, oh
Don’t fall on my fate
Don’t fall on my–

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Gotta concentrate, against the clock I race
Got no time to waste, I’m already late, I got a marathoner’s pace

Went from addict to a workaholic, word to Dr. Dre
In that first marijuana tape—guess I got a chronic case (Yeah)
And I ain’t just blowin’ smoke, ‘less it’s in your momma’s face

I know this time Paul and Dre
They won’t tell me what not to say (Nope!)

And though me and my party days
Have all pretty much parted ways

You’d swear to God I forgot I’m the guy that made “Not Afraid” (Yah)
One last time for Charlamagne
If my response is late, it’s just how long it takes
To hit my fuckin’ radar, I’m so far away (Woo)

These rappers are like Hunger Games
One minute, they’re mockin’ JAY (Yeah)
Next minute, they get their style from Migos or they copy Drake

Maybe I just don’t know when to turn around and walk away
But all the hate, I call it Walk-on-Water-Gate

I’ve had as much as I can tolerate
I’m sick and tired of waitin’, I done lost my patience
I can take all of you motherfuckers on at once (Yeah!)
You wanted Shady? You got him!

[Chorus: Justin Vernon & Eminem]
Don’t fall on my face (Yeah)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh
Don’t fall on my fate (Line ’em up!)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (Rrr!)
Don’t fall on my fate (Ha)

[Chorus: Justin Vernon Eminem]
Don’t fall on my face (Yeah)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (I won’t)
Don’t fall on my fate (Line ’em up!)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (Haha)
Don’t fall on my fate (It’s too easy)

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Just remember, I was here before you
And I’ll be here after you make your run-in for you

Detractors, I’ma have to fuck Pitchfork with a corkscrew (Ah!)
Just what the doctor ordered
Revenge is the best medicine (Yeah)
Increase the dose, from least to most

And then tell the Grammys to go and fuck themselves
They suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches
So they nominate ’em, get ’em there, get a name to MC the show
Every parasite needs a host (Ha-ha)

Then give Album of the Year to somebody that no one’s ever even heard of
All I know is I wrote every single word of everything I ever murdered
Time to separate the sheep from goats (Yeah)
And I got no faith in your writers, I don’t believe in ghosts
When rap needed it most, I was that wing and a prayer (Huh)
A beacon of hope, put a B-I-R-D in the air
Somewhere some kid is bumpin’ this while he lip-syncs in the mirror
That’s who I’m doin’ it for, the rest I don’t really even care

But you would think I’m carryin’ a Oxford dictionary in my pocket
How I’m buryin’ these artists
On a scale of ‘turnt’ you’re ‘minus’
Mine says ‘very’, yours says ‘hardly’
And what’s scary is you prob’ly can compare me to your car ’cause I’m just barely gettin’ started (Woo)

And far as Lord Jamar, you better leave me the Hell alone
Or I’ll show you an Elvis clone
Walk up in this house you own, thrust my pelvic bone
Use your telephone and go fetch me the remote
Put my feet up and just make myself at home (Yeah)
I belong here, clown! Don’t tell me ’bout the culture!
I inspired the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, the
Seans, the K-Dots, the 5’9″s, and oh
Brought the world 50 Cent, you did squat, piss and moan
But I’m not gonna fall, bitch! (Yeah)

[Outro: Justin Vernon]
It’s too loud
Can’t hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It’s too loud
Three’s not a crowd all up in it
Slow fire

Fall Lyrics

[Intro: Eminem & Justin Vernon]
(Photoshoot!)
You know, everybody’s been tellin’ me
What they think about me for the last few months

It’s too loud
Maybe it’s time I tell ’em what I think about them
Can’t hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It’s too loud
Three’s not a crowd all up in it
Slow fire

[Chorus: Justin Vernon]
Don’t fall on my face
Don’t fall on my faith, oh
Don’t fall on my fate
Don’t fall on my faith, oh
Don’t fall on my fate
Don’t fall on my–

[Verse 1: Eminem]
Gotta concentrate, against the clock I race
Got no time to waste, I’m already late, I got a marathoner’s pace

Went from addict to a workaholic, word to Dr. Dre
In that first marijuana tape—guess I got a chronic case (Yeah)
And I ain’t just blowin’ smoke, ‘less it’s in your momma’s face

I know this time Paul and Dre
They won’t tell me what not to say (Nope!)

And though me and my party days
Have all pretty much parted ways

You’d swear to God I forgot I’m the guy that made “Not Afraid” (Yah)
One last time for Charlamagne
If my response is late, it’s just how long it takes
To hit my fuckin’ radar, I’m so far away (Woo)

These rappers are like Hunger Games
One minute, they’re mockin’ JAY (Yeah)
Next minute, they get their style from Migos or they copy Drake

Maybe I just don’t know when to turn around and walk away
But all the hate, I call it Walk-on-Water-Gate

I’ve had as much as I can tolerate
I’m sick and tired of waitin’, I done lost my patience
I can take all of you motherfuckers on at once (Yeah!)
You wanted Shady? You got him!

[Chorus: Justin Vernon & Eminem]
Don’t fall on my face (Yeah)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh
Don’t fall on my fate (Line ’em up!)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (Rrr!)
Don’t fall on my fate (Ha)

[Chorus: Justin Vernon Eminem]
Don’t fall on my face (Yeah)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (I won’t)
Don’t fall on my fate (Line ’em up!)
Don’t fall on my faith, oh (Haha)
Don’t fall on my fate (It’s too easy)

[Verse 3: Eminem]
Just remember, I was here before you
And I’ll be here after you make your run-in for you

Detractors, I’ma have to fuck Pitchfork with a corkscrew (Ah!)
Just what the doctor ordered
Revenge is the best medicine (Yeah)
Increase the dose, from least to most

And then tell the Grammys to go and fuck themselves
They suck the blood from all the biggest artists like some leeches
So they nominate ’em, get ’em there, get a name to MC the show
Every parasite needs a host (Ha-ha)

Then give Album of the Year to somebody that no one’s ever even heard of
All I know is I wrote every single word of everything I ever murdered
Time to separate the sheep from goats (Yeah)
And I got no faith in your writers, I don’t believe in ghosts
When rap needed it most, I was that wing and a prayer (Huh)
A beacon of hope, put a B-I-R-D in the air
Somewhere some kid is bumpin’ this while he lip-syncs in the mirror
That’s who I’m doin’ it for, the rest I don’t really even care

But you would think I’m carryin’ a Oxford dictionary in my pocket
How I’m buryin’ these artists
On a scale of ‘turnt’ you’re ‘minus’
Mine says ‘very’, yours says ‘hardly’
And what’s scary is you prob’ly can compare me to your car ’cause I’m just barely gettin’ started (Woo)

And far as Lord Jamar, you better leave me the Hell alone
Or I’ll show you an Elvis clone
Walk up in this house you own, thrust my pelvic bone
Use your telephone and go fetch me the remote
Put my feet up and just make myself at home (Yeah)
I belong here, clown! Don’t tell me ’bout the culture!
I inspired the Hopsins, the Logics, the Coles, the
Seans, the K-Dots, the 5’9″s, and oh
Brought the world 50 Cent, you did squat, piss and moan
But I’m not gonna fall, bitch! (Yeah)

[Outro: Justin Vernon]
It’s too loud
Can’t hear it coming down the hallway stairs from the parking lot
It’s too loud
Three’s not a crowd all up in it
Slow fire

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