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Lyrics of Eminem: No Apologies

Type the lyrics of No Apologies.
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Answer
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
arth-r-itis
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
Beyoncé's
potbelly
This
is
destiny;
yes
money,
I'm
off
running
So
get
off
of
me,
I'm
not
slowing
or
softening
No
apologies!
Nah,
suckers,
I'm
not
sorry
You
can
all
sue
me,
y'all
could
be
the
cause
of
me
No
apologies!
Y'all
feelin'
the
force
of
me
No
remorse
for
me,
like
there
was
no
recourse
for
me
Nah,
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
can
spit
in
your
face
while
you're
standin'
across
from
me
No
apologies!
My
head
hits
the
pillow,
a
weeping
willow
I
can't
sleep,
a
pain
so
deep
it
belows
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
when
I'm
strangling
my
own
throat
masturbatin',
haha!
Fuck,
yeah,
I'm
a
basket
case
and
I'll
master
this
rap
shit
'til
my
ass
gets
wasted
'Til
my
assassination
'Til
I'm
slain
'cause
of
some
f*g's
infatuation
.44
mags
a
fascination
A
taste
for
disaster,
and
if
that's
the
case,
then-
No
apologies!
Nah,
suckers,
I'm
not
sorry
You
can
all
sue
me,
y'all
could
be
the
cause
of
me
No
apologies!
Y'all
feelin'
the
force
of
me
No
remorse
for
me,
like
there
was
no
recourse
for
me
Nah,
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
can
spit
in
your
face
while
you're
standin'
across
from
me
No
apologies!
Laugh,
fuckers,
it's
all
funny
I
can
spit
in
your
face
while
you're
standin'
across
from
me
No
apologies!
This
song
isn't
for
you,
it's
for
me
A
true
MC,
it's
what
he'll
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
MC,
got
you
feelin'
me
Whether
willing
or
unwillingly,
you
still
agree
As
long
as
there's
still
this
hunger
and
will
in
me
Then
expect
a
longer
life
expectancy
I'd
be
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