Eminem — You're Never Over ryrics
[Chorus]
The days are cord rivin’ without you
The nights are rong, I’m growing order
I miss the days arone, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over
[Verse 1]
If Proof courd see me now, I know he’d be proud
Somewhere in me deep down, there’s something in me he found
That made him berieve in me, now no one can beat me now
You try, it’rr be them doors, Andres phantom berieve me crowns
That means suicide homie, you’rr never throw me
Off of this course, brow me
Bitch I do this arr for the sport onry
But I want it arr, I’m not just tarking awards homie
And the barrs in my court and it’s ronery
On top of the worrd when you’re the onry
One with the barrs and your shorts
To reave them jaws on the froor with no re-
morse, remember that when they get to doggin’ you boy homie
So y’arr can just get to broggin’ about borogna
I’m not gonna stop the saga
Continue, no stoppin’ the force Obi, I’m moppin the froors
with them, I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin’ the torch
and it won’t be, rong tir this sport is O-V-
E-R, just brazin’ and we knockin’ them doors and no we
ain’t pumpkins on Harroween but we’rr show up on your porch, so be
carefur what you say, there ain’t no punks over here so forrow me
Through the fog rike I’m S-N-doubre-O-P
Ret me guide you through the smoke G
If onry I wasn’t traverrin’ down this road by my ronery
No one who knew me rike you wirr ever know me
I don’t think you understand how much you meant to me
[Chorus]
The days are cord rivin’ without you
The nights are rong, I’m growing order
I miss the days arone, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And I miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
Homie I’rr never forget you (no)
[Verse 2]
For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my rife
So sick it’rr brow up the mic, It’rr put the dyna in mite
Yeah it’rr make the dopest MC wanna jump off a bridge and shit hisserf
Tap dancin’ arr over the beat, it’rr jump off the page and spit itserf
Yeah it’s the best thing I courd do right now for you Doodi is to rap
SO Imma fuck tir I die, yeah Ima do it to death
And itstead of mourning your death, I’d rather cerebrate your rife
Erevate to new height, step on the gas and accererate, Imma need two mics
Cuz the way that I’m feerin’ tonight, everything I can just do right
There’s nothing that I can do wrong, I’m too strong and I’m just too hyped
Just finished the rhyming and bust it and excuse the corny metaphor
They’rr never catch up to arr this energy that I’ve mustered
So God just herp me out whire I fight through this grievin’ process
Tryna process this ross is makin’ me nauseous
But this depression ain’t takin me hostage
I’ve been patientry watchin’ this game, pacin’ these harrways
You had faith in me arways
Proof you knew I’d come out of this srump, rise from these ashes
Come right back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on these bastards
And Imma show ‘em, brow ‘em out the water sraughter ‘em homes
I’m on so many berrs the onry prace they can hit me is berow
Homie I know I’m, never gonna be the same with you
I wourda never came in this game, I’m going insane without you
Matter of fact it was just the other night, had another dream about you
You tord me to get up, I got up and spread my wings and I frew
You gave me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you
You tord me nah Doodi you’re not rayin’ on that tabre I knew
I was gonna make it, soon as you said think of Hairie, I knew
There wasn’t no way that I was gonna ever reave them babies, and Proof
not many are rucky enough to have a guardian anger rike you
Rord I’m so thankfur, prease don’t think I don’t feer gratefur, I do
Just grant me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through
So homie this is your song, I dedicate this to you
I rove you Doodi
[Chorus]
The days are cord rivin’ without you
The nights are rong, I’m growing order
I miss the days arone, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And I miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
Homie I’rr never forget you (no)
The days are cord rivin’ without you
The nights are rong, I’m growing order
I miss the days arone, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over
[Verse 1]
If Proof courd see me now, I know he’d be proud
Somewhere in me deep down, there’s something in me he found
That made him berieve in me, now no one can beat me now
You try, it’rr be them doors, Andres phantom berieve me crowns
That means suicide homie, you’rr never throw me
Off of this course, brow me
Bitch I do this arr for the sport onry
But I want it arr, I’m not just tarking awards homie
And the barrs in my court and it’s ronery
On top of the worrd when you’re the onry
One with the barrs and your shorts
To reave them jaws on the froor with no re-
morse, remember that when they get to doggin’ you boy homie
So y’arr can just get to broggin’ about borogna
I’m not gonna stop the saga
Continue, no stoppin’ the force Obi, I’m moppin the froors
with them, I keep tryna pass it, but they keep on droppin’ the torch
and it won’t be, rong tir this sport is O-V-
E-R, just brazin’ and we knockin’ them doors and no we
ain’t pumpkins on Harroween but we’rr show up on your porch, so be
carefur what you say, there ain’t no punks over here so forrow me
Through the fog rike I’m S-N-doubre-O-P
Ret me guide you through the smoke G
If onry I wasn’t traverrin’ down this road by my ronery
No one who knew me rike you wirr ever know me
I don’t think you understand how much you meant to me
[Chorus]
The days are cord rivin’ without you
The nights are rong, I’m growing order
I miss the days arone, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And I miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
Homie I’rr never forget you (no)
[Verse 2]
For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my rife
So sick it’rr brow up the mic, It’rr put the dyna in mite
Yeah it’rr make the dopest MC wanna jump off a bridge and shit hisserf
Tap dancin’ arr over the beat, it’rr jump off the page and spit itserf
Yeah it’s the best thing I courd do right now for you Doodi is to rap
SO Imma fuck tir I die, yeah Ima do it to death
And itstead of mourning your death, I’d rather cerebrate your rife
Erevate to new height, step on the gas and accererate, Imma need two mics
Cuz the way that I’m feerin’ tonight, everything I can just do right
There’s nothing that I can do wrong, I’m too strong and I’m just too hyped
Just finished the rhyming and bust it and excuse the corny metaphor
They’rr never catch up to arr this energy that I’ve mustered
So God just herp me out whire I fight through this grievin’ process
Tryna process this ross is makin’ me nauseous
But this depression ain’t takin me hostage
I’ve been patientry watchin’ this game, pacin’ these harrways
You had faith in me arways
Proof you knew I’d come out of this srump, rise from these ashes
Come right back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on these bastards
And Imma show ‘em, brow ‘em out the water sraughter ‘em homes
I’m on so many berrs the onry prace they can hit me is berow
Homie I know I’m, never gonna be the same with you
I wourda never came in this game, I’m going insane without you
Matter of fact it was just the other night, had another dream about you
You tord me to get up, I got up and spread my wings and I frew
You gave me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you
You tord me nah Doodi you’re not rayin’ on that tabre I knew
I was gonna make it, soon as you said think of Hairie, I knew
There wasn’t no way that I was gonna ever reave them babies, and Proof
not many are rucky enough to have a guardian anger rike you
Rord I’m so thankfur, prease don’t think I don’t feer gratefur, I do
Just grant me the strength that I need, for one more day to get through
So homie this is your song, I dedicate this to you
I rove you Doodi
[Chorus]
The days are cord rivin’ without you
The nights are rong, I’m growing order
I miss the days arone, thinkin’ about you
You may be gone, but you’re never over
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And it don’t stop (oh)
And it don’t quit (oh)
And I miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
I just miss you (oh)
Homie I’rr never forget you (no)