Artist: Eminem Album: Recovery Song: You're Never Over Typed by: Nickolye16@aol.com [Chorus: Eminem] The days are cold, livin without youuuuu (without youuuuu) The nights are long, I'm growin olderrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr I miss the days of old, thinkin about youuuuu (thinkin about youuuuu) You may be gone, but you're never overrrrrrrrrrr [Eminem] If Proof, could see me now, I know he'd be proud Somewhere in me deep down, there's somethin in me he found That made him believe in me, now no one can beat me now You try it'll be them doors, on Dre's Phantom, believe me clowns That means suicide homie you'll never throw me, off of this course, blow me Bitch I do this all for the sport only But I want it all, I'm not just talkin awards homie And the ball's in my court and it's lonely on top of the world when you're the only one with the balls in your shorts to leave their jaws on the floors with no re- -morse, 'member that when they get to doggin your boy homie So y'all can just get to bloggin about bolog-na I'm not gonna stop the saga continues, no stoppin the force Obi I'm moppin the floors with 'em, I keep tryin to pass it but they keep on droppin the torch and it won't be, long 'til the sport is O-V- E-R, Just Blaze and me we are knockin them doors and no we ain't pumpkins on Halloween but we'll show up on your porch so be careful what you say, there ain't no punks over here so follow me Through the fog like I'm S-N-double O-P, let me guide you through the smoke G If only I wasn't travellin down this road by my lonely No one who knew me like you will ever know me I don't think you understand how much you meant to me [Chorus] [Interlude] And it don't stop, ohhh And it don't quit, ohhh And it don't stop, ohhh And it don't quit, ohhh And I miss youuuu, ohhh I just miss youuu, ohhh I just miss youuu, ohhh And homie I'll never forget you, noooo [Eminem] For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life So sick it'll blow up the mic, it'll put the "dyna" in "mite" Yeah, it'll make the dopest MC, wanna jump off a bridge and shit himself Tap dancin all over the beat, it'll jump off the page and spit itself Guess that the best thing I can do right now Doody for you is to rep So I'm gonna fuck 'til I die, yeah I'ma do it to death And instead of mournin your death, I'd rather celebrate your life Elevate to new heights, step on the gas and accelerate, I'ma need two mics Cause the way that I'm feelin to-night, everything I can just do right There's nothin that I could do wrong, I'm too strong and I'm just too hype Just finish the rhyme and bust it - excuse the corny metaphor but they'll never +ketchup+, to all this energy that I've +mustard+ So God just, help me out while I fight through this grievin process Tryin to process this loss is makin me nauseous But this depression ain't takin me hostage, I've been patiently watchin this game pacin these hallways; you had faith in me always Proof you knew I'd come out of this slump, rise from these ashes Come right back on they asses and go Mike Tyson on these bastards And I'ma show 'em, blow 'em out the water, slaughter 'em holmes I'ma own so many belts, only place they can hit me is below 'em Homie I know I'm, never gonna be the same without you I never would've came in this game, I'm goin insane without you Matter fact it was just the other night, had another dream about you You told me to get up, I got up, I spread my wings and I flew You gave me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see you You told me "Naw Doody you're not," layin on that table I knew I was gonna make it, soon as you said "Think of Hailie" I knew There wasn't no way that I was ever gonna leave them babies and Proof Not many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like you Lord I'm so thankful, please don't think that I don't feel grateful, 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 love you Doody [Chorus] [Interlude]