You’re Never Over Lyrics – Emienm

Eminem’s ode to his fallen friend and groupmate DeShaun “Proof” Holton, produced by Just Blaze. The song "You're Never Over" samples Gerard McMann’s song, Cry Little Sister.
Song Name : You're Never Over
Album / Movie : Recovery
Singer : Eminem
Music Label : Aftermath Entertainment, Shady Records, and Interscope Records
Cast : Eminem

The days are cold livin’ without youThe nights are long, I’m growing olderI miss the days of old, thinkin’ about youYou may be gone, but you’re never over
If Proof could see me now, I know he’d be proudSomewhere in me deep down, there’s something in me he foundThat made him believe in me, now no one can beat me nowYou try, it’ll be them doors on Dre’s Phantom, believe me, clownsThat means suicide, homie, you’ll never throw meOff of this course, blow meBitch, I do this all for the sport onlyBut I want it all, I’m not just talking awards, homieAnd the balls in my court and it’s lonelyOn top of the world when you’re the only one with the balls in your shortsTo leave their jaws on the floors with no remorse‘Member that when they get to doggin’ your boy, homieSo y’all can just get to bloggin’ about bolognaI’m not gonna stop, the saga continues, no stoppin’ the force, ObiI’m moppin’ the floors with ’em, I keep tryna pass itBut they keep on droppin’ the torch and it won’t be long ’til this sport is O-V-E-R, Just Blaze and me, we are knockin’ them doors and no weAin’t pumpkins on Halloween but we’ll show up on your porch, so beCareful what you say, there ain’t no punks over here, so follow meThrough the fog like I’m S-N-double-O-P, let me guide you through the smoke, GIf only I wasn’t travellin’ down this road by my lonelyNo one who knew me like you will ever know meI don’t think you understand how much you meant to me
The days are cold livin’ without youThe nights are long, I’m growing olderI miss the days of old, thinkin’ about youYou may be gone, but you’re never over
And it don’t stop, ohAnd it don’t quit, ohAnd it don’t stop, ohAnd it don’t quit, ohAnd I miss you, ohI just miss you, ohI just miss you, ohAnd, homie, I’ll never forget you, no
For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my lifeSo 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 his selfTap dancin’ all over the beat, it’ll jump off the page and spit itselfGuess it’s the best thing I could do right now, Doody, for you is to repSo I’m gonna fuck ’til I die, yeah, I’ma do it to deathAnd instead of mourning your death, I’d rather celebrate your lifeElevate to new heights, step on the gas and accelerate, I’ma need two mics‘Cause the way that I’m feelin’ tonight, everything I can just do rightThere’s nothing that I can do wrong, I’m too strong and I’m just too hypeJust finish the rhyme and bust it, excuse the corny metaphorBut they’ll never catch up to all this energy that I’ve musteredSo God, just help me out while I fight through this grievin’ processTryna process this loss is makin’ me nauseousBut this depression ain’t takin’ me hostageI’ve been patiently watchin’ this game, pacin’ these hallwaysYou had faith in me alwaysProof, you knew I’d come out of this slump, rise from these ashesCome right back on they asses, and go Mike Tyson on these bastardsAnd I’ma show ’em, blow ’em out the water, slaughter ’em, homesI’ma own so many belts, only place they can hit me is below ’emHomie, I know I’m never gonna be the same without youI never woulda came in this game, I’m going insane without youMatter fact, it was just the other night had another dream about youYou told me to get up, I got up and spread my wings and I flewYou gave me a reason to fight, I was on my way to see youYou told me, “Nah, Doody, you’re not”, layin’ on that table, I knewI was gonna make it, soon as you said think of Hailie, I knewThere wasn’t no way that I was ever gonna leave them babies, and ProofNot many are lucky enough to have a guardian angel like youLord, I’m so thankful, please don’t think I don’t feel grateful, I doJust grant me the strength that I need for one more day to get throughSo, homie, this is your song, I dedicate this to youI love you, Doody
The days are cold livin’ without youThe nights are long, I’m growing olderI miss the days of old, thinkin’ about youYou may be gone, but you’re never over
And it don’t stop, ohAnd it don’t quit, ohAnd it don’t stop, ohAnd it don’t quit, ohAnd I miss you, ohI just miss you, ohI just miss you, ohAnd, homie, I’ll never forget you, no

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