Перевод песни We Made You - Eminem

Guess who?

Did you miss me?

Jessica Simpson, sing the chorus

When you walked through the door, (whoo) it was clear to me (clear to me)

You're the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)

You're a rock star (baby), everybody wants you (everybody wants you)

Player, (oh) who can really blame you (who can really blame you)

We're the ones who made you

Back by popular demand

Now pop a little Zan-tac for antacid if you can

You're ready to tackle any task that is at hand

How does it feel, is it fantastic is it grand?

Well look at all the massive masses in the stands

Shady man, no don't massacre the fans

Damn, I think Kim Kardashian's a man

She stomped him just 'cause he asked to put his hands

On her massive gluteus maximus again

Squeeze it and squish it and pass it to a friend

Can he come back, as nasty as he can

Yes he can-can, don't ask me this again

He does not mean to lesbian offend

But Lindsay, please come back to seeing men

Samantha's a two, you're practically a ten

I know you want me girl, in fact I see you grin

Now come in girl

When you walked through the door, (whoo) it was clear to me (clear to me)

You're the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)

You're a rock star (baby), everybody wants you (everybody wants you)

Player, (oh) who can really blame you (who can really blame you)

We're the ones who made you

The enforcer, looking for more women to torture

Walk up to the cutest girl and charley horse her

Sorry Portia, but whats Ellen DeGeneres

Have that I don't, are you telling me tenderness

Well I can be as gentle and as smooth as a gentleman

Give me my Ventolin inhaler and two Xenedrine

And I'll invite Sarah Palin out to dinner then

Nail her, baby say hello to my little friend

Brit forget K-Fed, let's cut out the middlemen

Forget him or you're gonna end up in hospital again

And this time it wont be for the Ritalin binge

Forget them other men girl, pay them little attention

And little did I mention, that Jennifer's in

Love with me John Mayer, so sit on the bench

Man I swear them other guys, you give 'em an inch

They take a mile, they got style but it isn't Slim

When you walked through the door, (whoo) it was clear to me (clear to me)

You're the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)

You're a rock star (baby), everybody wants you (everybody wants you)

Player, (oh) who can really blame you? (who can really blame you)

We're the ones who made you

And that's why my love, you'll never live without

I know you want me girl 'cause I can see you checking me out

And baby, you know, you know you want me too

Don't try to deny it baby, I'm the only one for you

Damn girl, I'm beginning to sprout an alfalfa

Why should I wash my filthy mouth out

You think that's bad, you should hear the rest of my album

Never has there been such finesse and nostalgia

Man, Cash, I don't mean to mess up your gal but

Jessica Alba put her breast in my mouth (blup)

Wowzers, I just made a mess in my trousers

And they wonder why I keep dressing like Elvis

Lord help us, he's back in his pink ALF shirt

Looking like someone shrinked his outfit

I think he's about ta flip, Jessica

Rest assured Superman's here to rescue ya

Can ya blame me, you're my Amy I'm your Blake

Matter fact, bake me a birthday cake

With a saw blade in it, to make my jail break

Baby, I think you just met your soul mate

Now break it down, girl

When you walked through the door, (wooo) it was clear to me (clear to me)

You're the one they adore, who they came to see (who they came to see)

You're a - rock star (baby), everybody wants you (everybody wants you)

Player, (oh) who can really blame you? (who can really blame you)

We're the ones who made you

So baby

Baby, get down, down down

Baby, get down, down down

Baby, get down, down down

Baby, get down, get down

Baby, get down, down down

Baby, get down, down down

Baby, get down, down down

Baby, get down, get down

Oh, Amy

Rehab never looked so good

I can't wait, I'm going back

Ha-ha, wooo

Dr. Dre, two-thousand and twenty

Yeah