O LetraCast cai no mundo do Rap e analisa as entrelinhas da espetacular música Stan do Eminem. Entenda como uma vida dura, um rapper renomado, um rapper branquelo, a fama, a obsessão e cartas de pessoas muito loucas geraram um dos maiores hits de sua carreira!

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A LETRA

Eminem – Stan

Chorus 

My tea’s gone cold, I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all

the morning rain clouds up my window and I can’t see at all

And even if I could it’d all be grey, but your picture on my wall

it reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad

VERSE 1

Dear Slim, I wrote you but you still ain’t callin’

I left my cell, my pager, and my home phone at the

bottom

I sent two letters back in autumn. You must not have got ’em

It probably was a problem at the post office or

somethin’

Sometimes I scribble addresses too sloppy when I jot

’em. But anyways, fuck it, what’s been up man, how’s your daughter?

My girlfriend’s pregnant too, I’m out to be a father

If I have a daughter, guess what I’m-a call her? I’m-a

name her Bonnie.

I read about your uncle Ronnie too, I’m sorry

I had a friend kill himself over some bitch who didn’t

want him.

I know you probably hear this everyday, but I’m your

biggest fan.

I even got the underground shit that you did with

Scam.

I got a room full of your posters and your pictures,

man.

I like the shit you did with Ruckus too, that shit was

fat.

Anyways, I hope you get this man, hit me back, just to

chat.

Truly yours, your biggest fan, this is Stan. 

 

My tea’s gone cold,I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all

the morning rain clouds up my window and I can’t see at all

And even if I could it’d all be grey, but your picture on my wall

it reminds me that it’s not so bad, it’s not so bad

 

VERSE 2

Dear Slim, you still ain’t called or wrote, I hope you

have the chance.

I ain’t mad, I just think it’s fucked up you don’t

answer fans.

If you didn’t want to talk to me outside your concert.

You didn’t have to but you could have signed an autograph for Matthew.

That’s my little brother, man. He’s only 6 years old.

We waited in the blistering cold for you for 4 hours

and ya just said no.

That’s pretty shitty man, you’re like his fuckin’ idol

He wants to be just like you man, he likes you more

than I do.

I ain’t that mad, but I just don’t like bein’ lied to.

Remember when we met in Denver, you said if I write

you.

You would write back. See, I’m just like you in a way.

I never knew my father neither.

He used to always cheat on my mom and beat her.

I can relate to what you’re sayin’ in your songs.

So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put ’em

on.

Cause I don’t really got shit else, so that shit helps

when I’m depressed.

I even got a tattoo with your name across the chest.

Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds.

It’s like adrenaline.