NBA2K12里选择球队模式时Eminem的一首歌的歌名，歌词里有句kiss me...paradise.

阿姆的Fast Lane.
歌词如下。
First verse, uh
　　I'm on 'til I'm on a island
　　My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot
　　Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all wit' kindness
　　I kill ya, my natural persona's much worse
　　You've been warned if you've been born or if you can form
　　Slap up a cop and then snatch 'im out of his uniform
　　Leave him wit' his socks, hard bottoms and bloomers on
　　And hang him by his balls from the horn of a unicorn
　　Y'all *****' intellect mad slow, y'all fags know
　　Claimin' you bangin', you flamin'
　　Bet you could light your own cigarette witcha asshole
　　Me and Shady deaded the past, so that basically resurrected my cashflow
　　I might rap tight as the snatch of a fat dyke
　　Though I ain't wrapped tight
　　My blood type's the '80s!
　　My '90s was like the Navy, you was like the Bradys
　　You still fly kites daily!
　　Eminem
　　Catch me in my Mercedes
　　Bumpin' "Ice, Ice Baby," screamin' Shady 'til I die
　　Like a half a pair of dice, life's crazy
　　So I live it to the fullest 'til I'm Swayze
　　And you only live it once, so I'm thinkin' 'bout this nice, nice lady
　　Wait, no, stop me now 'fore I get on a roll (Damn)
　　Let me tell you what this pretty little dame's name is, 'cause she's kinda famous
　　And I hope that I don't sound too heinous when I say this
　　Nicki Minaj, but I wanna stick (My penis in your anus!)
　　You morons think that I'm a genius
　　Really I belong inside a dang insane asylum, cleanin', try them trailer parks
　　Crazy, I am back, and I am razor-sharp, baby
　　And that's back wit' a capital B wit' an exclamation mark, maybe
　　You should listen when I flip the linguistics
　　'Cause I'm'onna rip this mystical slick shit
　　You don't wanna become another victim or statistic of this shit
　　'Cause after I spit the bullets, I'ma treat these shell casings like a soccer ball
　　I'ma kick the ballistics! So get this dick, I'ma live this
　　(Hook)
　　Livin' life in the fast lane
　　Movin' at the speed of life and I can't slow down
　　Only got a gallon in the gas tank
　　But I'm almost at the finish line, so I can't stop now
　　I don't really know where I'm headed, just enjoyin' the ride
　　Just gon' roll 'til I drop and ride 'til I die
　　I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
　　I'm livin' life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)
　　Royce
　　My whole goal as a poet's to be relaxed in orbit
　　At war wit' a bottle, this Captain Morgan attacks my organs
　　My slow flow is euphoric, it's like I rap endorphins
　　I made a pact with the Devil that says "I'll let you take me
　　You let me take this shovel, dig up the corspes, Jack Kevorkian"
　　Go 'back and forth in more beef that you can pack a fork in
　　I'm livin' the life of the infinite enemy down
　　My tenement, too many now, to send my serenity powers
　　Spin 'em around, enterin' in the vicinity
　　Eminem
　　Now, was called Eminem, but he threw away the candy and ate the rapper
　　Chewed him up (Pt!) and spitted him out
　　Girl, giddy-up, now get, get down
　　He's lookin' around this club and it looks like people are havin' a shit fit now
　　Here, little t-t-trailer trash, take a look who's back in t-t-town
　　Did I s-st-stutter, motherfucker? Fuck them all, he's just
　　A whole motherfuckin' Walmart d-d-down every time a-r-r-round
　　And he came to the club tonight wit' 5'9″ to hold this bitch down
　　Like a motherfuckin' chick underwater, he tryna d-dr-drown
　　Shawty, when you dance, you got me captivated
　　Just by the way that you keep lickin' them dicks like lips, I'm agitated, aggravated
　　To the point you don't suck my dick, then you're gonna get decapitated
　　Other words, you don't fuckin' give me head, then I'm have to take it
　　Royce
　　And then after takin' that, I'ma catch a case, it's gon' be fascinatin'
　　It's gon' say "The whole rap game passed away" on top of the affadavit
　　Graduated from master debater slash massive masturbator
　　To Michael Jackson' activator (Woo!)
　　Meanin' I'm on fire off the top, might wanna back up the data
　　To Michael Jackson’ activator (Woo!)
　　Meanin’ I’m on fire off the top, might wanna back up the data
　　Runnin’ over hip-hop in a verbal tractor-trailer
　　Homie, this sick, you can normally ask a hater
　　Don’t it make sense, these shell casings is just like a bag of paper
　　Drop in the lap of a tax evader (Homie, they spent)
　　[Eminem]
　　Now make that ass drop like a sack of potatoes
　　What, girl, I’m the crack-a-lator
　　Brung ya lay to this party, be my penis ejaculator later
　　Tell you boyfriend that you just struck paydirt
　　You rollin’ wit’ a player, you won’t be exaggeratin’ when you sayin’
　　[Hook]
　　Livin’ life in the fast lane
　　Movin’ at the speed of life and I can’t slow down
　　Only got a gallon in the gas tank
　　But I’m almost at the finish line, so I can’t stop now
　　I don’t really know where I’m headed,just enjoyin’ the ride
　　Just gon’ roll ’til I drop and ride ’til I die
　　I’m livin’ life in the fast lane
　　(Pedal to the metal)
　　I’m livin’ life in the fast lane (Pedal to the metal)