then I'll pretend, I'll play the fool Someday I'll find another someone just like you 'Til then I'll get by, somehow I'll get by, I know I'll get by
ll ride (you could fill a football field) (How much money you got?) You think I signed a football deal (My nigga give me the word, I'm gonna kill that
I'm identified by pain in my verse And will the final face I see be a nurse, for what its worth I wanna die while I'm sleeping, not while I'm creeping
whole style when I gank Guard your rank cause I'm a slam your ass in a pang Puffy weaker than a block that I'm runnin' through And I'm smokin Junior
Find a way to get by That's all I heard about Brenda nd Eddie Can't tell you more than I Told you already And here we are wavin' Brenda And Eddie goodbye
you get all crazy [Eminem] Okay! Thought about it, still wanna stab her? Grab her by the throat, get your daughter and kidnap her? That's what I did
get money out the drawer You better think of the consequence (But who are you?) I'm your motherfuckin conscience [Eminem] That's nonsense! Go in and gaffle the money
Money, Terror Squad Dade County, I do this fo' us Listennn [Brisco:] Yuh, I got money too Bris', I be comin' thru Ca$h-Money, money bags (yes!)
so I'll be making enough money to get by and I don't want you worrying about me being hungry or anything. Nashville is not exactly what I thought it was
Avenue! Wall Street gangsta! Carter, ya'll! Heh heh! Why would I lie? Yeah! I ain't rich, bitch, I'm wealthy! Young! I talk shit 'til I die! Come kill
nigga? I'll be back to see if you'll be still here You know my style I'll put yo fucking man, in a wheelchair He'll never walk again, on the strength
tree growing off of its shoulder . . . ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man . . . ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent
them busta, no pimp for no coward No respect for no stunt, and no money without power We keepin niggaz hotter, EWWWW nasty and sour Pile up in the Eddie
