snuck in Hope my shots don't hit the innocent Seems like we done been here a long time But its only been about 5 minutes Shoulda stayed my ass at home
"What's your favorite scary movie?" [Em] Yo, Slim Shady! [R5] Yo, Royce 5-9 [Em] Y'all wanna make a movie? [R5] What.. [Em] We got the film right here
I buy my bitch a new ass and watch her sit on my money Man all the bitches holla, they wanna drop my bridges than jaw my dick and swallow Leave drawers
And running, running And- In this context there's no disrespect So when I bust my rhyme you break your necks We got 5 minutes for us to disconnect From
on my finger and say goodbye to my kids Never ever will I be a legal citizen collectin' my dividends til the law ends, flossin Rollin in my Benz I
the days when the year was '89 Little nigga on da grind Gotta get mine doing my crime, Wid two in here, Steady stackin' my ends Puttin' my serve down
) [Shatasha Williams] It's the Thuggish Ruggish Bone [x4] [Layzie Bone] Your feelin' the strength of the rump Step up, hear the funk of the jump that
girl you could put it anywhere Shawty is a ten she eye candy Winter times when my big girl come in handy Dress to impress and she so fly All my ladys
you're moving me But if you can jump like David Lee Roth Or pump your fist like you're Bruce the Boss If you've got a heart and soul You can rock n'
; my Nike Airs buzz light-years ahead of my mic peers Quite scary to look at, a nightmare, where my book at I'll write fear- In the heart of you tight
"What's your favorite scary movie?" [Em] Yo, Slim Shady! [R5] Yo, Royce 5-9 [Em] Y'all wanna make a movie? [R5] What.. [Em] We got the film right
way still tellin ucks-lay, icks-bay my ick-day excuses my ick-pay ademlay uck-fay ick pay. (50 cent) Chorus 1 this rap game this rap game i aint selling my
Yo.. yo! (* Eminem hachs up spit *) Mic check.. (My dick!) Testing.. one, two (* Eminem hach-spits on mic *) Ffff-fuck.. (My dick!) My nuts.. My attitude
my bitch dancer, I'm bout as sick as cancer If you could swallow my style, you probably rip ya pants off If you could bottle my style and sell it to somebody
like my only teacher Wait 'til they get a load of me 'cause I've got Gucci's on my feet Diamonds on my neck Diamonds on my wrist Bitches on my dick But
me on and poppin She keep me on and poppin [Verse 2:] Uh, Uh, let me tell ya, yeah Tryna keep my swagga but have me girl Jump through bout 4 5 hoops
Ever since the day I started, Strut my stuff, And yes I flaunt it, Goodies make the boys jump on it (Jump on it), No I can't control myself, Now let me