I saw you at the street fair, you called out my name Didn't you, now? Didn't you? You said we could start over, try and make it all okay. Didn't you,
at it baby we let it make Bet it make sense when you make them dollars I ain't gotta make them move, but I make them holla This my year, but y'all can
x] Now all the ladies clap! [2x] Now all the fellas say; E-eeoeo-e-e-eeoeo! (E-eeoeo-e-e-eeoeo!) Okay, okay, we gonna do this here like this here why
do it how I do it, I'm #1, I knew it I thug, do my thang, and gangsters bop to it It's hit after hit, damn I'm on the road I'm like James Brown now, man
a tight situation make a young man make flight reservations just step, no intimidations i'm bow wow boo accept no imitations should have seen tha looks on they faces the Ice plus light, makes
[H] Okay [E] We're gonna shove it up Ja Rule's ass! [H - laughs] [Vesre 1] [Swift] I'm about to get rid of some hoes, it's simple I'm quick to
(feat. T.I.) [E] When we touch down [Chorus: E = Eminem; T = T.I.] [T] In the midwest we okay E'rybody know them southern boys love that bass [E] Atlanta
it hurt ya soul Don't know what to call it that Call it rock n roll All this shit sounding the same Had to switch the pitch Change it up ya mean Gotta
You Out", so I'm a do it The South gon' love it - chop it {SCREW IT} Slow it down, then bring it back up G-G-G U-NO! Nigga, it's Young Buck! [Verse 7
it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets wit
ALL! Choppin holes in ALL THE WALLS, that's ALL THEY SAW! [The Game] Hip-Hop ain't dead, it just took a couple shots I bring it back to life, give it
do it fool I done done it At the summit of rap and I'm watchin' you haters plummit Run to it or run from it, to bun it don't give it Wipe the streets
