really aint got tits, huh Fuckin slut with a chest enhanced, Wouldn't dance if you aint pay for her breasts implants [Eminem] Anybody wit knives, we got knives
, abusing a whore, snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn right BITCH, and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and tragedies happen in two
abusing a whore, snorting coke, and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?" You god damn right BITCH, and now it's too late I'm triple platinum and tragedies happen in two
two, check one two De La Soul, is now back on the map Long Island, is now back on the map Good rap music, is now back on the map Yo check one two, this
your brain on drugs now it's a total different look from these shotgun slugs to get rich it could take less than two days I'm like them little beepers halfs and bullets two
me a bad tipper of the cradle Tired yawns for fawns on hunter's lawns We're the has-beens of husbands Sharpening the knives of young wives Take two years
I'm in love with two sisters only weapons can decide Whose bed I share tonight And a cold Mr. Mister, he has got me in his sights If he shoots me down
Tonight You were free So alive You were wrong You were right You were down You could see You wore hearts for me You were sharp Sharp as knives You
Why did i waste my time two steps i don't rewind feeling i can't define i give back to you (give it all away) (take it all the way) (give it all away) (
Why did I waste my time Two steps I don't rewind Feeling I can't define I give back to you (Give it all away) (Take it all the way) (Give it all
Keeping my nerves in line Down on the run Cy, the pack leader's wild Even preaches to ride In a Brando style Fast, two shadows are closing Passing like knives
Murray/Bayley] There's an evil virus that's threatening mankind Not state of the art, a serious state of the mind The muggers, the backstabbers, the two
There's an evil virus that's threatening mankind Not state of the art, a serious state of the mind The muggers, the backstabbers, the two faced elite
this is a race I ain't goin' for no pace I am goin' for your place Bow ya home, how ya gon' Fuck with me if I ain't fuckin' around Two eyes to the sky
it down big bad wolf yes i just blow it down no homo and to holly grove i will hold it down like a circle of knives i got the sharpest flow around