muthafuckers talk, seen 'em drop If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock And when I bust yo ass I'm gonna continue to rock Getcha ass of the wall
when they view that I told you, she got a back pack, but you already knew that (Chorus X2) She got her backpack, and her lunch pale too Cheatin when
[Eminem] Here I Go Lyrical I have no Idea,what I'm doing but i'm spiritual on the mic perform I tear up in ste-re-o I'm like the grand wizard Yes,I'm
I was a thing thing before I be 17 I know that market folds instead of cones of ice cream And that's why I don't care who you are When it come to the
least you've got one Who will forgive you when I'm gone? He says who will forgive you when I'm gone? Here he comes, here he comes Be still the wooden
kill I'ma smoke trees man I get crunked do what with my thang swang lang lang in the mothafucking rain dumb diddy dum did I did I get dumb I'ma get my
dreams You dream me, I you Don't worry, I won't wake you Before you wake up yourself You dream me, I you Don't worry, I'll find you Before you wake up
you think we gonna be Ike and Tina Turner? Boy, you buggin out" I told her "I love you, I'll never hit you Except for in your coochie and your mouth"
out here, no, I ain't playin' no games I got a new name for niggas with chains, jang a lang Ay, you know where my chains comes from, I spits fire You
dreams you remain may it be again you remain eyes as the rain you remain time in pain you remain I wait in vain I've creid for you, I cry for you why
i'ma do you in You talkin trash, I smoke that ass so fast you wouldnt know What hit you bro, so here I got you thought I couldnt flow To a track layed
slick, check it I'm the rock you know, I'm gonna smoke it up So I can rock it through old school disco cuts I'm the crisco slick, checkin sisco's shit I
notice where it's going. I go out at night to waste a little time. People ask me how I'm doing now I say I'm doing fine. But Auld Lang Syne will ring
I seem them niggaz creepin' two cars behind me You'll never catch me slippin', just me and my piece You must be smokin' if you think I'ma call the police
seems so precious there i'll elude you i will loose you as rehersal of my despair when i feel like someone to lie on and i feel like someone to die
Lang is very old, So they call it Old Lang's Sign. Oh what have you done, Billy Sol, Billy Sol. Oh what have you done, charming Billy. You took almost
you saw me coming you tried to hide But I came after you and finally - finally I got you in my arms and never let you go You never told me that you