homie, come on You just gone sit there and take it or make em suck it Tell em where to shove it straight up, you gon' make love to the world?or you
f-ck a talent show in a gymnasium bitch you won?t amount to sh-t quit daydreaming kid you need to get your cranium checked you thinking like an alien
little **** then they **** ooze Talk a little spit on my **** Who, it's Shady You know the name of the crew You know the aim is to **** you in the mansion
destroy you boy, fuck around and blow you to (?) Oh my god boy, you didn't go there, no you did not, I got a whole story board for you, boy your da plot
that, give me some more Smack that, till you get sore Smack that, oooh [AKON] Shorty if you want to ride, you can ride on me we can bump heads and
spit on my ding-a-lang Who It's shady You know the name of the crew You know the aim is to bang you In the mansion With a magnum With a night came to
to you You say you hate me? I just love you more You don't want me, I just want you more I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me I know it's sad but it
locked them away Better watch what you say just when you thought you were safe Them fuckers got you on tape, you swear to God you was playin' Whether or not you
me, sexy as can be, Tonight I wanna slut, would you be mine? Heard you was freaky from a friend of mine Now I hope you don't get mad at me, but I told
Dozen, naughty rotten rhymer Cursin at you players worse than Marty Schottenheimer You wacker than the motherfucker you bit your style from You ain't gonna sell two copies if you
up as soon as we get to the water, '97 Bonnie and Clyde, me and my daughter. just the two of us (sung) wake up sleepy head we're here, before we play, we
Bitch you got some fantastic legs, you can get 'til that ass get red You can get 'til that ass get red Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him
way to pick you up a couple gifts I come inside and you pretend you miss me when you kiss me Then you diss me and we strenuously fight continuously Again
313 None of these skills you bout to see come free So you wanna be a sweet MC, you gotta become me If you ever wanna be one see [Eminem:] Man what you
and blow our label down But our building's made out of bricks So you ain't taking out shit I dawg you just did a song with Bobby Brown So now you try
what the fuck you dun got into I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral Claiming you a murderer and spelt it wrong You but the
back to you You say you hate me? I just love you more You don't want me, I just want you more I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me I know it's sad
shit Fuck a talent show in the gymnasium bitch You won't amount to shit, quit day dreaming kid You need to get your cranium checked You thinking like