time, if you run The same thing waits for you, if you run A new place with the same old view, if you run The same heart beats, if you run The story
tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself by assumin My music keeps you movin, what are you provin? You
, pack guns Ridiculous and I'm, quick to bust, if my ends you touch Kids or girl you touch, in this world I clutch Two auto-matoes, used to call me fatso Now you
it, stop it You've gone mad, mad, I tell you, mad You and this boy Slim Shady What's goin' on? They'll lock you away They'll put you in a jail cell
you? Well hey wait a minute what's the matter hold on You want me to fork over the loot? You say you hate my guts you wanna take me to court And you
about to get plenty dark You wasn't smart, you started fuckin' Ja with your heart If I ripped it apart don't hate me, thank me baby If my world was yours
thing That ever happened to you baby Now don't go and put this all on me Since I left town you've been tryin' to run down On every girl you see I can't believe you
hoes are callin dude. Addicted to the boy, shootin up and snorting too. [chorus] Boy meets girl, and falls in love..In this world of hate and war.. Girl meets boy
to meet him with 2 Uzi's and four clips Ready for whatever if we went down We went down together, we met him in his complex Niggas were hanging out, You
you count money clap clap clap throw some money slap her in the booty , wit some money waka flocka you ride big rims i ride factorys, at my concerts girls
a beautiful bliss. [Wale] When you feel like this (Beautiful bliss) When you spill out hits (Beautiful bliss) When you fly as a bitch And you ride with tints And you
a while you Give my grandma a reason to smile Tis the season to smile It's cold but we'll be freezing in style And let me meet a girl one day that Wants
Your boyfriend is a toyfriend, he aint getting no paper Run and tell him later then holla at a playa If you getting money blow that sour in the ayer You wish you
Girls, we run this motha! Girls, we run this motha! Girls, we run this motha! Girls, we run this motha! Girls! Who run the world, girls! Who run the
's a big-ass joke Playin' like kids, I think you want me to spank you Ninety-nine on the charts with a ship anchor on your ankle And if you niggaz don
run your world You'd better stop listening to them other girls Never cared about those other girls It's something about the way you rock my world Even though you
