moving to the beat {Chorus} This is my life take it how you want to But I'm belting this out for you. I will, sit in my room where no one else is around
re moving to the beat {Chorus} This is my life take it how you want to But I'm belting this out for you. I will, sit in my room where no one else is
my whole life packed inside a suitcase Ridin in a Chevy that should've been a Mercedez Tryna keep my head above water So I stayed out the navy I, I, I made a promise to my
ya twist her Never met the bitch, but I'll fuck her like I missed her Life is a bitch and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family
in the wild And the wild is the best I digress, This might just be hit or miss My intentions all summer Have certainly just been miss Maintain, and keep my
neck wit this bottle Get in the Eldorado And break from this bitch at full throttle You like fuckin' fashion models? That only waddle with cats that flash stacks Or
So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is forced to do dirt So niggas is forced to do
broke A ghetto garage makes a nice laboratory PCP and crystal meth, wars of glory End of story, gotta watch my back myself Or else they'll find my body
, what you wanna do? (Party!) Bronx Style Bob is in the house, what you wanna do? (Party!) Hen-Gee is in the house, what you wanna do, homeboy? (Party!) My man Shaquel is
for life Cause I love you, that's all you really need to know I'm a teach you how to get this long paper right I'm 'bout to miss my hair appointment
miss and hug her And girls countin' on me to be there like missin' rubbers I'm on some Marvin Gaye shit, a bunch of distant lovers This ain't the life
this, Hit or miss, I hit your misses, You are local news, I'm 60 Minutes, I, I hit the target, I hit the witness, I work out in my office, guess I'm fit
trip relax what you calling your love is my love cameras burnin missing our flight to get right see all this to see, see my style see my skin you could have chocolate all the time or
you twist her Never met the bitch but I fuck her like I missed her Life is the bitch and death is her sister Sleep is the cousin, what a fuckin' family
Intro: Eminem] good morning Haha, wake your mother fuckin asses up You with us or what? Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleepin on my
or wanna exist? The game changes every day so obsolete is the fist and marches Speeches only reaches those who already know about it This is how we go
the drawing board I'm like Michael Jordan if we talkin scorin broads (damn) To me you got one chance to miss ya shot (yeah) Better get ya J up (yeah), life is
