on hoes I'm tryna let this pimp shit go 'cause I don't even like it no mo' See these niggaz that I hang with they just run through these skanks Talk
Buddy, Ia??m a gutter motherfucker from an Alabama creek, you dona??t know who youa??re playina?? with They talk so much that I bet one of these pebbles
To Buy A Pack Of Cigs But If Only You (If Only You Would Listen When We Told You Our Plans) You Wouldnt Be (Where You Are Right Now 6 Feet Underground) If
you Well, I stood droppin' a coin into the pit of a well And I would throw my whole billfold if I thought it would help With all these wishes I make
could do it better We tear the club up and leave without a strand of evidence and uh We came here to set this party off right Let's bounce tonight And if
could do it better We tear the club up and leave without a strand of evidence and uh 'Cuz we came here to set this party off right Let's bounce tonight And if
hey (x3) Shady Aftermath (Haha) G-unit Haha EMINEM (chorus) : 'cause we came here to set this party off Right- let's bounce tonight And if they
got a chance to blossom on the family tree [Chorus] Been holdin' this pain inside for so long Though the rain never goes away They say I should leave these
talkin' about, that's what I'm talkin' about C'mon, that's what I'm talkin' about, yeah, that's what I'm talkin' about C'mon, that's what I'm talkin'
good in your hood so slow down niggaz Watch the speed though, mind the pedal and ease off A street talk into a collision course with these walls - bam
these niggaz, call 'em waiters Got my mind right, money right, ready for war And I got the C4, under my competitor's car These niggaz runnin 'round talkin
I'm like dog stop frontin', you shouldn't be braggin' And why the fuck you got rims if you push a Volkswagen? I spit vicious, let my bank account switch digits And if
songs Talk about havin ice on, and I could barely keep my lights on And my beats was so sick, I shoulda got a medic But my credit was so pathetic I couldn
Talk about havin' ice on, and I could barely keep my lights on And my beats was so sick, I shoulda got a medic But my credit was so pathetic I couldn'
at loaves hoes, I need a condom for my toast, busting in these n-ggas standing flat footed, I'm on my toes froze, pandemonium overdose paparazzi in the trees
fucked I went down to my knees and put out the trees I sat down on the benches He snack his dog on my five senses All I could hear was a walky talky
say It's ok, it could be worse, you never get hurt, but leave if you want Don't get yourself get caught in that spot where you can't leave if you want