but what do I care? I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie, I'm afraid if I close my eyes I might see her, Shit.. [Chorus] [Eminem] I lock myself
McVeigh If so you woulda tried The only way I'm leavin this bitch is suicide I have died clinically, arrived back at my enemy's crib with hennesy, Got
out the game huh? [Eminem] Yo Dre, we ridin? [Dr. Dre] Whatever [Eminem] Well I'm witchu homie [Dr. Dre] Ok, Let's handle this small shit [Eminem
Oh, so I'm out the game huh? [Eminem] Yo Dre, we ridin? [Dr. Dre] Whatever [Eminem] Well I'm wit ya homie [Dr. Dre] Ok, Let's handle this small shit [Eminem
gradually grows over raindrop background 2nd Chorus: full volume with beat right after "thunder" noise [Eminem as 'Stan'] Dear Slim, I wrote but you still ain't callin I left my cell, my pager, and my
and anger my people won't let me hide my middle finder but everyday i teach the good things to my little sista's they only 2,3 years younger than me
whacko before I take a shit in his Jack-O-Lantern And smash it on his porch, now get off my dick Dick's too short a word for my dick Get off my antidisestablishmentarianism
[Eminem] I can't tell you what it really is I can only tell you what it feels like And right now there's a steel knife In my windpipe I can't breathe
, I got a baby on the way, I don't even got a car, you know what I'm saying? I still stay with my moms, 21 and still with my moms Look hey, we gotta
rivals, cause of a small name or title You stepped, got devoured and left with a flower and bible Chorus: 2X [Eminem] *yawns* Forget a chorus -- my
' What do I say next should I talk about some cars Or the next chapter of my life and show you all my scars Or my bullet wounds, and my stab wounds I
: You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This
Only last two minutes but believe I'm good in the sack Sometimes I last a little longer but my woody clasped I'm begging you please my marriage is like
you only live once you might as well die now It's only fair to warn I was born with a set of horns And metaphors attached to my damn umbulical cord
I let my dogs out on the Baha Men As bad as a life I had, I'm not mad I don't need to be a jackass to beat up my dad My whole family's country, my grandmother
You better lose yourself in the music, the moment You own it, you better never let it go You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow This
picture on my wall. It reminds me that it's not so bad, not so bad. (Eminem as Stan) Dear Slim, I wrote you, but you still ain't callin'. I left my cell, my
