: what the fuck is going on again and i don't even care anymore what the fuck did I do to offend and have you walk out the door of my life I cant
Tear this mothafuckin roof off like 2 dogs caged I was playin in the beginnin, the mood all changed I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
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
Shit’s finna get thick again They say the competition is stiff But I get a hard dick from this shit, now stick it in I ain’t never giving in again Cuss
are your wounds this is the salt So get lost Shit dissin me is just like pissin off the wizard of oz Wrap a lizard in gauze beat you in the jaws with
why you came back again, you hate the fame Love the game, cold as ice you remain Fuck em' all, tell 'em all eat shit, here we go again So, god damn...
handle I fly off the hinge Let that boy off the bench, coach and throw it to him There he goes in his trench coat, no clothes again Baby, make us some
is...(Shady) It's so nice to meet you It's been a long time I'm sorry it's been so long My name is...(Shady) I never meant to leave you [Verse 1] you
the roof The roof comes off Until my legs give out form underneath me [Eminem:] I will not fall, I will stand tall, Feels like no one could beat me
[ Intro ] Ohh! Yeah! So much for first single on this one [ Verse 1 ] Shady's the lable Aftermath is the stable That the horses come out erra Of course
, wish right now) (Dreamin’, I’m fallin, Dreamin’, I’m fallin) [B.o.B - Verse 1] Lets pretend like its 98, like I’m eating lunch off of Styrofoam treys
to me While we grind to the beat And your body touchin my body Get me bodied Ain’t no shame cuz I gotta get mine I swing my hair, kick off my shoes
To be or not to be Not Hold Up, bring the beat back Stop, I ain’t ready yet Wait, let me fix my hair (yes, yes) Yes mam (yes mam) Yes [Verse 1] I
shit hot to death and we stoppin your breath Drinkin and buggin and fuckin with them hoes again But it’s nothing cuz y’all niggas know we ’bout to blow again
again the struggle would be lost [Busta] say it again the struggle would be lost [Busta] say it again the struggle would be lost [Verse 1] The
me Feelin' like I got you niggaz crazy Uh huh, against all odds Hopin' my thug motherfuckas know This be the realest shit I ever wrote Against all odds
the roof and let it breathe I know you're lovin what you see I'm about to let my seat Back, while I let my beat Up, and let them haters stare at me I
lived off a thistle Sippin' some ripple, I got quarters, dimes, and nickels For shizzle dizzle, I'm on a track with the Big Snoop Dizzle Let the Henny trickle, down the beat
