am not resisting arrest, I am agree-ing Mister officer, I'm already on my knees I can't get on the ground any further it's impossible for me And do not treat me
* And there’s a million of us just like me Who cuss like me; who just don’t give a fuck like me Who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me And just
a shit in a warm pool They threw me out the Ramada Inn I said it wasn't me, I got a twin (Oh my god its you! Not again!) It all started when my mother
And put hands on her mother who's a splittin' image of her That's Slim Shady Yeah baby Slim Shady's crazy Shady made me But tonight, Shady's rock
at that Shit It's white mans world Sometimes we over look the fact that we try hard in our situation not knowing the pain we can cause It's white mans
me alive, I'm different and I'mma prove it if it take me to die, You think God had a plan for me? But he won't be layin' up in my casket or doin' life
waiting for? Let me know if you want some more! Bomfunk mc's gonna rhyme galore Flow, flow, flowin' once again Mr. Funky Rhyme throwing down so good. it's
on tilt And watch 'em angrily scheme on the shit that we built Aint it funny how shit transpire in fact Not too long after our ride we took the winner's
were dead! They had it coming, they had it coming They had it coming all along I didn't do it, but if I’d done it How could you tell me that I was wrong
it) Keep the heat with me (so don't run up on me) All my people see (y'all don't really want it) Betta not fuck wit me ('cause our hood is on it) [repeat
Verse 1: Chingy] Peeps call me up {*phone ring*} said it's a ho-tel party Just bring the liquor there's already eight shawties I'm on my way (way) let me
you comin' with me" (Explosion) Man, that shit is crazy baby Can you dig it, can you dig it, can you feel it, is you wit it Its off the hook y'all
York's living legend The streets know me well Stand in the line of fire It's going to be hell You dancin wit the devil Tonight's your last night Picture me
one thing on my mind Is just kicking it with you girl Baby it's not the way I feel, you know you must believe me Baby it's not part of the deal (oh no
what the fuck …. point them up. Who’s down to ride, who’s down to ride, Undead pop shots we’re down to die.Who’s down to die who’s down to die, Undead
(feat. Swizz Beatz) [Swizz Beats - Chorus] I got a million ways to get it Choose one (choose one) Hey, bring it back (bring it back) Now double your
t know what these streets have done to me, what's become of me I was raised in a world so cold it's numbened me, I'm so dirty I'm filthy I done scared
’s tryna get a lick but I’m all gone Keep, keep talkin’ Keep, keep talkin’ Keep, keep talkin’ Keep, keep talkin’ [Smoke’s Rap:] Who’s this man who’s not