, hold on That's the same road, the same road that I'm on, yeah He said life's a lot to think about sometimes When you keep it on between the lines And
to my knees and im bleedin Im tryin to stop you from leavin You wont even listen so fuck it Im tryin to stop you from breathin I put both hands on your
You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I won't back down Oh no I wont back down Oh no, [Eminem - Verse 3
know ,feels like i been down this road before, So lonely and cold, It's like something takes over me, Soon as i go home and close the door, kinda feels
you can call out your guards you can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards but I won’t back down oh no I wont back down Oh no, [Eminem - Verse 3
im on the paper chase You know i love ya babe (you know i love ya babe) But u know i gotta go, keep your number on speed dial Man im in a daze (in
can you drive a stick If not can you learn (If not, you learn) 'Cuz you comin' on me like bitch the first time Give me your birth date and your birth sign (Scorpio) Same as mine, I'll meet you down the street (The street) On natural bridge down
, feels like I been down this road before. So lonely and cold, it's like something takes over me, soon as I go home and close the door. Kinda feels like
people) if you have no enemies there is no reason for you to ride on this one right here baby/ (na meen b /war) yeah Bounce// bounce// come on //come on
he's gunna play a lil guitar and sing a lil bit. Im gunna do a lil sumthin for yall called ride through the country, let's go John. (Verse 1) Down the road
's gunna play a lil guitar and sing a lil bit. Im gunna do a lil sumthin for yall called ride through the country, let's go John. (Verse 1) Down the road
paintas Im gettin money but the fact that im gangsta nevea changes I goy my Locs on waitin on the time to plex [?] 06 Its ABN until I rest it wont be nothin less Yes, Im
it all niggaz stretched out by tha corner store life nomore dont think small im getting focused in tha crib writin rhymes while im smokin while niggaz on
damn the cops are coming im running out the back door jump over the fence you never see me no more im coming on coming on coming im coming up im coming on im
[Chorus 2X's] Down yellow brick road To easier to see Now come follow me Hillwood Hustla Got what you need [Verse 1] It were plain to see Since the age
a hero that just received his medal It was just an old hand-me-down ford With 3 speed on the column And a dent in the door A young boy, 2 hands on
gets taken back 2 the drawing board Im guna cut the cord (cord) Blud im getin bored (bored) Have u going on, Flowing on, Wat u fink u reckon on Im the
lurkin! (verse 3 )(fella) : im jerkin ! im jerkin ! dem pills got me twirling, i pop one more i sweah ta god ima hurt em! im drinkin on brown an dey drinkin on