throw a fit That's the way things are When they pay to see a star He: But... Chorus: Little do they know And little do they see Without us paying court
a certain female. A female with the disease of character and attitude. If you will, a snob. However, in a view of NWA... [Ice Cube] A bitch is a bitch
Chorus: The secret little thing that we do Should be between me and you The freaky things that we do Let's keep between me and you The secret little
) I don't know why you care (why you thinkin' bout him huh?) He doesn't even know you're there 'Cause he don't love your eyes And he don't love your
've been doin a lot of thinkin lately baby, yeah Now I know I done put you through a lot of shit I know it's hard fuckin with a nigga like me Yeah, you
can... {Do it. Do it. Do it.} {Do it. Do it. Uh.} {Do it. Do it.} {Do it. Do it.} {Do it. Do it.} {Do it. Do it. Do it. Do it.} [Q-Tip] "So
a White Trash Party! *2nd Verse* Pull a fifth of Bacardi from outta my underwear And walk around the party without a care Like a body without a head Lookin' like a
they all come and they got your back in like 2 seconds flat That's probably a record yea, you wasn't expecting that Cause they want in on the act, there's a
my ass faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my girl dog!) I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss
the wetter the better They ain't gonna stop us they can't, we stronger now more than ever They tell us no we say yea, they tell us stop we say go Rebel
you You know why? Cuz I'm a CRIMINAL CRIMINAL You god damn right I'm a CRIMINAL Yeah, I'm a CRIMINAL [Eminem] My words are like a dagger with a jagged
You know what Dre? I don't like your attitude..) [sound of static] ("It's alright c'mon, just come in here for a minute") ("Mmm, I don't know!") ("Look
you relax a little, I'm glad I inspire you but Stan why are you so mad? Try to understand, that I do want you as a fan I just don't want you to do some
’t look like a millionnaire, but I feel like a million bucks, ladies wont ya fill your cups, Shady’s come to fill ya up, if your a D or a C cup you can
he know, his train is derailing And he's about to be raped by this game anally What would you do for it? What would you give for it? For that C.O.C.A
a high falsetto voice] Uncle Marshall! Will you tell us a bedtime story? [regular voice] Here we go... Now once upon a time not long ago There was a
cause they know (cause they know) I start some shit they throw me out the back do' (the back do') Come back and shoot the club up with a fo'-fo' (a fo
heart What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted bout it Nigga got smoked by a fiend, tryin to floss on him Blind to a broken man's dream