] Mr. President, do you love us Do you love us ghetto children, tell me [Hook x2] Tell me, who can I trust In a world, where it's us killing us Dear
niggas hearts and turn killers into girl scouts works of art Picasso from the Hydro roller-slash-hustler CEO-slash-retired soldier (Ja Rule) Kill or be killed
shit My name should be "Can't-Believe-That-Nigga-Said-That-Shit" Probably sayin, "He ain't a killer", but I'm killin myself Smoke death, fuck bitches
fuck with Shady (cause why?) Cause Shady, will fuckin kill you (ah-haha) I said you don't, wanna fuck with Shady (why?) Cause Shady, will fuckin kill you.. [Eminem] Bitch I'ma kill
t kill you! [Teller] What? Oh my god, don't kill me [Eminem] I'm not gonna kill you bitch, quit lookin around... [Teller] Don't kill me, please don't kill
counselling to help your ass from bouncing off the walls when you get down some And what's this shit about us meant to be together? That type of shit'll make me not want us
I'm mentaly retarted Slim Shady I think thats my name Rawkus Records F**kin' Crazy Do You hear us we're F**kin' Crazy All of us Hi! Bye! 9 somethin
fifth letter told me you were comin' to get me The sixth letter there's a bomb threat in our building This crazy motherfucker's really tryin' to kill
like a fool, cause ain't no justice for the dog Got to take it out on all y'all, better read the papers All my homies goin crazy baby only God could save us
was five of us, ALL of us millionaires Now one's a fuckin junkie, and one's a fuckin queer Now it's three of us, that's the way we started They call me
yeah yeah I can hear your heartbeat, you’re scared [x2] You see, I'm a psycho, a sicko, I'm crazy I see, I got my knife boy, I kill you, you make me
bout to kick in the door Dick sore, split whores 'til they shit on the floor Clique more sick from when you use to see us before Shit, kill a nigga
be doin it baby (We know how you be takin it off) How we take it from 'em (We know how you be killin 'em baby) How we killin 'em (We know how you be
stay this If a guy gonna try, gotta I gotta let him know he's crazy Cus I'm chilling with the ladies We gotta do it Me and my girls will kill like sex
re killing me In our house made of paper, your words all over me Were under the sheets and you’re killin me killin me, killin me, killin me Killin me, killin
Semester to semester, my Carmen is Electra His hiatus might accept us Say bye to my professors 20 light bulbs on the table of my dresser G-Star, I got a crazy
upon the scene Three crazy, gun-totin' niggas smokin' weed Talkin' about life on records was the whole plan So we put out The Phuncky Feel, and Kill A Man (KILL
Naw, Plus You's a live wire Caught beef aver you niggaz in Elmira Stood next to y'all while you was on fire Nigga's tried to kill us everyday but we