the sand. Now we know were living, were living in such a little land! Such a little land. Such a little land. Such a little land!
that I'm hittin' for y'all. Growin' up on the New York concrete lookin' Lilke a little snotty dish of prodigy cookin'. They called me Little Man all in
Sometimes I feel Like I need a vacation Sometimes I feel Like I wanna go To the city of cavemen The city of Bedrock I'd be a Flintstone Now I'll tell
boy kicked me in the butt last week I just smiled at him and I turned the other cheek I really don't care, in fact I wish him well 'Cause I'll be
this little Rabbit so fuck it Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm startin to doubt shit I'm feelin a little skeptical who I hang out with I look like a bum
we go on another episode Journey with me as I take you through this nifty little place That I once used to call home sweet home [Verse 2 - Eminem] I'd
It's all political, if my music is literal, and i'm a criminal how the fuck can I raise a little girl I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to, you're full
of it I don't promote violence I just encourage it I laugh at the sight of death As I fall down a cement flight of steps And land inside a bed of spider
I'd steal something (Maybe he might of stole something) Because I'm black I rob And automatically assume I ain't got no job On my own land I feel like
me all of who I am inside And if I could thank god That I am here, and that I am alive And everyday I wake I tell myself a little harmless lie The whole
a little cruise, while we smokin' on the finest Pre-Chorus: Baby Bash It's 85 outside, so I parked the Esco Hit the car show, when I hit my desto They
die young, in the hood where I'm from I only got one question to that - why the fuck am I here? I look to the air, I ask God, "Love me please," but
of a tree Clear my thoughts just a little, pass me a cup of tea Takin different constant boats, from the land to the sea I got my paper see, I ain'
to your back Verse Two: Redman Who the fuck I be I, you cannot see I Flabbergasted, blasted, my Magnum P.I. Oops I lie, I got a cannon bout the
get it) [rah digga] Check it, I come in sweeter than la femme nikita Be all up in your hood like I’m a c&c two liter The little honey that be doin her
if I'm your man I guess I gotta be a man These men just gotta understand Little girl, with curves and hips, luscious lips Girl I can't front now I'm nervous [Chorus:] I
seen Once I'm older I'm takin' over ima be king I was locked up in jail when he got the new land Opened his cells I guess that's how the story began
