Hook 2x Drugs really gotta hold of me really got a hold of me drugs really gotta hold of me they really got a hold of me
now, Daddy, don't you die on me, daddy, better hold your ground. Fuck, don't I know the sound of that voice, Yeah baby hold me down. [Chorus] [Eminem
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
underground like sewer smoke It's all shifty, I got all-a my dogs wit' me And they all rich, and still all-a they palms itchy We'll pump, rumble over
Christians against me Go to war with the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics In holy water, no wonder they tried to hold me under longer I'm a motherfucking
ll mistake me for a playa or pimp Been hit wit a few shells but I dont walk wit a limp In the hood then the ladies saying "50 you hot" They like me, I
you motherfuckers tell me the right shit [Eminem] So do I gotta buy a whole block to myself a front door with twelve locks and have a bodyguard walk me
how I move, you'll mistake me for a player or pimp Been hit wit a few shells but I don't walk wit a limp In the hood, in L.A. they sayin,"50 you hot
Sahara (Bitch!) You aware of this rap terrorist with a therapist With a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his pants Got a habit of holding Tylenol
'll kill you You know why? 'Cuz I'm a Criminal Criminal You goddamn right I'm a criminal Yeah, I'm a criminal My words are like a dagger with a jagged
me to raise such a stink up When motherfuckers hate your guts You aint even gotta say much For me to put a pen to a blank sheet of papers Like smearing
they paint me As a monger of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist But that ain't the case See it's a matter of taste We as a people decide If Shady
the underground like sewer smoke It's all shifty, I got all-a my dogs wit' me And they all rich, and still all-a they palms itchy We'll pump, rumble over
A, coincidence everything is the same That a message in the music ain't a part of the game A, coincidence that we livin a lie A, coincidence that we only
smashed into your Honda Accord With a 4 door Ford But a more toward (?) droppin an accapella The choppin a fella into motzerella Worse than a hellacopta propella Got
me? It's not new to me Sue me; fuck you - what's a couple dollars to me? But you will respect me, simple as that Or I got no problem goin back I'm representin