be... I could feign stories of regret and woe but morals implore me to share the truth that I know. I couldn't watch quietly and I won't pretend to understand. I
to be... I could feign stories of regret and woe but morals implore me to share the truth that I know. I couldn't watch quietly and I won't pretend to understand. I
, do shit with it that's gotta be fucked up you know what I'm sayin'? that's gotta be fucked up so just imagine, like imagine you build a fuckin' castle
vibe muh'fuckers The first B.I., "Ready to Die" muh'fuckers So "Who Shot Ya," 9 to 5 muh'fuckers "Bad Boy for Life," is I muh'fuckers And it's back,
Intro: Listen you fuckers, you screwheads Here's a man who won't take it anymore A man who stood up against The skunk, the kunts, the dogs, the fill
cup see I'm a drunk and man I can't get enough and when I'm wit' my patna, aint worried bout who drunk the liquor 'cause I know it won't nothin' but
That's cool cuz I'm Cadillac pimpin [J-Bo] Now as I grip and dive, I smoke on to keep a high In the sky, as I emphasize the right to reply With these
fight mirrors, I can't stand what I look like, yeah, I look fat, but what do I care? I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie, I'm afraid if I close
, big weenie [Verse 2] Alright now I, I just flubbed a line I was going to say something extremely important But I forgot who or what it was, I fucked up Psych, I
't forget what I said I'm fuckin you up punk, you're dead! Don't think that I'm playin And fuck BIZKIT! Cause I know you're sayin fuck D-12 Only not
's handle this small shit [Eminem] I was born to brew up storms 'n stir up shit Kick up dust, cuss til I slur up spit Grew up too quickly been through
right now while this fuckin weed is in me (the fuck? !) I don’t know if I ever told you this, but I love you dawg I got your motherfuckin back, just know
homie [Dr. Dre] Ok, Let's handle this small shit [Eminem] I was born to brew up storms 'n stir up shit Kick up dust, cuss til I slur up spit Grew up
I did it, ? before I die, (nigga) no lie Just know I chose my own fate I drove by the fork in the road and went straight [Eminem] See I'm a poet to
all odds I don't care who you fuck with You touch me I'm at you I know you motherfuckers don't think I forgot Hell na I ain't forgot nigga I just remember
Wanted for investigation And even though i'm marked for death I'ma spark 'til i lose my breath Motherfuckers Every time i see the paper i see my picture
all up to you (up to you) Blame the Korean (fuck that) I'll be a crooked nigga too [Chorus] It's all up to you But until then I gotta do what I do and
ya doubt me, when ya girl wanna fuck tha dog shit up out me!!............... ***CHORUS*** i got my hata blockas on (x6) nigga step up out my way
