to be So give me your best and leave the rest to me Leave it all to me Leave it all to me Just leave it all to me
it your best and leave the rest to me Leave it all to me (Leave it all to me) Leave it all to me Just leave it all to me (Thanks to Paola for these
don't pray to the sky, please I'm beggin you God Please don't let me be bitchin holdin no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are
I look on the TV, now look who's mentionin me That little fuckin weasel, DJ Lethal, on MTV After I gave you props in that song, you on national TV
us just like me Who cuss like me; who just don’t give a fuck like me Who dress like me; walk, talk and act like me And just might be the next best thing
[Intro:] [Tuning Tv] [Eminem Snortin Crack] [Tv Presenter:] Hello boys and girls Today we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships Do you
and sprayed several times*] [RBX] Remember me? ("Step in, execution") Remember me? ("I have no remorse") Remember me? ("I'm 'High Powered'") Remember me
mean So when you see me, dressin up like a nerd on TV or heard the CD usin the fag word so freely it's just me being me, here want me to tone it down? {*
we out mashin' Me and my girlfriend [Chorus] 2x All I need in this life of sin Is me and my girlfriend Down to ride to the bloody end Just me and my
is how monster's function.. Leave me aloneee.. I ain' fuckin' with nobody.. [Verse] Keep fuckin' with me you gon' turn me back to Boo Boo Have me casin
me, my whip talk for me My gat talk for me BLAT! Wutup homie For bitches who don't know me ...They wanna blow me cuz the shit I floss wit sayin a lot for me
you can`t see You fucking with me, you fucking with a P-I-M-P[chorus]I`m bout my money you see, girl you can holla at me If you fucking with me, I`m a
m a quit this crazy dream Cause when I hit the stage all the ladies scream And when I pass by they all waving at me But I be getting tired, y'all pray for me
'm waking up I turn my TV on CNN Another homie done bit the dust, my best friend's back up in the pen Somebody hit the twin towers, ? and the buildings
fall Got a magazine today That was full of you Shocked to read the words they said Tell me they're not true Add you to my fallen list One more has hit
of strange, since you went away I sing this song to you wherever you are As my guitar lies bleeding in my arms I'm tired of watching TV, it makes me
ya [Chorus: Busta Rhymes] While with me (Come on) My niggaz stack money to the sky with me (Come on) My niggaz in the place need to riot with me (
, sweat, and tears, gotta stack the g’s [roc marciano] They don’t Wanna see me twenty pounds heavier On the cellular They wanna see me shot And bellied