need a I don't need a man, I don't I don't need a man I'll make it through 'Cause I know I'm fine Without you! I don't need a man to make it happen
morbidly obese, I'll be tourin for loot I'm Wale, the new nigga on the block See my team has hella cars, I got a couple knots See, how the beat gets
and beyond Xzibit rock and roll the streets like a vagabond Nigga wanna trip you gettin dissed like a blond bitch mackin to Farrakhan, I run game like a
." I'm freezin', (achoo) I'm sneezin', I'm breathin' too much cold air, I'm wheezin', "I ain't did nothin', I didn’t say "I'm leavin'," I said "I'm
you want from me, ten million dollars? Get the fuck out of here [Chorus One: Eminem] You see I'm, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers) I'm just a regular guy, I
[Verse One:] I feel like I'm walking a tight rope, without a circus net I'm popping perkasets, I'm a nervous wreck I deserve respect; but I work a
charts like a mad man nothing but hits Court cases got a nigga facing multiple digits Dodging cop cars look how we come so far Picture a high school drop out Rolling a
of pocket, I`ll put a charge on a bitch Cause I need 4 TVs and AMGs for the six Hoe make a pimp rich, I ain`t paying bitch Catch a date, suck a dick,
yeah but I can't make you love me I can't make you you say I never go for little and I always need more and you're a thousand dollar playboy that I
so hard When it comes to lovin' Big jack is on his way Wink of satisfaction His time is going on I'm like a bad defender Smoking holy joe He's a big
say but (I need a) I need a bad girl (bad girl) If you're a bad girl Got one thou' on the bar now Chick need a drink on the flo' now Look at them bad
I need to get up out the game But still, I ain't ready I be hating how I'm livin' I'm knowing it's wrong I know I need to listen to the name of the song
Self-destruction Many controllin the place of a dollar Or its a creator on the streets flippin collars A bomb with a snake In both of your fists While a
to my burying ground Some need diamonds, some need love Some need cards, some need luck Some need dollar bills lining their clothes All I need is All I need
Strange ways coming today I put a dollar in my pocket And I threw it away Been a long time Since a federal dime Made a jukebox sound Like a mirror in
got meanin' A chick-a-doom, a chick-a-doom chick-a-doom doom Doom doom doom Doom doom doom That's the jam A chick-a-doom, a chick-a-doom chick-a-doom
Eyed Peas is the crew (is the crew) You know what to do (what to do) We're gonna make a move (make a move, move) Oh yeah what you do (yeah) [Chorus - Will I
got groove it's got meanin' (a chick-a-doom, a chick-a-doom chick-a-doom doom) [Taboo] Got the state's appeal with the joint's that real I don't need