be done You got caught in the better lie You fell off at the fault line into the sun You got caught in the better lie You fell off at the fault line
be done You got caught in the better lie You fell off at the fault line Into the sun You got caught in the better lie You fell off at the fault line
the real shady All you other slim shadys are just imitating So won’t the real slim shady please stand up, Please stand up, please stand up? [eminem
God I'm crackin' up Get a grip Marshall Hey remember the time we went to Brian's party? And you were like so drunk that you threw up all over Archie That
for better days Better days, better days, heyyy! Better days.. got me thinkin Bout better days Better days, better days, better days Heyyy! Better
keep you going when the day gets long And you gave up so many just to make a living That clock up on the wall was a tickin' Now the kids were all grateful
dressed up little doll, that you've torn, it's messed up how can you be criticizing me when you fucked up I never made you cry I never told a lie that
a lie If I ain't shit then, why should I try See, plenty niggaz die, over dumb shit, up in the hood Real good heart, but up to no good Thought I did
never seen that That's why the Mexicans never deal direct with blacks Niggas always complain they never comin up When they get banged they can never shut the fuck up
t +Mystikal+ but girl, +Shake it Fast+, (Don't stop, get it, get it) Ooo Ooo, You think I can come over and smash? Ooo Ooo, Don't stop, get it get it (
Why you lie? Feel me get with Ryde or Die I'm gonna fly.. arrrf Eye for an eye - what happened to my piece of the pie? [Verse Two] Now dog, you know me better
it’s wrong throwing rocks at the rtd Popping out your window with a bb gun Better yet knocking on your door and run Playing hide-and-go-get-it for a little
Ja Rule) They all want me...Dead Why the fuck would they want to see me live? So I'm gearin up to get into some shit Niggaz better kiss the wife and kids
yo what's up playboy Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got something I need you to do Call up the rest of
, with nothing left inside Together We Cry What about the john play, could have gone the whole way Lighting up the stage tryna get a deal Now he's lighting up
give it to an orphan All you wanna do is hit the clique into a saw, eh? Get her pregnant, then neglect it Then you go an tell the chick "get an abortion
with my kids Girl, you make a thug want to get a legal gig It's only right we spend our lonely nights Gettin' crazy biz till we awake the kids Don't get
Eh yo what's up playboy? Yeah, now I'm out here in Milan I need you to come get wit' me aight? Yeah, I got somethin', I need you to do Call up the rest
