for the team GOOD music yeah you know what I figured out I'm not a nice guy I shook hands, kissed babies gave it a nice try you know what I hate pictures
[Big Boi] Boy stop, you ain't no DJ... [*echoes*] ("Greetings...") I double dare, matter of fact nigga I double dog dare any rapper that take it there
now I don't feel right I want my sunshine, I want my sunlight Same old story, over and over Somebody tryin to take knowledge over So I fight back with
here You see I'm, just Marshall Mathers, I'm just a regular guy I don't know why all the fuss about me Nobody ever gave a fuck before, all they did
a leash if you dare and I doubt you Ever see someone here, who gave a fuck about you? Niggas on the streets gon' keep talkin' shit about you As long
you dare and I doubt you Ever see someone here, who gave a fuck about you? Niggas on the streets gon' keep talkin' shit about you As long as you clap
baby by me, I got a baby by you Whaddya mean? I'ma always be able to plug you You tell me to lick, I tell you to suck We be mad at each other, but we
And it don't quit, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll never forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest
here You see I'm, just Marshall Mathers I'm just a regular guy, I don't know why all the fuss about me Nobody ever gave a fuck before all they did was
Compton) I told em all - all them little gangstasWho you think helped mold 'em all? Now you wanna run around talkin bout guns like I ain't got none What you think I sold 'em all
I told em all All them little gangstas Who you think helped mold 'em all Now you wanna run around and talk about guns Like I ain't got none What you think I
dealt They kicked you on the ground when you most need help Until you dried up and they sit you on the shelf And then you start to cry because you all
part so part i did and ma gave you heart with all thats left cause i love all your talkin feel your person or could we double the force im meanin more
I make em sweat from beginners to the vets, I'm a threat Some niggaz double up on they fifty bets I gotta be nice to the dice, so I'm talkin to em I
kids playing hookie Later that night I knock a bitch named Cookie She says, "I love you and I want to make you rich" I says, "Oh yeah", I swear I worked
panhandlers You say: ?I'm cool, I'm no fool!? But then you wind up dropping out of high school Now you're unemployed, all non-void Walking ?round like you
a move easy And I told the lawyer, I sold blow to old Goya I'm half Spanish, you see I cook coke to Goya Half Spanish, all day roastin' polla Recognize
brick you pay double easy I got them things that'll move easy And I told the lawyer, I sold blow to old Goya I'm half Spanish, you see I cook coke for
