at my door Fresh adidas squerk across the bathroom floor Out the back window I make a escape Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape Mad with
do it for all the hardcore niggas out there like this... (Radzay) A hard hit makes a soft ass, that's what they told me huh! I'm totally gone, I'm in
be duped and jerked 'Cause the fuckin' record label don't love ya, pal They didn't love ya on the street and don't love ya now They're out to make an
hear that shit, man These bitches ain't players, man Peace to my street niggas movin' that weight Much love to my comrades who's out in upstate Mad
From all angles Guarunteed platium on your single [Ice-T] Yo T, I really must admit I'm blessed Never wear no vests because I got mad love Master
I roll 20 deep, it's always drama in da club N***** I heard I roll with Dre, everybody show me love When you sell like Eminem you get plenty of groupie love
We arose, let's go So fresh so clean like 'Kast Jay-Z be poppin' tags Leavin' the mall with heavy bags You know the boy got a love for the cash Aw fuck
hardly conversatin baby, we don't talk it was fun at first, you can't say im wrong now you wanna talk about it? too late, im gone your mad at me cos
Just looking for that hook [Chorus - Eminem] (Wait Dre look!) Shorty I love you And you love me too We were meant to be 'cause shorty You love me And I love
Shawty badder than a three year old Keep playin' and I'ma eat her like a pita roll I'm just sayin' with my love I could feed her soul Two day getaway
like no-one has ever ever made you feel I mean it's part of our relationships, amazing still I might just put up with the arguing and stay for real you looking mad
[Nicki Minaj] I remember standing in the mirror Searching for a winner but I didn't see it in her Now I've gone from a zero to a super-hero-oh-oh woah
of you bitches gone? shoulda sent a thank you note, you little ho now I?ma wrap your coffin with a bow ?N-N-N-Nicki, she?s just mad ?cause you took the
waan run and him gone a street Frustratin' so she a kiss har teet Don't worry yuhself fi meet If he nah do yuh good just call mi and I will dweet Mi alone love
Now she sad cause I'm gone getting back to the cash But its back, she's bad, cause she bad like we bad Now she glad cause we back and you mad cause she
what's in my sofa Rap **** wack slap em if they say ya hard Diss me, I'll up the ratchet on you and your A&R I know they mad never thought that it could
love, put your hands up (Put your hands up) Everybody in love, go on put your hands up (Up) Everybody in love, go on put your hands up (Love) Everybody in love
The Case' Pull this Richter shit ping, ping should you start to face I'm international I'm never home, mayne I've been gone so long my accent changed