Lyrics:
Had the same dream since eighty two I ain’t jealous of you or your boys crew
Wanna get my shit and bounce on boo
Not trying to lie i spit the fucking
Family oriented like a hood brother
I got 5 dollas imma pass em to my partna
Only thing im missing is impala and baby mama
Belive in karma goody two
itself to achieve
So, shall we proceed
The guts and the glory are two different stories
Lowkey they don't want me in this laboratory
It's bliss (it's
Yea, Yea, Ha
Wyshmaster Beats
Eminem Show, Book Of Ryan, N9na, MMLP
Grow strings and take control of me
Take me for a puppet, grab the strings, bro I
the 2pac's the Jayz’ the Eminem's and Juvic
I created them, gave you this gift so you should use it
For my Glory though gave you this weapon of mass
you ignant
Judged by pigment
Shit ridiculous
Cause
I am a outkast, outkast
What you gonna do when you're down bad, down bad? down bad?
Outkast Outkast
on a city you ain't been in yet? (Huh?)
You and y'all lil' niggas still lame, I stand by that
They call me Diizii, but not 'cause they think I spun on some'
andyou can see that i have 3 extra hearts Those two hearts only got struck by dartsAnd that one left like empty cartsBut the main one has a place that
that type of greatly music
Came while I was listening on YouTube Music
And suddenly, "Godzilla" from Eminem turned on
That white rapper found on me a new
the fuck can Eminem and Shady be related?"
Illiterate, illegitimate shit spitter
Bitch getter, hid in the bush like Margot Kidder
Jumped out, killed
[Gun shots followed by screaming]
[Proof:]
Pow-pow! Straight off the corral
Now, the dirtiest street vet from the mile
Is vexed without the techs
Hit me i like that
Hit me again!
Okay! I go by Weezy F b, that's who I be
You don't wanna lose me like new ID
I beat up the track like the new Ali
I'm feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And i know you hoes want to roll with me
I shoot by the bar place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn
feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And I know you hoes wanna roll with me
I shoot by the bar - place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn water
I head
R-I-P to R-A-P
E-M-I-N-E-M's back with the D-R-E
And I'm the
S-L-I-M (what?) S-H-A-D-Y (woo)
I'm H-I-G-H (yeah), yeah, baby, high
I'm not
Life handed me lemons
I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it
By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify
Get
dick
This gangsta shit it's takin' the whole world by swarm
You should a seen how many bitches came to see a nigga perform
They swarm the stage,
only plays by the tens on the 1 and 2
Hook (x4)
We can do it too
Funkanella, funkanella
[Killer Mike]
A knot to remove your crew of those
Still smoking baby it's the Cookout, right
And this is brought to you
By the Liquor Store oh fo sho
I used to spread a wife
With a bread like mayo
D is what I do, so, yo, listen up:
I put a towel on the floor by the two inch gap under the door
Now they can't see me any more.
Check the locks so
Read the bottom, it's signed by The Joker
Lorena said I never can leave her
She'll sever my wiener I ever deceive her
F- that sh-, bi-
Give up my d-
the legend of Heath-uh Ledger
My suicide notes barely legible
Read the bottom, it's signed by The Joker
Lorena said I never can leave her
She'll sever my
belonged backstage (Yeah yah)
but then I worked on mind and rearranged my mindset (Yeah yah)
I left the curtains behind and tore through the wall instead
I don't wanna harsh your high
But I'm here with an open heart
And you just walked on by
I don't wanna harsh your high
I don't wanna make it worse
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