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Shit on You

D12

Purple Pills [Shady Single]

2001

away from my corner
I drown niggas in hundred degree saunas
You can act a fool if ya wanna (bitch)
It's this lyrical piranha
Strapped wit a grenade,

bitch in my Fendi
I gotta Benz but I want a Bentley
Reach for my chain and get hit with this 50
I used to be broke now I'm up and they feel me
I push

Big gang shit, man boy
On God, nigga (yeah) uh huh
My nigga Draft Day in this muhfucka,  man
For real

I had to back up the Bentley
White body

'm chasing the paper, I look like a cheetah
They told me I wouldn't be shit, had to make them believers
I ride with my stick, I'm not alone in the two seater

Woah!
It's UBKING!
Jovan!
Blessings!
I count my blessings, and I name them one by one, oh
(One by one: one, one, one, one!)
I know you gat your

a casket nap
Cass' can rap, you can't compare him to me
I'm ya savior
It's like scripture when they
Hear it from me i snap back
(snapback) so cats in this

Dropping by to drop in
How you doing?
It ain't really that hard to take it this far
Am I really that clueless?
Girl you gotta let me know
Girl you

The devil is alive
It’s the wolf in sheep’s clothes
Can’t count on weather
Can’t count on people
But I can count this money
Root of all evil
They never love

Speedom (WWC2)

Eminem

Special Effects [Deluxe Version]

2015

of him
It's a lot of 'em and I mean a lot of 'em
And me and Nina used to follow them
I've got to audibly body them
And this is it man, the hitman,

a private dance in Vegas
Charge the corporate card ease my stress little lady
Don't quit on me yet
Don't quit on me yet
I know it's hard, this another test

for the boys
Manifest my destiny, by fire or by force
In this life, I'm racing, you'll see me on the course
I know my first car is a rari or a Porsche

rulin' over shit, not a thing
If I will, then it's spill
You a pawn in my game
Watch 'em kill, do a drill
While this prawn on my plate
All this hurt

count (day in day out)
Doin something on a day to day
That action on a day to day
I'm audacious (bold)
Name any location (globe)
I don't need a census
For

Count my doe, count my doe
Mind my business while I count my doe
Drop real low, drop real low
Know how to dance she drop real low
Really stomped goofs in

you looking on my wrist
I got a richard mille make It twist
PSHH PSHH AHH AHH
You aint wanna fuck with this
I got my shooters in the back
And you know

I hope they do it gently
On and off the grid you see me poppin up
Not in front the kids I go and count it up
All the shit I did but still it's not

Count Me Out
They used to Count Me Out
I was just down bad
But now I'm up now
Like check my status
I'm living lavish
You wish you had this
Attract

Ballad of a Ballgame

Christine Lavin

Beau Woes and Other Problems of Modern Life

1986

to play
I got dressed, got my sneakers tied
Made it to the park in time for choosing sides

Pick me, pick me, pick me, pick me, pick me, pick me, ooh
Pick

truth with this pen
Don't count on me
So all of you is my homies huh
Think that you can control me huh
How can I say the same about you when half of you

driven by emotions
I get driven where I'm going
Hop in a uber ride
Moving all this weight
Aint talking bout exercise
Tried to count me out but i leveled up

comin' in!)
This money I don't even count (count)
I got that drip like a fountain (fountain)
Checks comin' different amount (mount)
I gotta go and just

count chilly
Tell my mama I hit a lick (hit it)
Tell my mama I hit a lick
Huh, mama, I hit a lick
Mama, I hit a lick

(Ahh) fall off in this bitch,

of everything, I'm addicted, I want this medicine
Gang charge, feel like I can beat it, I got a severance
Four Richard Milles, plus India Richard, it look like

count up the money
(Woo, hey)
Fours in the double cup, sippin' the muddy
(Hey)
She hop on the dick like a muhfuckin' bunny
Pardon me, sir, I do not know