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Low Down Dirty

Eminem

The Slim Shady EP

1997

like it was Spider Sense tingling
Blitz ya like Green Bay did when they shitted on New England
I'm out the game, put the second string in
This Brandy

I used to call this a hobby but now all the hours I put it it's more of a job
I'm never calling in sick or be thinking of packing my stuff up when

this, twenty-four seven being there couldn't hide[01:53.29]Holding back my emotions because I cannot realize[01:55.61]I'm broken and every fucking second

the game
Step 6 I got tricks my antics are my claim to fame
Step 7 when you get to heaven demand that god lets you in himself
Step 8 be better then great, be

(Bang stuck in my head)

I'm just sitting on this death row
Wishing I was someone else
I'm just sitting on this death row
I don't even I don't even know

with you?
	Awww man!  That’s like my second favorite thing to do!, 
1,2,3,4,5,6,7, 
Some of the bad kids are goin’ straight to Heaven,
9, 10, 11, 12, 36

Beckett by Phyllis Carey says Catherine 
Malloy and I'm searching for Joyce n Beckett. In the Heart of the 
Hibernian Metropolis, Joyicity, events of all

second to none, always coming in first
I'm about to burst, put them all on alert
I don't rehearse just lay it down and put the track in the dirt
Yeah

dimensions

4th and 7th Chakras lend the best connection


Third Eye Wide

Third Kind mind

High as birds in sky

A word to wise

Fly cursed In-disguise


My

I can hold my liquor
But this man can’t handle his weed
Dark and lonely now
On Chicago, south of town i'm on to Indiana
I heard it in the radio now

another you to fly out, bitch fight me

You ain't sheek, out 7 days a week
With your friends looking good, but you all just freaks, uh
I'm going unholy with

twenty-four seven 
Now I’m phasing it out 
All the fear and the doubt
Cause I used to give in, but not anymore, anymore 
 
Hello again
I knew you’d come back

I Told You / Another One

Tory Lanez

I Told You

2016

that bitch lyin'
I've been on the get a billion dollar, rich grind
In the studio, I'm skating like a inline
Sorry I went Kristi Yamaguchi with

Just Be Straight With Me

Silkk the Shocker

Charge It 2 da Game

1998

game gotta Benz, Lex Luger in or out it.
Don't hate me, the money don't make me.
It's gonna take two hundred million just to break me,
'Cuz I'm

baby
Born, born, born in Bethlehem
Children go where I send thee
How shall I send thee
I'm gonna send thee two by two
Two for Paul and Silas
One for he

million sides of old blind horses' hides
We had four million barrels of bones
We had five million hogs, six million dogs
Seven million barrels of porter

dance
bitch you don't advance
twenty four seven in a trance
this your last
now you gonna feel those  

we turned your song down for so many legal reasons

across the land 
Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand

Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you
Cos you're the king of hip hop
I'm

kinda reckless
But when you took off, you drug half of my heart to Texas
My friends all worry 'bout me and say I shouldn't be alone
But I tell 'em I'm

I caught the Red-Eye at midnight 
In the nick of time 
On the seven four seven 
And we soon were flying high. 
Lord, I had no time to lose

got a prom picture in her key-chain
I told her, "Look
This ain't high school no more"
And I'm tryna fuck, we ain't cool no more
Some niggas go bald just

1 2 1 2 3 4

Yeah

I was working part time in a five-and-dime
My boss was Mr. McGee
He told me several times that he didn't like my kind
'Cause I was

1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4

Yeah

I was working part time in a five-and-dime
My boss was Mr mcGee
He told me several times that
He didn't like my kind
'Cause I

of souls travel intact I'm exactly packing gold
I'm a dizzy force who will jab you in the knackers with a kiddies fork
Ain't no PH4 in this acid I play