Lyrics:
hello there
Oh yeah, don't think I won't go there, go to Beirut and do a show there
Yeah, you laugh till your motherfuckin' ass gets drafted
While
hello there
Oh yeah, don't think I won't go there, go to Beirut and do a show there
Yeah, you laugh till your motherfuckin' ass gets drafted
While
the witness
I do my thing, I don't need forgiveness
Your style's like a cheapskate, I drop keepsakes
I'm turning heads like Mr. Brady's briefcase
You better
I get a dollar, man?
[Young hustler:]
Aw, go 'head, you broke ass, I ain't hearin no more of that shit
What happened to all your money, boy?
50
Man, I hustle like Nip in the Rolling 60s
I was born in the 70's, grew up in the 80's
Got the MAC-90, then I went crazy
Do the mathematics, y'all
can't stop me
So all they do is threaten to pop me
But go and get your weapon and cock, G
See it's real here, I dun been up and down the block all week
the day that I go home
Still never stutter, won't even hesitate for my mother, nigga
Life goes on man, that's one thing 'bout it
Life goes on man, that's
me)
Don't let a good thing pass you by
'Cause I am all the man
I am all the man that you need
(Baby) hold on to me
'Cause I am all the man
you to your destiny
Where by other souls are slain
It won't take long
It won't take too long at all
Three men in a desert wandering
One is knowing
and then Instagram
Might swag out a fanny pack
I might bring Velour back
Nobody wanna change the game, man y'all just want more trap
Okay, say I won't rap
best thing, but not quite me
'Cause I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim
tryna stay alive and not end up in tombs
Take your finger off the trigger, man, so y’all can’t shoot
Pressure on the system ‘til we bust through the roof
spill
I'm Nelly wit' them hollows
'round here I let a 'Tip Drill'
Headshot, your funeral won't exist still
He got dropped wit' no service
Dickhead, now
before I go, I've got one thing to say
I won't miss you at all
My whole entire life can go out like a flame
One last wish and I will blow it away
But
"You go bustin' your fist against a stone wall,
you're not usin' your brain. That's what the white man wants you to do.
Look at you! What makes
his way of doing a thing
Now we should attempt to do a tune that is very popular
It was written by one of the great young songwriters of today
Now I
nerves, man word
I'm expectin' some etiquette in your segment kid
I brought you to the 'Stu to show how we do
So all them antics and funny shit you do for
The right thing
The best thing to do
Representing God
In everything that you do
Use your talent
To spread that good news
Show everyone in the nation
What it
The right thing
The best thing to do
Representing God
In everything that you do
Use your talent
To spread that good news
Show everyone in the nation
What it
like you ain't took a bath with your cousins
Fit three in the bed if it's six of y'all
I'm talkin' 'bout three by the head and three by the leg
But
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Help Me
You gotta help me baby, I can't do it all by myself (repeat 2x)
If you don't help me daddy
Gotta find somebody else
Put on your
"Jamaica
Pack up your shit" Damn!
The fucked-up thing is that Jamaica
And I have become damn
Do I dare use the "F" word in jail but really
Have become like
nicki Minaj is
Rap's first and only female mogul
Having parlayed all your ogling into
A spot on Forbes's Cash Kings list the only
Person of our gender
When you see me, got the semi with me, I really shoot
I from where the niggas see the man, won't be the man
Find a way to getting that tudor man
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