Lyrics:
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
Freundin - Backstage - sie
Ist fällig wie'n Braunbär
Und du lebst in 'ner Sauherde, wüsstest
Wie die Stimme deiner Mutter klingt
Wenn sie nicht dauernd am
Dziś już tak bardzo nie wkurwia mnie wczoraj (ło)
Łapię se wiadro by ubrać je w słowa
Teraz tak wielu chce mieć we mnie zioma
A ja między nich sobie
Yeah, my voice is gonna live on inside
Yeah, my voice is gonna live on inside, yeah uh yeah
Shawty please come over
Need you by my side baby, bend over
I
Who sing this?"
"Slim Shady, his tape is dope, I love it
It's rugged, but he needs to quit talking all that drug shit"
It was predicted by a medic
when I let go and laughed and yelled death by sedan
I classify homeless when writing my rhymes, Kuz I’m hungry I’m starving I feel it inside, I got
sponsered by Nike
All this hype be surroundin me
And I heard that on the block that you was clowin me, sayin
You ain't my homie to be a cold day in hell
but I'm a grown man, I still apologized
Even reviewed your project, you acted chill like (Awh, it's fine)
Then a couple days go by, you drop a song
I knew this song by that crew Mobb Deep
So I used it, my brother produced it, new shit
Set me up so I could flow like a cruise ship
And tell this
so I had to learn my lesson
Cloud not count my blessings so I had to learn my lesson
I was backstage asking them to put on
I was backstage asking them
Produced by me
Every single record made by Sikk
I don't know nobody else who can compete
They incompetent
My opposite
No conversation
Trouble with these
a ticket
I'm backstage with the girl
But I'm driving tonight so I just got a WKD
Might go pay my girl a quick visit
Hang on a minute, I don't have one, bin
chasin' dreams while im gritting my teeth. Said fuck the world feed it beans, learned that from an eminem song.
Thinkin' back when I listened to Mac packin'
still pull off a New York walk by
Keep tryin' talk fly
I talk fly, verbalize a pilot
Poetic fertilizer that's lyrical shit
Hip-hop die but we
me forget about the color I might be
It's likely they just like me
We different but the same we covered by the blood of the King
I don't do black
And when I get a bottle I'm like Eminem's Recovery
My life's at stake, but I'm not afraid
I find solitude up in space
You can't match my pace, I'm like warp
of the Flavor Unit
And we are Naughty By Nature, and we will just do, by terminating you
I can snap, rap, pack, click-clack, patter-pat-pat
Take that ass
'm 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
wanna show me love
When you sell like Eminem, and the hoes they wanna fuck (woo)
Look homie, ain't nothin' changed, hoes down, G's up
I see Xzibit in
with a moon rise
Don’t want an Eminem, food dies
Cause everytime I do, Proof dies
Blue Skies, blue skies, let out a few sighs
Never started out rich like
and then laughed
That's when I kinda thought back
I got reminded about the song about dad
Is it Fred? The one that clones the Mockingbird song
By Eminem so
I
ever happening
I don't appreciate being used and Abused by someone like you
Someone I thought I could trust
But you turned out to be distrustful
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