Lyrics:
She feels me where I lay
I hope to God one day she'll see that my love is not that way
She holds me in the morning time and never lets me go
I hope
but Slim Shady is for the children!" (Hey, wait!)
I look at my life in a new light, fuck it
Give me two mics, I write songs for me, fuck what you like
but Slim Shady is for the children!" (Hey, wait!)
I look at my life in a new light, fuck it
Give me two mics, I write songs for me, fuck what you like
She done came in my life and tried to destroy it
Every time I lay eyes on ma' I just wanna fuck her
To put my lil' baby in her she had an abortion
The illest mother fucker
Is in this room right now
It's Baron Jones baby
What more do I need to say
We bout to do a couple things we ain't done
This Thug's Life
Staying strapped forever trapped in
This drug life
God help me, cause I'm starving
Can't get a job
So I resort to violent robberies
My
or she face yours, your face is sat
But other days I waste away and may just claim my brain is wack
And write the brightest lines of life that stay so
sheet music, published by F.A. Mills (NY) in 1904.
Verse 1
Did you ever sit and ponder,
Sit and wonder, sit and think,
Why we're here and what this life
These days, I come into contact with my best thoughts
Just boarded the bus of life, waitin' on my next stop
It's a go, it's in stone, it's a keeper
All
Thinkin' back to when my life was most confusin'
Weaved together place to place by anime and cartoons then
Doors locked, no one home, hop the fence,
There comes a time
In everybody's life
When you need
c hero and a miracle
I know you're scared
Baby, I'm scared too
It's very scary
But we need
I'm not gone sit here and tell you
Life is gone be Ron Howard Happy Days Everyday
It's not gone be that way
Matter Fact It's probably gone be
name
I'm so fascinated by your curves how you twirl give me some of that thang
They say I'm lost in this world but they words ain't bringing no change
a verse
And it ain't too safe
But it's stuck in my chest now a days
I don't even wanna' answer my cell phone
Cause that's bad news at it's best
Fuck rest, I
my thrifted Js
Years passed me by
Nothing came my way
Except failed business plans every night and day
Stuck in a four by eight
Making beats all day
gone
Tearin' down the 'jects creatin' plush homes
My circumstance is between Cabrini and Love Jones
Surrounded by hate, yet I love home
Ask my guy
[Ol' Dirty Bastard]
I was drivin' an Accord cart, nominated at awards
Back in the days drivin' an Accord
Run-uhhn-uuhhn-uhhn, nominated at awards
And I'm lookin' for some niggas with some bitch ways
I ain't shit, shaved or bathed in like six days
Appreciate the help that's been comin' on nothin'
it was playin' all day
When Styles made "I'm Black" it didn't get enough play
I guess they got a problem with anything positive
Doesn't make sense
Nigga go and get Pinterest
I'm like Wreck-it Ralph, hit the web make 30k in two days
Why my name all in your mouth? Spit it out, toothpaste
I
Patrick Bateman: Howard
It's Bateman patrick Bateman
You're my lawyer, so I think you should know
I've killed a lot of people
Some escort girls in
ONE MORNING,
FOUND HER THERE WITH ANOTHER MAN.
IN A FIT OF ANGER
HE TOOK HER LIFE AND THE STRANGER'S,
THEN HE TOOK HIS OWN.
MM-MM, LOVE DON'T LAST LONG.
Good day
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There was a man who was wronged, Not once, but twice
Two times within the very same day
How, you may wonder? That's yours to ponder
For no one knows
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