Lyrics:
me, when I'm up in there I'm beatin' it
Givin' ya that Mike Jones' treatment
I could tell by the way she walk that she got it
Body so delit, you
Ayy, let me hear that ho Jeff
This the Intro Part 2
Beat By Jeff
This the 2, been overdue
Bruh, I'm ranked uno
AK with me, new money gang
Kel with
before the sunrise
please put my name in lights
(Jones)
(Chorus)
All I got [all I got],
All I got [all I got],
Is My Scars
[Trying to get this paper]
May I have your attention, please?
May I have your attention, please?
Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
I repeat, will the real Slim Shady
May I have your attention, please?
May I have your attention, please?
Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
I repeat, will the real Slim Shady
May I have your attention, please?
May I have your attention, please?
Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?
I repeat, will the real Slim Shady
bavit
Nechci už slyšet nic, nic
Nechci už slyšet brek, ne
Nechci se o tom bavit man
Nechci se o tom bavit
Každej den test
Every day war
Give me some more
out the house
Put in work under the radar
But I know they see me now
Tired of living in the gutter
Now I'm cleaning that bitch out
Feeling like I'm Tom
believing, now your eyes pop
All you peeping Toms, with the Roshi, nosebleed
Missing out a legend in the making, cuz the genre's with me now
Round 1, and it
written and composed by Ben Kohn Tom Barnes Gavin Jones
Peter Kelleher T. Jay
See I know it's been a while
Since I've been feelin' dry
I can tell
Coming back, I'm better now I'm on one
Done more rounds than a second hand tom tom
Oi
Look
Look
Swear down, man don't wanna try @ me
Leave man two
written and composed by Ben Kohn Tom Barnes Gavin Jones
Peter Kelleher T. Jay
See I know it's been a while
Since I've been feelin' dry
I can tell
Holy God, You promised me Your peace
And I'm still here holding on
Please release me
Everything I want may not be what You want for me
Not as this world
Reset please release the fuckin serotonin
Groaning crawling fully-loaded
Rhyming rebel always toting holstered heat
Hollister groping douche bag mother
Will somebody please help me
Don’t let me fall
Off the wagon going crazy
I might ball
I’m balling out like Tom Brady
Out to win it all
Private
fuckin' your mother
Drop the bomb on 'em
Please don't drop the bomb on me
Shady, please, please don't drop the bomb on me
Drop the bomb on 'em
I
old violin
And play it all you please.
For at this time tomorrow, boys,
It'll be of no use to me."
Hang your head, Tom Dooley,
Hang your head and cry;
a mustard seed now im really movin'
Rather be in motion than sitting here cruisin
Please don't call me Tom, I ain't about losin'
Way I stomp the couch rick
You solo and you horny
You know you can just call me
Can beat it down to the morning
And then I have you snoring
She pretty like Lauren
Thick by
get to keep the peace
Leave me be or just please leave me deceased
Screaming, "I want to be free and released!"
Screaming, "I want to be free
cock in your culo
I'm making pasta and noodles
Your bitch's taco is beautiful
I'm at the chips like it's Bugles
I'm Tom Jones it's unusual
The beat is
all up on my jack Jones
Now me and bro are gonna go and Stack dough
Bankroll bankroll
I'm tryna flip it up and
Bring it back Home
Dem man are frigid
Jose jones
Told me alone
His story
He got friends
Like Paco Picopiedra
La muneca
He receives on his set
Crack crack crackity Jones
Please
the Fannin Street women gonna kill me
Well, you might as well let me go'
Follow me down,
Follow me down,
Follow me down
By Mr Tom Hughes town
I went
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