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tumor, but I never felt it
The doctor's giving me three weeks to live
Not three weeks till I die, that's three weeks to give
I just wanna tell you that
at will
Will I kill you
Fly will peel you off the map that's all so real
Don't you mothasuckas often wonder what to call this shit
Mmm, call it mystic
it hurt him so bad
He said, "Baby, Mama, why?" That's all he could say
But she said, "Oh, go on fool, you're doing it," but the man wasn't doing it
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I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I
anger
Always, 'cause this is all I can think about, baby (Oh, yeah)
The chopper got about fifty bullets
Ain't no way it's accidental when I spill 'em
just might be in your hood
Causin' havoc with my bros, and instill all to the good
Horse and carriage when I roll, it's sober hopin' so it's 'stood
I'm
it hurt him so bad
He said, "Baby, Mama, why?" That's all he could say
But she said, "Oh, go on fool, you're doing it," but the man wasn't doing it
touched to be
Recognized by the Foundation
But I've come here tonight
To express another dimension
Of gratitude i think I can do it in
Three or four minutes
"I got one taken, I'm waitin' on her response"
Wrote her a 3 page letter, it's 3 days later, never hit me back, she broke my heart
So now he IM'ing
I remember noticing when I was just a kid
That my name and ID were on everything they read
I should have asked what do they use it for instead
My
you
But shoes on your feet
Rule two
Read Matthew ten
It's the great commission
Try not to sin
Rule three
Take twenty bucks
And have fun
Don't come back
and I can't read descriptions
Needing me a cup
About to pour it up
With that purple mud
That's the shit we love
That's the shit we breathe
Drip it in our
F***ing stick n****z up, these b**** n****z touch
It's all about violence, real n****z is silenced
And know these n****z whoes guns got low mileage
Got
know my money already made
I go by Chamillinator
Chamillionaire
Yeah
Money already made
Money already made (Mixtape Messiah pt 3 Yeah)
A suit and tie
Never influenced by movements of what the cultures doing
If it ain't congruent wit my dreams I can't get into it
Only time they down with you is if they
the presentation to the Audience
It is now up to the audience to appreciate the finished work
To apply seasoning without tasting is an insult by an uncultured,
afternoon to talk about Art History
I can’t remember it quite right but I think I remember someone was talking about Luaka Bop the other day
It’s bothering
do is By His Grace
Bro said how did you start your brand
I said it's all By His Grace
Bro said how do you do what you can
I said it's all By His Grace
that we can read it
All these other people who don't write, they're excluded
I don't care about them, you know?
They don't matter to me, it's for us
about it
You can stay by my side, we'll get high
I'll take you somewhere fly
Up in the sky
No one else just us
Oops I'm sorry
I'm talking the love to you
lotion
Damn, let me focus
Controversial causing commotion
Hold it
I wonder if would have had a deal by now cause my dumb ass never goes through with
what?
Skirr donuts i`m (soooo serious)
(Mack 10)
I don`t talk about it
I be about it
I drive by
& bust heat about it
In the front page you`ll
all to ask, 'Will the real Slim Shady please stand up?'"
So this is it, this is what I wished for
Just isn't how I envisioned it
Fame to the point
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