Lyrics:
Parody of â??The Real Slim Shady" originally performed by Eminem
May I have your repentance please?
May I have your repentance please?
Will you tell
the lifestyle
She don't love me
She love the lifestyle
She don't love me
She love the lifestyle
Young black nigga
Goin wild
Young black nigga
Goin wild
Young
Riven by this insanity.
Driven mad by this need to acknowledge.
Disturbed by the sight of pointless memorials.
Coerced by swaying masses
Believe
lunch line
For selling drugs all the time
What you gonna do to get by? Get high, 'til you're dying every day
Yeah, you throw your life away
Live rough
Sunrise
Lighting up the ridge tops
Slicing through the frost
Like a red hot knife
Sometimes I'm dreaming I'm a running across
But I couldn't
Sometime you gotta throw it out the window
(Out the window, out the window)
Sometimes you gotta throw it out the window
(Out the window, Would you
a special direction
guess I was wrong again
can't seem to find an answer or salvation
sometimes it feels so weird
and I don't know what to decide
this
And the decisive moments
Let go and live without regrets
Sometimes the fear of defeat
Is what knocks you off your feet
So you stay just to repeat
Every act
[Featuring cool Nick]
I'm in the studio with my brotha
The half Asiatic
You know the fraction of black skin and a smidget of white
Kay don’t break your bones
If you fall you better roll
I see drones dressed in shiny colors
Navigating through the smog
Twirling stars on a black canvas
she still holds The black rose Cat's in the cradle the dog's on dope Salvation's burning scream caught in your throat Please this woman she craves
live by what I need
Do you feel it man
Yeah, I feel it come on
Do you feel it man
Yeah I knew that it was wrong
I'm sick and tired of what I've been
the green nigga, live it up
You bound by the greed nigga, get enough
You fiending for a check nigga, cut it up, cut it up
Count your money nigga, get it up
poppin'
Sexy lil' filter, go on and lick big poppa
BL smoother than Silk or Don Juan
Bone-in ribeye, well, tiger primes
Ball out, we all out, V-Lives
the Benzy
I can feel a breeze through the
Leaves when D's passin' me by
You can breathe you can bleed but please
Wrap me a nine on Black Christmas
I need
Sometimes I Sometimes I feel
Sometimes I feel like the
Flesh is eating away
Marvin Gaye soothes this young boys blues
For enemies I bruise, I'm
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
Its me, the brand new intelligent black woman why-O-why-O
Which is Yo-Yo, but I'm not to be played
Like I was made by matell
But this Yo-Yo is made
so black, so alone
Living goes by fast, catch your breath
And it will pass you by
And it won't last, to sulk with the memories you hold
so black, so alone
Living goes by fast, catch your breath
And it will pass you by
And it won't last, to sulk with the memories you hold
so black, so alone
Living goes by fast, catch your breath
And it will pass you by
And it won't last, to sulk with the memories you hold
a mark
I bet you get your ass kicked hanging at the park, bitch!
You'd better watch your back
Before you get jacked by a nigga with a gat
Cause Life is
else in our salvation,
We receive the Holy Spirit by faith
Sometimes in the Bible,
The Holy Spirit came at the very moment a person heard the Good News
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