Lyrics:
ain't seen it by now
cnd if they ain't seen what you been pointing out
They're never going to
These people ain't your people and it ain't about you
They
know I know I been winnin'
Niggas know I know I don't give any fucks
Sold my Monte Carlo, bought a Cadillac
Sold my Cadillac and went and got a Beamer
And your wife
And your settee
Don't want to be mistreated by neo-bourgeoisie
I'm in a bourgeois town
I'm in a bourgeois town
I'm in a bourgeois
the head
Left to bled
No more room for tears to be shed
News spread fear fueled by the echos
Of cops flying down avenues
The youth are loose screws in this
Spread your wings and fly
You could be free
Spread your wings and Fly
And you could be free
The say the best things in life
Don't ever cost a thing
Reasons
tucker
I don't trust 'em, I don't love her
Little brother
Don't make me reach out and touch ya
I don't got candy but I'll
Turn your head to Gushers, sucka
Spread all of my limbs out and let you lay in it
Pretty little birds, pretty little birds
Do you mean every word, you mean every word? (do you mean?)
We can reach another place
Spread my wings and fly away
I'mma spread my wings and I'mma fly
I don't wanna wait my whole life
Felt like everyday was
Life
By Marshall Mathers
What is life?
Life is like a big obstacle
In front of your optical to slow you down
And every time you think you've
me RED
Cause this fire inside
Will combust out of me
And I don't want you to be like me
So child spread your wings
And fly free
And I don't want you
the fortune wheel (spin it)
4 by 4, skrrting all the wheels (skrrt)
Eskimo (brr), icy necks and grills, watch out, watch out
Big Baller Brand, watch out
and a player
Sometimes I bum hip-hop,the other times slayer
You don't like it
Well stay out of my fucking way
Duck for the gunshot and watch to the ricochet
Quick to pop off let a couple shots off
Leave 'em bleeding out with his shoes & his socks off
War dancing I ain't trying to make it rain though
Part the Red Sea in red Louboutins, who the don?
Walk inside the club with all this Gucci on, you've been warned
Packing heat like two LeBrons
everything, beating like Harpo
Rolling purple like Harpo, bitches by the car load
They wana see Prince, I'm pulling strings like Carlos
Santana, now we in
It's dark outside
I don't know why
It's hard to cry
When you're dead inside
It's dark outside
People pass by
And I want to hide
Want to say goodbye
buss
I'ma heave, 'nother full court let out (bop, bop)
Put a 9 in pebs, or I fling it in Z's (ayy)
OT, where the packs get spread out
If she don
When they don't see
Right or wrong now
They find out
Someone might just
Have to die now
You crying loud
While you laugh later
Sinners on a saintly road
loud, lay it all out for me
Don't regret every moment you're in my presence
Oh, day by day, step by step
If you want me, I'll make it better
It's your
, BA-BY, BA-BY (yeah, a-just use me up)
BA-BY, ah hah well oh
(Peace out for '92, in the nine-tres)
and Fairlanes
Monte Carlos, Mavericks, Novas and Ford Mustangs
Bout them dollars (bout them dollars)
Sittin' on twinkies (sittin' on twinkies)
Need a half
Carlo
Lord have Murciélago, yeah
And I don't know how the fuck I'm supposed
To look into my parents eyes when I'm scared to die
My eyes same color
there is bitches in Carlo
Lord have Murciélago, yeah
And I don't know how the fuck I'm supposed
To look into my parents eyes when I'm scared to die
My
hating
Everybody anxious
Everybody blinded by the lies that all get spread by Satan
Vision very blurry, haters in a hurry to spread more hate
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