Lyrics:
Everything just feels so damn dope
That's me keeping it real in the studio
Thinking about shooting a video
Days of the CDs,yo
Nights of the DVD shows
A pity
livin' in is fucked
Industry rule number four thousand and eighty one
Your new shit ain't good as your old shit
'Til your new shit is your old shit, son
I used to
This old man don't run no more
You used to talk
And I used to nod
I don't listen
But I hear a lot
Don't believe for a second
That my key
Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out
What the stress about? INS best out
Fact, you knew that before he left the house
Fresh at the produce section
Gaze at my
of the woods
I speak the truth, no matter wether burbs or the hoods
I speak truth, It's all good, man it's all good
We never had so we feel we gotta live it up
Uhh, yeah, yeah, uhh
Now this rap shit has been good to me
It pays my bills, keeps me in jewelry
Sometimes it's conflicts 'cause
There's usually
Of course she was delighted! she creaked a little bit,
And some old birds flew off of her
Hey, mr. tambourine man, play a song)
Billy told ethell they
know `Trix` are for kids
This is what the moral to the story is
(Ca$his)Re-Up!
[Verse 1 - Eminem]
Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care
My enemies
body felt broken my knees collapsed in that room
I woke up early at six
Hopped in my old Ford, escape
And left that campus destroyed
By 46 and 3rd Street
Grammys and a career 20 years long
You make movies that could never sell
Go straight to DVDs and just
Sit on the shelves
I rap Puerto Rico, you're old
bitches to
"come to my hotel" to livin' in one
Man I ain't never backed down from shit
I got heart you know
The 40? Not an opening act
When it start to show
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
Life's too short, so we gotta turn up
Man talk on my ting for the 'Gram, it's intrusive
I never really thought 'bout taking a life
'Til I found out my
the best way they can stop me cold
Another body and guess who the cause, and why they foes?
Beef is my name, my story is age old
Some question why do I
She said it was Owl City, and my my, was I impressed
I'd already known the man since I was 14 years old
An old friend of mine recommended Fireflies,
much of them
Still tryna do me so, good luck to them
Ah yeah, I tell you my story (my story)
You think I'm crazy, baby don't worry
I've seen
big guns in the videos
You ain't beat the DP life and put your city on
That is not your life, but you make it look good
Standin' on the block, bitch,
Insanity, DVD, how I stretch 'em out
What the stress about? INS best out
Fact, you knew that before he left the house
Fresh at the produce section
Gaze at my
carton
You could still feel chills from the team
On 118, my nigga Ben fly by like it's a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in
It's good
What up, what up, what up
Good, baby
Right, right
That's my man Nems
That video's fire my G
Y'all did it right
Three in one? That's ill
(Chorus) [ZAYOF2MRW]
Same old plotline running through my head,
Story untold all told through the messages we sent,
Used to leave her heart on read.
rock
Well, so far you've heard my voice but I brought two friends along
And the next on the mic is my man Hank
C'mon, Hank, sing that song
Check it
get back to the story
I got the video all in my phone
She hit me, I told her, "I'll call her when I get home"
She thinking i'm trynna bone
Now she catch
what they want
Count 5 to 10, 10 to 20
And I just keep on makin' money
I hope you don't think my story's amazin'
I tell it to a kid in the ghetto, it
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