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along
Down that path, I'm too scared that that's the place that I belong
I just dumped my old girl wearin' Ariana merch
I couldn't stick with her no more

they made me, they copied and just pasted me
Opposite sides becoming united like Pangaea
Haters are Stans who are now sayin' "bro, I swear I known ya"

the fire with the bellows
We're all traitors now, might die up in the gallows
United fates, unite the deathly hallows
United States, if we fight em freedom

get most pop culture references
And I can tell you random shit like
Britney Spears was born December 2nd, 1981
I love P!nk, Ariana, Kacey, Nicki

mis brodies out there
like this and like that, i’m like it.
To all my heads, bboys & writters
stay true & kepp shinnig (one love)
 
State mind : united

why?

Even back he was little boy we looked him and saw upside
But you snatched away our joy
Went and took away our pride, why?
Got me like Ariana, no

Stan Lee
We lost Hussle, TMC, the only one left is me
I got money and the power, now they wanna take me down
I got so much left to prove, I cannot let

bitch show me those hands
In the club throwing dollars throwing bands
They follow me around guess I got stans
I'm rapping nonsense just because I can

(Ariana)
It's here Positions Not A Drama (Respect That)
Oh my gosh Rama Rama,
What they do is all drama!

I got addicted, restricted, very badly depicted,

μελωδίεσ μελλοντικέσ λέμε
Το χρόνο αψηφώ (εύγε)
Ώρα να γεράσουμε κτήρια να εγκαινιάσουμε λέμε

Μπάρεσ μάρεσ κουταμάρεσ μα από κορμί ariana grande
Γαμησέτα

Superman wouldn't change in a phone booth for Stan
I'm a brand new being like Grand Puba's band
Happy as Anderson Cooper having a tuba crammed
In his

MBC and Marcston, y’all better over stand
I see them niggas hatin’, but you know they really Stans
United like a clan, KKK ‘til you ran
See we

vibing high asl stuck
Look around the music got us united
We so high like we flying on united
In my own world dancing n blowing spirals
Join the zu wave we

divided like India and Pak
United by music, yaha na koi naag
(Yaha na koi naag)

cttha-is states, you're in a dying state
Hum na tie state, jab likhu mai

these magazines your plans
How you gone slap up my mans, you're ficticious
Nigga, we send Stan to come murder your bitches

[Chorus - Eminem]

the Man
I feel like the Man
I feel like the Man

Yeah they question the glo up, it was part of the plan
They act like they know us, they just some stans

fall
United we stand
Don’t cop a Benz
Maybe invest in some land
Help out your family as much as you can
Cause when it’s all done who you got in the end?

on 
For the future of each generation 
Every daughter and son 
United as one 
Sing on Caribbean

Don't worry bout the circumstances 
Don't stress bout

like we fucked her best friend
Yea I don't have any, they out there doing things
Shout out America, United Kingdom
Getting the lights and selling

like Cypress they bite this man
Everyone on the radio sound like this man
But can't any of these Stans out write this man
It's like this man
Gotta give

Ja
Fjärde världen
Cib
Special blend
Nba
Fattaru
Jazzcrew
Masse
Writers united

Det e jag pee från special blend mickens bäste vän
While other

The beat on the street
Is fleeting at best
You say goodbye
And I say hello
Is anybody in there?
Are you there
Mr. Floyd?
United States calling
Spit-balling

blatnjavim čizmama nenasilan ali kategoričan
na Trgu Bana Jelačića našao sam Miću metalca
odveo me u svoj stan vlažnu sobu u podrumu
dao mi da jedem da se

Everybody

Who the fuck got my lighter
I'm tryna get up - high as United
And yes, you're invited
Tryna get the homies to go in on a private
Tryna get