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words I promise mine are the truest ever wrote I mean spoke deemed a boss by two-four scores bread and butter we could dine our time never gets old

Without a game aiming for you, you can't hit shit
You're fucking ass, took 2 weeks to get a toner, look like Eminem
Bald ass, shitting up a storm, you

them
I wrote my first rhyme, worst time or event
I'd put it off
Two years later I'd discover Eminem
He'd drop a song with Wheezy
And that was it
I'm in

EVERYBODY.
LOVE NAUGHTY BY NATURE’S
HIP HOP HOORAY
BUT
LIKE EMINEM SAID
GAY OR STRAIGHT
RESPECT ME
AND I’LL RESPECT YOU
SO
LET’S GET IT.
LET’S GET IT.
 
CHORUS

(da da da) if you want a backstage pass
(du du du du dududu) drop it like
It's hot and don't make me ask
Give me a hit i need that shit!

Uninvited,

laminated been vaccinated
Against your moody memes
British born brown
Pencell case fuelling work out
Dieting on rhymes divided by Times
Inspiring static

the air at every show
I got two bad bitches from Tokyo
They ride my dick like a rodeo
We crunk all night girl dontcha know
We crunk all day we smokin

night
Run-in from her past back home, tryna feel alright

Workin over time
Just to get back by
Stayin out all night
Is this right
Is this real life
Is

Gettin' It

Chingy

The Fast and the Furious Soundtrack Collection

[After every line in verse]

[Verse 2: Chingy](girl)
Breakin' niggaz wit the flow
Movin' faster than +Flo-Jo+
Floatin' through the 3 by 4
Rim cocked to my

Eminem going dry on a Revival kick
Like many men driving by and popping nine on Fif
Hip hop giant, C-N-Ying, and like Dylan spit fire
And I don't need

loads up, in the crib
No heat by the stove my toes froze up
Niggas like to fuck up their re-up money
Get rolled up bullet holed-up
Ran off on the plug

and make it all spin crooked
God please help, too much grim to look at
Grab the tree by the limb and shook it
Like, "Have you seen my self esteem, where

a broad who rocking the Timberlands
Criminal like Eminem don't act feminine
But talk slick and six hit your women friends
Ball like Wimbledon trucks like

hard we try
It's a sign of the times
don't wanna let it walk by away
it's just a sign of the times

Two broke locs and a DJ
pass on that whack shit

Gettin' It

Chingy

Jackpot

2003

throwin I-owa, back-stage, girls are shoutin'
Haters hate, but it alright, if its a race then we won
Took some yearrs, to get herre, now Mama, look atcha'

the one-two
A sure shot wit the Lil uz
When that 50 get sent bet you finna' lose
They already know ya boy rap live
When I'm behind the mic, Jackson 5
Dope lines

You should write a fucking book
With an included audible/2
Didn’t really want to meet ya 
So I sent Grec to greet ya 
You had a debt you owed us 
When

and who is you?
Poured a four that's two by two
cnd my lil bitch gangster too
Spend your rent up in the store on casual shit
That's casual and factual
Boy

the crowd in place
To chill backstage, anybody acts strange
Smack them with the black gauge
I flow smooth to this
While you don't even know how
To move

I'm playin' hoes like a symphony
Give her the word and she sin for me
Get her in bed and she sing for me
Two broads ain't a thing to me
Belgrade

bottle your air 
My mental is rare 
I'm conceited 
Cannot be defeated 
1, 2 1, 2 that's it 
That ass deleted
He, mistreated the mic 
Rode it hard like

butter
Corrosion guy is by the sandal I am near home own' new
Jacket glove ditch tiff id stitch kim shorty heard it is play'
Eminem was not divorc' nor

missin love by inches
Is this how a dove turn pigeon? 
Now dynamite I'm fishing
Painting a pissed off poet's portrait 
Gaining liftoff towards an orbit

2x) (friendly fire) medic, i need a doctor / what do you mean he's working on Eminem, where's dr. carter / retired ? fuck / I got cha dog