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it the college try, I was sliding by
Ignored by every outlet I dreamed I'd be acknowledged by
Greeting my class with tired eyes
I just let

Ride my scooter and I crash into walls
Shove a nerd into a locker and I'm tearing up the halls
After gym class, holler at a bitch with a big ass
Give

explaining
Need no explaining
The world is yours chico
Young MVP shit I feel like I'm D-Rose
I'm tryna make it for all of my heroes
Lead by example
A lot on my

evidence for
If these things are what you mean by God
Then I believe in God but I
Don't believe in a personal
God to whom I look for comfort or for a
Natural

won't blow it
Count up a band
Do it again
And I keep doing that until I own it
Do it justice I'm up in the league
So I hit a home run bat swinging I told

Just Don't Give a Fuck [A Cappella]

Eminem

Just Don't Give a Fuck

1998

Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and forth because ah
This is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez,

Just Don't Give a Fuck

Eminem

Just Don't Give a Fuck [CD5/Cassette Single]

1998

Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and forth because ah
This is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez,

Just Don't Give a Fuck [Album Version]

Eminem

The Slim Shady LP

1999

Whoa!
A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em
And like, back and forth because ah
This is, what you thought it wasn't
It beez,

she's so far

The comfort food back home to the warm winters
I can easily say that nothing here is really on par
But here is also home

See back in

Probably different from back 
When our only life fear 
Was are cops boutta crash?

We get drunk at a house 
That was owned by adults 
While these teens mix

you think he a Leo (huh?)
Like, whoa, wait, whoa, no
Hollow tip rip through his dome,
I know he grown
Kidnap his mom, leave her dead back at home
I've

a flight den I'm on to another zone 
Been debating if I ever make it home
What a bitch that told me dat she love me long
Ain't no gym but you kno I be

KS
When was the last time I jogged by the river
Hidden emotions made my heart bitter
And how many times have fans asked for bangers I delivered

after we outta gym class
Demons on my back, I think they found out I'm secular
Niggas start fold, I turn to diamonds when that pressure up
It's a m

And I done been to hell and back you watching the recovery
And I keep making all these hits, it's like it none to me
I keep fighting all these demons

Funk

The Coup

Kill My Landlord

1993

got your back Disposable Heroes of Hiphoprisy cause you got mine 
All y'all got my back, Neckbone got my back with the sax 
Problem Child got my back

a game! (Hey) finger in the butt
Just to see if you're loose
Then it's fresh out the gym bag with the
Drinks, rubbers, naked bitches and such
And bitch with

I asked him
Where you stay? When you headed back home?
His story ain't a bedtime story it is damn cold
He said the gym or the office at the church

I've got this pain that I've been carrying on my back my whole life
It claws into my spine and cuts into me like a knife
Blood dripping down my skin

And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda

Eric Bogle

Scraps of Paper

1981

and pegs, a man needs both legs
No more waltzing Matilda for me

So they gathered the crippled, the wounded, the maimed
And they shipped us back home

I left my home, I left my home
To join the army, to join the army
I left my home, I left my home
To join the army, to join the army
(I left my)

Look

heels
And her grind is relentless  
Dam
Hustle all night 
Straight to Class by 7
First time that I met her feder lines like I was Kevin 
She fuck me all

Come back with me
Let's go
JoDan, bring it back
Huaraches in bleachers
Like high rises in gym classes with jokes
Like get to stepping, cause homie don't

close to being platinum
Same as Gold Star only by cesarean
These days everybody's verse
Clutch your gym bag clutch your purse
But I hate the gym and bags