Lyrics:
What's your favorite scary movie?
[Eminem] Yo, Slim Shady!
[Royce Da 5'9''] Yo, Royce 5-9
[Eminem] Y'all wanna make a movie?
[Royce Da 5'9'']
Aleve or Extra Strength Tylenol 3's
Feel like I'm burnin' to death, but I'm freezin'
Bedridden and destined never to leave the
Bedroom ever again, like
Post traumatic stress, PTSD
If you from the hood then you just like me
Niggas kick in your door for a PS3
How the fuck do you expect me to be stress
Post traumatic stress, PTSD
If you from the hood then you just like me
Niggas kick in your door for a PS3
How the fuck do you expect me to be stress
Simpson or Alba, my albums just sicker than strep with the fever
Get the Chloraseptic, Excedrin, Aleve or Extra Strength Tylenol 3's
Feel like I'm burnin'
the _Homiez_
But now I must remember all about my tenderonis
You're lonely by your homey baby I know how you're feelin
You in the mood for some Sexual Healing
A friend called me up today
I was waiting by the phone
He said, æ??y the way, thereæ?¯ a show...you should go.?
Theyæ?£l pick me up around 8
Should
[Chorus]
Sex, and drugs, and dirty money
On the race to rule the world, you
Cut your teeth on fame and diamonds
Your time is up now
Three, Two,
me whole gang on TV, PG my Rollie
Turnin' down tops and the top bitches, that remind me of the old days
Sneakin' in hoes with the backstage pass
to intrigue me ain't easy
Unless you bringing them bad beasies in three-bies
We be having them louder than one-ninety-four dB
Organ, grinding, so they pour
grow faint and disappear
Box no Eminem - Stans
I am a 3. DAN in training
TaeKwonDo - Martial Artist
Registered with the World TaeKwonDo - gang
Never ever again
grow faint and disappear
Box no Eminem - Stans
I am a 3. DAN in training
TaeKwonDo - Martial Artist
Registered with the World TaeKwonDo - gang
Never ever again
Backstage, but always acting
Not upholding your end of the sanction
Introverted but this is just the start
Smooth and subvert, attracting stars
Roen
to catch Sea Breeze, I'm in the PV's
All chrome D3's, decked out TV's
CD's with crazy bass, keep my lady laced
Don't be fooled by the baby face
I hope ya
byle szczyle miały wiksę
By debile mi tu szczały co mam myśleć
Nie jaram się tym nie lubię kamer i chuj z tym
Bo mam power i swój styl i wyjebane kto
the _Homiez_
But now I must remember all about my tenderonis
You're lonely by your homey baby I know how you're feelin
You in the mood for some Sexual Healing
backstage passes
Wearin diamonds around my glasses leather coat
Thirty thousand from Wilson countin the mill's
I'm talkin to Andre Harrell with
know what you came here for
you’re three thousand miles from your home
you’re three thousand miles from your home
you left a good love
so can’t you even
Boys ??? ???Paul Revere???
- ???Now here???s a little story I got to tell/About three bad brothers you know so well/It started way back in history/With
Speak on it man
Verse 1-Fat Joe
This ain't for the intelligent civilized divas
for all the hoes and bitches who swallow nut by the leiters
'cause I may have drowned
Hotel notepad, three pens for five dollars
Black, red and blue, recommended by scholars
On foot, talking loud and telling
attached to
[Chorus]
Jump a little higher
Live by fire die by fire
I am the dog in the manger
Or a dodgy brown packet with suspicious-looking wires
forget the pumps"
She lost her backstage pass and her room key,
Then got stopped by hotel security
And I spent the whole night lonely
And it was
bitches, I bang all three
Say, "Yo, Meth, fuck it, throw a Jim Brownski
Versace, banana color robes and my socks be"
Them Billie Jean shits and they real
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