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of being sick and tired I guess she been delirious
Banana clip for monkey boy ass George if he acting curious
One, two, three, four guess I feel like Nardo

I said, still in love
Still in love
With me
Are you gonna be in love with me

I want you and need you to be, yeah
I got my heart broke twice
By

a blade and a Glock 23 for the static
Just know I'm prone to blast, if you can take it you can have it
But on another note, if you don't kill me then I'm

to make us a mil
Lost my patience for the fake, I only deal with the real
Funeral service, for some friends, yeah it's dead this the kill
If I did half

by the plaza
When they took Juicy, when they took Brendo
Went back the Glocks and new stilettos
When they took Jez, I was dead inside
Stabbed in my

just to stay alive
Live your life don't chastise
Six now is for all the chicks
Whose been known to suck it all in
Your bodies beautiful treat it as such

Get Low

Stat Quo

Eminem Presents: The Re-Up

2006

through the door
It's him, tell a friend but you already know
Act stupid or lose it, don't bother to fuck with Quo
I'm kind of different, he's not

casket
Open or closed, baby, what did you even imagine would happen? Told you I'm batshit

Alright everybody
Let's be real for a bit
I'm feeling like shit

friends again
Without my plans including more funerals to attend
Heaven is a lie to keep hope alive is a lie
Otherwise certain things would justify suicide

strong, in the funeral line
I declined that fear, cause I won't be confined
To those thoughts, turn, tossed in my bed for naught
Caught forethought stuck in

friends.
Even Jesus homie went and did him in
Look what envy made Cain do to his own sibling
Niggas cross you like they dribbling
Cold world never shivering

Aye I'm walking thru the valley of the shadow of death
And I'm all by myself
God said that he's coming to help
I left my bible on shelf 
This the one

for the family no one else and I ain't doing it to be anyone's friend
You see i always put my heart into something I wanna live for some ima fight till

Three K's, two A's in AmeriKKKa
I'm just a black spade spawned out the nebula
And everything I do or
Say today that's worthwhile
Will for sure inspire

matter
How long that it's been
I'm a friend for life
I just hope
Deep down in my soul
That they're doing fine
You can call
You can come on down
Take a trip

Getting topped getting sucked by a groupie hoe
She throw pussy I catch it like julio Kill the pussy now she need a funeral
Toxic bitches i hate em they do

for that family tree
I'm a landmine, bound to blow
Up and do damage, Yet I'm on stand by
Kels had to go and I let it be
But I can't lie and say I'll be

Bang Bang

King Sun

Black Tracks Classics

2005

The preview is solely to be viewed by only
The few mackaronies, a lotta new clonies
Cold got phoney for them Grammy's and them Tony's
That's how you know

be on retreat
She was a vegan before she met me
All of my ops they dead and deceased
Funeral date all guaranteed
Give you the tricks and you just wanna

at my funeral
For once, I'd like to be the only one dry

the best looking so and so
At my own lovely funeral
But if this isn't the end then
It ain't too late to phone in a friend
A fence in never ending need

funeral
Can't let none of that distract me, everything got its time and place
No reason to try and boast, cause you get by you'nt get away

They glory

keeps texting 2 am in morning
Shit, I don't know, but I don't treat her like my hoe
But just so you know; she's just a friend; we do text a lot though

screaming
My brothers are losing their minds
Happened before I graduated
Friends I thought I knew awake
Only now, at the thought of a funeral
But they were