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by four
It's a big degree murder when the ball's in my court

Don't be a bitch

I flick the switch when i get a itch
To insist for a kill switch
I

like a pack of assholes
You'd probably get attacked by some 3rd graders

I like the old school songs
Like 2pac, Biggie, Eminem, Dr. Dre & other 90's

driving four by four
It's a big degree murder when the ball's in my court
Don't be a bitch I flick the switch when I get a itch
To insist for a kill switch,

balcony
Like Eminem n em
Back when ben ten
Was on like season three
But this is just a seasoned me
Ain't what I want
It had to be
It's what they did to me

Dun dun dun dun dun dun, go-go gadget dick

Fucking bitch though Wu Tang Clan
Was a fucking anime

Thinks Eminem's the goat
Because he raps fast
Hair

Get Up

Slaughterhouse

Welcome To: Our House

2012

never lay down and (lose), I was definitely about to (lose)
Then Eminem came like (“nah”) “nah”
This shit is entertaining, listen to the shit they

Fatally Beautiful

T-Bone Burnett

Proof Through the Night

1983

came in by the score

In a restaurant in Brussels she pulls back her hair
Picks up a candle and lights a cigarette
And she's recognized by a tourist
Who

Theresa May
Recently, I've been forcing rhymes
Eminem does it all the time
Now Shady's forty-five
Anyone still check Shade 45?
By the way, Oliver Age 24

And opened all me presents up
And what I fancied most
Was a box of Lindt chocolates
Made by master chocolatiers
By then it was nearly lunchtime
And time for

Chilling in Paris

You know where that is

Got two girls by my side and they call me attractive

Got no worries in my sight

Yeah I'm keeping it

knocking the hustle
Kaczor got the muscle if we get in a tussle
From Burbank to Brussels
We getting these checks
With Alex and Vteck and the Dj Decks
Partner

Right

Uh oh uh oh
Hey Curtis check this out

La la la la la
Listen up

Once upon a time
Eminem was the king
Until this California rocker
Dropped in

Food to Rent

The Bobs

Songs for Tomorrow Morning

1990

back
You rent it out to someone else
You'll make more money than you ever did before
Food to rent, food to borrow
Deposit required, I'll return it by

Week after week we’ve
been running through
this. And the car in the
yard is running stationary
We were heading for
Brussels
You were showing your

lookin' over my shoulder, Proof get it poppin' like shoulder
Hold up
[Eminem:] (We nothin' but soldiers)
Slow up
[Eminem:] (This gun is loaded)
Roll up

of their casket
Damn, pay the price for actin' ladylike
We rarely see black Eminems, kinda shady right?
You sent the shot, so I flashed back like it's

Nickel Nine Is...

Royce da 5'9"

Rock City [Version 2.0]

2002

5'9"]
Over-protected, heed the poet's connections
When it goes in effect the only thing froze is the necklace
That's it, keep the gat by me, I'm that

I Know You Don't Love Me

Tony Yayo

Westwood 11: Ride with the Big Dawg

2006

I know you don't love me
You scream and holler when Eminem's in town
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
Snoop put me up on how

I Know You Don't Love Me

Tony Yayo

Thoughts of a Predicate Felon

2005

I know you don't love me
You scream and holler when Eminem's in town
I know you don't love me, I know you don't love me
Snoop put me up on how

like megacities bleached so hold the photos
Above flood water in boats fleeing your homes
Fate sealed by the ignorance of older voters
Continued by

the land of Coca-Cola!
I left Rome and landed in Brussels
In a plane ride so bumpy that I almost cried
Clergymen in uniform and young
Girls pulling muscles

the roots of quest
To find love
But Cupid didn't want to shoot heartbeats
And rejected by many cause I look too young
I guess I had too much to
Drink from

my uncle singing Caroline
Gucci on the buckle do the shuffle with my alibi
Forget a scuffle smoke the Brussel and hammer hammer time
I don't trust you

Yuh, Yuh
Ayy, Ayy, Yeah

(Produced by BlackMayo)

Uh

Blue hundreds in pockets
I'm feeling so crippy
I don't need friends, niggas too iffy
Racks in