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Lady

Eminem

Cheers

2003

curfew's early
You ain't home by 2:30, you heard me?

Hey lady, hey darlin', hey baby
I'm sorry but I can't be your boyfriend
If you toy with my

hoo

Do you believe in love at first sight
Or should I walk by again?
My love for you'd like diarrhea
I just can't hold it in

Stop, drop and roll now

thinnest predicaments
No time to spend on no ends leading to dead ones
So I repent and say again I am not done
I was left home Raised in environments full

and Jerry's kiosk that was always closed by evening. There were a few security guards that knew me and knew that I had nowhere to stay. So they would let me do

am going home am going home 
I started hustling on my own and no body try to support this fucking nigga 
I have been so strong in the street 
I only

of here.
I will continue to evade the humans and work on repairing the
Technology, and I will not stop until I have found a way back to my home planet. I am

another shower
Passing by
Would you stay
After the nature of your kind?

I am longing for security 
To know you as my own
If you're here to mess around
You

of work baby cause you know it's humpday
Baby take the weekend
Have Thursday's by thirsty
Stay home freak all Friday

Breakfast in bed
Treat you well

Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If

Rippin'

Sir Mix-A-Lot

Swass

1988

a freak in my arms cold kicking on the set
Never get ill coz I'm too damn swatz
Got a funky Trans-Am with a duel exhaust
LA is fine but Seattle is my

G-Unit

50 Cent

No Mercy, No Fear

2002

Yeah! 50 Cent, Lloyd Banks, Young Buck
G G G G G-Unit! Haha!

Vacate your home I come to brake your bones
Americas nightmare we at it again

Had to get it how we did, I was smoking packs
With your bitch by the freeway, leeway, let me
Do my own shit, and I got it on my own so I
Don't really

I am redesigning the mind of the masses
That fear a black man
With tattoos and bandanas
But when a white man
Wear tattoos and bandanas
And joins

Twin chrome pipes
Time machine super clean with the fuzzy dice
5 Spoke rims, all matte black
That's on
Trans am
10 And 2 grip with both hands
Rocketship

when I pass away, ooh


110 racks got my wrist going numb
2 am, pen moving, never set it down
Running up the digits, yeah, I started at the finish
Now

They claim to know God, but they deny him by what they do
Ye shall make ye no idols, nor a graven image
Neither a rear up or a standing image
Set up

"fuck fuck shit fuck!"
That's the kind of words you
Should be using at home, kids
Mark: That's right tom: What do we do now?
Mark: I want everyone to call

I am always dishing
That when I'm out, I 180 my route, returning home
Happy with a pocket full, of what I made in my roam

This day though, yuh know

Te occidere. Mors Principium est
Ad nos venerunt trans fretum
I was a normal man with a steady life
W e got drunk with my brother and drove around
I

you heard me ma’am
Now if you keep it up
I'll arrest you for obstruction of justice
Tre' like, "Take the car, fuck this"
Have fun, call my homies
Go

a.m.
What a prolific crew

I wanna tell the world where I intend to go
I wanna tell the world, if only I did know

Brick by brick, the house that built

Ciphers at 10
They couldn't mess with my pen
No sticks or stones
Can break my bones
I come from a broken home
I got rescued
By my first Hip Hop poem
And I

here, my G
Lot of security with badges over there, I see
You brought the law with you
I brought them hittas with me
It ain't a nigga that I met
I thought

just to go cold
Then the world can't
See what you
Really feel inside

Lord I'm running into your arms
Oh I'm coming back home
You're my life you're my