Lyrics:
Marshall Mathers, artist magnets
I'll snatch you bitch ass thoughtless faggots
Then have your garbage asses on my tracks
So I could blast you for target
begging
Even though that ass fat I ain't vibing wit Megan
Did a show for some racks ain't even fly cause my weapon
Gon post where I'm at like I'm live
Pillars of joy can be found
Through the thought of you
I'll be troubled and bustled and
Scorned for your love
Canei Finch on the beat
Turn
I'm paying for and track reactions
Hope my pride intact
'Cus truthfully, it gets me mad
When you don't show me love
And that's what I can't
from the back
I turned out real cool, I said why did you do that?
The name is Clef, Clef bon
Then mark my word that I'ma break your fucking arm
The young generation yo,
What's the deal bro, Charlie Brown, man
[Charlie Brown]
I don't know what the deal is
You have to ask my partna Dinco D
Yo yo
Shit ain't sweet like a funnel cake, Life just aint fair
Im not sponsored by Avon this just shit I can't makeup
I wake up put my cape on everyday that I
saw the hippies cross.
By Herc on Technique needles syncopated time was on time,
The same time as the Beatles.
I was up there watching James Brown's
for the rhyme I just did
And here's a little taste of my homeboy, El Sid
Ay a prince it's the El Sid's version
I'm a raid on the track, I'm a hip-hop
Haha, it's gon' be alright
When I was comin' up I knew my future was bright (yuh)
You know why? 'Cause I've got that flow that makes me glow
I'm the best
dummy brick, I compressed it together
Before he came already had a tester together
Think you gon' get one up on me? Never
I up the gun on whoever
My best
all of my proceeds
Don't I flow like I don't bleed? Every cut is just dumb
After me there will be none I told you there is only one (Soul)
Yeah, and I
Little brown blues
Little brown blues
Little brown blues
Now you’ve got me here ashamed
To say I feel this way
Who knew my heart will never change
About my
fuckin cops into the ground
Pat Brown
He's a crazy guy
and I'll tell you why
He's no clown, so don't fuck around
He's got a shotgun, yeah he thinks
I keep it fresher than the next bitch
No need for you to ever sweat the next bitch
With speed, I make the best bitch see the exit
Indeed, you
I keep it fresher than the next bitch
No need for you to ever sweat the next bitch
With speed, I make the best bitch see the exit
Indeed, you
could never beef, I freed that nigga from a whole bid
Hov did
Next time we have a discussion who the GOAT, you donkeys know this
Forgive me, that's my
throwed
I'm coming down riding with my partners, fuck a ho
Those hoes be out to get you, for everything
But I'm out there trying to come up and swang
throwed
I'm coming down riding with my partners, fuck a ho
Those hoes be out to get you, for everything
But I'm out there trying to come up and swang
joor-joor-joor
I'm Seun Kuti when I'm smoking (w)rappers
Whether white or brown I really do spit raw
Alaye joor-joor-joor
Jesse Jagz you're my buddy,
I couldn't
do
I did it for you
Single mother low income riding the bus
Big momma making a fuss saying in God she trusts.
My uncles 20, I'm 10 taking gulps
To really excel, to actually prevail
Never needed your help, I did it by myself
No more for you stressing me (dang)
You already got the best of me (dang)
To stayin' up on your game and pimpin' these crows, you must be flawless
Like Mortal Kombat, but fuckin' these wombats got you dizzy
My nigga you know if I
To stayin' up on your game and pimpin' these crows, you must be flawless
Like Mortal Kombat, but fuckin' these wombats got you dizzy
My nigga you know if I
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