Lyrics:
, climbin'
Told you I did enough hash, to make a mountain
And you could sit right on your ass, doubtin'
While I'm somewhere rollin' up grass, going up where
, climbin'
Told you I did enough hash, to make a mountain
And you could sit right on your ass, doubtin'
While I'm somewhere rollin' up grass, going up where
That's what you do right
Post two videos, where did he go
Probably to England to try and put up a fight
You can sit around waiting in the underground
Where's My Hi?
I Swear, That I Never Called You Cause I Really Get Shy
See That Was A Segue, I Believe The Matter
Is What Happens After The Seaon Where
stage, right, drop the mic
Walk up to these hot chicks, and I'm all like
"Sup ladies, my name's Slim Shady
I'm the lead singer of D12, baby"
They're
stage, right, drop the mic
Walk up to these hot chicks, and I'm all like
"Sup ladies, my name's Slim Shady
I'm the lead singer of D12, baby"
They're
not racist
I be judgin' by the mind and heart, I ain't really into faces
Fucked up, the way that we livin' is not gettin' better, you gotta know how
disease, I'll tell you that much right now
Have a hot dog and a Hummer, go ahead, it's on me"
I don't know, personally, I think Billy Martin said it best
a cage, (womp womp) I read about a-a-
Did you just say, 'womp womp', to a-
That awesome moment where you have to work a job that you hate so you can pay
to everyone I was floating around with
Caught a vision and saw it like there it go
There it go
Tryna fly off the stoop to where it go
Where it go
here) Bitch, what the fuck? (Wow)
Man, can you believe this bitch Floss? (Did you here what I said? I said come here)
She want a pimp to pay for some
songs
But ain't no way I got to where I am by holding on
I got to where I am today by who I brought along
I'm thankful for the way I'm hated, surely
TO FREDDIE) ROLLING?
FREDDIE TURNS ON HIS CAMERA.
FREDDIE: ROLLING.
JEB: BACK, BACK, WHERE DID SHE GO?
JEB PUTS A MUSTACHE ON.
JEB: I DON'T KNOW!
JEB TAKES HIS
'm on trap, I'm on ground
Where's my crown
We get it, we gotta go
Fucked up on the block, we get
Fucked up in the spot, we get
Fucked up in the car, all these
probably the hardest verse that I ever recite
I'm in the studio with a gun in my neck it's all right
Surrounded by gangsters, I don't know how they got here
right now I'm booing you
What did Kobe, Gigi and them other passengers do to you? (What they do?)
My condolences at this time is all I could offer
Kobe
the San Fernando Valley
Can you go down
Oh, God, he got on the right boat
So I see below me
Check blow me like a son
I'm going to go for survival
One line
Meaning I thank the officer and don't resist it
But I can't let it go by without feeling offended
Thinking it woulda been different, if I had had different
Where the fuck did you get that fit
Come and fire the 'dro up let me hit that shit
That's right, had a nigga feelin' so good
That when I had went home
Why did I keep on drinking when you begged me to stop
Like, why can't I go back in time and turn back the clock
Why can't I go back in time and turn
to (uh-huh)
The envious ways of a coward won't do nothing but amp you
I'm from Southside, Jamaica where convicts and stars are born (that's right)
Where you
working right now
In a state of being lost, I don't know where my mind at
On a search for stability, but don't know where to find that
Hiding the sorrow
Started my grind where crime festers
And nines showing like they in they second trimesters (pregnant)
That's why when niggas throw a shot or two online
I
"Genie, my first wish would be
To go to the year 1980"
"Hocus pocus," said the genie, "I'll do that"
Aladdin looked around, saw where he was at
He said,
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