Gilla, say my name 5 times in the mirror I'm jumpin' out, whoa You can hear the Sounds of the motherfuckin' men Tryin' to get your chain, tryin' to get your
talkin' reckless right now And we know you ain't built for that Look, learn, listen, check it, start your cars up, trick your broads out Pump your hard up, homie, now put your
, I gotta get mine, partna, any way it go Whether it be rapping or with the 4-4 Let's make a Million Keep it real for Triple-0 Eyes low, from plenty
toss the nine 'cuz I'ma floss and shine You lost your mind if you thought your rhymes was comin' close to mine Eyes that drop signs like Einstein, applyin' the iron to your
around and get shot in the lip You stop with the quick and never make another move Even your mother lose, I hurt up your pops to pay your brother dues
'all muthafuckers stompin' on the floor (Boom, boom) Losing control (Eyes closed) Hands up (Bobbin' the dome) And you can call it what ya wanna if ya wanna But you better keep your eyes
, You know that summer never stopped, I still pretend I'm there, The band's in the living room, The neighbors, they never cared, So when I sat behind the drumset, Your
wrote [Eminem -Verse 2] Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape Cupid shot his arrow and missed Wait Sarah you're late, your
she wrote [Eminem Verse 2] Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, Note even a slim chance to make a narrow escape cupid shot his arrow and missed wait Sarah you're late, your
A few more holes in your arm A few more years with me You're still the same girl With the same sweet smile that you always had And the same blue eyes
So I rolled back on em, right on the spot Told em, "Fuck your set!" That's when I heard the music stop "Hey nigga what that stand for on your arm?" "
we know all them lil' different fuckin' ways, you slum But it's trill downtown, your momma's all free Your house is sugar, layin' with your wife and your
Verse: Your staring straight into a barrel of hate Terrible fate, Not even a slim chance to make a narrow escape Cupid shot his arrow and missed Wait Sarah you're late, your
put my arm around you and you give me a look like I'm way out of bounds well you let out one of your bored sighs Well lately when I look into your eyes
back, bitches bout to get attacked Sometimes I may get down with the crystal methamphetamine Niggas stay up early, I will strain my eyes on your high
was found hung dead in your cell It was plain to see that your life was lost You was cold and your body swung back and forth But now your eyes sing
The landmines be disguised as welcome signs Black fresh from Iraq, a wild look in his eyes, missing part of his arm What the fuck is your problem!? Ohh
Five shots on my block is like for once I see like my pops is Cyclops With both eyes I see you got no sides Bring it to your Chippendale neck with the