ترانه:
Digital

Death data entry, ant hill law Encoded arc, our common cause Drink liquid clocks till I see God Crystal display, can't turn it off Shh don't talk, don

You can sound the alarm You can call out your guards You can fence in your yard You can pull all the cards But I wont back down Oh no I wont back

Family Problems [Royal Flush] She was sweetest young thing in this life Had two kids and worked nights, never had shit, but we ate right And slept tight

(Stan:) Dear eminem is your mother is a slob or do you have to see me in public... (50 Cent) Ooh,now she's scared.now shes scared because

You know I just don't get it Last year I was nobody, this year I'm sellin' records Now everybody wants to come around like I owe 'em somethin' Heh, the

(Refrain) (woo woo shady shady) Aftermath (look at that bitch) There she goes, shaking that ass on the floor, bumpin and grindin that pole The way

start to flow Digital display, to make your digits want to show Digital display, I could turn you off by day From your digital display Digital digital, display display, digital

I'm sneakin home for the weekend Shit has been heatin up Got me thinkin about you Woah Karma gets felt when she comes The ice keeps meltin. Nowhere to

[Shock G (x2)] She used to be quick to lick, the trick But now she just wanna rub em down [Digital Underground] Body-hats, lookin for the Body-Hats