I game dudes got 'em callin me wifey My stomach stay flat baby, mothers don't like me, huh Chicks this heated then I give 'em my ice see I'm the knockout
bull and temper that old still I'm a gonna put my foot down cause I have had my fill I tried my best to make you see that you are doing wrong But you
And when that five o'clock whistle starts to blow I'll be gone in the wink of an eye CHORUS Tonight I'm gonna see my baby again And that long-haired girl will
me behind? Little Omie, Little Omie, I will tell you my mind, my plan is to drown you and leave you behind, Have mercy on my baby and spare me my life, I
I awoke him, the beamer, I drove it It was the beam that I showed him, that I keep by my scrotum I seen him, I sowed him, I leaned him, I told him The
I got my element Little bit of Henessee left in my cup No I don't even drink like that I love ya, the rest is history baby I gotta thank God, I wanna
Eminem May I have your repentance please? May I have your repentance please? Will you tell Him "Save me" and please stand up? I repeat ... will you tell
to side like u.g.k. Convertible lexus like eightball, mjg 500 like my brother master p, I'm a shock the world if I see 23 Maybe not today, but tomorrow
Yeah man, when I get old and shit With my grandkids and shit I gonna tell 'em, yo' I was down with them Yo guess what? I'm a G boy, standin' in my G
's late I sleep I jumped a fence my pants are rippin see my legs tore They got me mad and see I'm watching all my blood pour Now I'm bloody and I'm weak
... We put the... We put the J in Juggalo I put the F in fat kid... No, i'm not a pimp but i'll slap that bitch... I like the Juggalettes with the big
baby girl, get ya lips wet Maybach like that chauffeur, money ain't too far from Oprah's You should've seen what I paid my chauffeur It's enough to buy
, I bring the ill freak funker I'm so unforgettable like Archie Bunker I be catchin' wreck like my name was Randy Moss And always be flossin', my funky diamonds costin' My, my
Slim (Spice 1) Keepin' you like Hefner, but still John like Gotti (Gotti) Dime pieces like platinum all over my body P-a-pop my collar, pull a bleezy
?" "Little Omie, little Omie, I'll tell you my mind. My mind is to drown you and leave you behind." "Have mercy on my baby and spare me my life, I'll
and cut my wings (I promise I got 'em) I'm still shutting cities down (Look) every time I come around Nigga I'm still doin my thing (Here I go) I'm still
go away Wish I was immune Ever since I met you drinking at the circle bar I go where you will to keep from being ripped in two I still smile when I
write this down... sorta take a few notes here... ...to el segundo, huh? ...causing Untold destruction..( my baby, my baby )...wanted for draft evasion