that last night, she took my CD out the deck Snapped in half like, Relapse sucked I snapped, hit the gas like, blew through the light Spun out, hit a
[Eminem] Yeah boy, Better ring the alarm boy, Dem know its coming boy, [Verse 1] Oh my God, fucking Bomboclat I'm hard as Kenard, the little boy who
[Intro- talking] {Eminem] Shady, Aftermath (BTOV) {nate dogg] aye bitch, hey! There she goes shaking that ass on the floor Bumpin and grindin that pole
it out with you even though I just hit you today But you deserve it you hit me first and provoked me to choke you Just 'cuz I came home late last night
grindin that pole The way she's grindin that pole, I think I'm loosing control Get buzzed, get drunk, get crunk, get fucked up Hit the stripclub, don'
hips Pubic hair's looking like some sour cream dip Without the nacho, my dick hit the spot though Pussy tighter than conditions of his black folks Being a vinyl stretched, the last
who had a cameo on my last jam Plus the man who never had a plan B Be all you can be, cause once you make an instant hit I'm tense to be tempted when
bed Denaun: Huh? Maxine: Nothing just laying in bed Denaun: Why? Maxine: I don't know thinking about something freaky to do Verse 1: Eminem I
on the case, cover your face Came in the place blowed, and sprayed Puffy with Mase I laced the weed with insect repellent, better check the smelly Eminem
clown freshman, dressed like Les Nessman Fuck the next lesson, I'll past the test guessin' And all the other kids said Eminem's a dishead He'll never last
gone Like Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!) I do this for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with me? [Chorus: Eminem
I don't going back and forth your boss and your captain's soft [Chorus] [Eminem] We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gonna get it man we gon hit
I don't care But if you get too close, I'm gonna clap you It's too real out here to be scared A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to A man is the last
" [WOOSH!] So we're off to Toronto and we're gainin' speed [BOOSH!] (What was that? Oh) Jermaine Dupri Fuck It, keep goin' no time to waste Wait, backup hit
all this shit, Can't call it shit. All I know is I'm about to hit the wall, If I have to see another one of mom's alcoholic fits. This is it, last straw
charm He's probably armed with intent to do bodily harm Ring the alarm, look for a man with green hair Check at your girl's house, he was last seen there
what I've gone through That's why I would rather show you Just how far that I can take it Every rule, I'm breakin' it [Verse 1: Eminem] Terrible
life?s And make it out of the bottom to hit the spotlights Once the artist, this is our lives Cast out for all eyes And he who lasts the longest must