Fits Perfect [Verse 1] Better watch out sucka now I got ya where I want ya Onslaught comin and I'm packin in my lunch a Buncha missle launchers 'n a
clear Man you can catch a hot one like outta no where A beautiful day, without drama is rare Ya girl's a freak, man sometime we share Yeah, I wear a
a we down wit that It's Classy Nigg..a It's so Classy Nigg..a I've seen it Classy Nigg..a Nigga(Nigga, Nigga, Nigga) It's Classy... It's Classy Nigg..
like I don't even know you You fuck other people and I fuck other people You're a slut but I'm equal I'm a mutt we're both people In our ways but neither
you goin crazy again Im a trend I set one every time I'm in I go out and just come back Full circle again You a fad That means somethin' that we already
* who's your daddy? Hailie: Daddy, what're you doing? Beat starts Eminem: Haha Eminem & Hailie: Ok then! everybody, listen up! Eminem: I'm goin to
instruments Now I'm trying to repent from it But when I hear the beat I'm tempted to make another attempt at it... I'm Infinite Verse 3: Man I got
fuckin' crazy I'm ice grillin' you, starin' you down with a gremlin grin I'm Eminem, you're a fag in a women's gym I'm Slim, the Shady is really a fake
1: I'm getting mad love I'm snuggling hugs Druggling thugs smuggling drugs juggling jobs guzzling jugs So here's a toast to federal checks Hetero
and I'm not talking about a pencil Look at what the fuck you dun got into I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral Claiming you
yet [Young Noble: Verse 4] Black Cotton, im plotin on wit they homie, i'm workin without a profit, ****** with all my homies, i'm hurtin but keep ur
Now let's pretend like I ain't got a name Before they ever called me B.o.B or A.K.A Bobby Ray I'm talking back before the mix tapes Before the videos
m the highest sellin' artist in rap While I'm sittin' back in my office jackin' off to my plaques I'm still sick, how can I be sick this long And I'm
on (Yeah!) Car grills so big you can cook a steak on (yeah!) People hear Ma$e call em' wanna get their mase on You hot 16 I'm a very great song (Yeah
a fuck if it's dark or not It's harder than me tryna park a Dodge But I'm drunk as fuck Right next to a Giant Half Chicken Half Squirrel In a two
plants A half a gram of graham crackers and some Van de Kamp's I think I'll eat some Ambiens like they're candied yams Cut a couple cadavers up and have a
ain't talking about a pencil look at what the fuck you dun got into I see you found your nitch you're just a bitch with a menstral Claiming you a murderer
a penny for your thoughts But it won't buy you a chesseburger, although a nickle might just get you one pickle Fuck it, its official so blow the whistle I got a