me in waitin' they gon' lock me up under the basement I'm a one man army, marine and navy you done made me angry I'm crazy, insane, and maybe I bite the
a gun and your son sippin a forty, Nobody can hold me, I does it all by my lonely, I Stomp your head when you awake, you'll be looking like gumby, Aftermath
me On your stadium or TV with three eighty on the E.V I skeet babies on your breezy and I ain't stoppin' Only Jake the Jacob could freeze me Leaves me
still just like a kid, looking for stripes on my belt And that there is a fight in itself So I just pray and hope god Take a like to myself No matter
Eminem Before all of them I'm a tell you how they tried to play me How my city betrayed me, made me fuckin go crazy Made me carry the AK in the back
Chorus] [Verse - Eminem] Who's trying to be the first one To catch this blade in the throat?! You know them po po won't let me hold 'em toasters no more
when you surrounded by ignorants, well Let me explain somethin to ya A real street nigga aint tryin to get in the streets He's tryin to get out, feel me
) My words are weapons (I use em to kill whoever steppin to me) My words are like weaponry on a record [eminem] The rage I release on a page is like
the loafers (uh huh) When I come through, niggas P.Y.P. like soldiers (yeah) I'm the type that hold dough like Tommy (Hilfiger) (uh huh) Fuck a bitch like
scratching Eminem samples] "Fuck" "Slim Shady" "Fuck" "Slim Shady" "Fuck" "Slim Shady" [Pacewon] Yeah, back to gettin` +Raw+ like Kane and Mister Cee Me
] You wont last long like weed in brass bongs Just another fag on sum sad bitch ass songs I shine sober 'cause Bugz is a soldier Beat that ass like
to fuckin' fight [Chorus] [Eminem] Who tryin' to be the first one to catch this plate in the throat You know the po-po won't let me hold them toastas
's steppin to me My words are like weaponry on a record [Eminem] Yo, the rage I release on a page is like a demon unleashed in a cage Lunatic, soon as
Tre Little] Yo, I'ma hurt the game that's dirt, let me explain your worth You look like him but sound like her You want an Eminem flow with a 5'9" voice
her The war goes on with The ROC and The Lox Murder INC, G-Unit it's a fight to the top Stop, we lost too many soldiers like Freaky Tah While they get
they jumped and chased me It only made me what I am today, see Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me You ain't gonna make or break me Tryna strip me
[50 Cent] I need you to pray for me (and) I need you to care for me (and) I need you to want me to win I need to know where I'm heading, 'cause I know