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| Maybe this is God just sayin' we're responsible, for... | |
| Little hellions- kids feeling rebellious; embarrassed... ( ) They start feeling like prisoners; helpless. | |
| This world is mine for the taking... ( ) as we move toward a new world order | |
| I remember back one year... ( ) Mommy wrapped the Christmas presents up and stuck 'em under the tree | |
| I knew I shouldn't go and get another... ( ) but what do I go and do? | |
| Remember when... ( ) Well guess what? I am dead. Dead to you as can be. | |
| Even though I hold the weight of the whole world on my shoulders... ( ) my crew ain't supposed to know it. | |
| I do know one thing, though... ( ) Saturday through Sunday, Monday, Monday through Sunday, yo. | |
| Music is like magic- there's a certain feeling you get when you're real and you spit and... | |
| My brain's dead weight. I'm trying to get my head straight but... | |
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| I'm so sick and tired of being admired... ( ) and dropped from my label and stop with the fables. | |
| Anyways, I hope you get this, man. Hit me back just to chat, truly yours... | |
| They say music can alter moods and talk to you. Well, can it... | |
| You can't miss me- I'm white, blonde-haired and... | |
| And that's not a stab at Michael... ( ) I go a little bit crazy sometimes. | |
| He looked at me like I'm out my mind, shook his head like... | |
| Nine millimeter, heater stashed in two-seaters with meat cleavers. I don't blame you... | |
| I act like sh*t don't phase me... ( ) My insecurities could eat me alive. | |
| And every person is a Slim Shady lurkin,' he could be working... | |
| See honey, there's a place called heaven and a place called hell... ( ) And da-da's probably on his way to all of 'em 'cept one. | |
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