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here's a penny for your thought but i would get you cheeseburger nah nickle might just get you one pickle | |
and dr dre said nothing you idiots dr dre's dead he locked in my basement | |
in the streets of warren Michigan we call them tramp stamps that means she belong to me | |
ow what the f*** that hurt wait ow WHAT THE F*** i just got struck by lighting | |
although the first king of controversy i am the worst thing since Elvis presley | |
Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby just like yourself, if they were brown, Shady lose, Shady Sits on the shelf, but Shady's cute, Shady knew, Shady's dimple's would help, make lad | |
i spilling these raps as long as you feel them | |
wasn't that the reason you made that CD for me ma, so you could justify the way you treated me ma | |
but these cello's help just to keep me mellow hand on my head touch knees to elbows | |
i'll show you what it's like to hurt and love is evil spell it backwards i'll show ya | |
your walking down a horror corridor, it's almost 4 in the morning | |
but I've alreeady told you my whole life story not just based on my description | |
Hit's a snare and bass of track **** up rapper interrogation When I declare invasion, there ain't no time to be stare and gazing I turn the stage into a barren wasteland | |
yeah pissed but i would rather take this energy and stash it in a can | |
set fire to the mic and ignite the crowd | |
not so fast ow your finger just went in my ass take it out now | |
i hope you go to hell and satin sticks a needle in your eye i hate your f***ing guts you **** i hope you f***ing die | |
there's a storm coming that the weatherman couldn't predict | |
Now I'm not trying to make no more enemies No more unfortunately There's so many other **** that just are They just keep pounding at me Now that I'm down with 50 | |
my momma used to tell me these crazy things She used to tell me my daddy was an evil man, | |
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