ruined I'm like Rasheed I remind me the spirit of Proof I'm happy go lucky Balling and grooving I'm on the move I'm smooth with it Give me the ball,
is ruined I'm like Rasheed I remind me the spirit of Proof I'm happy go lucky Balling and grooving I'm on the move I'm smooth with it Give me the ball
the game young You can call it statutory When a nigga blow up they gon build statures of me Old money Benjamin Button, whaat, nuttin Now superbad chicks giving me
obvious, you can tell I go right off the bat. No pun intended but come any closer I'll bite off your head. Tryna give me the fingers kinda like giving
me B? I ain't playing Beat behind me player, so you here anyway You don't hear what I'm saying Me fin-nini-na Fee-fi-dididee-yay Just give me my check
us just like me Who cuss like me, who just don't give a fuck like me Who dress like me, walk, talk and act like me And just might be the next best thing
Pictures of me on my mom's living room wall Hey ma maybe I'll give you a call SIKE! YOU FUCKING BITCH! Suck a dick and two balls I'm giving you all my
you're already bi-polar! [Chorus 2 - Eminem] Now I don't really care what you call me you can even call me cold these bitches know as soon as they saw me its never me
They ask me am I ok. They ask me if I'm happy Are they asking me that because of the sh-t thats been thrown at me or am I just a little snappy and they
give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business [Eminem] Yeah I guess life is a bitcha ain't it TIP and this one can say this shit shirt off my back, I wouldn't give
me Only nigga that I trust is me Fuck around and make me bust this heat That's the devil, they always wanna dance And you don't really wanna fuck with me
tension Dispensin' me sentence is gettin' the stress that's been eatin' me Recently off of this chest and I rest again peacefully But at least have the decency in you to leave me
my motherfuckin' balls, you'd better let go of 'em They belong in my scrotum, you'll never get a hold of 'em Hey, it's me, Versace Whops, somebody shot me
me on Till I have you at knifepoint, then you beg me to stop? Shut up! Give me your hands and feet I said, "Shut up", when I'm talkin' to you You hear me
