Yo, same song and dance Damn girl, everywhere I go, same song and dance I like the way you move, all over the globe Same song and dance, somethin' about
Guess Who Did you Miss me? Jessica Simpson sing the chorus Dina Rea ? (Eminem) (CHORUS) When you walked through the door It was clear to me (clear
[Eminem] Yeah boy, Better ring the alarm boy, Dem know its coming boy, [Verse 1] Oh my God, fucking Bomboclat I'm hard as Kenard, the little boy who
[Intro] It 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
It may not mean nothing to y'all Understand nothin' was done for me So I don't plan on stoppin' at all I want this shit forever man, ever man, ever man
Yo, yeah girl Can you hear that? It's playing our song Are you sleepy? Take a nap You're not afraid of the dark? Are you? You hear the beat as it makes
It feels so wrong 'cause it feel so right But it's alright, it's okay with me I'll do my steps all by myself I don't need nobody to play with me But
Oooh! Ladies and gentlemen, the moment you've all been waiting for In this corner, weighing 175 pounds, with a record of 17 rapes 400 assaults, and 4
All aboard, okay, next stop: my basement Haha, I'll meet you down there There once was a saying that I used to say Back in the day when I met Dre I used
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Your stories told Through the rearview They leak it from your throat Bright red! Goes the stoplight They're coming from behind And who you gonna call
Take your vows somewhere I don't care Where I don't feel like playing your game I am free and I will always be the same man That you now can see, I will
I know it?s time, I need to move on Everyone is saying I need to control The way I'm acting The things that I'm doin' ain't good for me ?Cause I know
When I wake up, I can't stay up There's no time for hope Mr. Hung out Mr. Torn up Looking for the phone I'll give you something that you're waiting to
Baby, ooh (Yes, let's go) Come on I've been waiting for you, baby, all night long (I've been waiting for you, baby, all night long) So I could get somebody
Torture chambers, secret passage ways, vats of acid.... and deadly vaults. Damn, it feels good to be back, like having a relapse. How the hell did he
How the hell did he manage to get more felony charges He`s already got life in jail, man, what the hell is his problem Well, to be honest the smell of
Pay attention my love 'cause it's over At the tip of my tongue is the price you weren't willing to pay Still this is something akin to a breakdown And