Lyrics:
A black man caught by the
Klan couldn't hang with this
These are proverbs, copy cat attackers, huh
I'm wanted dead 'cause I'm
A genocide to rappers
Battlin'
Young man gemini lots of sensitivity
Seeks the girl of his dreams sure that eternally
Far too long to wait for the perfect day
Far too long
from wrong
It's all its all, she deserves more
Red lipstick bo', French press col'
You know she queen bee by the way she wear her gold
Honey
[unknown singer]
Ohhhhh.. senorita.. when the evening sun go down
I come to.. serenade you.. from another part, of town
{*car tires peeling out*}
in it
Look, your man's getting booked and fingerprinted
Polo drives a Benz from state to stae
By the way, guess who made his license plates
Thought I
your health
See I ain't gotta say shit, money speaks for itself
With all models I make I'm great like five lakes
You got rims on ya truck? Man I got
me a Tec, now I`m wild, insane
I`m on a hunt for a rapper who want to turn singer
I got my beat-em-down bat and a itchy finger
So if you`re nice
And turn this rap singer to a ringer
As far as Wale fuck his people
He prolly die out by the course of next season
What the fuck is a dig dug I really don't
tellin lies, just the same ol' thang
Now I'm rollin down ?? in the lane, by the curb
Pushin Fosgate Alpine woofers with reverb
My homey Lil' Man, Loco why,
open up accounts for 'em, we bounce tour in
Major cities, arenas, headline with big time singers
Cop Ferraris with navigational screens
Guide us
open up accounts for 'em, we bounce tourin'
Major cities, arenas, headline with big time singers
Cop Ferrari's with navigational screens
Guide us
There's a man across the hall
Who sits starin' at the floor
And he thinks he's Hank Williams
Hear him singin' through the door
There's a girl in
There you are, man
Ah, Ross the Tantalum King!
Yeah that's right
So you finally found me!
It was pretty easy, you just ran into the basement of this
(I don' got in trouble again)
What the fuck
I tried man
I'm back
(I fucking tried)
(I don' got in trouble again)
Yea (I don' got in trouble
make it, I couldn't take it
I tried to square up, it's too hard I couldn't fake it
And now I see why, since I was knee high
I swore to live and die by
(I don' got in trouble again)
What the fuck
I tried man
I'm back
(I fucking tried)
(I don' got in trouble again)
Yea (I don' got in trouble
to LC, DJB, and S. Havoc, love y'all man
(Versatile, versa-tile)
Coronavirus got y'all lookin' stupid
Nasty ass nose, that's what y'all are fuckin'
to the lyrics
Eminem all that shit
Every Eminem song on the album I know it off by heart boy
Just kept on listening
His flow his diversity everything man
He got
rich and have a lot of fans
And lots of girls to prove that I'm a man
To be number one - and loved by everyone
Getting drugged up with my trendy friends
I need a job
Worse than a dead man needs a coffin
Walkin' the street, ooh-ooh
I'm starvin'
I went downtown yesterday
To get me some of that
I need a job
Worse than a dead man needs a coffin
Walkin' the street, ooh-ooh
I'm starvin'
I went downtown yesterday
To get me some of that
We Married - The Bride SlideWizard’s ReMix
Performed by E. Walter Smith featuring LaVoria Reese
Vamp
Gotta new ring on my finger…
Sang “I Do”
at? Where the Nigga's twisting up they fingers at?
You been putting vocals on the track lately, where ya singers at?
But all the shit that you been
case filled our cars up half the real thing half our tributes
Each band would cover the range of their singer the local clubs were our refuge
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