Lyrics:
new habits
Then as if we were two rabbits
And then you'd vanish back to the barb with all the Celtics
I disappear
You call me selfish, I understand
But
stank
I'm Mary
Charley
By the way
I'm told we open Saturday
What?!
You're not serious!
Nobody's ready!
Apparently somebody cancelled
don't do on sight, I do wait and see (brap)
I put two plates on the side of the game, lay down on my back, then bench it (bench it)
All you can do with
and the caviar
You know who we are
'Cause we're pimpin' all over the world
Sing it, hoes (the world, the world, the world)
All over the world, baby
It's
G
Look, when half of you niggas couldn't come outside
When y'all was learnin' how the sing
I was learnin' how the bang and ride
For sure bro, I
the praise
The tranquility will make ya unball your fist
For we put hip-hop on a brand new twist
A brand new twist with a whole heap of mystic
So low-key
Just 2 more months man, we was good money
Now he can't go to awards and meet stars
I'm all alone now ridin' in luxury cars..
Life like a movie now
This ain't for everybody
Y'all who y'all are
Yeah you, you know who you are
These are our heroes, ha ha
Let's hear it, one for the coons on UPN
a fly-by
It is I, mindin' my own mind
Father time be the boss cOMES AT A COST
He aint never lost fAME IS FAKE
CAUSE IT FADES pop the fame bubble
Cause he
bro…
Only right we end dis album wit a beat dat pounds
I gotta body this heat wit my 203 pounds
So I can walk the city streets, catchin’ daps ‘n pounds
a preacher man sin
Now we butt naked fucking all on the floor (uh huh)
I got you screaming louder than a 2 doller hoe (uh huh)
I'm beating that pussy up
the busy years went rushing by us
We lost our starry notions on the way
If by chance I'd see you in the tavern
We'd smile at one another and we'd say
Those
it
Baby, you know it's there
And it is so rare
That I sing about a love like this
VERSE 2:
I'll admit that I've loved many people along the way
this
This has to be the one
This has to be the one with all
The right notes on it okay
're you ready? This is a hard one
To play one two three four
a little taste
Joint didn't make the album couldn't go to waste
I got it on my waist
You said you want the smoke all I see is you puffing vape
We perfecting
on the remix
Yo Middy have you seen this?
Two bro's in the game
And they run the Mids like Grealish
Fast-lane overtake everyone
Just started the game but we
I bought a brand new airmobile
'Twas a custom made, 'twas a flightning deal
With a powerful motor and a hide away wing
Push in on the button, you
pantyhose, sing the chorus, and it goes
I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady
pantyhose, sing the chorus, and it goes
I'm Slim Shady, yes, I'm the real Shady
All you other Slim Shadys are just imitating
So won't the real Slim Shady
will all be explained
Like instructions to a game
See I'm not insane, in fact I'm kinda
Rational when I be asking you
"who is more dramatical?"
This one
If I got to sing then you gonna fly
Smooth and I'm high like a butter fly
Say you got air but you're under mine
Scribble your name with no underline
are always talkin' about your bitches and your cars
Your jewelry and your girls. It's like we from two different worlds
You motherfuckers really get
ate?
Who the fuck gon beat my pussy game Kim K porno fame
Imma fuck him all night
Uh, if you hit the right spot I will never put up a fight
Cum in me I
Real Muslims praise Allah, and they mean it
Others are dreamin it with Sex Me and Do Me and
I'd rather listen to the Brand Nubians
You know it's
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