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you can tell I'm the shit
Aye peel off 
Hood ties, I ain't leaving til I get a mil off
Cut throat, shawty wit a drum it's a sawed off
Play it day by day

hands while you eating lil bitch
Better not have no panties when you see me I'm lit
Cup of macaroni make it easy for me baby
Keep a glokaroni ain't no

it's plain to see
I ain't been living the best I can
I ain't living the best of shit
Cause I've been stressing and I
Really need a hand
Better yet fuck

Déjà Vu

Eminem

Relapse [Deluxe] [Explicit]

2009

a Vicodin, splash, it hits my stomach, then, ah
Couple of weeks go by, it ain't even like I'm gettin' high
Now I need it just not to feel sick, yeah, I'm

make sure you close it
It's a lot of niggas out here doing some ho shit
They like, why you hold grudges over some old shit?
Cause it was real, that's

My phone 
You ain't checking
 U needa stop it
Grown woman 
cnd bags growing too yo check on my pockets
Drip droppin
c puddle beneath me u gotta mop it

can promise I ain't trippin
Lookin at the stars and then my wrist they finna glisten
Get yo girl
Tell me why that lil bitch flirting
She coming over

like dust, got them choking
Got some henn' in this cup, mix it up , my lil potion
And ain't no damn us after I take this daily dosage
I can't let them

a letter just to let her know I hate you
I'ma big homie
Aint no rushin lil bitch you gone suck this dick slowly
If I see you out in public you gone play like

by my ties
I aint the one numero uno pockets on sumo pushing a two doe
Riding with something that keep it a hunndo
I dont know what they on but long

it feel to fail
R.I.P. Lil' Jeff, but I forgive that boy Terrell
R.I.P. Lil' Jeff, but I forgive that boy Terrell (let's go)
Boy, he turnt up, he

smile
Ridin with the 45 gage just a 40 cal
Im trynna run it up remember times I was down
You making nigga's laugh lil dog you a clown
Aint no taxes over

The bitches see it
Real subtle how I play it
Garments by the layer
All my fabrics got the fragrance of a player
Got the work from over Largo
Got it off down in

purse
She ain't got no check comin' on the first
Summertime and you know it's no school
So we had to keep it cool
Hit the community pool by ourselves

Salay, I ain't gon' lie, them boys was special to me

I lost Wolph, Salay, and Key, I went and got more guns
Ayy, Wolph remember it was dice how we used

(Raw Equity)
You ain't got it in your background, you ain't got it, like, it's just, you know?
Don't try to go and get it, man
You gon' get it for

a nigga made it uh
I could tell you niggas faking uh
Bend it over baby shake it uh
Brody told me just be patient uh
I could tell you niggas ain't it
Same

just a run-on
'Cuz I gathered up the commas
Yeah I'm Carpin' all these Diems
I ain't livin' for tomorrow
Big big bag, yeah it's over sized
Yeah she wanna

I'll middle man a marijuana deal if the 
Money right I'm wit it
You wanna whole zip of that pancake 
Cookie? five hundreds the ticket 
And I ain't

Yeah,Yeah,Yeah
You bitches gotta get it together man
Look, Look
Bitch Im D.U.M.B
Dumb bitch free
I ain't hanging with no bitches crying over these

wit this dick
She thought I was talkin' that shit
She said it's insane when I spit
Girl back to basics
Cuz it ain't no bracin'
When I take over
You

It’s gonna be worth all the trouble You’ve heard it before
Ain't no pain, ain’t no gain
I’m grabbing this shit by the throat
Ain’t no fucking with me hoe

shit over start beating that shit you might be lucky start eating that shit it ain’t no telling how freaky it get it ain’t no telling how freaky it get

I ain't tripping
I ain't stunting none of these hoes
I've been focused on that bag
Ain't no distracting me
I heard it's war up in the city
Don't