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you your mom is missing you (N-n-n-n-no no no)
Your pop is missing you Dame is missing you damn we missing you… whooh!

All we listen to is all

you your mom is missing you (N-n-n-n-no no no)
Your pop is missing you Dame is missing you damn we missing you… whooh!

All we listen to is all

you that's you're head
Trying to keep the snakes up off the grass, But nowadays you never know
Same n***** want me dead, On gang I use to call em' bro

you that's you're head

Trying to keep the snakes up off the grass, But nowadays you never know
Same n***** want me dead, On gang I use to call em' bro

Bieda! Tylko drum'n'bassy house'y wjazd kosztuje masę kasy
Albo na klubowe karty od gadek z ochroną mam już gardło zdarte
Tak wypoczywamy na byciu pijanym

colors that really make it
Laugh and cry at the same time, 
But you should never stop feeling rock n' rolling

It's feeling rock n'rolling
It's feeling

that really make it
Laugh and cry at the same time
But you should never stop feeling rock n' rolling

It's feeling rock n'rolling
It's feeling rock

that really make it
Laugh and cry at the same time
But you should never stop feeling rock n' rolling

It's feeling rock n'rolling
It's feeling rock

of the gang
But I rap to the beat just the same
I got a little face, and a pair of brown eyes
All I'm here to do, ladies, is hypnotize
Singin' on'n'n'on'n

doots spit
But really when we talkin' bout that true
This be that true sick

Shoot ya shot little homie, get ya game tight
Yeah we got the same mics
But

casket, one
time mankind never worry bout badmind mi rise up n tek d lead by a landslide Gyal a find time mi phone
a blow up like landmine na na na na na

by all types
Cuz even lesbians be wanna fight
Cuz they all know if you ain't da homies then yo hoe just might get the pipe
N they all want it from this

Mama say I need help, n---
Pray for me,/
God knows why a n---- keep this K wit me
Cuz if the beef start cookin'/
And police start lookin'/
I'ma turn

Just take those old records off the shelf
I'll sit and listen to 'em by myself
Today's music ain't got the same soul
I like that old time rock 'n

It's on my motherfucking face n**** can't you tell
These n****s hating on the kid that you hate yourself
That's why I'm always rolling by myself

Those

witness. You know they say that every thing that glitters ain't gold. The same that say they ain't gon break they bend and they fold. We saw some n*ggas get

Wicked Ways [Bonus Track]

Eminem

The Marshall Mathers LP2 [Deluxe Edition]

2013

I'm getting by with my wicked ways
I'm loading up and I'm taking names
I wanna dig my way to hell
I wanna dig my way to hell

I'm getting by

deal with a chick that be spreading all these lies like 
Pipe down n*gga

I'm stuck in a never ending depression n*gga
Bad bitches they be on high alert

Nie jestem sam wojna trwa
Cały Step ucieka od bagna do światła jak ćma

Byłem fanem pchałem w masę kaset hajs
Nie myślałem że zobaczę na okładce nas
By

got dogs, nigga, let 'em go
If a mob fuckin' truck right, let 'em know
We got the same guns that you got
But better though
And next time we in some shit

a doof
fuck them
it's the shame tryin' to 
gain fame as a hoe
you the same as the other hoes
that came in the 
game for the dough
Nore I never liked you

gun permit I got it astray 
Maybe I should call Ye so we can pray 
Nah nah where my glasses 
To see past the shade 
Same n**** that told me I should

is these clips when we coming
Gang gon shoot him you know we ain't fronting
I'm the same n**** I ain't change for nothing
Got sniffers that be off

****s change for change
Some n****s change for fame
But me and my n****s remained the same
We never changed to lames
Hop in a foreign whip swerving from lane