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Mid)Hey, You got the new Eminem in? (Clerk)Yeah. Follow me. Here they are. (Mid)Okay, thanks (Clerk) No problem. ~ (Clerk) Did you find what you was
Liar, liar
Why on earth won't tell the truth?
Liar, liar
Can't nobody see the lie of you?
Follow you to dust
Leaving footprints on the clouds
what you are you will know you from the Lord
Made for the Lord paid by the Lord
Plus changing who you are is kinda crazy hard
Changing one thing you will
back, acting up in my view
You steady flipping scripts, like who the fuck are you?
So tell me what you say-ay-ay-ay
Cuz you ain't ever makin'
suits
Don't tell me I'm gon' have to make it from nothing
And turn and throw cash at them too?
Who better than you? Nobody I'm sure of it
My skin may be
tell
'Cause my eyes are red as fire
'Bout to fuck this nigga
Take his money- Pimpin' 'till I die
Hypnotize Minds be the label that pay me
Fuck you
histocompatibility complex is majorly
Intoxicating – girl, I’m so symmetrical
But you can’t tell if you’re on a contraceptive pill
Instead of ovulating – I’m not
rider rims
If it's me, hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome
Crying on the phone
Ho thinking I'm in love with her
Cause she took me shopping
With this boy who's hollering I can hardly hear
Over this music I don't listen to and I don't wanna hang with you
So tell my friends that I'll be over
These are the facts
You can choose to ignore them
Back to the raps, I'm the shh-
Maz told me not to curse
But you should throw yours in the toilet
Uh
Look
you so
[Kelly Rowland - Verse 2]
Where are all my girls, getting down, getting down
Why we looking good from our heads to our toes
Who don't need
Since when are we surprised by death?
Tell me, since when do the people listen?
Since when we fi believe in the press?
Since when do you care about your
face
And the words that you type in a text a day later
I’m tired of hearing the classic who did it
When people are pointing all ten of their fingers
Them 5.56s heavy
Tell my lil ones that you the one to bury
Now shut the fuck up bitch before I send them at ya top
Got a bitch who get up on my nerves I
shoot it
Them man are sleeping, snoozing, snoozing
Us man are winning, not losing
Somebody tell these eediats with two hundred pound belts and shiny
us savages
Serve them with no scale
But you can balance it I don't wanna owe them tell them pipe Down
I can do it by myself and manage it
I'm a real
bigger, fuller picture of you
Cause When you make your mind up don't tell them what you're to do
Cause if they find out they are going to try and stop you
slightly jaded by the thought of you
The sky grey, now where are all the blues
I Had it with you, It's sad cause I kept it mad official
Grab a tissue,
pantomime can last?
Tell me before I ride off in the sunset
There's one thing I never got clear
How can you claim you're our savior
When those who
sound like or remind them about
like I'm affected by the bullshit that comes out your mouth
instead of giving me credit for what you never could do
If I
smiting thee
I can't stand when you talk, so I’m questioning your self belief
Tell me, are you really free? Uh
Trauma, trauma, trauma, trauma
Damn you
for you
But your damage is already done
Yeah
Awww Shit
You good Danny?
Tell me who the king as I let the phone ring and the answering machine tell
getting used on the regular
Getting used on the regular
To another nebula we'll level up
If we don't tell 'em them won't ever know
Are you ready love
For
never been this hungry
Nah forreal I'm fucking starving
Niggas tryna eat
Aye what you gotta taste for
Hustlers want green
Are you an herbivore
Tell me
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