Lyrics:
to murder me (Naw hold up man don't shoot, I live over there)
Land of the beautiful (ay, ay man what you doin)
Cursed by the hate we throw (you trippin' dawg)
Yo, Mo Bee, mane, drop that shit
You know what time
Boo-ya, I know it's time for you
So grab one by the hand, you know what I'm sayin'?
And uh,
West
What up
How are you?
I'm awesome
I know you're doing a ton
Of interviews right now, this
Is the first time you've been to Amp radio
So I have
want
Know what you want don't let him break your heart
Don't let him trick you into thinkin' that it's all your fault
'cause you've got a right baby
now I'm winnin'
I got a Tec and it squeeze like a lemon
Who is this nigga don't know why he chillin'
I'm on the block I don't be in the kitchen
I move
Sahdeeq fuck wit Shaabaam
You a quiet nigga why you even open ya mouth
You weak like baby arms don't know what that shit about
I'm ashin you out stick
Your love and your heart
See 'cause you've never been the same as anyone else
Don't think the same as everyone else
Your love and your heart
See
to say, that's just the way it is
But they don't even know what you been through so don't ever quit
They don't know your journey, where you've been or where
WEST be the BEST
You know, I'mma stop it right there
(Laughs) I just, I just feel like
I 'on't know if I feel like rappin' right now
I got raps for
metal. Now, they're they're just like what's that, that other lot, the
Bleedin Bojack Company! You know, I'll find an abbreviation for the MTV mob, don't
just too rough
And things go wrong no matter what I do
(That's right)
Now and then it seems like life is just too much
But you've got the love I need
drinkin' 'til I'm someone I don't recognize
I got wasted
Since you've been gone I've been sippin' into my sorrows
One last bottle then tomorrow I'll be
got nothing left
Say I don't wanna be in love
I don't wanna be in love
Back it up now
You've got a reason to live
Say I don't wanna be in love
I
said shawty what's really up
And she takes big sip out yo cup
And she said it'll be 60 bucks
[Chorus:]
Now you've officially been chopped and screwed
don't--I don't know how to explain this to you
The best I can tell you is what my mother told me as I was coming up
She used to say, "Son, chances go
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
still I rise
Now what you've got to say
You know my mama say
You live and die man
It's a real crazy shit
You've got one life
Don't hide
You might not live
you've got me in it. What about her?
Brigid: Don't worry about me, I'm okay
Kasper: Very magnanimous, sir, very magnanimous indeed, ha, ha, ha
Mr.
it back
Is it okay for me to say? I don't know, so I watch and stand
In front of a line of police that look the same as me
Only separated by
minutes six Minutes six
Minutes, Slim Shady, you're on!
"Just a feeling I've got like
Something is about to happen
But I don't know what if that means what
when you are near
X-rated baby, is what I wanna be
You know me, eternal ecstacy
This won't be a casual affair
You got me walking on air
(You've got me
remember what your old pal said
Boy, you've got a friend in me
Yeah, you've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
You've got a friend in me
If you've
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
by day)
Mile by mile (ooh), go your way, go your way
Say it, baby, don't give up
You've got to hold on to what you got
Oh, baby, don't give up
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