these self centered weirdo's Flamboyant wannabe o so flashy if you ask me that really isn't classy You'll never see me with my sunglasses on in the club dancing on the tables to my
it will never be So that friend for me has to come from inside of me My friend will have to be me I wish I knew a man Someone to help me stop being self
will never be So that friend for me Has to come from inside of me My friend will have to be me I wish I knew a man Someone to help me Stop being self
that you're fuckin' with me, homie, you're on one I'm cockin' my head back like Ed Lover, c'mon on, son She's on my Johnson, she brings my name up constant
Well come on then, you know what time it is Stop sleepin on my group bitch! [Verse 1: Eminem] For whatever it's worth it's worth me havin my ass whipped
save Live, let live Not die You think our tears are the only one's here And it's plain you see through All my self expectation Most like Moses when
invade mine, Get into my affairs, infiltrate my beliefs Get out of me, away from me, Stop terrorizing me Watcha you wanna email me, rail on me, accuse me, cut down on me I give my
you thinkin when you see me uh uh no blench discourage that I don't need Got my own honey babe I ain't worried bout chu but hello to my money Chorus)
about to explode, yo son me too Three way climax, best friends forever What a pleasure to lost our virginities together, yeah Andy, Jorma, Akiv, you've saved my
up in the mornin' and my bike was gone (let's do it again) I was sick to my stomach, couldn't eat for days (do it a) Sweepin' beauty shops, saving, making
the fullest Extent of the law Pardon me your honor, may I address the bench? They try-na assassinate me like they did to Larry Flynt Excuse my persona
I have tried Sunshine, pouring rain Found joy through all my pain I just wanna be happy with being me Let me voice my concern So many of my fellow brothers
how it's spent on gettin it It's sittin wit descendants of Abraham Who say the jam is "Money, Cash, Hoes" I went from bashful to asshole to international Lover-self, word to the mother on my
dance You're only 29 You gotta lot to learn I'm a lazy sod I'm a lazy sd A no feelings A no feelings For anybody else Except for my self Turn the page
me swing Let's get started If you wanna party Baby it's just you and me I got what you need Don't conceal it tell me can you feel it Won't you let
on a player I spray a to break to your knees You best to say a prayer Cause funk been a part of my life ever since the starting gate Remember me and my
Save-Hers Me, my major industries gold teeth and diamonds Been grindin' for nine and half years now I'm rhymin' Reclinin' meal tickets couldn't be lookin' me
wish I saved up for rainy days 'Cause they're the hardest to be dry I got no self control I'm always begging into telephones I bought a little from my