why (Eminem: Oh no uhuh) Kiss my ass if you ain't on our side (Eminem: Kiss it!) We'll be on all sides Surround you, this is low class pride Hey girl
a dreadful town, what a vulgar place What an awful mistake to have come here To be on display in that shameless way For the crude common lower-class
tonight's the night and crack me a low and brown and touch my swollen crown while i hold it down yo, on the level of actually she found me flacid. skiped class
language that's broader than math if you cant comprehend it get back in class im tellin you listen to my little circle of glass its got pride and conviction
came to get it, hit it Like operation push, operate the tush Black octopus of soul, in inter-planetary patrol I planted my gold, and low and behold It
you think you have the right in using her without consent? Does stating this surprise you? Did you think about the consequences? Mentality, it is low.
, son?' 'MC Ricky D,' but not to be so harsh I said to Mona Li-hee 'I'm sorry and I know that's low class (uhh, yeah) Please sit, and tell me a little
command of the party And scam like Uncle Sam I'm never caught up in the glass eye Of your action cam 'Cause I'm down low Artistic exquisite rap pro
of the party and scam like Uncle Sam I'm never caught up in the glass eye of your action cam, cause I'm down low Artistic exquisite rap pro, that get
and I'm comin all up in here blastin Everybody wanna know where I wanna go got em' all askin Wantin me to ride nut em' all up inside but I got pride And
psychology and music at UNLV Then the money got low, her dad got hurt and he's sick Now she's working on the strip robbing johns, turning tricks Goes to class
scared to fail so Even if the chick has got a halo And a fat tail like J. Lo I?ll still lay low This frail soul has only got his pride to protect him
fail so Even if the chick has got a halo And a fat tail like J. Lo I?ll still lay low This frail soul has only got his pride to protect him So I?ll deny
printerAnd I came to get it (HIT IT)Like Operation PUSH, operate the tushBlack octopus of soul, in inter-planetary patrolI planted my gold, and low and
What about your soul See Christianity's basically like a Movie trailer Showing you clips that Heaven's better Yet You'd rather settle For the bootleg with low class
A simple boy of common strain A low-bred without class Soil his name and apir at him Just launch and turn away A little boy who's lost his pride A little
