for a place to eat But my belly's so full With all these things I'm hoping for whores And I'm wishing my legs away Oh, I'm wishing my legs away 'Cause
for a place to eat, but my belly's so full With all these things I'm hoping for, whores And I'm wishing my legs away Oh I'm wishing my legs away Cuz
tell you, mad You and this boy Slim Shady What's goin' on? They'll lock you away They'll put you in a jail cell I promise Take your mother's warnin',
mumble They spill kisses like a fountain Lucky that my breasts are small and humble So you don't confuse them with mountains Lucky that I have strong legs like my mother
I pulled into the shopping center And saw a little boy wrapped around the legs of his mother Like ice cream melting they embraced Years of bad decisions
Bait Shop You know the place Well anyway, Back then life was going swell And everything was just peachy! Except of course for the undeniable fact That every single morning My mother
. Luciano Pavarotti: Holy mother, hear my cry! (Holy mother, hear my cry!) Holy mother, hear my cry! (Holy mother, hear my cry!) Holy mother, hear my cry! (Holy mother
'm the one who loves you You can always give me a call Turn to me, turn to me Baby, turn to me If your father is free basing And your mother turning
what I'm ma do today Why I can't move away It's just you and me, without the scrutiny Bitches screwin' me, two and three truancies Four shots, one toolie G, one uliogy My mother
far Her life was stole, oh Now we'll never know (Now we'll never know, oh) Greg was always getting net From twenty feet away (Twenty feet away) He had
Party time, it's party time Without a doubt I'm coming back and I would do it again You can take away my beat and touch my pen My name is short that'
, I tell you, mad! you and this boy Slim Shady! What's going on? they'll lock you away! They'll put you in a jail cell! I promise! take your mother's
I guess I'm a criminal I don't gotta say a word I just flip 'em the bird and keep goin' I don't take shit from no one My mother did drugs, tar, liquor
legs onto moving cars, you got your habits I don't consider it hurting myself, it brings me joy Now shut the fuck up here Batter up UHHHHAHHH!! [Jamie Madrox:] Cut and slice away
her legs, saying this will never work She flips on her boogie and turns to the band Gives a little grin and blows away the jerk Girls with guitars (
eating Nipples and noodles Drugs take the pain away, used to have a lot of love But now it fade away The fact that women love the music and they open Their legs
get away, get away Gotta gimmie some time to breathe Gotta walk into the sun, ah ah ah C'mon ladies come ride wit' me Gotta get away, get away Gotta