call? Or were you not at home? Little chance you'll miss. Just steady on your phone. I know you're glad. Wisdom's not sad. She's calling you... Vibrating
special, girl the Lord's gonna bless you if you do what I tell you to do You want me? I want you You want Benz? I'll buy two You should want me like you
devil who's whispering softly to me ?Are you sure that she?s the one?? ?Cause I feel like a bad joke Walk the tight rope to hold on to you Was it
ever find a man like you You got me twisted You must not know bout me You must not know bout me [Beyonce & Trina:] I could have another you in a
ballin' in the room Sweepin' up my competition call me Mr. broom Knockin' niggas over, call me bulldozer One more drink for these niggas and it's over
in the room Sweepin' up my competition call me Mr. broom Knockin' niqqaz over, call me bulldozer, One more drink for these hoes and it's over, Cause I
t fuck around. And see I'm buzzin' now All over internets. Webby's on the web You're behind if you haven't clicked it yet. I'm shootin' free throws All you
faded off to brown, nino She insists she got more class, we know Swimming in the money come and find me, nemo If I was at the club you know I ball, kimo
On my way to the dealer?s, tryna re-up Call me Brett Favre, spell it F-A-V-R, E, yep It?s wrong, other words I just f-cked my RV up Bitch, it?s on again
you" with a capital I Look who's back to antagonize You don't like it? You can eat shit, fuck off little faggot and die You right back like a maggot
off the brown, Nino She insists she got more class, we know Swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo If I was at the club you know I ball, chemo
baby at another baby You may think it's cuz' the way that I was Brought up, but it's all caught up to me now, Karma's in the waters Every line I ever
and we can operate and save an attack This bitch tried escapin' the jack Grabbed her by the throat, it's murder she wrote You barely heard a word as she
; you and a friend can jump off of a bridge and if you live, do it again Shit, why not, blow your brain out, I'm blowin mine out Fuck it, you only live
city faded off to brown, Nino, she insists she got more class, we know! swimming in the money come and find me, Nemo, if i was at the club you know I
: (from Next Friday soundtrack) Chorus: Eminem (repeat 4X) It's murder she wrote (it's murder she wrote) It wasn't nuttin for her to be smoked (for
opponents, pardon me dogs That's why lead the call, they moving up on us But them g's on the corners, move when I move That's a warning, or I'mma have