who's back Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja Everywhere I see, a soulja like me Everywhere I see, a soulja a soulja Everywhere I see, a soulja like
make a nigga lose control I'm down to go wherever you wan' go You got a man, I keep it on the low I do my thing you know I gets my dough I got a few stacks
I'ma trend, I set one every time I'm in I go out and just come back full circle again You a fad, that means you somethin that we already had But once
I just say things Sometimes I forget what other people just may think A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to take me If they heard some shit I
his life I look at this, why speak on when I want when I write So why should I ever fear another man If he bleed like I bleed, take a piss and he stand
to be yours All I ever wanted from you was a few booty calls If you recall I used to treat you like a groupie broad When we fucked I refused to even
B.O. choke I'm an OG, you're fuckin with a GI Joe Bia Bia, mia meo a vida loco I'm a psycho, Mariah aint got shit on me when I retire I'll be spittin
flesh And I never eat you unless the fuckin, meat looks fresh I got a lion in my pocket, I'm lyin, I got a nine in my pocket and baby I'm just, dyin to
: May I have your attention please? May I have your attention please? Will the Real Slim Shady please shut up? I repeat, will the real slim shady please
Fresher than the harvest, step up to the target If I had one guess than I guess I'm just New Orleans And I will never stop like I'm running from the cops
my world up If I was you, I would duck, or get struck like lightening, Fighters keep fighting, put your lighters up, point em?f skyward uh Had a dream I was king, I
spent a day in a pew Regardless of this I draw visual pictures when a nigga vents So welcome to the art department [Verse 2: Eminem] I stimulate the
my bed I'm kickin' 'em out naked, and this the sympathy(?) Just ask me why I did it, well fuck it I can't remember [Eminem] Fame, fame, fame I think
say I died in a fatal Car crash, shows what they know Shit if I did, it'd be a trailer not a car The white trash star I f-ckin RV up like Brett Favre
do I care? I give a fuck, only thing I fear, is Hailie, I'm afraid if I close my eyes I might see her, Shit.. [Chorus] [Eminem] I lock myself in the
people who never had heard of an Eminem until 8 Mile had came out but I had already hit middle America Parents had all got to likin' me now when suddenly I wasn't such a
a fed up post office worker A murker with a mossberg, I'm pissed off, get murdered Like someone took a ketchup squirter, squirted a frankfurter For a
than the harvest Step up to the target If I had one guess than I guess I'm just New Orleans And I will never stop like I'm running from the cops Hop
