months? [Verse 1: Martin Finch (Classified)] Hey Class, I'm back, I'm back in the 'fax, I'm back with a bad back I was trapped in shallow Manitoba,
yo, now weed is not a bad thing, its a good thing A neighbourhood thing, so much joy that it could bring Kinda like the time your girl taught you a lesson
let me tell you somethin') Ohhhh oh [Verse 2: Kano] Look I've been in a club many a times Been a player two girls at a time Been a very bad boy like
it a beat drop it Police come inna jeep and dem can?t stop it Some seh dem a play boy or Playboy rabbit Funnyman a get drop like a bad habit Some nah
up Enough strength to show me how to love somebody besides myself I crave comfort, stars may align just right for us, start a new life for us Build a
me now uhh, yeah, well alright, here I go [Verse 1:] my hollow from my heart is hard to follow lately I?ve been drinking like there?s a message in a
see me Ain't no offense about it I ain't mister feeny Nah I got a descent set of manners And a job that fills up any empty schedule Or a planner And I
different Kinda feels like, I'm on a whole different page right now Feels strange but um, I guess it's kinda like... it's kinda like (Verse 1) I feel
living, in a house with a fuckin elevator [Verse 1: Eminem] Haters gettin mad, they done had enough of Shady You slay me, nothin you say matters enough
a drifter Sometimes I stick up a thumb just to hitch hike Just to get picked up to get me a lift to 8 mile and Van Dyke And steal a god damn bike from
it, there's no humor in it no more, you know I'm rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag, you need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass you
Crazy on you youuuuuuuuu [Verse 1] Can't you see what you do to me baby? You make me crazy, you make me act like a maniac. I'm like a lunatic, you make
, I gotta get up Thank God, I got a little girl And I'm a responsible father So not a lot of good, i'd be to my daughter layin' in the bottom of the mud
I showed you the spirit of god lives in us. You hear it a lot, lyrics the shock is it a miracle or am I just a product of pop fizzing up. For shizzle
a note attached saying someone please whip this brat's ass. I never gave a rat's ass or a flying fuck Driving drunk in a fire truck with the siren stuck
money, you can't pay me enough For you to play me, it's cockamanie, You just ain't zaney enough to rock with Shady, My noodle is cock-a-doodle, my clocks
got you goin crazy again I'm a trend I set one everytime I'm in I go out and just come back full circle again You a fad, that means you're somethin that
save you girl, come be in Shady's world "Ooooh boy you drive me crazy", bitch you make me hurl... [Verse 1] They call me superman, leap tall hoes in a