them up in chunks In comes the woman with cocoa butter skin once [Chorus: Eminem] Once again they call me Buffalo Bill Buffalo Bill, Buffa-Buffalo Bill
t be late Everybody else will have to wait in line I overestimated you You knew that I probably would We're so predictable We've been sold a bill of
I Am The One Billie Jean Is Not My Lover Billie Jean Is Not My Lover Billie Jean Is Not My Lover Billie Jean Is Not My Lover Billie Jean Is Not My Lover Billie
of a scrub like you who don't know what a man's about Can you pay my bills? Can you pay my telephone bills? Do you pay my automo' bills? If you did,
: Too many days to get lost Many, many people I've known got lost Too many days to get lost Many, many people I've known got lost Too many days to
: Thought I heard, buddy bolden say The nasty and dirty, take it away You're terrible and awful, take it away I thought I heard him say Thought I heard
s one and the same, who?s running the game? All we ever say is ?they?, they know it?s fun to complain This shit will cause people to riot and flip The
of y?all can feel the god?s real pain And none of y?all will never know God?s real name Me and Bill is like the lightning and the thunder Like in 1985
: Intro / Uncle howie My life is- I?m dependent, I can?t help it. I started at a young age. I?m too dependent on it, you know? Drugs and music get me
booth My beats kick you dead in your face, loosen your tooth I?ll be creeping up on you like a deuce-deuce in the boot Trust nobody, homeboys will change
to Babylon A golden thunder silenced songs Among ten thousand voices On the road to Babylon [Verse 2] This operation doesn?t exist The revolution will
: (featuring HR/Darryl Jenifer) [Chorus 1] We rally round the I I will never wonder why Nor will we say goodbye That?s why we rally round the I [Verse
know how it goes Sniff ya brains out, all my Al Capone, Al Pacino niggas Hey yo, Ill Bill represent, nigga, what up what up [Verse 1: Ill Bill] An
gone, he wild and busting his steel off at the po-po These are the trials and tribulations of kids trying to act like grown folks [Chorus] [Verse 2: Ill Bill
your hand You?re mad as fuck and won?t take it no more Buck shots in the air like you ready for war [Chorus] [Verse 3: Ill Bill] We don?t die, we
: [Verse 1] I seen a bitch named gutter slut talking to a paraplegic About violence then threw his wheelchair into the firepit A nihilist becomes a
Here we go, cross streams, Slipknot and Willie Bobo So dope, cause relapses and overdoses Explosive like stone tablets in the hands of Moses The most focused on global implosion Bill
records consecutive, disconnect your wig Wet you in your living room, Disrespect your kids Spit fire at you, pop pop, cause your body to ooze Bill, anything