Yea Man; Yea) You Can't Just Love Me Like They Do (Talk To Em V; I Need Somebody Special In You Girl) I Need Someone Special In You (I Know They Out
Fists like pistons Faces like meat spoiling Haul, boys, haul, bully-boys haul Later that evening Molly and her gunman Go down the stairs to a dive like
: Do you pray to someone new When you're locked up in the rock Is the golden age dead and gone Are the hands stuck on the clock Can you talk to Buddy
up like Novocaine All the girls want boys, boys And all the boys want someone to let them go All the girls want boys, boys And all the boys want someone
Now I'm gonna make you dance It's your chance Yeah boy shake that ass Oops I mean girl girl girl girl Girl you know you're my world Alright now lose it
Eminem] Hi there little boys and girls (FUCK YOU!) Today we're gonna to learn how to poison squirrels But first, I'd like you to meet my friend Bob (Huh
Bitch you got some fantastic legs, you can get 'til that ass get red You can get 'til that ass get red Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him
head bobbin like hell yeah Have you ever seen a chic in the club with a drink in her cup, booty shakin like hell yeah Have you seen the Big Tymers pull
: All the girls and the boys And people making noise Just let me hear you shout - Bring 'em out! Bring 'em out! Pump up your fist If you twist like this
it He said, "Who snitched?" [CHORUS] Yo, how did he go out? He went out like a bitch! So ladies We ain't just talkin' bout you Cause some of you niggas
liked how that shit was goin' down With my own sound So I tried to write rhymes Somethin' like them, my boys said, "That ain't you Ice, That shit sounds like
What kind do you got? [Girl scout] Oh my gosh! You sound really scary! Why do you sound like that? [Deep-voiced man] What do you mean, sweetie? Do you
all together You?d think he?s addicted to himself But he wishes he could be someone else Gotta come together You know you never ever have to be alone You
: I know you know my boyfriend is outta town So have a drink, let's talk it over So many things I shouldn't be sayin' now You know I like my boys a
girls and boys Who just don't know or just don't care And just complain when you're not there You had your time, you had the power You've yet to have
look bigger, Whilst the boys will be too busy playing football to notice. The bus is waiting on the High Street when suddenly it begins to rain torrentially And it sounds like someone
stuff girls are made out of Bad boys get spanked Bad boys get spanked You don't listen do you, asshole Don't be a punk all your life Someone's gonna sort you
Hey sister, you just movin' too fast, You screwin' up the quota, You doin' your piece work too fast, Now you get off your mustang sally You ain't goin' nowhere, you