wrong, I'm too strong and I'm just too hyped Just finished the rhyme and bust it and excuse the corny metaphor They'll never catch up to all this energy
anybody who thinks he knows us doesn't know shit And they're probably just tired of hearing it all the time on every song Every lyric and every rhyme, all the hoopla, all
know us doesn't know shit, And they're probably just tired of hearin' it all the time, On every song, every lyric, and every rhyme, All the hoopla, all
:] All right! All right! All right everybody set off down! [man 1:] Oh, please! [man 2:] Come on now, now! KHM! [Chorus: Sample] Rhymes it all! [scratches
busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim Shady [Shady] Yeah [Missy] Won't you busa rhyme for me boy .. Slim motherfuckin Shady [Shady] Yeah [Missy] Won't you busa rhyme
music that I could grasp and identify with the millennium. [Chorus:] All round and round! From the first to the last, it is in the... passionate Clear shit! all
sniffs it in his nose want to be like scarface sniffing the white im fucking this niggas bitch all last night and she telling how the nigga aint fucked her right, telling me all
'm trapped in hell And Satan told me sold my soul No forgiveness for the sacrilegious nigga outta control I bust a cap in the middle of the night And
: "Assholes, bastards, fucking cunts, and pricks" The black devils back and gotta step into the mix The brand new rhymes and the 6 6 6 I shipwreck shit
on your hoe, it's how it goes, so here goes, nothing, All you hoes know what time it is, You know my dick, so you know what kind of rhyme it is. I
night shift shady eyes in the middle of the night into the dawn till the lyrics lock tight on to the mix, tell the DJ quick Five boom He kept playing my song on and on all
it just seem like you get out of it, nowhere and shit You thinkin' you puttin' your shit in and you thinkin' You gettin' over, and doin' all this other
bucks on they books I give a fuck about a cop or a G-man They all talk shit Their breath smellin like semen I catch em in the alley all alone Put em in
take a hostage a night Do shit and break out on the next flight This is Grand Larceny Grand Larceny I'm a kleptomaniac when a jam is packed You can fight all night
m very proud to have been a part of that throughout the years I'd like to send peace out to all my homeboys that kept it real And love to all my niggas
even play like step in my way You'll meet my people [Chorus] I've been round the world ballin, did it all, what's next? While most of y'all busters
: All right! When we go up in this goddamn house all I want is the motherfuckin' kids! As far as pops I don't give a fuck what you do... Bust him in
playin no Boogie Down Productions You ain't tryin to represent the black community You just carin about your little ol' R&B +BULL+ you play all day and night I represent Los Angeles all