To me, yes you are I've fallen, fallen for you, for you, for you baby Each and every day And you See, you're my everything Now I see That you're more
, you dyin' with Kenny While you bailin', I'm trailin' Rockin' hard hat helmets, clip the satellite surveillance When I walk by you better not be kickin' Or I put two more in that Terriyaki chicken You've just been fitted for
mad as hell You talk a good game but I don't believe in you Be smoking lotta blunts but I got more weed than you I guess I see you on the charts in the
to all my homies You know about you, you know I'm a star When I rap too good I might take it too far Had the whole damn crowd going wild 'Cause I don
game Just do for the drug game is even worse because in a drug game If somebody jerks you, you can shoot 'em and kill 'em But in this game if somebody jerks you, you
together for nuttin' Won't you busa rhyme for me, boy? Slim Shady Won't you busa rhyme for me, boy? Slim motherfuckin' Shady Won't you busa rhyme for
to you and she was lookin' you up and down And grinnin' and she wasn't real, what'd you tell her? What? You even broke it down for her, get busy Yo,
the blowed What's the code Yo I'd like to send a special shout out to ben caldwell Much respect, thank You for everything you've done. Richard, 5th
real education Before you're a color, first you're human Teaching humanity is what we're doing (Kid Capri) And just when you thought you knew everything
of you Wipe that smile off your **** face, let me say to you Wipe that smile off your face, let me say to you Wipe that smile off your **** face, let me say to you
Incomprehensible] is in the house, whatchyu gonna do? [Incomprehensible] is in the house, whatchyu gonna do? Jazzy Jay in the house Bad Brains in the house Original Concept in the house Good
house-proud Nothing ever slows her down And a mess is not allowed Our house, in the middle of our street Our house, in the middle of our Our house,
the way if he's comin' for me I got a new Sony flat, leather couch you can fall on With floors at the house, you can ball on And ride a '06 and got it
it Won't you busa rhyme for me, boy, Slim Shady Yeah Won't you busa rhyme for me boy, Slim motherfuckin' Shady Yeah Won't you busa rhyme for me, boy
to Beatnuts make tracks for the crowd to get loose to So honies in the house if you're hot rip your blouse off My brothers if you're thirsty, crack the
opportunity is start knockin You got the crown, pass off like Stockton It's time to work, I'm offically clocked in He is a problem, weavin and bobbin
fault, you got caught And had to return, everything that you earned You hadda learn, you play to follow and might get burned You lit em up and hit em up, you