Übersetzung: Eminem. Nicht Mess With My Man.
you should hear the rest of my album Never has there been so Vannesa Nalstalga. Man, Cas I don't mean to mess up your gal but. Jessica Alba! - Put a dress
ear Spittin' like I don't care My hair look like I ain't come it, shit a damn near year So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his heels up Brain
in a Coupe with white walls And scream, "If y'all ain't Outz then y'all could ride my balls!" Beef with us you might just catch a black eye And
wasn't practical I'd rather led a tactful, tractical, track for your fancy In fact I can't see, or can't imagine A man who ain't a lover of beats or a
don't get enough sleep (I can't sleep) It's a long year pretending I belong here (Belong here) Verse 1: Eminem One day I plan to be a family man happily
ear Spittin like I don't care My hair look like I ain't come it, shit a damn near year So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his heels up Brain
as they came they were gone 'fore they came now I don't wanna hang, I slap fire with them rap guys they just wanna sabotage my hustle shawty thats why [Eminem] Now I don't
as they came they were gone 'fore they came now I don't wanna hang, I slap fire with them rap guys they just wanna sabotage my hustle shawty that's why [Eminem] Now I don't
Man Cash, I don?t mean to mess up your gal but Jessica Alba put a breast in my mouth(brrp) Wowzers, I just made a mess of my trousers And they wonder
wasn't practical I'd rather led a tactful, tractical, track for your fancy In fact I can't see, or can't imagine A man who ain't a lover of beats or
'm impressed and pleased With my progress, I won't settle for less than cheese I'm on a quest to seize all, my own label to call Way before my baby is
i was trouble soon as I rolled up, Any chick who's dumb enough out there I blind fold her, She still comes back to my crib, Must want me to mess with
a warning shot over the bawl Truth be told this ain't my style You gotta understand some stuff a man can't allow You better chill before you climb a tree you can't
with a stainless I'm contained with an anguish to leave you famous I'm a deranged pit, I left an AK to paint your face with Niggas don't say shit, fuck your hype man
you don't answer fans. If you didn't wanna talk to me outside your concert you didn't have to, but you coulda signed an autograph for Matthew. He's my little brother, man
Spittin' like I don't care My hair look like I ain't come it, shit a damn near year So I burn, zig-zag, I leave the next man with his heels up Brain
ain't havin' it Which y'all don't understand? It's just the dog in me And that's just the way I am Lil man with the big checks Lil man has got big girls