is but you make me high. A burning feeling that starts inside. It really doesn't matter who's wrong or right we can go all night, we're going all night
potatoes, and now and then a piece of meat 50.000 people (munch) away on what they can afford You better come in time or else you're going short Send
out Fuck with me now, bitch, let's see you freestyle Talk is cheap, motherfucker if you're really feeling froggish, leap Yo slim, you gonna let him get
: Ok, I'm going to attempt to drown myself. You can try this at home, You can be just like me. Slim Shady, brain dead like Jan Brady I'm a M80, you
She started actin' stupid simply would not quit Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't shit As we walked over to here hoe continued to speak So we
high Hear my prayer Take me now To thy care Where You are Let me be Take me now Take me there Bring me home Bring me home. (Fantine's spirit appears
your killing, and raping You're... despicable Are you, my judge? It's just... you should be punished I'm going to chop off your arm, so are you ready
Or run gun run We take it as it comes But whatever happens We're going to make it as one To my family Thank you for everything you've given me You had
one place, But I'm at ya door, motherfucker have a taste! [Verse two: (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2 Dope}] (Fucking you up wont let you pass, fucking you up, shot you
burning up the villiage nigga life is a bitch Somes I set the tags and name on the wall you fucking snitch So you'll make a switch on how you're gang
up the villiage nigga life is a bitch Somes I set the tags and name on the wall you fucking snitch So you'll make a switch on how you're gang-banging
'm looking for baggage that goes with mine I should tell you I've got baggage too I should tell you Baggage, wine and beer AZT break You? Me, you? Mimi