[man] hello [woman] you ain't no damn good [man] ho, ho, ho, slow down [woman] so what you was out gettin' your party on, huh? [man] yeah, I was at the
Übersetzung: Keine Frage. Zwischenspiel.
[Man] Hello [Woman] You ain't no damn good [Man] Ho, ho, ho, slow down [Woman] So what you was out gettin' your party on, huh? [Man] Yeah, I was at the
: Last time around we hit you with a big question We asked do you wanna be an mc And now with the past of times There's still a lot of questions that
: [Eminem] A lot of people ask me.. stupid fuckin questions A lot of people think that.. what I say on records or what I talk about on a record, that
man he said "Yo, Starks! You're surrounded, put down your gun, look at the rules There's nothin' but cops, nigga, you better not run" [Chorus] [Interlude
Cause I be chokin' the mic, place me under arrest I'm on the hit list baby cause I'm one of the best We on a quest all across the coast to get fresh,
the jungle Trouble Man can't dance the Hollywood Shuffle Knees buckle when the Killa Bees come thru All you heard was "1, 2", then the gun blew Question
: [The "truth" question is asked:] Describe the greatest ex you ever had?
Ain't nobody messin' with me dog Now you say it (ain't nobody messin' with you at all) I told dude "You can't even rap on my interlude" Now does that
the past with a heavy load But I knew that you were a good man Gave me love, you were faithful it showed on my hand I know the questions in your mind
the upper room is never gullible As you survey the syllables and sentences The question that I'm merely tryin to pose is as simple as me sayin [Interlude
Momma nay not, never braggin just to stay knot Even when I was a younger lad I learned my lesson Never talked to strangers in the trap and answered questions
blessed to say let the record play Usin my music as a movement to correct mistakes Knowin my death awaits, I hesitate to question fate Boys and girls
them fake artists who make garbage Now ya like a human target with no direction And no protection, rap nigga assed out and no question Dead and buried
Technique should be in the textbook Love to have the ones that like to look at their reflection, while we're sexin Wanna smoke while we fuck? No question
man I will rather you fear me than to have you respect me Yeah, the tec's good Jammin's always out the question, call me Suge' of the Midwest wood Yeah
