There's nothing like your first time Tiny hands, a great big heart Say what you're thinking now Don't fall apart There's nothing like your first time No, there
There's nothing like your first time Tiny hands, a great big heart Say what you're thinking now Don't fall apart There's nothing like your first time No, there's
one mother Girl, I guess it's time to let you know that No one be like you So many things So many things Everything Without you There's no possibility There's
years later your life's a shell Still locked inside this living HELL Only to cope you leave your house Now meet the cops your luck's run out Got no love
I land, when they barely understand What I speak, but they nod to my beats. I tell my fans who I am and they stand and they clap They applaud. They love
what it can do There's something here as strong as life I know that it will reach you Yes, we know it's nothing new It's just a waste of time We have
like "Hey, you can't have that" "That snorkel's been just like a snorkel to me" And he's like "Tough" And I'm like "Give it" And he's like "Make me" And
] [Eminem] There they go, back in stadiums as Shady spits his flow Nuts they go, macadamian they go so ballistic, whoa We can make them look like Bozos He's
forever, mayne There they go, back in stadiums as shady spits his flow Nuts they go, macadamia, they go so ballistic, whoa We can make them look like Boso's He's
like, "Hey, you can't have that! That snorkel's been just like a snorkel to me!" And he's like, "Tough!" And I'm like, "Give it!" And he's like, "Make
time to chose sides Yo, her skin is yellow, it's like her face is blond word is bond And her hair is long and straight just like sleeping beauty See,
For that, yo, it's like this Common Sense'll strike this, mic this Just like some punchlines How niggas follow me like one time Everybody love me like
, release me to care of my heartless strap Say my name three times like candy man, bet I roll on your ass Like an avalanche, a soul survivor, learned
in your crew sucks Punk muthafucks Fuck critics, fuck your review Even if you like me, FUCK YOU! Fuck your Mom, fuck your Mom's Mama Fuck the Beastie
to jail, or they end up dead Got my first tattoo tear when I was 19, chasing a pipe dreams Chrenshaw boulevard chilling, that was the night scene And like
he love there? They got guns drugs and plenty of thugs there No care, that's why I speak on shit to you parents out there Don't sleep on shit, raise your
hard to hold onto something that's real. Nothing left, nowhere to go, no open road it's washed away by swollen streams, Carried off downriver with all my broken dreams
There's something here as strong as life I know that it will reach you Yes, we know it's nothing new It's just a waste of time We have no need for ancient