forcing your hand, just as planned you're buying in They say, "You can set the course, but you can't force the horse", no Tell me, will you fill your
s forcing your hand, just as planned you're buying in They say, "You can set the course, but you can't force the horse", no Tell me, will you fill your
red light, ran right through it "You don't even have your permit, what the fuck are you doing? " Maybe if you shut the fuck up, we'd be cruising And you
no time Never settle down, living just to fry But all the things I take in life are things that you can't buy I sleep all through the day time and I creep all through
I just need someone I won't need a gun Oh yeah You will always be crying yeah Oh you will always be dying Oh you will always be dying Elvis a fight
it Wish due my street dues. Just stay cool. I know I got you when I need to pop you'll let loose. And you don't wanna see a thugsta hit with a Grey Goose
together, could it be that way again?" Then the fool said "Oh you wise men, you really make me laugh, With your talk of vast persuasion and searching through
I guess this is what he was talking about and it all comes out in you It used to be my favorite and it all broke with you Your face breaks like holograms
) I cannot lie I can't try anymore (To reach you) I just can't fight Raise the knife Raise the knife Cut through I remember once you were the quiet type
. Young skinhead they call you hooligan Just because you donit make any sense to them But the blood that runs right down your wrist Dont come from a knife
the ghost of Mozart Even though they all say that they're real I know that most aren't Boy you think you're clever don't ya girl you think your so smart
calamity got damnit insanity pills Fanny pack filled with zanax Through every nook and cranny Lookin for trannys milk and cookies spilt on my silk neglociet looky Razor balades with me to make you
butcher knife And push it right through her while you put ya shish-kabob skewers Into her, barbecue her or would you do to her What you usually do to
fucked up as you woulda been if you woulda been, in my shoes, who woulda thought Slim Shady would be somethin that you woulda bought that woulda made you
mic Your life is ruined, you get socked right on site And even at the Million Man March, we gon' fight 1 - [Eminem] Son, you can suck my dick if you
You wanna see fights I got a match for you You couldn't flip shit playing in toilets with a spatula Chorus: Thyme Ayo, who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you
you that I still have pictures? However you prefer to do and goes for Nick too, faggot You think I'm scared of you? You gonna ruin my career you better
word left that you can say. Better make me quiver when you wave it like a knife in my face. Your king is dead.You don't need to fight me off, i'm well
