Eminem:] There they go Those D-Town boys, carry the calico Whenever there's war, you gots to know Them boys got toys, tear down the front do' Detroit
rise tonight over the fires high If you fall into their arms you lose Everything is coming unglued And the hardest part's in front of you Out of your hands giving up
how You appeared right in front of me Before your march down south a university Is where you spend your daylight But we're both just waiting for this friday night Although the distance
if it don't make dollars I don't really give a fuck Jockin' all up under my name but you don't even know me Got me fucked up with one of them suckers
is like a plus I'mma love her til she be like that's enough Pop a bottle get a couple wine glasses fill em up and lift em up Let us toast to the future
with contempt. He stares into the middle distance. A framed photograph of a lively, attractive young woman, Patty, his daughter, is in front of him, on
at a distance, so fuck all you bitches I don't need none of y'all, I'm a do it on my own And when I'm ballin', I'm a floss in front of all y'all non-believers
ahhhh, travel in light years [Spoken:] Please fasten your seat belts My name is Kylie, I'll be your purser The exits are in the front and the rear of the craft Get up
em burn like Earth shiver births, uh If there's any beef I come running like Mertz, uh Word up, eagle street I'm throwing my curve up We take your ice
love never lasts And we've got to find other ways To make it alone Or keep a straight face And i've always lived like this Keeping it comfortable, distance, and up
if it don't make dollars I don't really give a fuck Jocking all up under my name but you don't even know me Got me fucked up and one of them suckers when
Certain dissiden'ts dis from a distance Disresect and discriminate Bitch I laminate that ass And wear it at the New Music Seminar for a badge Mash or get twisted Dem gwan front
occur in life, everyday with her is like A plus, I'ma love her 'til she be like that's enough Pop a bottle get a couple wine glasses, fill em up And lift 'em up
never lasts And we've got to find other ways to make it alone Or keep a straight face And I've always lived like this Keeping a comfortable distance And up
never lasts And we've got to find other ways To make it alone Or keep a straight face And i've always lived like this Keeping a comfortable, distance And up
You got the Wi-Fi, what's the code so we can link up Kitchen flo', kitchen table, fuck the whole sink up The best sprinkler, your back open like a pick-up
See me silently quietly creep But I am too amped up to sleep Lamp rays shining down Street lamps make that busing sound Subway's creaking down below Garbage piled up
of our slums And outcome, as mommy kneels, sittin' on the front row Hopin' God will accept your soul The new millennium, and as I sit watch the distance