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Eminem It Was Just A Dream

like a album Who'da thought a country wide tour'd be the outcome Labels want my name beside the X like Malcolm Everybody got a deal, I did it without

drop dead, was it? Or was it, cause them bitches wrote him off Little hussy ass fusses, cause f-ck it, guess it doesn't matter now, does it What difference it make? What it

can sense it, and i dont like it [Chorus] [Verse 2: Kon Artis] It was my dream at first to be on spittin a verse On my own album with a deal but shit

a balloon and blow cause you better put a fork in it if you think I'mma lay here just spooning yo oh you think you the shit 'cause I just said you was

it just stuck with us we was always brothers never thought about eachothers skin colours til one day we was walking up the block in the summer it was like 90 degrees, I was catching a

a written, can you picture my pistol drilling? A million women and children when I'm illing but it isn't real, it's a rap On the real, it's a wrap, how

it on my wee wee, banana strawberry, pineapple, orange x4 Got a dick as big as a banana, Try to control it but i guess I can't, It too tough like a AK

it seems like yesterday it was just a dream But those days are gone, they're just memories And it seems like yesterday it was just a dream But those

it wasn't like a nightmare It was like a good dreah.. Well it wasn't a good.. (What was it?) Hey yo I just had a crazy dream man (What?) Yo, yo I