you better than Big Dick suckin' lips, won't you let the late, great veteran live (I will not lose) "God's son" across the belly, I prove you lost already The king is back
it from my shadow Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo Maybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae Bo And possibly bend you over, look back and
they bruised up I'll sparkle for the camera harsh reality 's what (?) holding them back from opening verbal attack all over these niggas, push the herd to the back
go back and forth like its ping pong Knowin I should just ring ya bell ding dong But thats one thing about this shit partner Every move is so watched
', yo' Have you ever been hated or discriminated against, I have I've been protested and demonstrated Against, picket signs for my wicked rhymes Look at the times, sick is
even got a license yet and got 7 cars, yep TV the same size as Kevin Garnett A brand new buzz, Mac 10 and a chopper White fan base 'cause Eminem is my
kill again And all of my peps that rep more D then 12 Eminems Who let the dogs out and let Dilla in? Fuck wit' this is ya loss Gilligan Sounds simila
don't want my autograph, yous a liar And no I'm Swift (oh I thought you was Kuniva) What the hell is wrong with that dressing room Cuz my shit is looking
Eminem: Raise it!) You like to judge, but I find that you don't ask why (Eminem: Oh no uhuh) Kiss my ass if you ain't on our side (Eminem: Kiss it!) We
exploring, I'm rising up, you're falling, I'm scorching, you're boring, going full width, not back like forskin Back then I kick you off the see-saw, Now you gimme it back
love with large bills a dime with a fat ass, thin waist and tall heels yeah, it's the teflon Don, hundred carrots in the charm tryna give it back to Sean
you consume is time Im super human, my world is like a Rubiks cube its too complex girl, you assuming, cupids looming my mentality's caveman stupid woman my life is
end it won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business [Eminem] Yeah I guess life is a bitcha aint it TIP and this one can say this shit shirt off my back
back and put it on straight loop You haters look like you ate a grape fruit You see me climbing back on that wagon Got my swagga back I was dragging, hop back
the back, I'm 'bout to go off the deep end I told you to stay in your lane, you just choked in traffic [Nicki Minaj] (I-I-I-I-Is) Is this the thanks
path that we're on, two psychopaths but we Know that no matter how many knives we put in each other's backs That we'll have each other's backs, 'cause
cold breeze blowin over me Im over you, success is the best revenge to pay you back and that payment is overdo I overcame odds to get even the sober me is
back road, you could call it a bad trip Act cool but I'm nervous under the surface, swerving in both lanes Is this !! worth it? This life is my cocaine