Climb into the zone of the evening, keep reaching Just to pull more out the core of the deamon The people need to see them pure human being Blood, sweat, love, hate, life
, I told 'em it was a wrap Now my life ain't my life no more, I told you, nigga, it's a wrap Oooh, you claim you a dog, my nigga, I'm the vet We can't
Chase Manhattan endorse my mic checks Upset, poet threat Just collectin my debt, yo I'm overpaid in dues blood tears and sweat, when you fuckin with
the tears, the blood and the sweat But if you ever believe, its time to double your bet 'Cause I ain't even tapped into half my potential But I have
-a my way, my way, my way, With the task-master always Behind me, waiting for a chance To take my life away. And my burdens, they're
go, dog in my life Now if you start with dirt, then you start with hurt You start with "Oh, you ain't got?", Well here, take my shirt Start with work, blood and tears
you want about Joe but I stood my ground Bitch, I get it up myself you just put it down They say I put my whole on display to my dismay Stop it you carryin
more) That's right, and I don't need you, don't want to see you You get (no love) Bitch you get (no love) And I don't need you Get em [Verse 2 - Eminem
killers, but who the hell are you to play in this? A lot are dead, how the hell you take the pain? Live with it got money you better get with it My man
A Hustler, People, My Life In The Streets Watch The Game, Get You Life In The Streets My Watch, My Chain, And My Teeth Cost That Way I Will Never Cheap
back of my brain, makn' me insane... ...like cocaine (chorus) But how'm I gonna live my life if I'm positive? Is it gonna be a negative? How'm I gonna live my life
in a year Forgetting my fears for the blood, sweat and the tears Eff a career, I'll be left with the respect of my peers [Chorus:] What we're doing
, dog in my life [Verse 1] Now if you start with dirt, then you start with hurt You start with "Oh, you ain't got?" Well here, take my shirt Start with work, blood and tears
'm A Hustler, People, My Life In The Streets Watch The Game, Get You Life In The Streets My Watch, My Chain, And My Teeth Cost That Way I Will Never Cheap
You play with mine Bet I turn you into crash dummies Better not need heaters I spit them shells like the beatles I have my people go see you I squash you