hectic Reckage is likea hoopty hittin shawns But it seems im behind schedule with broad troubles twistin & pullin Im like shorty help me (come on) Help me (please) don't
, all my killers, all my motherfuckers Holla at me man, let me Know whatsup nigga Niggaz be tryna please the crowd when they creatin' their rhymes I just be thinkin' out loud, y'all ain't
down there Just can't get it right seem that everything I do just fall on one side But I can say one thing I don't always get mine And I don't ever stop
I'll admit my wrongs. And I Hope you hear this, Cause this a song I made for you. And I'm hoping maybe, I can win back your heart, So Please don't say
case switch Tell me what are you gonna do? (Weh yuh a go do?! Huh!!!!) When Lil Jon and the crew come through (I don't know! I don't know!) I would run
you were regret tell me now I don't know you The shit is over your line and get me over for every ..and emergency ..a little composer, how many times I didn't
don't cease to amaze me I get baffled every time I try and suss it And now I've had enough, so excuse me please, fuck it Fuck it, ya get me? I don't
you just might choke Don't bite off something that you can't chew And don't trail behind when I'm coming through Fronting the feel that you really can't
for you See children, drugs are bad (C'mon) And if you don't believe me, ask ya dad (Ask him man) And if you don't believe him, ask ya mom (That's right
the bag, bitch And I won't kill you What? Oh my God, don't kill me I'm not gonna kill you bitch, quit lookin' around Just don't kill me, I have two kids
I love my life and I always will Whatever people say to me I take it in stride, I'm thinkin', 'Negro Please' If you really don't know me Then you best
that gave the guy a half a P; now the police is after me Askin me questions, tellin me shit you only knew Pulled up on me out the blue, all this shit
just spit the verse, please Eminem, I'm coming to kill you Always hated you and I still do You'll never fill my shoes, my Superman costume Doesn't even fit you, they don't
shoulders I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter I'd never
with me (Cana bitch) Won't square dance with me (Fan a bitch) Won't square dance with me (Canada bis) Don't want no parts of me Dirty dozen Wants to
Dre ain't been gettin no sleep so FUCK Y'ALL, all of y'all; if y'all don't like me, BLOW ME! Y'all are gonna keep fuckin around wit me and turn me back
Dre ain't been getting no Sega Dreamcast So fuck ya'll all of ya'll If ya'll don't like me blow me Ya'll are gonna keep fuckin around wit me And
I get crazy, so please don't please me, nigga chill, B I'm running wild like a gang from L.A. Telling "Don't think, give me your link and your Pelle