the reason why she's never coming back Simply can't leave me around them Girls, I fuck with them I tell them anything they wanna hear So by the end
Got an N-Dubz beat cold chiller Mum said stay away from the gold diggers But i ain?t gonna like i like sharing And she like staring And none of us 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
my classes like I never used to run away into the blackness now lets pretend like it was all good (good) like i didn?t live staring in a notebook (notebook
end it won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business [Eminem] Yeah I guess life is a bitcha ain't it TIP and this one can say this shit shirt off my back
the jungles Aiyyo, we livin' it, magnficent Cypress, worldwide We gladly pesent to you, step back We gladly pesent to you, step back 'Cause I take up
said, I smell something in the air that's makin' me high Okay, here we go, do re mi fa so, fa so la ti da so Lyrical Rosco, kick back the Tabasco You
(Phone Rings) Eminem Hello? What Up? Hello? Yo I Can-I Can't hear you let me call you right back Verse I sense someone's tapping into my phones, why
Dr. Hyde and Mr. Jekyll, disrespectful Hearing voices in my head while these whispers echo "Murder murder Redrum" Brain size of a bread crumb Which drug will I end
heroin from Boca Niggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen I'm back
heroin from Boca N-ggas that'll smoke you while you staring in your postbox Only incense he enlightens when he's thinkin' While that sinks in, I got a Brinks ink pen I'm back
blame it on yourself Through the streets and down the hill I stared out the window Underneath I started to feel Something had finally let go Round the corner and to the end
pull it back when you get burnt gotta learn when you get hurt even if its with cupid he beat you and you went back who's officially stupid oh yeah I
: yeah? girl: i never thought this would end. boy: listen baby, its not gonna end. girl: but then the season changed. boy: can we, can we bring it back
holding hardware cause we thuggin' Now they in the trap house with some guns they dun borrowed And all this snow, I call it empty sorrow With plans to reach the end
oxygen, let me get back in and do my thing This was only supposed to be from winter to spring I think it's time for us to end this What you call falling
The prophecies of a poor man end on a train Take his last breath Slumps over drops his last bit of change A mother pacing by her window pane Staring hopeless
on... (yo, aiyo) [Chorus: reggae sample] Keep on knowin' what you know Keep on knowin' what you know End up, up, up, in chains, chains, chains [Masta Killa] Back