a f-ck But y'all already said that [Eminem] Cause sometimes I feel like it's so hard For me to come up with shitty to say (Ayyyyyy) I'm at a loss for words
had a beef, one was your man They went out like troopers and they went out with their hands Your man took a loss, but he left it at that But you made
Yeah, as a kid growin' up in Brooklyn My pops was a DJ, he had a bunch of records Funk, jazz, rhythm and blues, soul, you know what I'm sayin'? There
the less the Devil got a grip I'm gettin' loose, we gotta slip away the ghetto gotta get More for a dollar, more fresh goods for purchase Less liquor
a clone, see weird Niggas'll get hurt, merked, dropped off in a new turf Trunk full of Siamese rats and gnats, yo I do it for the cats in pits, and all
better cut your losses now, buddy 'Cause baby girl's a queen But the queen's just a pawn with a bunch of fancy moves And she's made me a fiend I'm goin
t that a bitch, I heard somebody think Rap is dead cause people runnin out of shit to say So ridiculous and so absurd I was almost at a loss for words
stop Dig it I leave the microphone intrigued with my practice This rebel stick your system like a cactus a boys sadness Who knows what is concealed under the mattress Ruegurs, losses
The Bible says that when I was a child, I spoke as a child I understood as a child, I fought as a child Hey, but when I became a man I put away those
from heaven, I'm God sent, of course a legend This is part 1, speak my sermon, the hood reverand Blunted eyes red, C-Class, a hundred times five red
or walk at all already aviation is stalled Now everybody wants to drive, bringing our highways to a crawl Just about three weeks on back I was talking to a
Not one to have a loss for words What I have to say you've already heard But I don't think it will hurt to hear it again Years have passed and your kisses
the mind of a menace (Mind of a menace) See I been to known to grind for a minute (Grind for a minute) Had to hustle for a year to survive in the city
(Hi, may I take your order?) Dwamn! Hey, that's all I'ma say right now I'm at a loss for words, girl, you, girl, gon' take that bow You lookin... boy
A muthafuckin' sav Nigga yo whole crew took the loss I think ya better beware Whenever you just try to make a move Everybody bringin' a pistol What
what's the pressure principle Attack the enemies at every interval And keep our casualties at a minimal Camouflaged down now I launch my offensive To arm leg-a
little nigga blowing it up I ain't a killa I am a vet I am a threat I am the reason that you sweat at night Watch your neck Disrespect ain't a part of
at me, bitch You lookin? at who made me rich You lookin? at who made me rich I have some wins some losses Just a life of a god damn boss's With the top off lookin? for a girl With a