it happened, I still had to wait I didn't get paid till eighty-eight I made nine albums in nine years I'm a true blue West Coast pioneer Dr. Dre, Ice
I'm wastin my drink swervin in my rag 6 duce uh you didn't know I keep it real from head to toe I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby
fuckin' dick, you fagot You happy now? Look here I start some trouble everywhere that I go (That I go) Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know ('Cause they know) I
Kenny fag Keniff-sta You bastard I ain't wanna have to diss ya Canibis, where the fuck you at? I miss ya! [Chorus] Can-i-bitch, oh Can-i-bitch Where
me, I'm like a wedding ring Maybe it's how I pour that Patron Maybe it's how I smell a pair of Silver Cologne Maybe it's how I write shit when I'm in
Eminem This a movement, all over the world we reach I can prove it, all over the world I teach You hear that Dr.King, ?I have a dream?, speech a lot
to use our name I could have just fucked you up right there But I let it pass. I felt bad for ya bitch ass Everytime I met you your sucking dick Now
use our name I could've just've fucked you up right there But I let it pass, I felt bad for your bitch ass Bitch, when I met you, you were suckin' dick
ring. Maybe it's how I pour that Patron, maybe it's how I smell a pair of Silver Cologne. Maybe it's how I write shit when I'm in the zone, and I'm sick
' dick, you fagot, you happy now? Look here I start some trouble everywhere that I go (That I go) Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know ('Cause they know) I
I soak that shit and coat that shit in soy sauce tell the FCC boss, turn that noise off call Detroit's Mafia Boss tell him yo, I got a job for you
her sometimes I have to wonder how I keep from goin' under I'm a cold muthafucka I fall to my knees & thank God before I do my thang I don't know why
Flip and David Banna Supersonic, byonic, electronic, to smoking chronic Fuck the world, as I twirl, as I sip another tonic Super wickid shit I spit, i
my crew? yo, you won't go far The truth is I'm about as much from detroit as you are I'm rackin up points, shit cat I'm scorin You ain't a true tiger
for I ain't sold one fuckin record I'm just tryin to use these 200 bars to feed my family nigga I ain't no threat I can't rap I'm from Compton remember
I have your attention please? Keith: on my way to jfk Announcer: final boarding for flight 655 at gate 14 Keith: I don't want of ya I'm on my way to
happy now? look here [eminem - impersonating snoop] I start some trouble everywhere that I go (that I go) Ask the bouncers in the club cause they know (cause they know) I