given visions of Another kind of world His kingdom has come To move the woman from the girl What's it gonna be now, baby Are you gonna fly? What's it gonna
my black and red 11?s Patent leather when I step in You know what I'm reppin' It's S double-O, W Double-O Black number 4?s I aint get it from the store
1's, 5's, 10's and 20's A 100 g's and I'm pullin honeys Left and right, day and night You gotta see it to believe it, it's quite a sight They're all
pretty sick twist The Ruger like a surgeon and it's on Exactly what I cut you with is sharper than a scalpel Actually, it's too many Bone Thug clones
I am living. Tell me will the sun come out to play, I'm tired of living in this rain of Grey, with you stealing my Umbrella, 'ella 'ella Eh Eh Eh. It's
all you West Coast niggaz, get that money ?Cause these Brick City dudes get that money It's gonna be one pussy that'll act funny Yo, I'm gonna get this
ma, you and yo crew right there Check it, okay let's have some fun I got four G's and 5 five G's in one Ay shawty, bust it open for me Let me see you
police come Gone before they find out what the hell it was of Dead wrong, you don't hear me tho But it ain't nothing that nigga ain't done before It
give a fuck Put yo middle fingaz up Ain't no Kool-Aid in my cup Gimme that Grey Goose, that Grey Goose This here for my alcoholics What's that drink Grey Goose they call it
ghetto And his mother cries Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It's another hungry mouth to feed In the ghetto As the snow flies... As the
of a throwback I'm cold up in this hallway Hustling out it all day Trying to get this money And that Audi 8 in all grey Haters say it's over but you
If we don't got lovin That's how its supposed to be Cuz I want you close to me Aha, im be better off if youre close to me Girl and III You can be my
it rain From the inn I brought my troops [Melanie Fiona] Forecast to be grey again Feels as if it never ends Hide behind the door Anymore Let it rain
must be flustered, wait You can't cut the mustard, what's your problem, can't you bust a grape? What's my name? Shady came and crushed the game It's really
boss and your captain's soft [Chorus] [Eminem] We gonna bring it to anybody who want it you want it? you gonna get it man we gon hit em, chew em up and spit em out
if you get too close, I'm gonna clap you It's too real out here to be scared A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to A man is the last thing you should fear It
It's all yours at least for a little while You'll be fine long as your pretty face holds out Then it's gonna get pretty cold out Endless streams of stars
got one hand steady on the wheel and one hand's tremblin' over my heart It's pounding baby like it's gonna bust right on through And it ain't gonna
