is clear, hit your name on the wall (geah - hey) Jump in the back seat, we on a hoo-ride Reminiscin' about my muthafuckin homies that died I lay back and close my
white bitch in the office, got fired from work Nine-to-five, government high taxes, police dispatches Beauracatic attackin black Asiatics, resident with bad plumbin Cocaine got my
weed And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see And in my mind I'ma blind man doin' time Look to my future 'cause my past, is all behind me Is it
caught a buck So I had to spank that ass [magic] These people question my sanity Cause I get it by my know how Meanest smile How was your life as a child
finger itch Nigga it's my life, it's fine like that black Spice Girl Bitin they lip when they taste this dick, no trickin, diamonds and pearls My niggas
away their crack babies Arguin? with my brother to see who pick the mouse up Walk by, open up the oven door to heat the house up Everyday, police would
mind You're on the road to the Tombstone Commode Fiend like a hype as you suck the glass pipe Your soul is cast into a Hellish hole And as you're on
that gat, he gonna pop that gat You don't want to play with my toy soldier I say it's on then it's on until your life is over Fucking with my toy soldier
Doin' life on the streets, who's biddin' with me? Regardless, I'mma hold mine down, load my pound Target on the unknowns who roam my town There they
, runnin' your mouth Get erased, my nigga (My nigga) Look here, I leave no trace, my nigga (My nigga) No witnesses so can you see my face, my nigga (My
its-bay, I'm a say my ick-day, choose my ick-pay, Addenlay, but uck-fay, ick-kay... Chorus 1 (eminem) This rap game, this rap game, I ain't sell'in my
'm makin' my move Couple o' people still thinkin' they got somethin' to prove Pay the card for the South, yeah the hood my home Told my mama I'ma leave
light, butcher knives, bloody bedposts Found staked on the floor soaked in evidence of the root of violence Only a teen, sent to spend my final life
you dont know you bout to get killed but i been knowing, the nights still young i mind as well come ?round midnight, just me all by my lonely my homies
, y'all probably go run for police Y'all could sell all the drugs in the world Hang wit' all the thugs in the world Won't be the first hole that I dug
crooks, even the police be shook My crib got dead cops attached to meat hooks Disectin 'em, I burn whatever left of 'em My neighbor told me that a demon
the beginning) PUT YOUR SHIRT BACK ON! Champion: I?ll tell you one thing. no one?s fucking up me in my hole. Donald: As we join the action, Champion
to plead In this hole of a place What if I never break Estuary won't you take me Far away, far away All that I seek Please police me I want you to police