You do what we say and we'll do what we want to do We're fuckin' up your city and we're fuckin' up your program Fuckin' all your bitches we can fuckin
and put it together, my dude And then they ask "What in the world is you provin'? What, when you already the best? And what the hell is he doin'?" Well
to get from the bust, bust, bust From penetration, lyrical blows You cynical hoes are speechless [Hook] [Sen Dogg] The psychological, projectile article missionary Start to realize what the fuck
Cats wanna try me, you must be high 'Cause you havin' fuckin' illusions, no lie What you usin'? Gimme some of that shit you fakin' it (Shit) Any little title you
hits Show me who you know that take nigga vap hits Everybody grows, let me know if you need some Tell me what you want, you can call Dr. Green thumb
down 'til the day I die You know I take a eye for a eye Smokin' a lot to keep my mind steady You niggas ain't ready for what I be bringin' And ain't
, oh And I miss you, oh I just miss you, oh I just miss you, oh Homie, I'll never forget you, no For you, I wanna write the sickest rhyme of my life
to you You say you hate me? I just love you more You don't want me, I just want you more I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me I know it's sad but it
. Dre) Wants to square dance with me (Nasty nas) Wants to square dance with me (X to the Z) Wants to square dance with me (Busta rhymes) Wants to square
maniac in action A brainiac in fact son you mainly lack attraction You looking zany whack with just a fraction of my tracks spun My rhyming skills got you
mic man? Who the fuck passed you the mic and said that you can flow? Who the fuck passed you the mic, who the fuck passed you the mic!! I got the rhymes
with a knife to kill you And cut you so fast when your blood spilled it was still blue I'll hang you til you dangle and chain you with both ankles And pull you
back to you You say you hate me? I just love you more You don't want me, I just want you more I buy you flowers, you throw 'em at me I know it's sad
' roll to Vegas Me and Slim Shady, on some shit daily What you want? What you want? A person from another planet Might disagree with you Well if you want
ll hear me though you young fucks got the game all wrong this is my life, man, this ain't no song! you ain't livin' your rhymes out, you live at your
up, I'm a tell you who I be, I'm make you hate me cause you ain't me, You wait, it ain't to late to finally see, What you close minded fucks were too
' You, God Please don't let me be pigeon holed in no regular job Yo I hope you can hear me homey wherever you are Yo I'm tellin' you dawg, I'm bailin