down with the bottom Bottom,bottom,bum,bum,bottom Censor me for your radio list Fuck ya'll bitches--miss Well I guess I'll never be a radio star Wouldn
you miss 'em miss 'em miss 'em And every chance you get you diss 'em diss 'em diss 'em diss 'em [Chorus: Nas] HEY!! Where are, where they nooooooow,
name is...my name is... Slim Shady...Slim Shady...Bitch you're little just like that Kim lady And I'm in sky rock radio...the shadiest bro on the radio
underground down with the bottom Bottom,bottom,bum,bum,bottom Censor me for your radio list Fuck ya'll bitches--miss Well I guess I'll never be a radio
] Hey, soul sister Ain't that Mr. Mister on the radio, stereo The way you move ain't fair, you know Hey soul sister I don't want to miss a single thing
is David Banner taking off his shoes? It's suppost to be about Cadillacs Not David Banner bringing dead people back Even though its all good It might get misunderstood Dance skippy Miss
gets pressed, guess what comes next Time to put that shit to the test And so they play it on the radio The whole world goes nuts "Hey way to go! " [Bridge
plates I dreamin' hits and doin' shows Makin my niggas spines shake Expectin' nuttin but a little bit Of radio play Gettin diced on 1 and 2's By the best djs, hey
don't watch, don't watch a lot of basketball Don't und, don't understand the act of being fouled Hey D, hey D, hey DJ set the record up It's time, it'
soul brothers can dance for me Hey, I wouldn't have it any other way So believe a brother when I say God made me funky [VERSE 3] You hear the rhymes on the radio
the radio You don't have to join me Stand back and watch my show And you thought I couldn't dance And you thought I couldn't dance Thought I couldn't dance Hey
the album [Kwest] For Better or For Worse is aight, but to me, On the D.L. the joint where money jerkin off is fat [other] Man that's alright... hey yo
No scripts for normal people we havent a minute to think about our lines and everybodys ideals drop down too bad, and stupid hey miss hollywood actress
Hey, hey, hey I hopped off the plane at LAX with a dream and my cardigan welcome to the land of fame excess, am I gonna fit in? Hey, hey, hey Your