on the fast track, aint no need for no pit stops I just laugh at, n-gga wishing it was this hot guess they mad at me huh, really pissed off better that than pissed on
ate a grape fruit You see me climbing back on that wagon Got my swagga back I was dragging, hop back on it Grab the reigns on that bastard and came back on
you don't like it then peel off bitch every last woman on Earth I'll kill off and I still wouldn't f-ck you, slut so wipe the smile on your grill off
gon fry and like "No I wont, I'm black stupid black people they got melatonin in their skin, we don't burn" meanwhile, my face is glowing and I felt like I'm on fire
big shots on the fast tracl, ain't no need for pitstops I just laugh at, n-gga wishing it was this hot guess they mad at me huh, really pissed off better that than pissed on
sad to see, an upper class city Havin' this happenin' then attack Eminem 'Cause I rap this way? But I'm glad 'cause they feed me the fuel That I need for the fire
A lot of people ask me stupid fuckin' questions A lot of people think that what I say on records Or what I talk about on a record That I actually do it
Eminem:] Yeah, told you we'd be back. Welcome 2 hell [Verse 1: Eminem] There's a switch, I flip, emotions cut off So cold I done froze my butt off And
miserable, we stomp them bitches, this is no, joke Goin' overboard, like someone threw us off the boat, choke Puff up all the smoke I'm tryna stay on fire
are literally looking at Woody and Wesley In a movie with a white boy ain't got to jump no where cause I'm here Nigga I'm on fire yeah and I'm every
yeah, light it up Cheech! Come on, smoke me out, cuz, give me contact buzz Get me on track, they love me when I'm on that stuff. But this is earth
Denim To velour, even our clothing line's on fire As 50 would say 'Our clothing line's on Fiyaa'' We ain't wire your minds on us, like mine's on Mariah
First verse, uh, I'm on 'til I'm on a island My life's ridin' on the Autobahn on autopilot Before I touch dirt, I'll kill you all with kindness I kill
(Phone Rings) Eminem Hello? What Up? Hello? Yo I Can-I Can't hear you let me call you right back Verse I sense someone's tapping into my phones, why
ask fo cashis folk, Chorus verse 3 Loadin the cub 4, loadin it up toke, then fire up my choke from the gun smoke, thats on
, aiyyo I sit back with this pack of zig zags and this bag Of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be The most meanest MC on this, on this earth
Artist: Eminem Album: Encore- Track 3 Song: I love You More (Kim2) Still love me? Take This (Clocks gun twice) You ready? One, two, three! (gun fires
Tell myself that I was doing alright There's nothing left to do tonight I go crazy on you, crazy on you Lemme go crazy, crazy on you Can't you see what