We, We don't give a fuck about you Your homie on the block can get it too Ya'll little motherfuckas ain't gangster Save your crew Before I put a
We're all right where we should be Lift my arms out wide I open my eyes And now all I wanna see Is a sky full of lighters A sky full of lighters [Eminem
about a hot beat, a hot beat It's about a hot beat, a hot beat A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook A hot hot hot beat And a catchy hook Nobody gives
, shit I don't like you, WHAT!" I might as well give this up like heavy sales And just fuck an leave D12 and this blunt We can't self destruct I've never
Go shawty, it's your birthday We gonna party like it's your birthday We gon' sip Bacardi like it's your birthday And you know we don't give a fuck,
Smith don't gotta cuss in his raps to sell his records Well I do, so fuck him and fuck you too You think I give a damn about a Grammy? Half of you critics
I'll give you a call SIKE! YOU FUCKING BITCH! Suck a dick and two balls I'm giving you all my shocking script Which is to piss a priest off with this
the tour bus You ain't tight with your friends, they snake you now your life's boring Prick had a dream about being a star, did a little video, rented a car Holding a
Got your boyfriend feeling like a groupie (you know, you know, we know, we on that) stuntin like you looking like a movie (you know, you know, we know, we
still can get it its all over 'fore you finish sorry bro this road we end it won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business [Eminem] Yeah I guess life is a
it it's all over 'fore you finish sorry bro this road we end it won't give you the satisfaction of me giving you the business [Eminem] Yeah I guess life is a bitcha ain't
Bitches too! You ain't nuttin' but a girl to me I said, "You don't, wanna fuck with Shady ('Cause why?) 'Cause Shady, will fuckin' kill you" I said, "You don't, wanna fuck
Sometimes life seems so unfortunate That's why I don't give a shit The poor stay poor, the rich get richer It's just so disproportionate You don't
you with the Eagle handle Cunningham I don't wanna talk, I just wanna beef, I don't want a piece, I want it all baby boy I don't wanna eat, I wanna feast
shack Or somewhere to fuck at, eh? Don't touch that You fat dyke, I'm tryina hear some Bagpipes from Baghdad Don't act like you don't like em', them accents
suckin' my dick or what? I'll fuck a chick in the butt, I really don't give a shit Is pretty Marshall gonna have to go choke me a bitch? You fuckin' keyed
search of a brain surgeon, a great one. Wait, it ain't funny man it's urgent, I need one. Two boxes of detergent and a paint gun, and an emergency
