'm, just Marshall Mathers, I'm just a regular guy I don't know why all the fuss about me Nobody ever gave a fuck before, all they did was doubt me Now
'm, just Marshall Mathers I'm just a regular guy, I don't know why all the fuss about me Nobody ever gave a fuck before all they did was doubt me Now
trill is in the building, it's a wrap bro Go DJ, let 'em know we in the house It's official, we came to turn it out, no doubt [Chorus - Bun B] We need
with the mic is like a chef with a blade no doubt man I cut ya like lumber (repeat X 3) "now wait a minute what the hell does chopping trees have
time you open your mouth You think you'll gets the women success will turn your head Well I'm sorry to inform you that stuff is dead Wait a minute let
up with a sock Turn right it might look the same But you makin tracks through the room of thumbtacks This really ain't shit About a million tacks and the room
I killed Tony, Lucky Charms, and the Silly Rabbit, Cut the lights, see that shit, I'm glowing Alright, I'm done, cut em back on, wait, where you going
four months we sat and vacillated We thought a small time apart Would clear up the doubts that were abounding At that particular time love encouraged me to wait
holidaze? (I'm comin' through to scoop you for the holidaze) Westside Connect gang-ga-gang Connect gang-ga-gang Connect gang-ga-gang Ba boom, guess who stepped in the room
stand 'Cause after I do ya, I never knew ya 'Cause to kick it, man, it gives me the fits They wanna lay with they nose under your armpits Ice Cube won't wait
makin the stand Violator we doin' our thing Uh, check it out now Uh, yeah yeah now Uh, check it out now Uh, no doubt yo [Q-Tip] You such a thang, a
teammate You're lookin' for a backshoot and go to ball Leaves it all on the floor, always lookin' to score Pep talks in the locker room, this is why
it happen In the back room, watchin' a bout while I'm workin' out Lord, I wanna be back on top and that's without a doubt Beiginning, who started this
Pistol shots ring out in the bar-room night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees a bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they
among the men Saw you drift into infinity and come back again All you got to do is wait and I'll tell you when You belong to me baby, without any doubt
explode And at the last hour of need, we entirely agreed Sacrifice was the code of the road I left town at dawn, with Marcel and St. John Strong men belittled by doubt
Our room across is a mile wide She comes and look now how you are the fireside I'm watching, she's waiting to show you The pearls in her Betsy Clark eyes
choose for me Just do what it is you're gonna do and do it soon So I can get up out this room You can let me go, you can let me rot Wait for parole,