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  1. Song: These Drugs

    Intro (over chorus)]

    It was like, WOAH! And, then the f*cking room started spinning and sh*t. And my friend came in and he was like, "Yo, yo, Em, Em, you putting that sh*t up your nose again?" And I was like, "Naw", and I, like, uh, everything was just spinning, I couldn't even see. And, like, he started to look like a monster and sh*t. Then I just started laughing and threw up all over the f*cking floor. It's crazy.

     

    [Chorus]

    It's

    Be

    Cause

    Of

    These drugs I do

    That's why I do the things

    I do

    It's (It's because)

    Be (Of these drugs)

    Cause (That I do)

    Of

    These drugs I do (These things that I do)

    That's why I do the things (Do these things that I do)

    I do

     

    [Eminem]

    My music is therapeutic

    For whoever's there to use it

    It's like

    Lucifer's here to influence listeners through it

    You probably do what is said to do

    Just from listening to it

    It's got the power to get you to do it (come on)

    So when this sh*t comes on

    I wanna see some sh*t jump off

    Some b*tch get slapped

    Some motherf*cking kid get stomped (aahh)

    Forget this song

    Go run out and buy this disc

    And try this sh*t

    As much coke as I just did

    It's times like these

    Got me doing lines like these

    Plus I grab a pencil

    Everytime that I light weed

    It's probably because of the drugs

    Shady does what he does

    And is what he is

    I'm dizzy Bizzy visit these kids

     

    [bizarre]

    Hey Stephanie (hi)

    Let's take some Ecstasy (ok)

    Now pull your pants down b*tch

    And have sex with this dog next to me (huh?)

    Till I'm dead I'm taking blunts to the head

    Needles in my broken leg

    Listen to Grateful Dead

    These mescalines got me sure

    That I could f*ck any ###### with genital warts

    On the Warped Tour

    Who slipped this downer in my Snapple

    Cussing out Interscope

    (Bizarre, you're signed to Capitol)

    f*ck it

    I was born with half a brain

    Sniffing 'caine

    At celebrity basketball games

    You motherf*ckers think I'm a gimmick

    Cuz I got a Cash Money tattoo

    And roll with No Limit (Ugghhhh)

    The last time I sniffed blow

    I ended up in Dever, Colorado

    At a Iggy Pop show

    Bizarre be smoking a half a pound

    f*cking a engineer's wife

    While he's mixing my song down

     

    [Over Chorus]

    It's like, back when I first went on tour, I like, went crazy. I was like, out of control. And, just was f*cking, wasted every night. Like, waking up the next morning, like, where the, like, where the f*ck am I at? What the f*ck is going on? I was just like, out of control.

     

    [Chorus]

    It's

    Be

    Cause

    Of

    These drugs I do

    That's why I do the things

    I do

    It's (It's because)

    Be (Of these drugs)

    Cause (That I do)

    Of

    These drugs I do (These things that I do)

    That's why I do the things (Do these things that I do)

    I do

     

    [swifty]

    These ???? reels got me stiffer than a manequin

    Eight years old swallowing anasin

    Standing over my banister

    Laughing with a chromed out caliber (hahahahahaha)

    The weed that I'm selling is black

    Look like the back of a tarantula

    I keep a substantial amount of Aspirins in my Acura

    Smashing it

    After framing a nigga with smack and dust

    I'm scandalous

    Drugs been ran for months

    Cracking capsules to expand our blunts

    I rolled it up and take the pressure to the head (uh)

    Now I'm looking like an extra

    On Night Of The Living Dead

    Until they find me on the stretcher

    I'm quick to sample anything

    b*tch you got a tester?

    This crank'll have me blowing up banks (b*tch)

    Like Uncle Fester

     

    [Proof]

    Once tonight you'll admit that I'm a fiend

    Pop 'ffeines, 'scalines, along with a 'fedamines

    Ghetto kings met a lean(??) with the smell of greens

    Got a jello spleen

    And see yellow rings (uhhhh)

    Blue pills and purple mushrooms

    (Hey little girl, you got a curfew, don't you?)

    Missed her since yesterday

    Perfect test for ray

    See him on Judgement Day

    Numb from Special K

    Two tabs of X and Vitamin C

    Swallow hennessy along with Tylenol 3

    Grinding of teeth

    Is the signs of the E

    I lost six days out of time in a week

    The crime in the street

    Hold your parents for ransom

    While D-12 gang rape Marilyn Manson (aahhhhhhh)

    In twelve hours we blow a pound of the chronic

    Barfed at my stomach line and drown in my vomit

     

    [Outro (over chorus)]

    Cuz, I like, I always tell people, you know what I'm saying, like, if you got an addiction, don't admit it to nobody. You know what I'm saying? Keep that sh*t to yourself. Because if anybody sees that, you know what I'm saying, when you're out in the public eye and sh*t, they're always gonna think that you're on that sh*t, even if you're not. That's what I always tell my friends. You know what I'm saying? But I mean, like for me, I don't give a f*ck. I'll probably end up dying from this sh*t one day. Probably pick up a newspaper in the morning and it's like, "Eminem dies from drug overdose". You know what I'm saying? And my friends, they ain't no f*cking better. You know what I'm saying? They ain't nothing but influences, bad influences to me. So, it's peer pressure. This sh*t is like, all peer pressure. That's what it boils down to. And, I give in to it. So do they.

     

     

    [Chorus (repeat until outro is done)

    It's

    Be

    Cause

    Of

    These drugs I do

    That's why I do the things

    I do

    It's (It's because)

    Be (Of these drugs)

    Cause (That I do)

    Of

    These drugs I do (These things that I do)

    That's why I do the things (Do these things that I do)

    I do

  2. Song: Girls

    aiyyo dogg, i got some s**t on my mother f**kin chest that

    i need to get off cuz

    if i dont

    ima f**kin explode or summin

    now look

    this is the story about some little f**kin girls that i know

    it goes like this

     

    its so easy for me to make enemies any more its sicknin

    people are lookin for an excuse to jump on my s**t list

    stickin their noses in s**t that isnt none of their business

    i never, asked, cared, gave a f**k or wanted oppinions

    now im in the position that i dont wanna be in s**t

    i neva had no beef with you corny son of a b***hes

    but now the s**t is broke and u cant do nuttin to fix it

    so im tellin you right now mother f**ka limp bizkit

    now ima be real, be real as real

    he didnt say s**t the whole time me and whitey was beefin see he chilled

    he was cool with the whole situation and kept it neutral

    id have neva involved my crew if it wasnt for pupils, peoples whateva ur backpackin cypherin name is

    had i not opened a magazine and seein what you say in it

    id had neva involved you

    but you had to add ur two pennies

    now i gotta go grab my s**t list and add some new enemies

    hit the studio and ill admit i had a few in me

    f**k it, i roasted you, i aint mad at you any

    but let it be known that song was never released

    it leaked, id a neva gave you that much attention intentionally

    then i look on TV now look whos mentionin me

    that little f**kin weasel, DJ lethal on MTV

    after i gave you props on that song you on national TV

    talkin about how everlast is gonna whip my a** when he sees me

    come on dogg you was sposed to be on that song

    talkin about how bad you hate him

    now you all in his thong? whats wrong? you scared?

    and fred you said you was dissin him too

    i shoulda knew better than to listen to you

    u f**kin sissy, up on stage screamin how people hate you

    they dont hate you, they just think ur corny since christina played you

    and i dare you mother f**kers to try two diss me back

    thats a sissy act

    and dont call me kissin my a**

    coz i swear to god this aint just a song im tryin to pre-warn you

    lethal when i f**kin see you dogg im swingin on you

    mother f**kers must think that coz im trouble with the law

    that i wont jogg up my sentence and double it to mourn

    y'all some

     

    [chorus]

    girls (y'all a some god ###### girls)

    why do you act this way? (why do you act this way, huh?)

    why do y'all act like f**kin sissies you ###### keep talkin s**t behind my back you just some b***hes for that and we all know (we all know)

    how f**kin cowards roll (keep rollin rollin rollin)

    and f**kin britneys who pretend to be down but as soon as someone calls you out you put your tail between your legs and bow down

     

    now i dont ask nobody to share my beliefs or be involved in my beefs

    im a man i can stand on my feet

    so if you dont wanna be in them all i ask that you dont open your mouth with an opinion

    and i wont put you in them

    coz i dont ask nobody to share my beliefs or be involved in my beefs

    im a man i can stand on my feet

    so if you dont wanna be in them all i ask that you dont open ur mouth with an opinion

    and i wont put you in them

     

    now if you diss me and i respond the beef is on

    but if i help you sell one record and i see you at a show ill strip you naked

    see i was smart, i came back and scooped up my friends

    now i got five doggs that'll die for me like i die for them

    i fite for them swing or shoot like i fite for kim

    all of them been with me through this f**ked up life that im in

    that goes for all of my doggs from royce to dre

    from xzibit to mell man till im hoist away

    in my coffin ill neva soften

    no matter how often that im tested

    i neva give a f**k i will neva be interested

    love me or hate as much as fred wants to be hated

    i will solumly stand by every statment i stated

    this s**t that i been through my pencil neva could pencil

    but i neva will be this gullable ever again tho

    next time i will know when somebodys copyin off me

    im not bein cocky, i just know when somebodys locked in me

    i stick up my middle finger he sticks up his finger

    i say f**k christina he says f**k christina but meaner

    so from doin this song with method to beggin to get accepted

    im peggin fred with the bottle of die that he bleached his head with

    and as for lethal dont forget what i said

    im f**kin you up punk, ur dead

    dont think that im playin

    and f**k bizkit coz i know you sayin f**k D12

    only not to our face, under your breath, to yourselves

    little

     

    [chorus]

     

    now i dont ask nobody to share my beliefs or be involved in my beefs

    im a man i can stand on my feet

    so if you dont wanna be in them all i ask that you dont open your mouth with an oppion

    and i wont put you in them

    coz i dont ask nobody to share my beliefs or be involved in my beefs

    im a man i can stand on my feet

    so if you dont wanna be in them all i ask that you dont open ur mouth with an oppion

    and i wont put you in them

     

    and thats it

    thats all there is to it dogg

    if you didnt wanna do the f**kin song dont say ur down with doin the f**kin song and then back out at the last minute

    and then go on mother f**kin MTV talkin about everlast can whip my mother f**kin a**

    if your scared of whitey ford dogg, just say your scared of whitey ford, thats it

    thats all you had to f**kin say

    i wouldnt have said s**t

    i woulda backed off, did the f**kin song on my self

    and not put you mother f**kers in it

    thats all

    and i aint even on no rap s**t no more

    im on some f**kin you up s**t when i see you

    and i will see you too

    oh, and by the way fred? that wasnt an accident

    i didnt mean to give you a play at the music awards

     

    [Chorus]

  3. Song: Revelation

    [Chorus: Eminem]

    I don't wanna go to school (I don't need no)

    I don't need no education (education)

    I don't wanna be like you

    I don't wanna save the nation

    Daddy NO

    I just wanna live my life (I don't need no)

    Everyday a celebration (self-control)

    One day I'ma leave this world

    I'm waiting for the revelation

     

    [bizarre]

    I wanna kill myself

    I'm still debating

    In front of a Baptist Church masturbating

    Praying to Satan

    Think I'm crazy cuz I smoke crack

    Live on B with the mac

    In a two family flat (f**k it)

    Tired of getting hit in the face with a broom

    My mom's on her period

    My dad's in my room

    I got ten rocks and I need to get out

    I snort 'em in five minutes

    In my own ###### house

    My poor grandmother

    God bless her soul

    The b***h got AIDS

    She was waiting to die of a cold

    There's three things to keep me from being a Nazi

    I'm black, a ######, and my dad's Liberace

     

    [Kon Artis]

    No matter how bad the beating

    I went to school cheating

    My dad whooped my a** at a PTA meeting

    Skipping school, I had to have nuts just to do it

    Gat born and became truant

    When I had the gaul to go

    I just get into it

    I was lured into corners by this peer pressure s**t

    How would you feel if you was held

    By the tip of a barrell

    Getting threatened to get your skin

    Ripped to bone marrow

    Bet suburban kids

    Never got rushed for their apparell like me

    Outcast

    Last to cla**

    First to leave

    When the teacher called on me

    Best believe

    I had something up my sleeve

     

    [Eminem]

    I been raised and labeled as crazed

    My mother wasn't able to raise me

    Full of crazy rage

    An angry teenager

    Nothing could change me back

    Gangsta rap made me act like a maniac

    I was boosting

    So influenced by music

    I used it as an excuse to do s**t

    Ooh I was stupid

    No one could tell me nothing

    Hip hop overwhelmed me

    To the point where it had me in a whole 'nother realm

    It was like isolating myself was healthy

    It felt like we was on welfare but wealthy

    Compelled me to excel when school had failed me

    Expelled me

    And when the principal would tell me I was nothing

    And I wouldn't amount to s**t

    I made my first million and counted it

    Now look it

    A f**king drop out that quit

    Stupid as s**t

    Rich as f**k

    And proud of it

    Thats why...

     

    [Chorus]

     

    [swifty]

    I was raised with a rifle and mask

    Steadily beating my psychiatrist's a**

    Just for asking about my past

    I was never on that punk s**t

    f**king around could get your beloved abducted

    Smothered in blood quick

    You couldn't pay Swift to give a f**k

    Crazy like my father

    It must have been poison in that nigga's nutt

    Far as probation

    f**k peeing in cups

    I violate it anytime

    Let 'em see the blunt

    I grew up steadily masturbating inside a cell

    Drunk as hell

    Having conversations with myself

    You could tell I wasn't leniant

    A disobedient lynch

    That slaped teachers

    b***h I'm not reading it

    You don't know what dogs go through

    A little nigga sipping liquor

    With my old dude

    What the f**k you gon' do?

    I'm quick to curse you

    I told my mother that I'ma hurt you

    If you ever again mention a curfew

     

    [Kuniva]

    Look

    My family ignores me and I don't like that

    They don't even listen when I tell 'em

    I'll be right back

    This nice beautiful house of mine

    It don't mean s**t

    Cuz you know Daddy's a drunk

    And he don't clean s**t

    And yesterday he hit me like a grown f**king man

    I couldn't stand up to him

    I just ducked and ran

    I'm sick of this

    I wish on Christmas

    That I can get a loaded four fifth

    And put a f**king end to this

    I got no friends and I can't get a b***h

    Only thing I have is dirty magazines and sticky fingertips

    Nothing to smile about

    I'm about to lose my mind

    Got me an automatic nine

    Now I'm wildin' out

     

    [Proof]

    when schools over

    Pupil or people to shoot through

    Kids going cuckoo

    With a two-two

    Since my friend is this new dude

    In his high school

    Losing his noodle

    Learning people don't like you

    The football jocks is

    Spitting on him

    Pop all the kids in school that's now picking on him

    Burn out youngsta niggas now hitting on him

    And his teacher in his English cla** keep flipping on him

    And now he's grounded with no allowances

    For drinking forty ouncers

    Cuz he was caught by his councellers

    And why the f**k I gotta ride the bench coach?

    Already got expelled for wearing a trenchcoat

    All I ever seen is

    (Violence, violence)

    Told me to deep silence

    Stop batting my eyelids

    It's apparent that my parents weren't parents at all

    That's why I blow out my brains

    And swear it's raw

     

    [Chorus: Eminem]

  4. Song: Devils Night

    [Eminem]

    I make music to make you sick of fake music

    Hate music

    Like devil worshipping Satan music

    So say your prayers, your Hail Mary's, and Jesuses

    Take two sticks and tape 'em together to make a crucifix

    Try to stop it but you can't do it

    A whole generation of kids blowing out their f*cking brains to this

    Kurt Cobain music

    Students converted to 'caine users

    As soon as they heard it

    Went out and murdered and main to it(??)

    What's your name...

     

    [swift]

    Judas

    Got my nine with six sharp shooters

    Now let's do this

    I got niggas that's used to static

    You don't understand how I'm all up in you niggas TV's like Carolan

    I'm a poltergeist

    Lyrically I'm supposed to strike

    Trying to snatch this mic

    You get cracked with moisonite(??)

    (Swifty get your own woman)

    I want his wife!

    I'm the type to go to gambling parties with trick dice

    I rob casinoes

    Slugs eat those

    You think it was the Devil feeding your jalapeٌos?

    Now you out of the scene hoe

    Shot at your clean clothes

    A four-four

    Prone to make you niggas breathe wrong

     

    [Chorus: Eminem]

    It's Devil's Night

    It's Devil's Night

    It's Devil's Night

    Cuz I came back to rule this time

    It's Devil's Night

    Cuz I came back to take what's mine

    It's Devil's Night

    It's Devil's Night

    It's Devil's Night

    Cuz I came back to rule this time

    It's Devil's Night

    Cuz I came back to take what's mine

    It's Devil's Night

     

    [Kon Artis]

    I'm on the john

    Trying to sh*t and get no response

    Constipated b*tch tell these pigs to back off

    The mind of a rapist

    Denaun never changes

    Beat up strangers without a reason

    I'm a anus

    Walk the street

    Then beat a jack with a glove to match it

    Drop the hatchet I put my head on opposite and step backwards

    Walking zombie that's ornery

    Pulling on robberies on politicians without a sense of comradery

     

    [Kuniva]

    I can concoct the nine flat(????)

    Plus I run with the best

    Hop on the motorcycle busting wheelies over ya chest

    Bystanders standing by thinking nowhere to mess

    Blast you every hicky that them b*tches put on your neck

    What the f*ck do you expect when the slugs get dealt?

    And make you feel every ounce of pain that Bugz had felt

    A deranged teen

    Smoking ganja and greens

    This carbean'll make your f*cking head shake like tambourines

    I pledge alleigance to the streets of the D

    And if you think you out cold catch a piece of this heat

    And when it blast it'll take off every piece of your *niece*

    From her berets to her cheeks to her cute little feet

     

    Chorus

     

    [bizarre]

    STOP TAKING DRUGS

    I'm trying

    My little boy's dying

    He's losing too much iron

    And if I die it won't be because I got shot

    It'd be because I tied my arm in a sock and smoked rock

    Taking drugs is cool

    That's why I buy 'em

    Shoot 'em in my ######

    Let your little brother try 'em

    Ten years is what I'm facing

    Police breaking in my house

    Lil' Bow Wow in the basement

    A rapist that'll bust in your mouth

    I'll probably be in jail 'fore this f*cking album comes out

    I'm eighteen years old still sh*t in the bed

    Beating till I'm red

    Fear nothing but water and bread

    Me and Ken

    f*cking dirty Jen

    So what if it burns

    b*tch when I stick it in

    No medication

    I'm out of percasets

    I lost my weed

    Plus my f*cking diaper's wet

     

    Chorus

  5. Song: Obie Trice

    [Proof as DJ]

    Yo, this is DJ Seven Deuce for Motown sounds of w-down(haha)

    Give a big shoutout to Runyan Ave and them Detroit playas

    YouknowwhatImean

    And we're gonna go to the phone lines right now

    Caller

    [Kuniva as Rondell Beene] Callar my ######

    You know who this is

    Look I'm mad as hell

    First you got Eminem

    This nigga said he's gonna get me on his album

    No show I didn't get on it

    Then he signed this niggaz D12

    Little punk ###### niggaz

    And all of a sudden I heard he signed this new ###### named...

     

    [Obie Trice]

    Obie Trice

    First I took the underground over

    The well known ######' brought y'all hoar

    Then the industry saw interest in me

    Now I'm Shady Records like Marshall Mathers LP

    Mr. Trice the name has occurred in your conversation

    But the face is blur

    And if you never spoke my name nigga you heard

    Got word from that naggin ###### that stay bootleggin

    Underground since the Fu-Schnikens

    Or underground since Chi Ali was ###### with them stupid ######

    Different kinda species

    Shittin on your punk ###### with a dirty dozen typa fecies

  6. Song: Blow My Buzz

    [Eminem]

    Schizophrenia

    How many of you got it?

    How many motherf**kers can say they psychotic?

    How many motherf**kers can say

    They brains dryrotted from pot?

    You got it like I got it or not?

    If you did you would know just what I'm talking 'bout

    When your tongue's rotting out from cotton mouth

    When you end up becoming so dependent on weed

    That you end up spending a G

    In the vending machine

    You got the munchies

    Look at you

    Junk food junkie

    Potato chips and lunch meat

    Up in the front seat

    Sometimes you can get so paranoid from ganja

    That it's got you thinking the whole world is watching ya

    Or maybe you don't smoke

    Maybe you just grow

    But whatever your drugs, yo

    Go for the gusto

    Just don't

    Come f**k with me when I'm doing my drugs

    You see me in the club don't come f**king my high up and

     

    [Chorus]

    Blow my buzz

    Do what you want to just don't

    Blow my buzz

    Then I'm gonna sit here and

    Roll my drugs

    And if you talk I'm gonna

    f**k you up

    And don't say s**t and we'll be cool

     

    [bizarre]

    b***h let me in the house

    (Ay Von?)

    Naw, just came to each your mother out

    It's the big guy

    Doing the butterfly to the ground

    Go 'head

    (Bizarre, sit your nasty ###### down)

    I spot this fat b***h from across the room

    Now suck my d*ck while your boyfriend's in the bathroom (ya ya)

    My face is pink

    Looking for a sink

    And don't worry 'bout what I put in your drink

    It's called a date rape drug

    Ten minutes you'll be f**ked up

    Open your nasty ###### legs up (ya you ######)

    b***hes I'm catching

    Blunts I'm matching

    Don't call me Bizarre

    I'm the Reverend Jesse Jackson

     

    [swifty]

    Who the f**k is this guy?

    Why the hell you in my presence?

    It'd be cool if you was asking me some reasonable questions (######)

    But you on some bulls**t nigga

    This your last beer (for real)

    Get the f**k off my d*ck

    And tell your b***h to bring her ###### here

    I kick a hoe out

    Without giving a cat fear (uh huh)

    And leave her barefooted just for nagging in my ###### ear

    When I'm out eating

    You ###### interfere

    They don't go until I let 'em know a mac is sitting here

    I get drunk and I smoke weed

    What your ###### wanna hear?

    I didn't answer you clear?

    I meant Manson is here, ok?

    You want some lle'?

    I'll front your ###### some play

    But other than that get the hell out my face

    Because you niggas trying to

     

    Chorus

     

    [Kuniva & Kon Artis]

    Yo, Denaun, you seem shook

    I really am, dog, look

    This fat b***h keep chasing me

    Trying to give me the nook'

    Ah man, you probably led her on

    I just bought her a beer

    I saw her rubbing on your ear

    While she was wiping your tears

    I admit, I was high

    But you ain't see me crying

    Nigga, you lying and you blowing my high

    Just stop denying it

    Well at least somebody in this bar is

    This big b***h did

    The ultimate by saying she wanted to have my kid

    Look man, you grown

    Just leave me alone

    I'm in the zone

    Call it a night

    Get stoned

    And take that fat ###### home (take her ###### home)

    Just quit the drank

    Hit the dank

    Do some drugs (man)

    Go kill yourself

    f**k you

    Well stop blowing my buzz

     

    [Proof]

    I'm at the front of the bar

    By the lounge in the back

    With a ###### on my arm

    While I'm downing the yac

    Got the pills in my system

    Floating around

    Everytime I start drifting

    Someone open they mouth

    Yo, my ear been spit, licked, and freestyled in (Yo, my flow is cool my whole crew)

    I think I'm going Def like Mos senile men

    Only one good demo outta three thousand

    (Yo, I ain't wanna rap for you anyway)

    (Aiight, aiight)

    Peace out then

    Next nigga that bump me

    I'ma do the humpty

    And elbow b***hes

    Till everybody jump me

  7. Song: Pimp Like Me

    Eminem]

    G-sh*t

     

    [bizarre]

    What up?

    I gotta tell you mtoherf*ckers the truth

    This is straight G-sh*t

    And all you can do is respect it

     

    [swifty]

    Well I'ma state my name

    Swift McVay

    None of y'all niggas got sh*t to say

    Rhymes keep coming off like a toupee

    Plus I'm big headed running things my way

    A selfish man

    The back of the hand

    We slapping the hell outta hoes because I can

    Prostitute

    I want my loot

    And I don't give a f*ck about your broke ###### man and

    Y'all giving niggas what they need and

    Till b***hes understand the meaning

    Swift McVeigh is blowing up

    Corvarciet till I'm throwing up

    Wanna player hate me b***h so what?

    What's your function?

    Where's your bucks?

    All you wanna do is wanna stick him up

    You wanna rob me but I got too much

    D12 naturally lifted

    You niggas better duck when I ###### the biscuit

    You f*ck with me

    I f*ck with you

    Your entourage, nigga, f*ck them too

    I got grenades

    What the hell you little 22 gon' do?

    (Y'all ain't gon' shoot)

    Y'all major soft

    Cops get mad cuz I paid 'em off (what)

    Made 'em cough (ya)

    Blood and sh*t (ha)

    That's what the hell y'all motherf*ckers get

    We runs this b***h

    So, hey, you ain't gotta be scared to f*ck (f'real)

    If he want head then prepare to suck (do it)

    Even if the nigga don't care to nutt

    For every stroke it's a hundred bucks

    Respect the game

    You just a sl*t

    So open your legs up and get my guts(??) (b***h)

     

    [Chorus: Eminem (Dina Rae)]

    You just a (hoe)

    You just my (hoe)

    Dirty ###### (hoe)

    I'm your pimp

    You my b***h

    You just a (hoe)

    You just my (hoe)

    Dirty ###### (hoe)

    I'm your pimp

    You my b***h

    You just a (hoe)

    You just my (hoe)

    Dirty ###### (hoe)

    I'm your pimp

    You my b***h

    Go get my (dough)

    Go bring me my (dough)

    Dirty ###### (hoe)

    I'm your pimp

    You my b***h

     

    [Proof]

    I do spit game

    No longer than my name

    The way my chain hang

    My nuts do the same

    Don't pay ######

    ###### pay me

    b***h, sl*t, hoe, or lady

    And knowing the fact I was born to mac

    That's why I got a hoe in the back

    Blowing my sack

    Got good game

    It's a hood thang

    Got a huge brain

    Loot of pootang

    But I'm all bank

    Run that cheese

    Tell that trick nigga (come back please)

    I'm a L-7 that's a square

    You my bottom hoe

    You gotta know

    Off to a plan to make a lot of dough

    So suck fast b***h and swallow slow

    b***h quit talking back

    Now walk the track

     

    [Kon Artis]

    I don't pay for ######

    You pump my gas

    You get slapped for a short of cash

    I get whip lashed when I hit the gas

    And holler out the window with hash

    Where's my scratch?

    b***h, that's it

    Suck it, stroke it, make me rich

    Cuz a token of my appreciation it's

    Another client for you to hit

    I don't give a f*ck if you gotta go home to the kids

    You shoulda picked another occupation trick

    You stuck with me

    f*ck with me and I'ma smack you up in this truck

    You must have lost your mind or something

    Crying and whining like you dying and suffering

    Go suck some head until it ???? for ???????

    You don't work

    You make nothing

    I'm just another case of a lazy husband

     

    [Kuniva]

    I want the paper stacked

    Buy you an outfit it

    Then take it back

    When you page me b***h I never page you back

    You only act a certain way that I make you act

    Hoes recognize and niggas do too

    Cuz they realize that niggas who shoot

    Don't like a chick that act too cute

    b***h hold my gat down when I shoot hoops

    And don't be calling me all kind of questions

    All harrassing me calling stress in

    Or I may have to release some aggression

    And beat you to death and

    Teach you a lesson

    Looking for handouts

    Like you my ###### spouse

    Pull your pants down

    And f*ck my mans now

    Shut your ###### mouth

    Or get in the ###### house

    Open the ###### blouse

    And suck on my ###### crouch

     

    Chorus

     

    [bizarre]

    Love the ######

    Sell that ###### b***h

    Get out there and switch and go make Bizarre rich

    You gotta itch

    You f*cking dirty b***h

    Now get on the corner and start sucking some d*ck

    Niggas want ######

    And I need cash

    So mom get out there and start selling your dirty ######

    Bizarre quick to hit 'em

    Then stick 'em

    f*ck it I'll let you hear one of my victims

    (Somebody help, I'm on Seven Mile and Muriel, NO)

    Shut up b***h you talk too much

    And about to get f*cked in your dirty butt

    Never seen a pimp like me out here whoring

    Shut your f*cking mouth and you'll be out in the morning

    Cuz I'm the dirtiest pimp you ever heard of

    Give me my 5000 and take this cheeseburger (b***h)

    Go suck d*ck at a bachelor party

    So what if you on your period

    Blood never hurt nobody

     

    Chorus

     

    That's all you is

    You just a dirty ###### b***h

    Dirty ######, nasty ######, stanky ######, filthy ######, stanky ###### b***h

    But I love you

    Kim

     

    [Outro: Kuniva as Rondell Beene]

    And there you have it goddammit

    The fundamentals of pimping

    You heard it here first

    From the dirtiest dozen you've ever seen in your ###### life

    Well this is Rondell Beene on the scene

    And we keep the ###### hole smiling

    Because we all been wilding

    Know what I'm saying?

    f*ck what everybody else be talking 'bout

    We letting you know right here

    That pimping ain't dead

    We love getting head

    In dirty ###### bed

    That's just what we do

    You know we were throwing herion parties back in 1968

    The ###### is all great

    I see you at eight b***h

  8. Song: Fight Music

    [Chorus: Eminem]

    This kinda music

    Use it and you get in to do ****

    Whenever you hear some ****

    And you can't refuse this

    Just some ****

    For these kids to trash their rooms with

    Just refuse whenever they asked to do ****

    The type of ****

    That you don't have to ask who produced it

    You just know

    That's the new ****

    The type of s**t that causes mass confusion

    And drastic movement of people acting stupid

     

    [Kon Artist]

    I come to every club with intention to do harm

    With a prosthetic arm

    And smelling like Boone Farm

    Hiding under tables as soon as I hear alarms

    Paranoid thief it to steal from his own mom

    Kuniving Kon

    Artis with a bomb

    Strapped to my stomach screaming

    "Let's get it on"

    A ###### that love the drank

    Drunk driving a tank

    Rolling over a bank

    Cops see my and faint

    It's drastic

    And I'm passed my limit of coke

    I think I'll up my high by slitting your throat

    Push a baby carriage into the street

    Till it's minced meat

    Your men's been beat

    The minute I step foot on your street

    This is fight music!

     

    [bizarre]

    You know why my hands are so numb? (No)

    Cuz my grandmother sucked my ****

    And I didn't ###### (Oh)

    Smacked this wh**e for talking crap (*****)

    So what if she's handicapped (What?)

    The b***h said Bizarre couldn't rap

    I ****** Hate You

    I take your drawers down and rape you

    While Dr. Dre videotapes you (Hell yeah!)

    Satan got me on this song

    Eatin a hotdog readin the Holy Korahn (sp?)

    While I'm on the john

    Tired of wearin this yellow thong

    Take it back Sisqo

    You know where it belongs

    Now here's a gun

    I put it in your palm (baw)

    Now go over there and blow off Dru Hill's arms

    **** them love songs

     

    [Chorus]

     

    [Proof]

    It's ___, who you gon bring on?

    Who you gon swing on?

    I'm King Kong

    I'll blow you to Kingdome Come

    I'll show you machine gun f**k

    Sixteen M16's

    One pump

    Snubbing my paw

    Shove it in your jaw

    Have you runnin out this f**kin club in your drawers

    We lovin the brawls, it's nothin to applaud

    But **** it it's all good

    The hood is up in us all

    It's Fight music

     

    [swifty]

    I'm a nigga that love scuffles

    And won't hesitate to sock you again with swollen knuckles

    I'm like that

    Catch a nigga like bear traps

    Blow his head back right in front of the precinct

    I slap your freak

    Bump you and won't speak

    If you step on my feet

    You get drowned in your own drink

    I suffocated my shrink just for talkin

    Came back and f**ked up his pall bearers

    And made them drop his coffin

    It's fight music

     

    [Kuniva]

    These beez I'm swingin and stingin em

    See all these niggaz when I step in the club?

    I'm bringin em

    And any nigga lookin too hard

    We Rodney King-in him

    Malice Green-in him

    And gasoline-in him with premium

    Light a cigarette flick it at him and spit it at him

    Hold up a picture of his family and kick it at him

    Blast while you right lookin

    Right where your wife's lookin

    f**k fight music b***h

    This is losin your life music

     

    [Eminem]

    If I could capture the rage

    Of today's youth and bottle it

    Crush the glass with my bare hands and swallow it

    And spit it back in the face of you racists

    And hypocrites who think the same **** but don't say s**t

    You Liberaces, Versaces and Nazi's watch me

    Cuz you figured you got me and this hot seat

    You ************* wanna judge me cuz you're not me

    You'll never stop me

    I'm top speed and you pop me

    I came to save these new generations of babies

    From parents who failed to raise them cuz the lazy

    So grow to praise me, I'm makin em go crazy

    That's how I got the whole nation to embrace me

    And you fugazy if you think I'm a admit wrong

    I'll cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sicked on

    And this song is for any kid who get's picked on

    A sick song to retaliate to and it's called

     

    Chorus

    IT'S FIGHT MUSIC!

  9. Song: Purple Pills

    [Chorus]

    I take a couple uppers

    I down a couple downers

    But nothing compares

    To these blue and yellow purple pills

    I been to mushroom mountain

    Once or twice but who's countin'

    But nothing compares

    To these blue and yellow purple pills

     

    [Eminem]

    Cool, calm, just like my mom

    With a couple of valium inside her palm

    It's Mr. Mischief with a trick up his sleeve

    To roll up on you like Christopher Reeve

    I can't describe the vibe I get

    When I drive by 6 people

    And 5 I hit

    Ah s**t

    I started a mosh pit

    Squashed a b***h

    And stomped the foster kids

    These shrooms make me hallucinate

    Then I sweat till I start losing weight

    Till I see dumb s**t start happenin'

    Dumber than Vanilla Ice tryin to rap again

    So bounce, bounce, c'mon bounce

    (Shooting)

    I said c'mon bounce

    Everybody in the house with a half an ounce

    Not weed I meant coke dumb ###### sit down

    We don't bulls**t, better ask around

    D12 throws the bomb and's dashing town

    Bizarre, your mom is passing out

    Get her ###### on the couch 'fore she crashes out

     

    [Kon Artist & Kuniva]

    f**k that, someone help Denaun

    He's upstairs naked with a weapon drawn

    Hey Von

    You see me stepping on these leprechauns?

    It gotta be acid cuz the X is gone

    Ya I took them all dog with some parmesian

    And I think my arm is gone

    It's probably numb

    Dumb, dumb, and full of cumm

    And I think he 'bout to swallow his tongue

    Scary ###### it was a false alarm

    You think I'm 'bout to die when I just got on

    So stop acting stupid

    You so high

    That you might wake up with a guy

    On some new s**t

    I think I did too much

    This substance equals cuffs

    Red pills, blue pills, and green

    Big pills (That's ill)

    Mescaline

     

    Chorus

     

    [Hook]

    Dirty Dozen

    80 of us

    Shady brothers

    Ladies love us

    That's why our baby mothers

    Love us but they hate each other

    They probably wanna take each other out

    And date each other

    Some-, something, something, something

    Something, something, something, something

     

    [Proof]

    Pop pills

    Pills I pop

    Pop two pills

    On stilts I walk

    Snort two lines that were filled with chalk

    Thought it was Incredible I killed the Hulk

    I wanna roll away

    Like a rollerblade

    Until my eyes roll back in my skull for days

    And when I'm old and gray

    Look for coke to smoke

    I overdose

    When I pack up my nose with coke

    *cough cough cough*

    I must have broke the choke

    Had an accident when the Trojan broke

    Ahh, poor baby

    Born by wh**e lady

    Now I gotta straight born *infant*

    (You're crazy!)

     

    [swifty]

    I pop four E's at one time

    And I don't need water when I'm swallowing mine

    (You got any shroom?)

    Does Bizarre smoke crack?

    I can't get jobs

    Cuz our arms show tracks

    Why the hell you niggas think I rap?

    I do it just to get your company hijacked

    If you like smack

    Then I might too

    (Swift, chill)

    I just wanna get high like you

    And I don't give a ###### if they white or blue

    Speed, shrooms, down the valiums

    Even smoke weed outta vacuums

    I just got some and I'm going back soon

     

    Chorus

     

    [bizarre]

    I'm at rave

    Looking like a slave

    High off chronic

    Gin and tonic demonic

    Body smelt like vomit

    ###### poppin', acid choppin', dope heavy guy

    Heroine mescaline pimp

    So ladies wanna try

    Blue pills, golden seals

    Got Bizarre actin' ill

    Drugs kill (Yeah, right)

    b***h I'm for real

    Shut your mouth you dirty s**t

    You know you want it in your butt

    I'll put it in your ###### Let Bizarre nutt

     

    Chorus

  10. Song: Thats How

    This is how it happens to you

    That's how people get f**ked up

    This is how it happens to you

    That's how people get f**ked up

     

    [Kuniva]

    If you a loud mouth

    Trying to wild out

    And we see just how you laying

    And we peep your style out

    (You a punk)

    When you chilling out in front of your truck

    And get stuck

     

    That's how niggas get f**ked up

     

    [Proof]

    No love at home with your infolks

    And the world just keeps f**king with your mental

    And all these kids making fun of your trench coat

     

    That's how students get shot up

     

    [Kon Artis]

    Hating on us but you come to our show

    f**k them niggas, I crowd surf and you let me go

    Oh no

    Whip your ###### when I get off the floor

    Just so you know though

     

    That's how haters get f**ked up

     

    [swift]

    When the police pull you over and sh*t and find gonja

    Now every month they checking on your ######

    They getting mad cuz you ain't come back since

    And now they sweating you

     

    That's how P.O.'s get f**ked up

     

    [Kuniva]

    When your mans hook you up with a b***h

    Over the phone

    And when you see her

    She ugly as sh*t (God ######)

    Now at the end of the date she want a kiss

    And some d**k

     

    That's how blind dates get f**ked up

     

    [Proof]

    Say we got a real crew with a lot of skill

    And only one nigga in our crew make the dollar bills

    Y'all fools just mad cuz y'all ain't got a deal

     

    Local rappers talk too much

     

    [Kon Artis]

    You don't like this pain

    But you roll with punks

    Manage to trip the alarm

    And you all get stumped

    Cops got AK's

    Y'all only got pumps

    That sh*t's just dumb

     

    That's how Cruzzie got locked up

     

    [swift]

    When your ###### wanna walk in the club

    But 'stead of telling you to wait

    The nigga wanna push and shove (move)

    They get trampled from the niggas you brought

    So move over

     

    That's how bouncers get f**ked up

     

    [[[-Chorus x2-]]] :::....Typed For D12nation.com

     

    [Kuniva]

    When you get your guns outta the stash

    And gather all your homies up

    To go and shoot up a pad

    Soon as you finished y'all run out of gas

    You better haul ######

     

    That's how drive-bys get f**ked up

     

    [Proof]

    Mixing weed with the brew

    Extacy and Kalu, gasoline fumes

    Nitrous balloon

    Acid tablets and magic mushrooms

     

    That's how D12 get f**ked up

     

    [Kon Artis]

    I like your records

    But my album ain't dropped

    Dr. Dre's my favorite

    b***h get off his ######

    Got a backstage pass and I need to get off

    Wanna meet da-da-da Doc?

     

    That's how groupies get tossed up

     

    [bizarre]

    Drop outta school

    Take drugs and molest ######

    Got your girlfriend sucking on my left nut

    Your parents don't like me, but guess what (what)

     

    Cuz Bizarre don't give a f**k

     

    [Kuniva]

    Chokin' your wife all in front of your peeps

    She toss a brick through the window of your Jeep

    They back together by the end of the week

    That's so sweet

     

    Slim and Kim argue too much

     

    [Proof]

    Invite a ho to your house

    While your b***hes out

    Now you got this d**k

    All up in her f**kin mouth

    Pull it out

    And then you bust off on her favorite blouse

     

    That's how Clinton got caught up

     

    [Kon Artis]

    Steal cars, wreck bars, got f**ked up beyond

    Recognition, walk in 50 clubs like we stars

    Our mission every day is just to smoke bongs and f**k b***hes

     

    That's how Runyan Ave. is cut

     

    [swift]

    When your life wasn't raised up right

    See your mother coming home

    With different niggas every night

    And then you run in to the one you don't like

    So get the f**k off ::shooting::

     

    That's how step-dads get f**ked up

     

    This is how it happens to you

    That's how people get f**ked up

    This is how it happens to you

    That's how people get f**ked up

     

    This is how it happens to you

    That's how people get f**ked up

    This is how it happens to you

    That's how people get f**ked up

  11. Song: American Pyscho

    [Eminem]

    I'm the devil

    If ever there was such a thing

    The results of much too many drugs

    What you're seeing

    I'm a mind f**ked

    Completely disgusting

    (im what?)

    I'm a human mutt

    f**k a being I'm a dog

    f**k lambs

    I'm silenc of them all

    I'm involved in murders

    Forensic science couldn't solve

    Giant set of balls

    Too big to buy a set of drawers

    Might as well unzip my fly and let 'em fall

    To the floor

    Each thought's completely warped

    I'm like a walking...talking...Ouija Board

    Speaking in tongues

    I've never spoke this speech before

    Khem dellelleh

    Enemech noomph meekh neesh meekh nohph

    Have you ever experienced spirits and lyrics

    When you hear 'em you scared

    To stare into any mirrors when you near 'em

    Well if so

    Get ready for some s**t yo

    This some kinda sick joke?

    s**t no

    Motherf**king schizo

    So disturbed

    you just go

    so berserk

    You tip toes

    fist first

    with scissors

    To slit throats

    of just hoes

    It just goes

    to shizow

    You dizon't

    fizuck with

    Someone this disturbed

    Sipping on syzerup

    So lock your doors

    Drop to the floor

    Get your shotguns drawn

    Here comes another Clockwork Orange

    Look at Bizarre

    Do you really think he's right in his mind?

    What the f**k you think's going through it

    When he's writing his rhyme?

     

    [Chorus]

    You 'bout to

    Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer

    Blood spiller

    Mentality much iller

    Than you could ever imagine

    In your wildest dreams

    You feel his pain in his silent screams

     

    You 'bout to

    Journey into the mind of a psychopath killer

    Blood spiller

    Mentality much iller

    Than you could ever imagine

    In your wildest dreams

    You feel his pain in his vilent screams

     

    [bizarre]

    Its friday night, Im at a rave again

    picking up transvestites on my harley davidson

    (man hop on)

    My girlfriends a crack head ######

    She'll come to your door

    Suck your d**k on the floor

    and take your bottles to the store

    (nigga im takin these)

    Have you ever seen a b***h beat because she wont cheat

    run the street and suck another niggas meat

    Im sons 16 years old with no where to stay

    (dad its me)

    I told him he wasn't mine and slammed the door on his face

    I aint got no food, my job ive been cheated

    My girlfriend had a misscarriage (im sorry I had to eat it)

    My d**k is burning (it isn't 'cause of disease)

    its because im jacking off with gasoline mixed anitfreeze

    Im living in waco texas, me and my girl

    f**k david karish, im startin my own world

    Its called bizarres cemetary, its scary

    eatin the virgins cherry (there all gonna laugh at your carrey)

     

    [Chorus]

     

    I was born feet first, smoke 40's and drink weed

    The lord rehearsed my birth, im the worst breed

    a nigga you never set sight on

    my right arms

    got more power then fiva ivon dragons python

    (journey into the mind of pyschopath killa)

    light your a** like a liquid nitro gas spilla

    pyscho slash micheal myers, micheal jack's thrilla

    riffle slash knife ###### dash cop killa

    As a youngin I was beat for just livin

    Cross dressed just to get thrown in the womens prison

    I guess i was just dressed to be a hoodlem

    being pressed cause the stress that cause the ridelin

    pressed dressed and ridelin

    cause the cops feelins to be hurt after they seen what i did to those children

    i vallgareck your bo derrick

    i through your face flat out the tarrace

    so you can have somethine to stare at.

     

    [Chorus]

  12. Song: Aint Nuttin But Music

    [Eminem] its sh*t like this i kick to these rich white kids

    who just might see how f*cked up this sick life is

    whoops i did it again, didnt i? my sh*t,

    its harder to figure out then what britneys tit size is (wooooo)

    i probably ###### u off again, didnt i ######? (so what)

    grab christina gaguilera, kiss my grits

    do u know how many sh*ts i give, i wish i did

    so i could quit givin these twisted little kids ideas

    this just in, britney just kissed justin

    she just f*cked ben

    got tit f*cked

    and ###### sucked him

    if affleck can get his ###### licked how come i cant, sh*t

    god ###### ######, im rich, i cant understand this

    are those pictures i made of us together on the internet

    as close as im eva gonna get to hittin her from the back

    sh*t, when it comes to that, i hit harder from the back

    then everlast when hes pluggin lethal in his f*ckin ######

    just gimme 1 more chance, britney hit me 1 more time

    let me know whats on ur mind, whitney give me 1 more line

    to sniff, u f*ckers know what time it is

    f*ck ur jewelery my records almost diamond ######

     

    [chorus]

    [Eminem]

    whats goin on in the world today? people fightin, feudin, lootin, its ok

    let it go, let it flow, let the good times roll, tell em dre

    [drdre]

    it aint nuttin but music

    [Eminem]

    whats goin on in the world today? people fightin, feudin, lootin, its ok

    let it go, let it flow, let the good times roll, tell em dre

    [drdre]

    it aint nuttin but music

     

    [bizarre]

    eminem doesnt like nsync, well i do

    so f*ck him and the backstreet boys too (yea i said it)

    whateva happened to the cast of different strokes?

    garys broke, todd snort coke, and dana an overdose (ahhhh)

    i got two little boys with me

    michael jackson sent two helicopters to get me (heee heeee)

    im up early with my hair curly

    me and mr.furley f*ckin lavern and shirly

     

    [Kuniva]

    alotta rappers are livin in la la land

    thats why i lets my dogs out on the baha men (bark)

    as bad as the life i had, im not mad

    i dont need to be a jackass to beat up my dad (punch)

    my whole familys country, my grandmothers oldfashioned

    she keeps askin me why i rap with a honky

    but granny im a flunky, i could b a junkie

    i could b hangin with the hoochies outta the club scene

     

    [Kon Artis]

    for all the indpendent women in the house (house)

    show us ur tits and shut ur mother f*ckin mouths

     

    [Proof]

    Robert downey, bobby brownie, whitney housten the sh*t shes usin,

    jesse jackson, reverand scandal, got george michaels, tevin campbell

    pee-wee hermans, peep show places, public restrooms, beat those cases

     

    [chorus]

     

    [swift]

    your mom and dad probably mad at us (for what?)

    we done turned their kids into little body snatchers

    they like where im from (uh huh), we dont bite our tongue (yea)

    are you sure you want niggas 21 to carry guns? (blah blah blah)

    its sad but im glad that im made to rhyme

    when you work, you aint gettin paid for that overtime (######)

    its only music, media know it, but they blind (thats right)

    i aint in ur life so stay the hell up outta mine (nigga)

    and your the reason why princess diana ended up dying

    you people get offended, i dont care

    (stop cryin)

    tryin to get us to leave

    cuz what we say just aint playin

    but holdin me back from what i say just aint me

     

    [Kon Artis]

    now whats these parents so mad for?

    (ur music is bad) for teenage kids who drink more than ted danson in cheers

    carson drinks beers, we all ###### and ###### and cuss out our ###### (shut up)

    (poor or rich) i still do the same old sh*t,

    i dont jump infront of a camera and say no sh*t

    when they ask me about my sarcastic-ness

    i just slap them, turn around and ask them this

     

    [chorus]

    [Eminem]

    La La, La

    La La La La, La

    La La, La

    La La La La, La

    [group]

    OoooooooOOOoooooooooOOOO

    OoooooooOOOoooooooooOOOO

    [Kuniva]

    Look for that new D12 R&B Album coming soon

    Straight R&B, Straight R&B, Straight R&B

  13. Song: Nasty Mind

    (laughing)

    Stop

    You want me to do what?

    What are those?

    You want me to stick those in what?

     

    [Chorus: Bizarre]

    What is on your nasty mind?

    (Nasty mind, nasty mind)

    Don't you wanna get f****d from behind?

    (From behind, from behind)

    They treat me like a dirty slave

    (Dirty slave, dirty slave)

    And beat me like I won't behave

    I just wanna get freaky baby

     

    [swift]

    I'm to Swift on my toes

    To get caught up with you h**s

    You don't know me (uh huh)

    See I ain't gotta front to play the role (for real)

    I'm a Know-G

    I know when you're being phony

    See you're probably boning them officers

    Just to pull up on me (s**t)

    That's why sixty percent of women is lonely (uh huh)

    They getting my mix only

    They trying to creep slowly because they nosy

    I ain't listen to what my momma told me

    I f**k 'em and pa** 'em to my homies (right)

    Then he f**k 'em and pa** 'em to the homies (take her)

    I'm a nasty a** macaroni

    You flashing fast money

    You can pa** the Roley

    F**k a alimony (b***h)

    If you want me

    And ain't out screaming about your monthly

    I'll be sticking your pretty a** until you turn ugly (######)

    You suddenly see stars when f*cking me

    Ain't no ménage

    It's I-want-'em-in-threes

    Release your garments (trick)

    It ain't even me to hold back

    I'll f**k your moms quick

    Have her running around this b***h screaming

    "That's my d**k!!"

     

    [Kuniva]

    Yo, I know I'm dogmatic

    But your p****y walls have had it (that's right)

    It's evident that you been f*****g like a jackrabbit

    But I stay focused (b***h)

    So I acted like I didn't notice

    And f****d her with no baby lotion

    And bust in the soap dish

    Hoe you can quote this

    Your breath is smelling like

    You done sucked a senior citizen's old d**k

    Go spit (######)

    You gon' get chocked quick

    Talking all that hoe s**t

    All agressive asking for a slow kiss

    No b***h (get the f**k outta here)

    You like freaking

    See you every night creeping

    Sucking off the nice deacons

    sl*t you made his wife leave him (c**t)

    So keep slurping

    I'll be down to the fullest

    But forget it b***h

    Your nipples look like AK bullets (I'm out)

     

    Chorus

     

    [Kon Artis]

    Yo, I'm tearing down whatever you built

    Your marriage is through

    Cuz I answered your wife's door naked

    Wrapped in a quilt

    Hoes say,

    "Kon Artis got a d**k so big"

    Man, I could persuade any b***h

    To have eight of my kids

    sh*t, b***h

    I should be locked up

    For having honies' legs cocked up

    In the back of my pop's truck

    I'm not f****d up

    I just got a fetish for shooting

    Come in coochie

    Till the p***y is booting it back out

    I 69'd this one b***h and she bled in my mouth (s**t)

    Kicked her out

    Cleaned the couch out

    And beat up my crouch

    I don't gotta creep in motels

    I cheat at my house

    See I'm a dog

    I don't need to keep a secret hide out (naw)

     

    [bizarre]

    All night I been snorting

    Your age and where you're from

    Is just not important (naw)

    You look like one of my mistresses

    On welfare, ten kids like the rest of my b*****s

    Dreams of f*cking a handicapped b***h

    Suck my d**k while your teeth start to grit (w***e)

    Inner slave, that's how I want you to treat me

    I ain't into S&M

    But I love when you beat me

    I told you I was a ###### a** freak

    While I'm beating my meat

    Your daughter acting like she asleep (ya right)

    My love is like thunder and lightning

    After it's over

    I'm looking like I got my a** kicked by Tyson

     

    Chorus

     

    I just wanna get freaky baby (repeat)

  14. Song: Pistol Pistol

    [bizarre]Yeah, welcome to Amityville

    [swifty]Detroit Nigga

    [bizarre]The reason why rappers gotta pack Pistols

    [swifty]Why is that?

     

    *Laughing*

     

    [Chorus: Eminem]

    (Can't go nowhere without my gun)

    Slick criminal with this sh*t I spit use

    (I walk the streets I got my gun)

    Like a bullet came back that just missed then hit you

    (I'm goin to sleep I got my gun)

    I say the type of sh*t parents slit they wrist to

    (Can't go nowhere without my gun)

    ed to hand em the amp you they miss the sh*t to

    (Can't go nowhere without my gun)

    To many enemies on my list to sit trough

    (I walk the streets I got my gun)

    body got my back in this b*tch but this do

    (I'm goin to sleep I got my gun)

    Sorry officer I don't care how ###### I get you

    (Don't go nowhere without my gun

    But I don't goin around without my pistol pistol

     

    [swifty]

    Nigga we violently active

    So f*ck with us

    See I'm backwards

    I slap niggaz and punch b*tches

    Just for askin

    They must have been wanting to meet the lord

    When my parents talked to me they got mean mugged and ignored

    They was snoopin trough my closet

    Seein drugs on the floor

    Shells from the forty four scattered over they porch

    Bussin pistols in your windows with intentions to destroy you

    Tryin to break your neck to conversate

    b*tch, I l do it for you

    Catch me laughin at your funeral when they lower you

    You and your hoe

    You got's to go

    b*tches died slow and horrible

    There's no tomorrow fo any nigga

    We'll shower you

    We young strapped and powerful

    And I ain't gotta lie to you

     

    [Proof]

    Stepped in the door wavin the fo fo

    Blazin at popo

    escapin and lay low

    they call my tongue yayo

    But I spit fire

    I lit five inside a f*ckin d*ckryder

    The clip slider

    Love to blast the mag

    You a ######

    You love bein ###### to ######

    Grab a gun by the nose with the but the gat spank ya

    Never say that I'm a gangsta (Now that's gangsta)

    Y'all niggaz sound like Jigga but act like Pac

    Yo my trigga got the flu and this gat might cough

    It ain't nuttin to tell

    Empty shells for the witness

    I'm the hot nigga that's gonna put hell out of business

    It won't be the same since we touchin the game

    Make the hardest nigga in your crew

    Tuck in this chain

    Y'all think this sh*t's a game and I bluffin for fame

    I squeeze of this tech until nothing remains

     

    Chorus

     

    [Kuniva]

    The only time that I'm at peace is when I'm close to one

    Cuz I don't know what's waitin for me when my vocals are done

    Toke the gun

    It's my way of life and it works

    These cowardly niggaz'll put your f*ckin life in the dirt

    Cause it was wrong how they left my dawg he was priceless

    Alone in the streets bleedin starin layin lifeless

    That's why I'm heated

    You never know who start creepin

    Wakin you up with AK's while you lie sleepin

    I'd rather pack the heat and not need it

    Rather then need one and not have it

    I married this glockmatic

     

    Nowhere without my gun

     

    [Kon Artist]

    You know the sound when I'm spinnin rounds

    Spittin these rounds from fo pounds

    While the whole crowd is screamin this loud from they mouth

    Is they possibly alive

    *Shooting and screaming*

    Nothing is parrallel to makin you carousel aerial somersault

    Like fast wheels who will perish shells

    Denaun carry the nine where I go

    Bullets whistling hit you while I'm shootin at five-o's

    So semi-auto...matic with statics to motto's

    swingin like Columbine kids from Colorado

     

    Chorus

     

    [bizarre]

    This nine'll turn a softy to a hard rock

    It'll make Jehovah witnesses think b4 they knock (Sorry sorry)

    It'll make your grandmother come out of her purse

    It'll make Limp Bizkit get rid of Fred Durst

    It'll make Holyfield start fighting

    It'll make Ma$e say f*ck church and then go back to writin

    It'll make Shyne say that he sounds like Biggie Smalls

    It'll make R. Kelly give respect to Erron Hall

    It'll make Christopher Reeves start walkin

    It'll make a dog with no voice suddenly start barkin

    It'll make a nut turn into a filthy ######

    It'll make the hardest pitbull turn into a f*ckin mutt

    It'll make a Muslim dye his hair blonde

    It'll make a redneck start to read the holy Coram

    It'll make Ike stop beatin Tina

    It'll make Slim Shady fall back in love with Christina

     

    Chorus

     

    [Eminem]Pistol Pistol

    [swifty]Nigga, you better have aim

    [Eminem]I ain't goin nowhere without my Pistol Pistol

    [swifty]Cuz if you don't you finished

    [swifty]Flat out

    [Eminem]Sorry Officer

    [bizarre]Detroit

    [swifty]Nigga

    [bizarre]Detroit

    [Eminem]I'm sorry

    [swifty]What?

    [Eminem]f*ck it

    [bizarre]The f*ck we stayin

    [swifty]f*ck around and get popped

    [swifty]With no hesitation

    [swifty]Straight up

    [bizarre]Look where the f*ck we stay at

    [bizarre]Nigga what where the f*ck we stay at

    [bizarre]f*ck around with us

    [bizarre]You get us popped

    [bizarre]You f*ckin get us popped

     

    *Laughin*

  15. Song: sh*t Can Happen

    [Kon Artis]

    Yo, that's right motherf**kers we back

    Same slanging

    Orangutaning

    Wilding out on hoodrats that say I act

    Like I'm too famous

    To say hi and tell 'em what My Name Is

    But really I'm still nameless

    You niggas don't get it yet do you?

    Kill or not

    Platinum or flop

    I'll still put it through you

    With a luger that'll spit fire

    And hit higher

    Than a pitch by a b*tch like Mariah

    You think for one second since we got a deal

    That we won't deal with you in front of St. Andrew's still

    You gay rappers better learn that

    I won't stop until I see 'em turn back

    If you don't slow that road you pack

    You gon' see these Runyan Ave. niggas

    That really need some Prozac

    To show that ask the others

    Brigade'll lay you down

    Next to your mother's mother's grandmothers

     

    [Kuniva]

    You know I'm feeling real rowdy tonight

    Ready to fight

    And half the niggas I give DAT to

    I don't even like

    The same cat who never gave a ###### about your name

    I gives a f**k about it

    Like the next L.A. Clippers game

    I'll kill you in ways you couldn't even fathom

    You ain't a madam

    It's really unexplainable how I have 'em

    Who call theyselves screaming about a challenge

    Nigga we got a gift while you barely making it off of mere talent

    My skills are deeply imbedded

    Even your hoe said it

    She was knock-kneed

    I f**ked her now she bow-legged

    In the middle of rapping I drop the mic

    And have a stare down and jump in the crowd and start scrapping

    Kuniving Kon Artis my nigga we get it cracking

    While the paramedics pick you up we on the side laughing

     

    [Chorus: Kon Artis] (x2)

    (sh*t can happen)

    This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh

    (sh*t can happeeen)

    sh*t can happen to him and your ######

    (sh*t can happen)

    You can be touched don't think you can't

    (sh*t can happeeen)

    Cuz niggas ain't f**king around no more man

     

    [swifty]

    The feds can't hold me (why?)

    I hold feds

    I was born with a dark ###### cloud over my head (uh huh)

    Raining acid (nigga)

    You can't refrain from getting your ###### kicked

    Cuz you talk too much

    You asked for it

    I'm on some massive sh*t

    Everybody ignore me

    They wouldn't f**k with me if I was performing at an orgy

    These niggas get confronted (what up now?)

    Then they change stories

    I catch you and they thinking everything's hunky dory

    I even have you pour me the gasoline for me (do it)

    Pulling up slowly

    Cop tailing your homies

    Met a lot of niggas but you wouldn't wanna know me (for real)

    Your ###### might not even make it home with your roley (nigga)

    Don't even try

    In your system like eco lie

    Trying to beef with me

    Nigga please, your people die

    I'm so wicked that my momma gave birth illegally (uh huh)

    I survived the abortion immediately (Surprise!!!)

     

    [Eminem]

    Picture me sitting in a jail cell rotting

    Or barricaded in a motel with twelve shotguns

    When the *cops* come knocking

    Each hands got one

    Cocked ready to dump slugs heavy as shot puts

    One man army

    Guns can't harm me

    Young and ornery

    Worse than my Uncle Ronnie

    Ever since I got my first gun pulled on me

    I can't stop airing out my dirty laundry

    Middle fingers flip at censorship

    Your friends just flipped

    Over this swift penmanship

    Ever since I spit some sh*t on Infinite

    I been giving it a hundred and ten percent

    Cuz when I vent most of my energy's

    Spent on enemies

    Eighty percent of what I invent is hennessy

    And twenty percent is from being hungry as sin

    Ten is because I love being under your skin

    Ya, (sh*t) sh*t can happen

    So stick to rapping

    Quit the yapping

    Or I'ma lift the mac in

    That can lead to another mishap happening

    Skip the crap

    Get the can of whoop ###### cracking

     

    Chorus (x2)

     

    [Outro: Eminem]

    (sh*t can happen)

    It can and it will

    (sh*t can happeeen)

    f**k around with Amityville

    (sh*t can happen)

    And you die

    Insanity still

    (sh*t can happeeen)

    Mentality of twelve motherf**kers in six different bodies

    (sh*t can happen)

    With their personality split

    (sh*t can happeeen)

    f**king you up with hit after hit

    (sh*t can happen)

    Sticking you up with clip after clip

    (sh*t can happeeen)

    Making you suck d*ck after d*ck

    (sh*t can happen)

    (sh*t can happeeen)

    Dirty motherf**kin dozen

    (sh*t can happen)

    The Kon Artis

    (sh*t can happeeen)

    Motherf**kin Peter S. Bizarre

    Swifty McVay

    The Kuniva

    Dirty fatherf**kin Harry

    Puttin you down in the cemetary

    You get buried

    All of you motherf**kers suck our motherf**king ######

    We are not playing

    We are not playing

    We are not bullsh*tting

    This is not a motherf**king joke

  16. devils_night.jpg

     

    Song: Another Public Service Annoucement

    [bass Brother]

    Ok

    This is another

    Public service announcement

    brought to you in part...

     

    *Punch*

     

    [Rondell Beene]

    Yo

    This thing on?

    good good hell yea

    Look, im speaking on behalf of d12

    and if you get affended by words like

    ######

    ho

    sissy

    ######

    homo

    lezbian

    fudge packer

    ###### eater

    all that sh*t like that

    then you should turn this sh*t off right now

    cuz thats just some of the sh*t

    no thats the only sh*t you gonna hear right here on this album

    its not that they dont have creativity

    or some sh*t like that, that aint the case

    we just like sayin sh*t like that, just to f*ck with you

    hey! I told you to hold him down, now hes running

    f*ck it *bang*

    god damnit if you would have just stayed still

    nothing would have happened to you

    just goes to show you, if you f*ck with us

    sh*t can happen... ######

  17. linkin_meteora_przod.jpg

     

    linkin_meteora_tyl.jpg

     

    Don't Stay:

    Sometimes I

    Need to remember just to breathe

    Sometimes I

    Need you to stay away from me

    Sometimes I'm

    In disbelief I didn't know

    Somehow I

    Need you to go

     

    Sometimes I

    Feel like I trusted you too well

    Sometimes I

    Just feel like screaming at myself

    Somestimes I'm

    In Disbelief I didn't know

    Somehow I

    Need to be alone

     

    Don't stay

    Forget our memories

    Forget our possibilities

    What you were changing me into

    [Just give me myself back and]

    Don't stay

    Forget our memories

    Forget our possibilities

    Take all your faithlessness with you

    [Just give me myself back and]

    Don't Stay

     

    I don't need you anymore

    I don't want to be ignored

    I don't need one more day

    Of you wasting me away

     

    With no apologies

     

    Somewhere I Belong:

    When this began

    I had nothing to say

    And I'd get lost in the nothingness inside of me

    I was confused

    And I let it all out to find/That I'm

    Not the only person with these things in mind

    Inside of me

    But all the vacancy the words revealed

    Is the only real thing that I've got left to feel

    Nothing to lose

    Just stuck/Hollow and alone

    And the fault is my own

    And the fault is my own

     

    I want to heal

    I want to feel

    What I thought was never real

    I want to let go of the pain I've held so long

    [Erase all the pain 'til it's gone]

    It's gone]

    I want to heal

    I want to feel

    Like I'm close to something real

    I want to find something I've wanted all along

    Somewhere I Belong

     

    And I've got nothing to say

    I can't believe I didn't fall right down on my face

    I was confused

    Looking everywhere/Only to fin that it's

    Not the way I had imagined it all in my mind

    So what am I

    What do I have but negativity

    'Cause I can't justify the

    Way everyone is looking at me

    Nothing to lose

    Nothing to gain/Hollow and alone

    And the fault is my own

    The fault is my own

     

    I will never know

    Myself until I do this on my own

    And I will never feel

    Anything else until my wounds are healed

    I will never be

    Anything 'til I break away from me

    And I will break away

    I'll find myself today

     

    I want to heal

    I want to feel like I'm

    Somewhere I belong

     

    Lying From You:

    When I pretend

    Everything is what I want it to be

    I look exactly like what you had always

    Wanted to see

    When I pretend

    I can forget about the criminal I am

    Stealing second after second just 'cause

    I know I can/But

    I can't pretend this is the way

    It will stay/I'm just

    Trying to bend the truth

    I can't pretend I'm who you want me to be

    So I'm

     

    Lying my way from you

     

    [No/No turning back now]

    I wanna be pushed aside

    So let me go

    [No/No turning back now]

    Let me take back my life

    I'd rather be all alone

    [No turning back now]

    Anywhere on my own

    'Cause I can see

    [No/No turning back now]

    The very worst part of you

    Is me

     

    I remember what they taugt to me

    Remember condescending talk

    Of who I ought to be

    Remember listening to all of that

    And this again

    So I pretended up a person who was fitting in

    And now you think this person

    Really is me and I'm

    [Trying to bend the truth]

    But the more I push

    The more I'm pulling away

    'Cause I'm

     

    Lying my way from you

     

    This isn't what I wanted to be

    I never thought that what I said

    Would have you running from you

    Like this

     

    The very worst part of you

    The very worst part of you

    Is me

     

    Hit the Floor:

    There are just too many

    Times that people

    Have tried to look inside of me

    Wondering what I think of you

    And I protect you out of courtesy

    Too many times that I've

    Held on when I needed to push away

    Afraid to say what was on my mind

    Afraid to say what I need to say

    Too many

    Things that you've said about me

    When I'm not around

    You think having the upper hand

    Means you've got to keep putting me down

    But I've had too many stand-offs with you

    It's just about as much as I can stand

    Just wait until the upper hand

    Is mine

     

    So many people like me

    Put so much trust in all your lies

    So concerned with what you think

    To just say what we feel inside

    So many people like me

    Walk on eggshells all day long

    All I know is that all I want

    Is to feel like I'm not stepped on

    There are so many things you say

    That make me feel like you've crossed the line

    What goes up will surely fall

    And I'm counting down the time

    'Cause I've had so many stand-offs with you

    It's about as much as I can stand

    So I'm waiting until the upper hand

    Is mine

     

    One minute you're on top

    The next you're not

    Watch it drop

    Making your heart stop

    Just before you hit the floor

    One minute you're on top

    The next you're not

    Missed your shot

    Making your heart stop

    You think you won.

     

    And then it's all gone

     

    I know I'll never trust a single thing you say

    You knew your lies would divide us

    But you lied anyway

    And all the lies have got you floating

    Up above us all

    But what goes up has got to fall

     

     

    Easier to Run:

    It's easier to run

    Replacing this pain with something numb

    It's so much easier to go

    Than face all this pain here all alone

     

    Something has been taken

    From deep inside of me

    A secret I've kept locked away

    No one can ever see

    Wounds so deep they never show

    They never go away

    Like moving pictures in my head

    For years and years they've played

     

    If I could change I would

    Take back the pain I would

    Retrace every wrong move that I made I would

    If I could

    Stand up and take the blame I would

    If I could take all the shame to the grave I

    Would

     

    Sometimes I remember

    The darkness of my past

    Bringing back these memories

    I wish I didn't have

    Sometimes I think of letting go

    And never looking back

    And never moving forward so

    There would never be a past

     

    Just washing it aside

    All of the helplessness inside

    Pretending I don't feel misplaced

    Is so much simpler than change

     

    It's easier to run

    Replacing this pain with something numb

    It's so much easier to go

    Than face all this pain here all alone

     

     

    Faint:

    I am

    Little bit of loneliness

    A little bit of disregard

    A handful of complaints

    But I can't help the fact

    That everyone can see these scars

    I am

    What I want you to want

    What I want you to feel

    But it's like

    No matter what I do

    I can't convince you

    To just believe this is real

    So I let go

    Watching you

    Turn your back like you always do

    Face away and pretend that i'm not

    But i'll be here

    'Cause you're all I got

     

    I am

    A little bit insecure

    A little unconfident

    'Cause you don't understand

    I do what I can

    But sometimes I don't make sense

    I am

    What you never want to say

    But i've never had a doubt

    It's like no matter what I do

    I can't convince you

    For once just to hear me out

    So I let go

    Watching you

    Turn your back like you always do

    Face away and pretend that i'm not

    But i'll be here

    'Cause you're all I got

     

    I can't feel

    The way I did before

    Don't turn your back on me

    I won't be ignored

    Time won't heal

    This damage anymore

    Don't turn your back on me

    I won't be ignored

     

    No

    Hear me out now

    You're gonna listen to me

    Like it or not

    Right now

     

    Figure:

    Nothing ever stops all these thoughts

    And the pain attached to them

    Sometimes I wonder why this is happening

    It's like nothing I can do

    Will distract me when

    I think of how I shot myself in the back again

    'Cause from the infinite words I could say

    Put all the pain you gave to me on display

    But didn't realize

    Instead of setting it free

    I took what I hated and made it part of me

     

    [it never goes away]

     

    Hearing your name

    The memories come back again

    I remember when it started happening

    I'd see you in every thought I had and then

    The thoughts slowly found words attached to them

    And I knew as they escaped away I was commited myself to them

    And every day I regret those things

    'Cause now I see

    That I took what I hated and made it a part of me

     

    [it never goes away]

     

    And now

    You've become a part of me

    You'll always be right here

    You've become a part of me

    You'll always be my fear

    I can't seperate myself from what i've done

    I've given up a part of me

    I've let myself become you

     

    Get away from me

    Gimme my space back

    You gotta just go

    Everything comes down to memories of you

    I've kept it in but now i'm letting you know

    I've let you go

    Get away from me

     

    I've let myself become you

    I've let myself become lost inside these thoughts of you

    Giving up a part of me

    I've let myself become you

     

    Breaking The Habit:

    Memories consume

    Like opening the wound

    I'm picking me apart again

    You all assume

    I'm safe here in my room

    [unless I try to start again]

     

    I don't want to be the one

    The battles always choose

    'Cause inside I realize

    That i'm the one confused

     

    I don't know what's worth fighting for

    Or why I have to scream

    I don't know why I instigate

    And say what I don't mean

    I don't know how I got this way

    I know it's not alright

    So I'm breaking the habit

    Tonight

     

    Clutching my cure

    I tightly lock the door

    I try to catch my breath again

    I hurt much more

    Than anytime before

    I had no options left again

     

    I'll paint it on the walls

    'Cause i'm the one at fault

    I'll never fight again

    And this is how it ends

     

    I don't know what's worth fighting for

    Or why I have to scream

    But now I have some clarity

    To show you what I mean

    I don't know how I got this way

    I'll never be alright

    So I'm breaking the habit

    Breaking the Habit

    Tonight

     

    From The Inside:

    Don't know who to trust

    No surprise

    Everyone feels so far away from me

    Heavy thoughts sift through dust

    And the lies

     

    Trying not to break

    But i'm so tired of this deceit

    Every time I try to make myself

    Get back up on my feet

    All I ever think about is this

    All the tiring time between

    And how

    Trying to put my trust in you

    Just takes so much out of me

     

    I take everything from the inside

    And throw it all away

    'Cause I swear

    For the last time

    I won't trust myself with you

     

    Tension is building inside

    Steadily

    Everyone feels so far away from me

    Heavy thoughts forcing their way

    Out of me

     

    I won't trust myself with you

    I won't waste myself on you

    Waste myself on you

    You

     

     

    Nobody's Listening:

    Peep the style and the kids checking for it

    The number one question is

    How could you ignore it

    We drop right back in the cut

    Over basement tracks

    With raps that got you backing this up like

    [Rewind that]

    We're just rolling with the rhythm

    Rise from the ashes of stylistic division

    With these non-stop lyrics of life living

    Not to be forgotten

    But still unforgiven

    But in the meantime there are those who wanna

    Talk this and that

    So I suppose it gets to a point feelings gotta get hurt

    And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt

    [it goes]

     

    Try to give you warning

    But everyone ignores me

    [Told you everything loud and clear]

    But nobody's listening

    Call to you so clearly

    But you don't want to hear me

    [Told you everything loud and clear]

    But nobody's listening

     

    I got a

    Heart full of pain

    Head full of stress

    Handful of anger

    Held in my chest

    And everything left is a waste of time

    I hate my rhymes

    [but hate everyone else's more]

    I'm riding on the back of this pressure

    Guessing that it's better

    I can't keep myself together

    Because all of this stress

    Gave me something to write on

    The pain gave me something

    I could set my sights on

    You never forget the blood sweat and tears

    The uphill struggle over years

    The fear and trash talking

    And the people it was to

    And the people that started it

    Just like you

     

    I got a

    Heart full of pain

    Head full of stress

    Handful of anger

    Held in my chest

    Uphill struggle

    Blood, sweat and tears

    Nothing to gain

    Everything to fear

     

    [Coming at you]

     

     

    Numb:

    I'm tired of being what you want me to be

    Feeling so faithless

    Lost under the surface

    I don't know what you're expecting of me

    Put under the pressure

    Of walking in your shoes

     

    [Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow]

    Every step that I take is another mistake to you

     

    I've

    Become so numb

    I can't feel you there

    Become so tired

    So much more aware

    I'm becoming this

    All I want to do

    Is be more like me

    And be less like you

     

    Can't you see that you're smothering me

    Holding too tightly

    Afraid to lose control

    'Cause everything that you thought I would be

    Has fallen apart right in front of you

     

    [Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow]

    Every step that I take is

    Another mistake to you

    [Caught in the undertow, just caught in the undertow]

    And every second I waste

    Is more than I can take

     

     

    And I know

    I may end up failing too

    But I know

    You were just like me

    With someone disappointed in you

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