I wasn't born mean I was pushed to I walked the streets looking for some puss to fetch me I like a veggie brain, turn to mush, I'm edgy Edgy enough to give Reggie Bush a wedgie If he don't give me Kim things could get messy So pass that ass to me, let me squish the left cheek and pressed against the right one till it's smushed against me and leave a dead body in the woods the mc With the Christopher Reeves beef, we started off on the wrong foot Or should I say fake leg, made outta wood? I shouldn't, yes I should Riding through the hood, I'm chilling with Westwood I'm quite mellow, a white fellow My pee is bright yellow, I like jello, I'm like hello To a cute little dike on the mic, I'm kinda like... Iron Mike cos i bite earlobes
[Mr. Porter]
See. I'm The First One On A Class And The Last To Leave I Mean The First One To Leave Out OF Class Believe That I'm A Mailbox Pimp In My Heart 'til I Die Even After I'm All Gone And My Ashes Fry Went From An Ashy Guy Class Clown This High To A Grown Ass Man Seekin' Motherfuckin' PayPa Runyon Ave's The Click D12's The Gang We've Been Spittin' In Six Since We Was Little Babes Gaga Goo Goo Nana Nanee Doo Doo Never Word To My Homie. Em I'm Just Too Too Clever A 45 Shot 'll Leave A Nigga Face Lopsided The Kick From The Barrel Make You Think - I'm Cockeyed! When I Bust It Off In The Crowd Niggas Start Diving Greg Location Lower The Bar I Ain't Lying! Hot Ain't Lee Tools Not Defying The Soldier Runyon Ave. Soldier Equals Death When It's Over It's None Colder Then. Niggas Than Under Distrail Of Struggle Fly The Street Muscle We been Had The Hustle We Been Had The Hustle Hire Street Muscle We Bee Had The Hustle
[Eminem]
Me and Westwood blasting off Jacking off in a pair of Acid Wash, bumping Asher Roth Crusin Gratiot till i damn near crash the car Tryna smash a moth on the dash, hit the overpass-went off Over the bridge, into on coming traffic Caused a massive 42 car pile up, not a scratch at all Hocked up holding a axe and saw Jason mask is off but my face is plastered in Tabasco sauce Spitting flames, kicking fire out ya ass Ya little bastard, you can pass it on, I'm battery acid dog You don't wanna get my ass ticked off I'm harder than playing basketball when I'm going through crack withdraw Dick's so big it's like estlastic I tie it in a knot and it looks like Mr. Fantastic Crossed the path of plastic man, with a drastic force and went spastic Put my penis on Classic SportsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
