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by EMINEM from the album OFF THE WALL at LyricsAndSongs.COM Yo Eminem show these mother fuckers what time it is baby {Eminem} I used putdowns to be a putdowns lonely man, only mad, until I got putdowns a million dollars, shit Now if i only had some fucking hair I'd pull it, faster than a bullet Out of Tupac's chest before the ambulance came too late to do it I'm trying to grow it back again, it was an accident I had my back against the fan and chopped it off in Amsterdam I hate the straight jacket it aint latching, and can't lock it So they stapled my hand to my pants pockets The cell's padded and battered like someone else had it Before me, and just kept throwing they fucking selfs at it My head is aching, I'm dedicated to medication But this med is taking to long to bring me this sedadation? (Come on!) Anyway I got down with Dre (What up?) The first man who taught me how the glock sounded to spray Running up and down the street screaming, "Fuck the Police" When you still had your mother's fucking Nipple stuck in your teeth (Fucking baby) Became a role model after Colorado Now all they do is follow me around and holla Bravo!
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