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| wordssong lyrics 2pac hell 4 a hustler still i rise (with outlawz), nate, michael moore, jack thompson (attorney), david eggers, doom ii, artist, blog, internet, interscope, prose, 2pac shakur makaveli, rap music, brand, tupac mp3, hillarycarlip, by earl hamner, 2 pac mp3s, alice poon, academic, | circuit now But now the White kids like it, so they tell wordssong lyrics eminem if i get locked up tonight ( with dr.dre) off the wall me I can buy it But as soon as I get on the mic it's like the night wordssong lyrics eminem if i get locked up tonight ( with dr.dre) off the wall get wordssong lyrics eminem if i get locked up tonight ( with dr.dre) off the wall silent Either that or booed, thats why I keep an attitude And go to sleep with it and wake up with it every afternoon I'm sick of being judged, fuck it let me see a judge I'll confess to every murder I committed since 3 years old {Eminem And Dr. Dre } Cause if I get locked up tonite! Then I might not come home tonite! {Dre} Keep it moving! Off and on, Eminem is on Off and on, Dr. Dre is On Cause if I get locked up tonite! Then I might not come home tonite! {Dre} Keep it moving! |
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| Dre is On {Eminem} The whole entire world can sit and twirl like a whirling tire I set a fucking girl on artist fire with a curling iron (AHH!) Psych I'm just joking, for christ sake Dont get so bent out of shape Cause I went out and raped six girlfriends Some people just don't get it, but I won't let it upset me Cause they don't know better They don't know what the artist fuck its like to be so fed up And fed so many uppers you're down and artist won't get up My mind's got a mind of it's own, sometimes I can't find it at home It hides in the stove (Hello, where you at?) Shit, talk about your brain being baked My shit's still in the oven on 480 De-Grades Hailey Jade, daddy loves you baby, Don't ever tell me how to raise my daughter fuck you lady You critics wanna criticize but couldnt visualize Individuals lives through a criminal's eyes The neighborhood that I grew up in you could die for nothing And Dirty Dozen watches over me so try some dumb shit I'll have a fucking man raped with a band-aid over his mouth And shove his head in the fan blade Don't ever tell me what I can and what I can't say Or change cause of the age range in my fan base Like I give a fuck who's buying this shit Quit fucking buying it, I'm tired bitch, I'm dying to quit Hip Hop is universal now, it's all commercial now It's like a circle full of circus clowns up in the |
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