I was hurt so bad I felt I had to go kill him even if a slug hit him, I was still hurt Enough to aim at myself and die with him can't control them pains
after the Sugar Ray fight Wouldn't you believe it? Dog like a Retriever I went up in this big fat bitch named Trina She had a best friend wit titties
I want you to know one thing, this isa?¦ Verse 1 a?? Suffa Hilltop, that's where the blood runs, Thick, it's where kings bury there loved ones, Sick
and then me and Meth exchange shifts For money, to your house arrest anklet I take it all, if not, here's a thousand Bricks, be shooting fair ones with
like Mt. Saint Helen On your cord snorin' your flow borin' Sort of like channel 5 at 4 in the mornin' Adult [Incomprehensible] give up hope Grab the Devil by the throat, make him
red You can get 'til that ass get red Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him and him I'll get him and him, leave the other two for my nigga
is jesus Father's don and the holy ghost Looks like the puo you keep outside Man's best friend Max It's all he needed to fulfill his life Was just him
friend, and now hes gone again But this time for good, we aint never getting him back And that makes me break down and cry Cuz we all want him back But
wet mon Still the son of a gun having big fun Fill your lead with an infared I put the best to bed, they call him dead fucking fred Shed my skin
my life that caught my eye the soldier who fights back, but in the end he dies, and when he dies, no1 even cries, no1 asked why he died, they just patrionise him
that bitch Millie Jackson silly stunt I'm talkin about the nine millimeter gun Pick up the gat, scratch the serial numbers off No fingerprints, surgical ones
Die slow nigga (Die slow) (Die slow) Yo, you against me, no contest, my tongue hydraulics Strong enough to flip a '64 Impala with 3 adult passengers And a 4
the ends it's sticky gum on the seats Shootin' spitballs and cause crazy fights every week I was the complete rascal, Dennis the Menace I there was any trouble goin' down best
, to the rhythm of a war drums Stay with me Safe and ignorant Just stay with me Hold you and protect you from the other ones The evil ones Don't love
that ass get red You can get 'til that ass get red Bizarre you get him and him, swift you get him and him I'll get him and him, leave the other two for
one My mon meth-tical come and get some [method man] Playin my position, hot nixon This one, for all the sick ones, confliction Posionous darts sickening, best
You can get 'til that ass get red Bizarre you get him and him, Swift you get him and him I'll get him and him, leave the other two for my nigga Eminem