gon do we bang back hammers im a six point star in a gray bandana i die for this, nigga you rhyme for this pussy i
? Well, I guess that I'm between predominately both of 'em I think if I hear that fuckin' word again I'ma scream While I'm projectile vomiting What do I look like a
something I know look, I'm trying to get rich, I got a baby on the way, I don't even got a car, you know what I'm saying? I still stay with my moms
you're a homosexual, white rappin Irish {*faggot*?} Man I wish I was irish, I could be a {*faggot*?} too Then I'd be confused as you, and I wouldn't
Yeah, life is sure a bitch but she know I'm rich That why she give me what I want and I just throw her dick Here I go again, I kick this shit, give a
I just had a crazy dream man (What?) Yo, yo I dreamed I was white! (Ohhh) Chorus: Eminem If he was white What if he was white? What if he was
to blame for me See I'm a man, I gotta take whatever came for me At times I wonder 'bout my father Would it change for me if he was around? Would I still
I'd love all the girls, I love 'em, love 'em, baby Black diamonds and pearls If I ruled the world I ruled the world, if I ruled the world I'd love all
The first strange town I was ever in the county was hanging a man Nobody cared if he lived or died and I just didn't understand So I washed my face in
black man caught up in the mix (mix) Trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents (A dime and a nickel) Just cause I'm a freak don't mean that we could
Da 5 9 (Verse I) Back in the days when I was just a little niggero I looked up to my bigger bro begged if I could kick it So when he when out with girls
it were not gentlemen I roll up in a stolen car come hop in with them Hand me a pill bottle I dump it and pop ten of them Give me some booze, I sip juice
a black man a white man and a chinnese man The black man of coarse he was po (yeah) THe white man. He was rich (uh ha) And the chinnese man, he owned
I'll direct your band Change your tune for the man, and.. [chorus one: g-man] Whenever you need good lovin You gotta understand, you need a man, a man
i I think I made a little dough and they say I'm fly But am i? am i? "yeah" I'm I'm so fly why do I wear this gear Clothes don't make the man
motherfucker if i dont see no bricks See I flips when I dont see no chips Yea nigga I know you in pain I dont care nigga I want the stash Keys, hash
in the middle of the night I wanna piss on his head I want that son of a bitch dead, I want him dead I want him dead, I don't care
headin' for the bathroom 'bout to get tossed up Still lookin' for a rich man, you dug a ditch Got your legs up, tryin' to get rich I love you like a