gon' kill in your verse? You need to sit down and learn to get down first cos, uhh, real hoo-bangers are toast-slangers not part-time FBI singers Niggas havin bad intentions
life away it'n matter nigt or day C reactin right away; bring it on when the temerature rise; my intention to ride ain't no intent but he die; niggas
today it'll be alright... Eiht: Now I'm 15, my life done hit a split screen What used to be a good kid struck a bad gene Bad dreams, young thugs and
to know Who holds jurisdiction over my twisted thoughts? And I'm not to blame for what happens off in this game I'm do or die about my scratch but I know This dope game
niggaz fuck around un-cooked tough niggaz Execute your niggaz, turn bone shoot your niggaz Yours is silence don't need no more violence Moving in silence, moving in silence with violent intentions
hit me with my best Come on hit me with my best Verse 4 [Eminem]: Aight, here's where I come in at... I came in this game with, bad intentions,
ditch And you can get your boys I got Disciples and ViceLords Planted through every city ready, declare war If you feel I stepped on your toes It was intentionally
t make me use it [Verse 4 - Eminem:] Aight, here's where I come in at... I came in this game with, bad intentions, and I ain't budged, not even an inch
Well, I killed my dad in a con gone bad Nearly drank myself to death But when he died he said, "Lou had the cake" So I caught a bus headin' west I saw
play You should learn how to play dumb 'Cos I guess I can't bring myself To waste your time We both know what I've been doing I've been intentionally bad
of all this hurt n' pain! Chorus- I feel rejection, lonliness, hurt n' pain. God can you take away the hurt n' pain? A solider strugglin' up in this game
' it done after a perfectly executed hit and run and what may later prove to be the ultimate game-winning catch. we got a tie game going into the seventh
the full bar, I recall I had no pull, Just two months ago Live life in the fast lane, Places we go, Watch how they stare We give Love a bad name, I
better be sure about it before you test the bad man Me leggo the 'matic and put a stop to all of your wicked intentions I've got the Queen on the telephone
Kokane] Life is much mo' precious Than you'll think Like a game'll make yo chips sink It's so hard Hard to trust a smile and face When niggas got intentions
him For tha last time I wish you could see me I wish you could see me Wish you could see me I wish you could see me Cruel intentions complicating doom
street no more i run this city, thats why my feet so sore i got the whole hood hooked 'he so raw' i pull up on your set, with bad intentions like a bullet
I fucked your bitch man its all in the game I done nutted in her mouth and don't know her name Might come to your hood with my bad intentions To fuck