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ya mizz lexus AKA white wannabe see the diff btw this 2 niggaz m&m aka 2pac wannabe all his lyrics is carbage

 

’97 Bonnie and Clyde Lyrics:Just the two of us.. (8x)

 

slim shay album

[eminem]

Baby your da-da loves you (hey)

And i’ma always be here for you (hey) no matter what happens

You’re all I got in this world

I would never give you up for nothin

Nobody in this world is ever gonna keep you from me

I love you

 

C’mon hai-hai, we goin to the beach

Grab a couple of toys and let da-da strap you in the car seat

Oh where’s mama? she’s takin a little nap in the trunk

Oh that smell (whew!) da-da musta runned over a skunk

Now I know what you’re thinkin - it’s kind of late to go swimmin

But you know your mama, she’s one of those type of women

That do crazy things, and if she don’t get her way, she’ll throw a fit

Don’t play with da-da’s toy knife, honey, let go of it (no!)

And don’t look so upset, why you actin bashful?

Don’t you wanna help da-da build a sand castle? (yeah!)

And mama said she wants to show how far she can float

And don’t worry about that little boo-boo on her throat

It’s just a little scratch - it don’t hurt, her was eatin

Dinner while you were sweepin and spilled ketchup on her shirt

Mama’s messy isn’t she? we’ll let her wash off in the water

And me and you can pway by ourselves, can’t we?

 

Just the two of us.. (2x)

And when we ride!

Just the two of us.. (2x)

Just you and i!

Just the two of us.. (2x)

And when we ride!

Just the two of us.. (2x)

Just you and i!

 

See honey.. there’s a place called heaven and a place called hell

A place called prison and a place called jail

And da-da’s probably on his way to all of em except one

Cause mama’s got a new husband and a stepson

And you don’t want a brother do ya? (nah)

Maybe when you’re old enough to understand a little better

I’ll explain it to ya

But for now we’ll just say mama was real real bad

She was bein mean to dad and made him real real mad

But I still feel sad that I put her on time-out

Sit back in your chair honey, quit tryin to climb out (wahh!)

I told you it’s okay haihai, wanna ba-ba?

Take a night-night? nan-a-boo, goo-goo ga-ga?

Her make goo-goo ca-ca? da-da change your dia-dee

Clean the baby up so her can take a nighty-nighty

Your dad’ll wake her up as soon as we get to the water

Ninety-seven bonnie and clyde, me and my daughter

 

Just the two of us.. (2x)

And when we ride!

Just the two of us.. (2x)

Just you and i!

Just the two of us.. (2x)

And when we ride!

Just the two of us.. (2x)

Just you and i!

 

Wake up sweepy head we’re here, before we pway

We’re gonna take mama for a wittle walk along the pier

Baby, don’t cry honey, don’t get the wrong idea

Mama’s too sweepy to hear you screamin in her ear (ma-maa!)

That’s why you can’t get her to wake, but don’t worry

Da-da made a nice bed for mommy at the bottom of the lake

Here, you wanna help da-da tie a rope around this rock? (yeah!)

We’ll tie it to her footsie then we’ll roll her off the dock

Ready now, here we go, on the count of free..

One.. two.. free.. wheeeeee! (whoooooshhhhh)

There goes mama, spwashin in the wa-ta

No more fightin wit dad, no more restraining order

No more step-da-da, no more new brother

Blow her kisses bye-bye, tell mama you love her (mommy!)

Now we’ll go play in the sand, build a castle and junk

But first, just help dad with two more things out the trunk

 

Just the two of us.. (2x)

And when we ride!

Just the two of us.. (2x)

Just you and i!

Just the two of us.. (2x)

And when we ride!

Just the two of us.. (2x)

Just you and i!

 

Just the two of us.. (4x)

 

[eminem]

Just me and you baby

Is all we need in this world

Just me and you

Your da-da will always be there for you

Your da-da’s always gonna love you

Remember that

If you ever need me I will always be here for you

If you ever need anything, just ask

Da-da will be right there

Your da-da loves you

I love you baby

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Forgot About Dre Lyrics:Artist: dr. dre f/ eminem[dr. dre]

Y’all know me, still the same o.g., but I been low key

Hated on by most these niggaz wit no cheese, no deals and no g’s

No wheels and no keys, no boats no snowmobiles, and no ski’s

Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family wit groceries

Got a crib wit a studio and it’s all full of tracks

To add to the wall full of plaques

Hangin up in the office in back of my house like trophies

Did y’all think i’ma let my dough freeze? *** please

You better bow down on both knees

Who you think taught you to smoke trees?

Who you think brought you the oldies?

Eazy-e’s, ice cube’s, and d.o.c’s

The snoop d-o-double-g’s

And the group that said mother-"**** tha police"

Gave you a tape full of dope beats

To bump when you stroll through in your hood

And when your album sales wasn’t doin too good

Who’s the doctor they told you to go see?

Y’all better listen up closely

All you niggaz that said that I turned pop, or the firm flopped

Y’all are the reason that dre ain’t been gettin no sleep

So **** y’all, all of y’all; if y’all don’t like me, blow me!

Y’all are gonna keep ****in around wit me

And turn me back to the old me

 

Chorus: eminem (repeat 2x)

 

Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got somethin to say

But nothin comes out when they move their lips;

Just a bunch of gibberish

And mother******s act like they forgot about dre

 

[eminem]

So what do you say to somebody you hate (what? )

Or anyone tryin to bring trouble your way?

Wanna resolve things in a bloodier way? (yup)

Then just study a tape of n.w.a.!

One day I was walkin by, wit a walkman on, when I caught a guy

Give me an awkward eye (what you lookin at? )

And strangled him off in the parkin lot, wit his karl kani

I don’t give a **** if it’s dark or not

I’m harder than me tryin to park a dodge

When I’m drunk as ****

Right next to a humungous truck in a two-car garage {*crunch*}

Hoppin out wit two broken legs, tryin to walk it off

"**** you too *****, call the cops!"

I’ma kill you and them loud ass mother****in barkin dogs

And when the cops came through

Me and dre stood next to a burnt down house

Wit a can full of gas and a hand full of matches

And still weren’t found out (right here)

From here on out it’s the chronic 2

Startin today and tomorrow’s the new

And I’m still loco enough

To choke you to death wit a charleston chew

{*eminem’s vocal turntable*}

Slim shady - hotter then a set of twin babies

In a mercedes benz wit the windows up

When the temp goes up to the mid 80’s

Callin men ladies; sorry doc but I been crazy

There’s no way that you can save me

It’s okay, go with him hailey (da-da? )

 

Chorus

 

[dr. dre]

If it was up to me, you muh’******s would stop comin up to me

Wit your hands out lookin up to me, like you want somethin free

When my last cd was out, you wasn’t bumpin me

But now that I got this little company

Everybody wanna come to me like it was some disease

But you won’t get a crumb from me

Cause I’m from the streets of (compton, compton)

I told em all - all them little gangstas

Who you think helped mold ’em all?

Now you wanna run around talkin bout guns like I ain’t got none

What you think I sold ’em all?

Cause I stay well off

Now all I get is hate mail all day sayin dre fell off

What cause I been in the lab wit a pen and a pad

Tryin to get this damn label off?

I ain’t havin that; this is the millenium of aftermath

It ain’t gon’ be nothin after that

So give me one more platinum plaque

And **** rap! you can have it back

So where’s all the madd rappers at?

It’s like a jungle in this habitat

But all you savage cats, know that I was strapped wit gats

When you were cuddlin a cabbage patch

 

Chorus

 

Chorus 1/2 (after music ends)

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the Eminem show album

song:cleaning out my closet

 

 

Intro]

Where's my snare?

I have no snare in my headphones - there you go

Yeah.. yo, yo

 

[Eminem]

Have you ever been hated or discriminated against?

I have; I've been protested and demonstrated against

Picket signs for my wicked rhymes, look at the times

Sick as the mind of the mother****in kid that's behind

all this commotion emotions run deep as ocean's explodin

Tempers flarin from parents just blow 'em off and keep goin

Not takin nothin from no one give 'em hell long as I'm breathin

Keep kickin ass in the mornin and takin names in the evenin

Leave 'em with a taste as sour as vinegar in they mouth

See they can trigger me, but they'll never figure me out

Look at me now; I bet ya probably sick of me now ain't you momma?

I'ma make you look so ridiculous now

 

[Chorus: Eminem]

I'm sorry momma!

I never meant to hurt you!

I never meant to make you cry; but tonight

I'm cleanin out my closet (one more time)

I said I'm sorry momma!

I never meant to hurt you!

I never meant to make you cry; but tonight

I'm cleanin out my closet

 

[Eminem]

Ha! I got some skeletons in my closet

and I don't know if no one knows it

So before they thrown me inside my coffin and close it

I'ma expose it; I'll take you back to '73

before I ever had a multi-platinum sellin CD

I was a baby, maybe I was just a couple of months

My faggot father must have had his panties up in a bunch

cause he split, I wonder if he even kissed me goodbye

No I don't on second thought I just ****in wished he would die

I look at Hailie, and I couldn't picture leavin her side

Even if I hated Kim, I grit my teeth and I'd try

to make it work with her at least for Hailie's sake

I maybe made some mistakes

but I'm only human, but I'm man enough to face them today

What I did was ****** , no doubt it was dumb

But the smartest shit I did was take the bullets outta that gun

Cuz I'da killed him; shit I woulda shot Kim and them both

It's my life, I'd like to welcome y'all to "The Eminem Show"

 

[Chorus]

 

[Eminem]

Now I would never diss my own momma just to get recognition

Take a second to listen for who you think this record is dissin

But put yourself in my position; just try to envision

witnessin your momma poppin prescription pills in the kitchen

*****in that someone's always goin throuh her purse and shit's missin

Goin through public housin systems, victim of Munchausen's Syndrome

My whole life I was made to believe I was sick when I wasn't

'til I grew up, now I blew up, it makes you sick to ya stomach

doesn't it? Wasn't it the reason you made that CD for me Ma?

So you could try to justify the way you treated me Ma?

But guess what? You're gettin older now and it's cold when your lonely

And Nathan's growin up so quick he's gonna know that your phony

And Hailie's gettin so big now; you should see her, she's beautiful

But you'll never see her - she won't even be at your funeral!

See what hurts me the most is you won't admit you was wrong

***** do your song - keep tellin yourself that you was a mom!

But how dare you try to take what you didn't help me to get

You selfish *****; I hope you ****in burn in hell for this shit

Remember when Ronnie died and you said you wished it was me?

Well guess what, I +AM+ dead - dead to you as can be!

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