Like Toy Soldiers, Pt. 1

Eminem lyrics

Eminem lyrics

"Luv Me Lyrics"

My confessions Lyrics
[Game] This is my confession you can take time to listen or turn your back on me but this is my confession the life of a troubled child who grew up to be a gangsta look at me now [Game] how the fuck would you feel? if you had to share every meal everynight, with your foster brothers and sisters I th


[Intro Obie Trice]
You dont see me in the hood
its because im doin this man

[Obie Trice]

Niggas im still grindin
im still hearin those sirens
im still gettin chased by those lights
only the lights lime, and my mics on
and my time is none, because im writing more
and i aint here to meet a soul in this business
im here to eat, speak until these ho's feel this
and i cant let ya'll derail me man
i got young coby homie, you gotta let go of obie
because obie be back
we got them craps goin on, and that yack goin on
soon as a nigga touch down, back from tourin
its whatever, put that on the cheddar man
but in the mean time, its jimmy iovine time
chase c
Till I Found You Lyrics
I couldn't feel the wind blow Or see the rain fall I couldn't smell the flowers Hear the oceans roar I couldn't sing a love song Or say a word I never had imagined The mountains I could climb Until I found you Baby I believe<
heese, rhyme till my voice give out
this is it my niggaz, this what we boast about
now im here, so shut your mother fuckin mouth
and show me love bitch


Chorus X2

I just wanna love ya
for the rest of my life
i wanna hold you in the morn'
hold you through the night


[Eminem]

Theres a certain mystique, when i speak
that you notice that sort of unique
cause you know its me, my poetry's deep
and im stillmatic the way i flow to this beat
you cant sit still
its like trying to smoke crack and go to sleep
im strapped, just knowin any minute, i could snap
im the equivelent if what would happen if bush rapped
i bully these rappers so
Don'Cha Go 'Way Mad Lyrics
(J. Mundy, A. Stillman, I. Jacquet) [Recorded April 11, 1962, Los Angeles] I must confess what you say is true I had a rendezvous with somebody new That's the only one I ever had Baby, baby, don'cha go away mad Cheatin' shows and it never goes You got a reason to be mad I suppose But she only was a passin' fad Ba-by, don't
ad, lyrically
it aint even funny, i aint even hungry
it aint even money, you cant pay me enough
for you to play me, its cacamamy
you just aint zaney enough, to rock with shady
my noodle is cockadoodle, my clock is cookoo
i got screws loose, yeh the whole kit n caboodle
im just brutal, its not rumour, im numeral uno
assume it, theres no humour in it, no more you know
im rollin with a swollen bowling ball in my bag
you need a fag to come and tear a new hole in my ass
you better love me, bitch

Chorus X2


[50 Cent]

My boys is crazy in the hood,
they holler my name
if it aint about the flow its bout the stones and the chain
if i was you, i'd love me t
Stop That Train Lyrics
1,2,3,4. It was an average night backstage at a show I seen this girlie that I knew, she was a cutie and Yo! She had it goin' on from her head to her feet Her shape was so petite, and so unique Her eyes flamed with passion like she was possessed As I shivered and quivered while she rubbed on my chest 'Slaved and engraved I coul
oo, i roll like a boss
911 porsche, same color as cranberry sauce
i aint goin front, i thought r kelly was the shit
let me find out, he fucked around with bow wow bitch
niggaz eatin popcorn, right rewinding and the tape
now shorty momma in the precinct, hollerin rape
im convinced man, something really wrong with these hos
i thought lil kim was hot till she started fuckin with her nose
i used to listen to lauren hill, and tap my feet
then the bitch put out a cd that didnt have no beat
that boy d'angelo, hes determined not to fail
that nigga went buttass for his record to sell
my back shots are help ashanti hit them high note
and big ben taught charlie b moore to deep throat

Chorus X2


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