it right This is a tragic fight Can't you see? This is not what you are meant to be I start adjusting my chair I'm getting ready to write about love That was a
I had a big day, so I reclined my seat It was a 20 minute ride to the C.P.T Walked straight up to my house, pulled out my key It's my girl playin [?]
the door, Fed window! He has no idea how bad it is out there! He has no idea! He has no idea! None! And Bill Poole? Has no idea!] A new hope for the
most deserving elder the center's ever seen. Aw, c'mon, you guys. The most important time of a Mormon kid's life is his mission A chance to go out
don't step in my rim I'm like Shaq young boy, don't step in my gym I got this here and that's where you standin at So going up against me ain't a good
ain't nuttin funny nigga I'll lay a nigga out and use they ass to shoot like a marble black floor Bloody something like a hacksaw And then we stash a
Carving up my children's future Read 'em pal and grin CHORUS Raging raging raging Burning in my room C'mon and get a good idea C'mon and get it soon
a straight a student, now he's a crook Robbin people just to smoke or shoot up Used to have a crew cut, now he's a pooh-put Dropped out of school and
zone, cold and he don't care He's a problem child And what bothers him all comes out, when he talks about His fuckin' dad walkin' out Cause he just hates
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
good!!" So he picks the guitar up and he strums a few notes He can't rap, or sing, but he wants to do both (haha) Puts an album out and rules for part
see you ain't a playa, you ain't ballin' And I don't even care who the hell you call in In this game, it ain't no talkin' You can get it started, I nail
: (feat. T.I.) [E] When we touch down [Chorus: E = Eminem; T = T.I.] [T] In the midwest we okay E'rybody know them southern boys love that bass [E]