a bitch called hope (a bitch called hope) I've been hanging at the end of her rope (a bitch called hope) I've been dragging a bitch called hope (a bitch
Tradução: Blood For Blood. Ella todavía es una perra (Llamado Esperanza).
blood on my satin sheets Is there a heaven for a baller? I'm gettin suspicious of this bitch the line busy everytime I call her Now she's tellin me to
feat. Lil' Wayne) [talking:] Yeah, I appreciate ya patience tonight It's been a moment since I've done some public speaking I find now-a-days it's just
: (feat. Lil Wayne) [talking:] Yeah, I appreciate ya patience tonight It's been a moment since I've done some public speaking I find now-a-days it's
you, starin you down with a gremlin grin I'm Eminem, you're a fag in a women's gym I'm Slim, the Shady is really a fake alias to save me with in case
pipes for a kill Broken neck, I'm chillin' cuz I'm a gonner I can see the smog creepin' around the corner I lay still and hope it doesn't notice me Oh
A true boss, never lose wars, got cheddar to floss Guns under beds, mask and a flashlight Living my life like everyday's my last night Alcoholic on toilets, I shit blood
call the pastor, this bastard is so posessed This meetin' just begun, nigga I'm Satan's son [Verse 2] My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent
stretcher, blood on his Wally's like ketchup Deep like the full assassination with a sketch of it It can't be, from Yohoo to Lee's Second grade humped
you, starin' you down with a gremlin grin I'm Eminem, you're a fag in a women's gym I'm Slim, the Shady is really a fake alias To save me with in case
bitch started yellin' raisin' hell in I probably gotta body or two to see tellin' But then yo a nigga just shot a cop Pig's blood on my clothes, pig's blood
buried out back And if a limb's sticking out when I'm mowing I handle that This bitch don't, she deserve this She had a neden that wouldn't provide service She even stuck a
the pipes for a kill Broken neck, I'm chillin' 'cause I'm a gonner I can see the smog creepin' around the corner I lay still and hope it doesn't notice
you, Rub you the wrong way, then it's blood true, Love through, she's slug one and he's slug two, Then on a rainy evening, with a panicked feelin', Went
some spleens Still hearin' the blood spillin' It's just a little dream that I be havin' Man, I love killin' (brotha lynch): I got a hard dick for killin