moments For a while I find everything I need For a while I find everything I need Ticke ticke, talking within my room Staring at the wall Memories
Tradução: No Fun At All. En Una Canción.
precious moments For a while I find everything I need For a while I find everything I need Ticke ticke talking Within my room Staring at the wall Memories
snap at 'em Sometimes throw thick stacks of trap at 'em Strut through like a slick mack and rap at 'em When they act a fool I chick smack and jap at '
for fun You n*gga?s doin drop outs with a paintball gun N*gga?s don?t wanna get the war started [Juice:] And ??bidda nid?? Make a wape at the target [
re sick as hell!" "Jolly good fun." "You'll die dancin'!" "Dark, gliding shapes that glide every long inch ... " "Buy 'em or die a thousand deaths!" [
It Like A Bat Yea Hit It Like A Bat Like Yea Mayne I'm High Like A Plane In The Back Of A G5 Got My Legs Bout A Mile High Got You Gripping On My Thighs
I love that shit. Yo, let's stop fakin and be real now. I got a room and a hard on. Still down? Met ya standin at a bar full of black dudes. Said
a party pooper; [shot] I be fucking up for fun, (uh-huh!) These niggas wanna stunt [shot] I wan' get at 'em with a gun! (yeah!) Since a lil' nigga I been
time all the time, I'm a grind Tell em I'm a rhyme, told em that this sing got me signed, Try to put me in a box I will not stay there And if I fall I
streets and act like a mad man holding a glad... [Verse 2:] You could be a permanent fixture In my lyrical mixture I'm the miracle whip trickster My signature sound When a
throw a fuckin punch, but you just chokin Havin a stroke and now you learn why crackers never earned a dime cause you SUCK motherfucker you should learn to rhyme
know why? Cuz I'm a CRIMINAL CRIMINAL You god damn right I'm a CRIMINAL Yeah, I'm a CRIMINAL [Eminem] My words are like a dagger with a jagged edge
rhyme so dope I made up my own vocabulab-skilly Missed it from a bomber-tacky lackin' all the bum that get her to a to and fro, I guess they made me
1] Step into the club smoothly with a L in my hand Bitches know that I'm a freak like the elephant man Intelligent plans Fuck a record deal, I want development
it gets That nigga Hov', is the craziest Stop at the club, bout a quarter to six With a bottle in my hand, yellin' "Bitch, I'm rich" Hey, y'all niggaz
light and the days of them all Well push me over I?m flat on my back and having a ball And just look who?s laughing What if I flew like a dove dear
