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world in my palm Got your girl on my arm and I'm armed with a firearm So big my entire arm is a giant firebomb Buy your mom a shirt with a Slim Shady
the Dirty Dozen I be the F-R-O the double G *coughing in background* And check out the man he goes by the name of er... Verse One: Eminem Slim Shady
: Late last night so far away, I dreamed myself a dream, Well, I dreamed I as so all alone isn't it nice to be home again? I said welcome home, didn'
: Ce n?est pas tres intelligent Que de faire du toboggan Sur une rape a gruyere Quand on est un p?tit hamster Il vaut mieux, il vaut mieux Courir dans
[Intro] Slim Thugga. Boss of all bosses. See im the slimmest thug, white tee wife beater, and always keep that thang on hang. Keep the stash in my
whole world in my palm Got your girl on my arm and I'm armed with a firearm So big my entire arm is a giant firebomb Buy your mom a shirt with a Slim
't It beez, the brothers representin' the dirty dozen I be the F R O, the double G And check out the man he goes by the name of er Slim Shady, brain
that!! [Verse - Slim Thug] I'm the Young Texas A-Rod, KG of the game LeBron James, you niggaz must not know my name I'm Slim Thugga motherfucker
Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk Funk, funk, funk, funk Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk Funk as we used to play Funk as we used to play Funk as we used to
And the sign said, 'Long haired freaky people need not apply' And the sign said, 'Long haired freaky people need not apply' And the sign said, 'Long haired
Woo Good good Yeah Does it feel good? Yeah It feels good, waking up you?re the first thing on my mind It feels good, when I wake you are right here by
me when to go, c'mon You ain't think we was gon do, what we gon do niggaz (What?) Straight from the streets of H-town (Turn this shit the fuck up) Slim
(WHOO! C'MON!) [Chorus] [Verse - Slim Thug] I'm that new problem outta Houston, you got word of that? It's Slim Thug and Neptunes, I know you heard
What, what, what, what, what (H-World) What, what, what (All out) What, what, what, what, what (Take it back to the streets, mutha fucka) What, what,
Don't think you're smart Because you've got every man in town Woman, don't think you're smart Because you've got every man in town Well, well, you ain
ich gar nicht machen will Ich mA¶chte gern mal meinem Chef die MA¶bel geradezieh'n Doch ich krieg die Faust nicht aus der Tasche, ich weiA? nicht mehr