sheets and i'm so alone i'm rotting from the inside out this isn't how it's supposed to be i'm sick and i'm tired and i can't take anymore sleepless
and dirty sheets and i'm so alone i'm rotting from the inside out this isn't how it's supposed to be i'm sick and i'm tired and i can't take anymore
I know he'll be there waiting Four hundred girls in the room And I am all he sees Enough debating I'm sick and tired of waiting I grab my petticoat and
tremendous horse-kick What now, nigga? look at ya, talk shit Can't do it, 'cause you ain't got no teeth in ya mouth And I know ya just tired of me, beatin
teeth in ya mouth And I know ya just tired of me, beatin ya out Ya trained all year, in a karate class And took one second, to put yo' ass in a body bag
billion years probation Sixty nine America in terminal stasis The air's so thick it's like drowning in molasses I'm sick and tired of paying these dues And I'm sick
his heart I just play my part, and while you shootin' up cars I'm smokin' niggas like a Cuban cigar Let's get it poppin'' Sticks and stones may break bones and
Then I might not come home tonite Keep it moving, off and on, Eminem is on Off and on, Dr. Dre is on The whole entire world can sit and twirl like a whirling tire
Sick and tired of being broke There's no way out, it's such a joke Can't get out of the red, on the bread line Gonna dive in deep, it's the perfect crime
they got hatas out to jack niggas So that's why I ride, with my gat A glock and a mask in the dash of the Jaguar, and that's a X-K-8 And if you cross
blue blew all day, enough of these curds and whey Well this nigga don't play Do yourself a favour and don't fuck with Wesley And save that 'I gotta have
blue blew all day, enough of these curds and whey Well this nigga don't play Do yourself a favour and don't fuck with wesley And save that 'i gotta have
the muck, oh shit, oh fuck I'm running amok. Well I'm so sick and tired of the muck and the mire my heads on fire and I'm pulling teeth with pliers.
got no teeth in ya mouth And I know ya just tired of me, beatin ya out Ya trained all year, in a karate class And took one second, to put yo' ass in a
lashes out and it's so predictable Sometimes the more you push is the harder I pull I'm so tired of the lies I'm so sick of sympathy You can't let it
I might not come home tonite! [Dre] Keep it moving! Off and on, Eminem is on Off and on, Dr. Dre is On [Eminem] The whole entire world can sit and twirl like a whirling tire
. I know he'll be there waiting. Four hundred girls in the room And I am all he sees. Enough debating. I'm sick and tired of waiting. I grab my petticoat and