my constant sleep ?Cause that's the pace that I've got to go So run along ?cause you'd best Be on your way Don't worry, just hurry ?Cause you have
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And my constant sleep Cause that's the pace that I've got to go So run along cause you had best be on your way Don't worry just hurry Cause you have
It started on the real world A hot tube full of hot girls Grinding every frat boy and freak Line up all the Idols Who paint on phony smiles Trying to
, I lean on 'em, yes, I flash on 'em Yeah, I know, that's the way you like it, huh? Yeah, that's the way you love me, hon' Hurry up, hurry up Gucci on
I can [Am] settle dow-own and be doin' just fine Til I [E7] hear an old train rollin' down the [Am] line Then I hurry strai-aight home and pack And
the bat cave So when I'm flyin through ya hood it's a hit nigga Isabella I need that sour diesel quick nigga -Call for soopman luva on line 3- Well who
Eminem starts with E, better check the spelling with a capital Somebody grab me a Snapple I got an aspirin capsule trapped in my adam's apple (Hurry
I can settle down and be doin' just fine 'Til I hear an old freight rollin' down the line Then I hurry straight home and pack And if I didn't go, I believe
And all I need is one more to get things started Get retarded and once you, I'mma fix these artists Take 'em one by one, tie 'em up, line 'em up Treat
we go, we got a real pressure cooker going here Two down, nobody on, no score, bottom of the ninth There's the windup, and there it is, a line shot up
her, "Fuck you" Hurry up, bitch, I'm hungry, I smell spaghetti I kick her in the butt and tell her, "Get the food ready" Your dad would probably start
tell her fuck you Hurry up bitch I'm hungry, I smell spaghetti I pinch her limpy ass and tell her get the food ready Your dad would probably start trippin
Baby, every cloud has a silver lining Baby every dog really has his day And it matters to me to see you smiling Why don't we blow all your cares away ?
cologne So I left her on the line with the tone Got up with this other bitch Brought no weed cause she fine off her own So hurry with the Phillie bitch
take to work Am I gonna fry my disk, does it make my stomach hurt Captain Kirk pulled into the night club parking lot The line was aroudn the block, hurry
it rain Now in the strip club the Benjies turn to paper planes I'm lilla, you Andre Miller, got a basic game I told ya bitch to hurry up, we don't wait
me to save her I can't flow I'd rather fucks with a greedy bitch (geah) Cause the bitch is much cheaper So here we go [hie times] There's a thin line
