you ever felt for someone like you don't wanna leave 'em? But you have to go 'cause you don't wanna hurt 'em 'Cause people are tryin' to hurt you You
to watch what you're sayin' to me Talkin' shit for shock value, boy, you ain't real Turned hard the day Dre gave you a record deal You went and sold
to you, so thank you for your help I know you still up there probably DJing for god Keeping a lookout for the ones that aint so sure On what they want
named Karen She gave me your CD with the track for Eminem You wrote a song called #1 fan I listened and I wanted to know if you can help me like you
the ones who stayed with me, you get to parade with me, Thankfully, you homies and ladiez are gratefully, You can throw a grenade at me! For all i care, you
you sure you want niggas 21 to carry guns It's sad but I'm glad that I'm made to rhyme Where you work you ain't gettin paid for that overtime It's only
for your man? Is it? Ha, flatter for the way That you use your credit If you go say I'm nobody Well, if I'm nobody then why are you ringing me? You
you. Marshall what happened at you, you can't stop with these pills, And you've fallen off with your skills, and your own fans are laughin' at you. It
you gon tell me that the A&W aint the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg [Eminem] Now I don't really care what you call me You can
But if you gon tell me that the A&W ain't the spot for the best hot dogs you can get the "F" on dawg [Eminem:] Now I don't really care what you call
. They just see, you know, what they see and if, if you refuse 'em an autograph, "Oh Eminem is a _____, he's a ______, well yo ____ you then So you wanna
game is even worse Because if someone jerks you You can shoot em and kill me But in this game if someone jerks you You gotta be humble (Eminem Speaking) No matter what you
what we say just aint clean (uh, uh) But holdin back on what I say just aint me [Kon Artis] Now what's these parents all mad for? (Your music is bad for 'um) For
you offend me I'm liftin you 10 feet (liftin you 10 feet)... in the air I don't care who is there and who saw me destroy you Go call you a lawyer, file
these trenches, you run around defenceless There is too much to lose, You cannot fill these shoes I just wanna be famous But be careful what you wish for
Better watch what you say Just when you thought you were safe Them fuckers got you on tape You swear to god you was playin Whether or not you was
and break You slithering snake, gibbering fake, fibbering flake I'll twist you into a different shape And toss you in Michigan Lake, for fisherman sake If this is a dream you'd wish you