Well maybe I was a bit much for you But you have to admit at least I tried And you never cared no it was all the same to you If it's all the same to
done and till every record is sold And till every string is strung They tell me to take a breather and Drake everything will come Dog... it's always been the same It's all
hear it You want it but you fear it, but you love it when you near it Sit her on the sofa get a little closer Touch it right, do it like a man's supposed
Z I'm Rosemary's baby [Chorus] [Eminem Talking] It is not about lyrics anymore It is not about lyrics anymore It's about a hot beat, a hot beat It's
surviving We can't ride together cause you ain't driving (Common: oh it's like that) Chorus [Common] (this, this, this really how I look at it check it
what I'm sayin'? It's all about the money, baby If it ain't about the money, it ain't about shit To all you niggas runnin' 'round here Corny than a
songs ginormous, the whole formula's switched cause we don't know anymore, what are hits is it the beat, is it the rap is it a finger snap or the same
For you and you, for all y'all Pop quiz, how many topless black foxes Did I have under my belt like boxers? Not to brag but if it add up One, two, *** that's
be Soft raving baby, life's lovely Even when the gray rain cloud's right above me The girl's textin' me talkin' about gettin' all cuddly 'Cause you
be Soft raving baby, life's lovely Even when the gray rain cloud's right above me The girl's textin' me talkin' about gettin' all cuddly Cause you
m back to drive you crazy with that hottest shit in the streets No if's, and's, or maybe's Errbody gather around from here to little Haiti Cuz it's Busta
's one thing you gotta know If I hit, promise I ain?t gotta hear nothing from ya Yo nigger riding up with that drama Saying I done hit his woman If I hit, promise
it You want it but you fear it, but you love it when you near it Sit her on the sofa, get a little closer Touch you right, do it like a man's suppose
bling, all the money they got All the ice they wear, and all the people they shot All the freaks they pull and all the cars they drive Only we rap about
s money It cost my homie Nook his whole life, ya heard me? When he was here it was easy to love him like a brother Now that's he's gone I find it difficult
you know just dirt What's it worth for me to stick around and see you lie Right to my face and it's supposed to be alright Well it's not and I've had
't know, is it a government plot? I don't give a fuck whether you love it or not That's all we got and if you throw it away You dumb as OJ, off a for-
just the same Try something fun with me Let's take our clothes off all over the balcony Let's get it on in public Just let it go I promise that you'
