I know dude I think all jealous and shit 'cause I'm like the lead singer of a band dude And I think everyone's got a fuckin' problem with me And they need to take it up with me after the
These chicks don't even know the of my band But they're all on me like they hold hands 'Cause I blow they know that I'll be the man All I'm the lead singer of my band
So I get off stage right and the mic Walk up to the hot and I'm all like "Sup ladies, my name's Shady. I'm the lead in D12 baby" all like "Oh my God it's him" "Becky oh my fuckin' God Eminem" "I swear to fuckin' God dude you rock" "Please Marshall please let me your cock" And by now the rest of the get jealous Especially I drop the beat and do my acapellas All the chicks yellin', all the hot babes Throw their and their shirt and their panties on stage So like every single night they a fight with me But when we fight it's kinda sibling rivalry Cuz they're back on the next night with me Dude I just think you're tryna steal the light me Kuniva tried to pull a knife on me 'Cause I told him Alba's my wife to be rock star shit, it's the life for me And all the guys just despise me because
These chicks don't even know the name of my But they're all on me like they wanna hands 'Cause once I blow they know I'll be the man All I'm the lead singer of my band My My My My My My My My
You just wanna see a nigga don't you Hey dad how we don't rap on Protools Smash these and do a performance But we in the van and he in a bus You don't want my autograph, a liar And no I'm (oh I thought you was Kuniva) What the hell is wrong with that dressing 'Cause my shit is lookin' smaller a decimal See I how to rap, see it's simple but All I did was a Russell Simmons book So I'm intect, tryna get on the map Doin' jumpin jacks get whipped on my back
Look at Em little punk ass he the shit I know man find himself takin on a flick Hey I thought we had an interview DJ Clue No I had an not you two You be late for soundcheck Man I ain't goin' to But our mics are up and his always sound best You know man I'ma say somethin Hey yo Em You got to say?! Man no I thought you to tell him off, what's up Man I'ma tell him I feel like it, man shut up And you ain't even back me up we s'posed to be crew When I was to talk right after you I swear, I man
These chicks don't even the name of my band But they're all on me like wanna hold hands once I blow they know that I'll be the man All because I'm the singer of my band
They say the lead rock, but the group does not Once we sold out arenas to the park I'm gonna let the world know proof is hot I should cut his mic off the musics starts Ready to on a dumbass fan Every I hear (Hey dude I love your band) We ain't a band bitch we don't instruments So why he get 90 and we only get ten And these guys they can find every area
Bitch your own Can't make it to the stage, in my way (Who the are you? Where's Obie and Dre?!)
I'm sick of this group Time for me to go solo and make some I told you I made the beats and all the raps Till Kon slipped me some crack Lose Yourself I was in the back Superman video I was in the Fuck the media, I got suggestions Fuck Marshall, ask us the Like who's D12, how we get (What Eminem?) are you retarded? Anyway I'm the guy in the group Big ass stomach, bitches I'm cute (hey sexy) 50 told me to do to get buff I did two and a half and then I get up Fuck D12, I'm outta band I'm gonna start a group the real Roxanne
Girl why cant you see your the one for me And it just tears my ass apart to know that you don't my name
chicks don't even know the name of my band(ha ha) But they're all on me like they wanna hands(Fuck Marshall) Cuz once I blow I know that be the man All because I'm the lead of my band My My My My My My My My My
The boy band in the world D12! I'm the singer of my band, I get all the girl's to take off their And the singer of my band, my salsa Makes all the pretty wan to dance My salsa, out for my next single, it's called My Salsa My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my Makes all the pretty girls wan to And take off underpants My salsa makes all the pretty wan to dance And take off underpants, my salsa (Where'd go?)