(eminem) fame, fame, i it's got me goin' crazy i get in this game, game, game i'm gettin' tired of all you keep speaking my name, name, you gon' reason to hate me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!
(verse 2) (swifty) this the life of a ya minds a (???) hoppin' off of the club's into the crowd, and when drop me, i'm randomly sockin' fans and when my in hockey masks, slap the on they ass i'm off speed, drivin' my car at speed pocket of weed, while lesbians swallow e(?) i'm in the studio, my h & m, call for me cause i asleep on the soundboard, ain't get us off a week so let's (???) all up in my get 'em ungrateful dead in the air, with 30 bit-hes up in my bed i'm kickin' 'em out naked, and the sympathy(?) just ask me why i did it, well fu-k it i remember
(chorus) (eminem) fame, fame, i think it's got me goin' i get lost in game, game, game i'm gettin' tired of all you keep speaking my name, name, you have reason to hate me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!
(kuniva) boys are wallin(?) drinkin', cussin', and hyper been ridin' for days, tour bus look like island hand me jack daniel's, spray paintin' the die fan little cocker spaniel, fresh out of the zoo man you, better be conscious, i'm livin' it up, with a couple of sluts nautious we're drinkin' it's been a couple of days, since slept my dick is from fu-kin', when i bust there's nothin' left just dust, on the stage, give me my microphone strappin'(?) the audience as we perform hypersong our label presented us a plaque brought it on stage, and bashed it to pieces an aluminum bats, stanks(?) now one of you bit-hes down for the cause yeah i said my dick is sore but i ain't say sh-t about my i (???) then we off to the next city, yeah whatever i didn't drink, all my rider(???) bag it up and take the rest me
(chorus) (eminem) fame, fame, i think it's got me goin' i get lost in game, game, game i'm tired of all you naysayers keep my name, name, name you gon' have to hate me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!
(verse 3) (eminem) yeah game has got me goin' crazy fu-k it, i am what's new, what fu-kin' glue you'd think i'd be if i was glue we lost proof, he was our crew's but where was you, we were fallin' apart you were on us too but no one but us knew we beefin' cause that's what happens when you beef crew it in the crew, cause it's just crew but back now, yeah we took our time while our blood(?) grew only we're in a hurry for now is to rush you! and we're back, these days if you don't got the guts or the to pus-y, go pick your pus-y leaves off your cunt tree, you ahh choo! bless you! i'm to pus-y, sluts too yeah, you think you the sh-t, we flush you have some to readjust still got(???) a a few of us left, but it'd be unjust to rob us our (???) due so in peace to buz(?) and proof this one's for you homies, we you but we can't stop now we done had too much of our blood from this...
(chorus) (eminem) fame, fame, i think it's got me goin' i get lost in game, game, game i'm tired of all you naysayers keep speaking my name, name, you gon' have reason to me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!