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