(eminem) fame, fame, i think it's got me crazy i get lost in this game, game, i'm tired of all you naysayers 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!
(verse 2) (swifty) this the life of a ya minds a (???) hoppin' off of the club's the crowd, surfin' and when they drop me, i'm randomly fans and when my interviews in masks, slap the on they ass i'm off speed, drivin' my car at speed pocket full of weed, lesbians swallow e(?) i'm in the studio, my h & m, gon' for me cause i fell asleep on the soundboard, get us off a week so (???) all up in my head get 'em ungrateful dead bustin' in the air, 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 my name, name, name you gon' have 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 for days, tour bus look like ryker's island hand me jack daniel's, spray paintin' the die fan little spaniel, fresh out of the damn zoo man you, be conscious, i'm backstage livin' it up, with a couple of sluts nautious we're drinkin' it's been a of days, since i've slept my dick is sore fu-kin', when i bust there's nothin' left dust, back on the stage, give me my microphone strappin'(?) with the audience as we hypersong our label presented us with a brought it on stage, and bashed it to pieces with an 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 asked (???) then we off to the city, yeah whatever i didn't drink, all my rider(???) bag it up and take the rest me
(chorus) (eminem) fame, fame, i think got me goin' crazy i get lost in game, game, game i'm gettin' tired of all you 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!
(verse 3) (eminem) yeah this has got me goin' crazy it, i am crazy what's new, what kinda fu-kin' glue think i'd be if i was glue we lost proof, he was our crew's but where was you, when we were fallin' you were on us too but no one but us knew we beefin' that's what happens when you beef with crew it stays in the crew, cause it's just but we're back now, yeah we took our time while our blood(?) only we're in a hurry for now is to rush you! and we're back, these days if you don't got the or the nuts to pus-y, go pick your pus-y off your cunt tree, fu-k you ahh choo! bless you! i'm allergic to pus-y, too yeah, you you the sh-t, till we flush you have bullsh-t to readjust still got(???) a a few of us left, but it'd be unjust to rob us our (???) due so rest in peace to buz(?) and one's for you homies, we love you but we can't stop now we had too much of our blood drew from this...
(chorus) (eminem) fame, fame, i think it's got me goin' i get in this game, game, game i'm gettin' of all you naysayers keep speaking my name, name, you gon' have to hate me like. you. don't. want. me to win so. this. time. i'm in!