I know dude I think everyone's all jealous and shit 'cuz I'm like the lead singer of a dude And I think everyone's got a fucking with me dude And need to take it up with me after the show
Because these chicks don't even know the 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 I'm the lead singer of my band
So I get off right and drop the mic up to the hot chicks and I'm all like "'Sup ladies, my name's Slim I'm the lead in D12 baby" They're all "Oh my god it's him" "Becky, oh my fuckin' god Eminem" "I swear to god dude you fuckin' rock" "Please Marshall, let me suck your cock" And by now the of the fellas get jealous Especially I drop the beat and do my acapellas All the chicks yellin', All the hot babes throw their bras, and shirt, and their panties on stage So like single night they pick a fight with me But when we it's kinda like sibling rivalry 'Cuz they're back on stage the next night me Dude I just think you're tryna' steal the from me Yesterday Kuniva tried to a knife on me Cause I told him Alba's my wife to be This rock star shit, the life for me And all the other guys just me
Because chicks don't even know the name of my band But they're all on me like they hold hands 'Cuz once I blow they that I'll be the man All I'm the lead singer of my band
You just see a nigga backwards don't you Hey dad how come we rap on Protools Smash these and do a performance But we in the van and he in a bus You don't my autograph, you's a liar And no I'm (oh I thought you was Kuniva) What the hell is wrong with that dressing 'Cuz my is looking smaller than a decimal See I know how to rap, see simple But, all I did was read a Russell book So I'm more intact, get on the map Doin' jumping whilin' get whipped on my back
Kuniva and Kon Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the I know man find himself taking on a flick Hey, I thought we had an interview DJ Clue ([Em:] No I had an not you two) You gonna be for soundcheck Man, I ain't to soundcheck But our mics are screwed up, and his always best You know what, man say something Hey, yo Em (You got to say?) Man, no I thought you to tell him off, what's up? Man, I'ma tell him when I like it, man shut up And you ain't even me up when we s'posed to be crew I was bout to talk right after you I swear, I man
These chicks don't even know the 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 lead singer of my
They say the lead singers rock, but the does not we sold out arenas to the amusement park I'm gonna let the know that proof is hot I should cut his mic off when the starts to snap on a dumb ass fan Every I hear, "Hey dude, I love your band" We a band, bitch we don't play instruments So why he get 90 and we get 10 percent And these guys, they can find area code ([Em:] Proof my bag) Bitch carry own Can't it to the stage, security in my way (Who the are you? Where's Obie and Dre?)
Goddammit, I'm sick of group Time for me to go solo and make some I told you I made the beats and wrote all the 'Till Kon Artist slipped me crack Lose video, I was in the back Superman video, I was in the the media, I got some suggestions Fuck Marshall, ask us the Like D12, how we get started (But about Eminem?) Bitch, are you Anyway I'm the guy in the group Big ass stomach, bitches I'm cute (hey sexy) 50 me to do situps to get buff I did two and a half, and I couldn't get up Fuck D12, I'm this band I'm gonna start a group with the Roxanne
Girl, why can't you see the only one for me And it just tears my ass to know that you don't know my name
- Bizarre] These chicks don't know the name of my band (Ha ha) But they're all on me like they wanna hands (Fuck Marshall) 'Cuz I blow I know that I'll be the man All because I'm the singer of my band My me
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