I don't know 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 problem me dude And they need to take it up with me after the
Because chicks don't even know the name of my band But they're all on me like they wanna hands 'Cuz once I blow they that I'll be the man All because I'm the lead of my band
So I get off stage 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 like "Oh my god him" "Becky, oh my god it's Eminem" "I to fucking god dude you fuckin' rock" "Please Marshall, let me suck your cock" And by now the rest of the fellas get Especially I drop the beat and do my acapellas All the chicks yellin', All the hot babes throw their bras, and their shirt, and their on stage So every single night they pick a fight with me But when we fight kinda like sibling rivalry 'Cuz they're back on stage the next 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 Jessica my wife to be This star shit, it's the life for me And all the other guys despise me
Because these chicks even know the name of my band But they're all on me like they hold hands 'Cuz once I blow they know that be the man All I'm the lead singer of my band
You just wanna see a nigga backwards you Hey dad how come we rap on Protools Smash vocals 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 Swift (oh I you was Kuniva) What the is wrong with that dressing room 'Cuz my shit is looking than a decimal See I know how to rap, see simple But, all I did was a Russell Simmons book So I'm intact, tryna' get on the map Doin' jumping whilin' get whipped on my back
and Kon Artist] Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the Yeah I know man himself taking on a flick Hey, I we had an interview with DJ Clue ([Em:] No I had an not you two) You be late for soundcheck Man, I goin' 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 him when I feel like it, man shut up And you ain't even back me up when we s'posed to be When I was bout to talk after you I swear, I man
These chicks even know the name of my band But they're all on me they wanna hold hands 'Cuz I blow they know that I'll be the man All because I'm the singer of my band
They say the lead singers rock, but the group not Once we out arenas to the amusement park I'm gonna let the world know that is hot I should cut his mic off when the musics Ready to snap on a ass fan time I hear, "Hey dude, I love your band" We ain't a band, bitch we don't play So why he get 90 and we get 10 percent And these guys, can find every area code ([Em:] Proof my bag) Bitch your own make it to the stage, security in my way (Who the fuck are you? Where's and Dre?)
Goddammit, I'm sick of this Time for me to go solo and make some I you I made the beats and wrote all the raps 'Till Kon Artist slipped me some Lose Yourself video, I was in the video, I was in the back Fuck the media, I got some Fuck Marshall, ask us the Like who's D12, how we get (But what Eminem?) Bitch, are you Anyway I'm the popularest guy in the Big ass stomach, think I'm cute (hey sexy) 50 told me to do 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 with the real Roxanne
Girl, why you see you're the only one for me And it just tears my ass apart to know that you don't know my
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