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I don't dude
I think everyone's all jealous and shit I'm like the lead singer of a band dude
And I think everyone's got a fuckin' with me dude
And need to take it up with me after the show

These chicks don't know the name of my band
But they're all on me they wanna hold hands
'Cause once I blow 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 Shady.
I'm the singer in D12 baby"
all like "Oh my God it's him"
"Becky oh my God it's Eminem"
"I to fuckin' God dude you fuckin' rock"
"Please Marshall please let me 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 their shirt and their panties on
So like every single 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 the light from me
Kuniva tried to pull a knife on me
'Cause I told him Jessica Alba's my to be
This rock star shit, it's the for me
And all the other guys just despise me

These chicks don't even know the name of my
But they're all on me like wanna hold hands
'Cause once I blow know that I'll be the man
All because I'm the lead of my band
My
My
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My
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My
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You just wanna see a nigga backwards you
Hey dad how we don't rap on Protools
these vocals and do a performance
But we in the van and he in a bus
You don't my autograph, yous a liar
And no I'm (oh I thought you was Kuniva)
the hell is wrong with that dressing room
'Cause my shit is smaller than a decimal
See I how to rap, see it's simple but
All I did was read a Russell book
So I'm more intect, get on the map
Doin' jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my

Look at Em little ass thinkin' he the shit
Yeah I know man find takin on a flick
Hey I thought we had an interview DJ Clue
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 what man I'ma say somethin
Hey yo Em
You got to say?!
Man no
I thought you bout to him off, what's up
Man I'ma tell him when I 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 right you
I swear, I man

These chicks don't even know the of my band
But they're all on me like they hold hands
'Cause once I blow they know that be the man
All because I'm the singer of my band

They say the lead rock, but the group does not
Once we out arenas to the amusement park
I'm let the world know that proof is hot
I should cut his mic off the musics starts
Ready to on a dumbass fan
Every time I hear (Hey dude I love band)
We ain't a band bitch we don't instruments
So why he get 90 and we only get ten
And these guys can find every area code

Bitch carry own
make it to the stage, security in my way
(Who the fuck are Where's Obie and Dre?!)

Goddammit I'm of this group
Time for me to go and make some loot
I you I made the beats and wrote all the raps
Till Kon Artist slipped me crack
Lose Yourself I was in the back
Superman video I was in the
the media, I got some suggestions
Fuck Marshall, ask us the
Like who's D12, how we get
(What Eminem?)
Bitch are you
Anyway I'm the popularest guy in the
Big ass stomach, bitches think I'm (hey sexy)
50 told me to do situps to get
I did two and a half and I couldn't get up
Fuck D12, I'm this band
I'm gonna a group with the real Roxanne

Girl why cant you see your the one for me
And it just tears my ass apart to know that you don't my name

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 once I blow I that I'll be the man
All because I'm the lead singer of my
My
My
My
My
My
My
My
My
My

The hottest boy band in the
D12!
I'm the lead singer of my band, I get all the girl's to off their

And the lead singer of my band, my
Makes all the girl's wan to dance
My salsa, look out for my next single, it's called My
My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my
Makes all the pretty girls wan to
And off their underpants
My salsa makes all the pretty girls wan to
And take off their underpants, my
(Where'd go?)