I know dude I think everyone's all jealous and shit 'cause I'm like the lead of a band dude And I everyone's got a fuckin' problem with me dude And they need to take it up with me after the
These don't even know the name of my band But they're all on me like they wanna hands 'Cause once I blow they know that be the man All because I'm the lead of my band
So I get off stage right and the mic Walk up to the hot and I'm all like "Sup ladies, my name's Shady. I'm the singer in D12 baby" They're all like "Oh my God him" "Becky oh my fuckin' God Eminem" "I to fuckin' God dude you fuckin' rock" "Please please let me suck your cock" And by now the of the fellas get jealous Especially when I drop the beat and do my All the chicks start yellin', all the hot Throw their bras and shirt and their panties on stage So like every single night they pick a fight me But we fight it's kinda like sibling rivalry Cuz they're back on stage the next night me Dude I just think tryna steal the light from me Yesterday tried to pull a knife on me 'Cause I told him Jessica Alba's my to be This rock star shit, the life for me And all the guys just despise me because
chicks don't even know the name of my band But they're all on me like they hold hands 'Cause I blow they know that I'll be the man All because I'm the singer of my band My My My My My My My My
You wanna see a nigga backwards don't you Hey dad how we don't rap on Protools Smash these vocals and do a But we in the van and he in a bus You don't want my autograph, yous a And no I'm (oh I thought you was Kuniva) What the hell is with that dressing room 'Cause my shit is lookin' smaller than a See I know how to rap, see simple but All I did was read a Simmons book So I'm more intect, get on the map Doin' jacks whilin' get whipped on my back
Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the I know man find himself takin on a flick Hey I thought we had an interview with DJ No I had an not you two You gonna be late for Man I ain't goin' to But our mics are screwed up and his always sound You what man I'ma say somethin Hey yo Em You got to say?! Man no I thought you bout to tell him off, up Man I'ma him when I feel like it, man shut up And you ain't even me up when we s'posed to be crew When I was bout to talk right you I swear, I man
chicks don't even know the name of my band But they're all on me like they wanna hold once 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 does not Once we sold out arenas to the amusement I'm gonna let the world know that is hot I cut his mic off when the musics starts Ready to on a dumbass fan time I hear (Hey dude I love your band) We ain't a band bitch we don't instruments So why he get 90 and we get ten percent And these guys they can find area code
Bitch carry own Can't make it to the stage, in my way (Who the are you? Where's Obie and Dre?!)
I'm sick of this group Time for me to go solo and make loot I told you I made the and wrote all the raps Till Kon Artist me some crack Lose Yourself I was in the back video I was in the back Fuck the media, I got suggestions Fuck Marshall, ask us the Like who's D12, how we get (What Eminem?) Bitch are you Anyway I'm the guy in the group Big ass stomach, bitches think I'm (hey sexy) 50 told me to do situps to get I did two and a and then I couldn't get up Fuck D12, I'm this band I'm gonna start a group the real Roxanne
why cant you see your the only one for me And it just my ass apart to know that you don't know my name
These chicks don't even know the 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 My My My My My My My My
The hottest boy band in the D12! I'm the singer of my band, I get all the girl's to take off their And the singer of my band, my salsa Makes all the pretty girl's wan to My salsa, look out for my single, it's called My Salsa My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my Makes all the girls wan to dance And take off underpants My salsa all the pretty girls wan to dance And take off underpants, my salsa (Where'd go?)