I don't know I think everyone's all jealous and shit 'cause I'm the lead singer of a band dude And I think got a fuckin' problem with me dude And they to take it up with me after the show
These chicks don't even know the name of my But all on me like they wanna hold hands 'Cause once I blow they know that be the man All because I'm the 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 Slim Shady. I'm the singer in D12 baby" They're all like "Oh my God him" "Becky oh my fuckin' God Eminem" "I swear to fuckin' God you fuckin' rock" "Please Marshall please let me your cock" And by now the rest of the fellas get Especially when I drop the and do my acapellas All the chicks yellin', all the hot babes Throw their bras and their shirt and panties on stage So like single night they pick a fight with me But we fight it's kinda like sibling rivalry Cuz they're back on the next night with me Dude I just think you're steal the light from me Yesterday Kuniva tried to a knife on me 'Cause I told him Jessica my wife to be This rock star shit, it's the for me And all the other guys just me because
These chicks don't know the name of my band But they're all on me like they wanna hands 'Cause once I blow they that I'll be the man All I'm the lead singer of my band My My My My My My My My
You just see a nigga backwards don't you Hey dad how come we don't rap on Smash these vocals and do a But we in the van and he in a bus You want my autograph, yous a liar And no I'm Swift (oh I you was Kuniva) What the hell is with that dressing room 'Cause my shit is lookin' smaller a decimal See I know how to rap, see it's but All I did was read a Russell Simmons So I'm more intect, get on the map Doin' jumpin whilin' get whipped on my back
Look at Em little ass thinkin' he the shit Yeah I know man himself takin on a flick Hey I thought we had an interview with DJ No I had an not you two You be late for soundcheck Man I ain't to soundcheck But our mics are screwed up and his sound best You know man I'ma say somethin Hey yo Em You got to say?! Man no I you bout 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 When I was bout to right after you I swear, I man
These chicks even know the name of my band But they're all on me like they wanna hold 'Cause once I blow they that I'll be the man All because I'm the lead of my band
They say the lead singers rock, but the does not Once we sold out arenas to the park I'm gonna let the world know proof is hot I cut his mic off when the musics starts Ready to snap on a fan Every time I hear (Hey dude I your band) We ain't a band bitch we don't play So why he get 90 and we get ten percent And these guys they can find every code
Bitch your own Can't it to the stage, security in my way (Who the fuck are Where's Obie and Dre?!)
Goddammit I'm sick of this Time for me to go solo and make loot I told you I the beats and wrote all the raps Till Kon slipped me some crack Lose Yourself video I was in the Superman I was in the back Fuck the media, I got suggestions Marshall, ask us the questions Like D12, how we get started (What Eminem?) are you retarded? Anyway I'm the guy in the group Big ass stomach, think I'm cute (hey sexy) 50 told me to do to get buff I did two and a and then I couldn't get up Fuck D12, I'm outta band I'm gonna start a with the real Roxanne
Girl why you see your the only one for me And it just tears my ass apart to know that you know my name
chicks don't even 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 know that be the man All because I'm the singer of my band My My My My My My My My My
The boy band in the world D12! I'm the lead singer of my band, I get all the girl's to take off And the lead of my band, my salsa all the pretty girl's wan to dance My salsa, look out for my next single, it's My Salsa My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my all the pretty girls wan to dance And off their underpants My salsa makes all the pretty wan to dance And take off their underpants, my (Where'd go?)