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I don't 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 it up with me after the show

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

So I get off right and drop the mic
Walk up to the hot 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 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 their and their panties on stage
So like every single night they pick a with me
But we fight it's kinda like sibling rivalry
Cuz they're back on the next night with me
Dude I think you're tryna steal the light from me
Yesterday Kuniva tried to pull a on me
'Cause I told him Alba's my wife to be
rock star shit, it's the life for me
And all the guys just despise me because

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

My
My

You just wanna see a backwards don't you
Hey dad how come we rap on Protools
these vocals and do a performance
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 wrong with that room
my shit is lookin' smaller than a decimal
See I how to rap, see it's simple but
All I did was read a Russell Simmons
So I'm intect, tryna get on the map
jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back

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 be late for soundcheck
Man I goin' to soundcheck
But our mics are screwed up and his always sound
You know 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 tell him I feel like it, man shut up
And you ain't even back me up when we to be crew
When I was bout to right after you
I swear, I man

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

They say the lead rock, but the group does not
Once we sold out to the amusement park
I'm gonna let the world know that is hot
I should cut his mic off when the starts
Ready to snap on a fan
Every 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 it to the stage, security in my way
(Who the fuck are Where's Obie and Dre?!)

Goddammit I'm sick of group
Time for me to go and make some loot
I told you I the beats and wrote all the raps
Till Kon Artist slipped me crack
Yourself video I was in the back
Superman I was in the back
Fuck the media, I got some
Marshall, ask us the questions
Like who's D12, how we get
(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 situps to get
I did two and a half and then I get up
Fuck D12, I'm this 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 don't my name

These chicks don't know the name of my band(ha ha)
But all on me like they wanna hold hands(Fuck Marshall)
Cuz once I blow I that I'll be the man
All I'm the lead singer of my band
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 of my band, my salsa
Makes all the girl's wan to dance
My salsa, look out for my single, it's called My Salsa
My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my
Makes all the pretty wan to dance
And take off their
My salsa all the pretty girls wan to dance
And take off underpants, my salsa
(Where'd go?)