Texty:
Trash Talk Run Don T Walk

clouds. I need to leave this city before it's today. It's the same routine every fuckign day. I've seen it happen so many times. Run for cover, walk the

bitch, leave it loose Take shit back to trip who fat goose Queens bridge representative, ghetto entrepreneur, stay on tour Dick-riders, wanna get 'em bullshit The same law, same day contract, different clause Don't run

?t be getting mad, but you mad, can?t handle that? Can?t be getting mad, but you mad, can?t handle that? Can?t be getting mad, but you mad, can?t handle

here session, y'all resent me Never the one to fuss, just smile and let 'em walk Okay-dokey, now they knowin' how Bubba talk Y'all don't know me a'tall

[Eminem] If we gotta dumb down our style and ABC it then so be it cause nowadays these kids, jeez don't give a shit bout lyrics all they wanna hear is

It?s not what you say, it?s what you do You?re so vain You probably think this song is about you Don?t you, don?t you, don?t you, don?t you I betcha

'm livin' to die Niggaz talk fly 'til I walk by an' pop somethin' Muthafuckas forgot somethin', I'm not frontin' This ain't rap, music, this ain't that

don't know what they're saying Sweat is on my forehead ''cause my brain's inside decaying And this bitch that I love prob'ly don't have no Idea She's

't all sweet, talk as cheap I'm the white dude, you see me in the club, dancin all off beat Inspiration, no one, don't poke fun No gun with you, how you