you get sore Smack that, oh ooh Smack that, all on the floor Smack that, give me some more Smack that, 'til you get sore Smack that, oh ooh Eminem'
and pissy elevators I went from playing the same block to Bangkok So I can get money between raindrops And my piece so heavy I pop a chain a week And get
go, lets ride, Hello, Good morning Hello, Good morning Know you've been waiting for it 'cause I seen you watching so lets go lets get it popping [Dirty Money
you thought I need you a million times before you need me leave me everything that I gave to you aint no freebies get your coat and go the female pinnochio, money
that'll teach you not to let me play with it, eh? I'm a criminal Aight look Uh huh Just go up in that motherfucker Get the motherfuckin' money And get
get sore Smack that, oooh Smack that, all on the floor Smack that, give me some more Smack that, till you get sore Smack that, oooh [EMINEM] Yeah!!
Christmas time, you should hang my album on top of your fireplace Cause around that time, my stocking's goin' UP Feels like a victory, bittersweet, cause the bigger I get
crib in his name for him Eminem you wait till' we meet up again Fucker I'm kickin' your ass for everything you've ever said It's one for the money two
time Eminem: When doctor dre says crunk You will get it crunk (Get it crunk) Crunk, crunk, crunk And when 50 cent says jump You'll get on one foot
Fucking chickens with no ribs That's why I ain't got no time I'm busy, yeah, fuck these bitches Fuck em all, get money Ha, shady records Wow, Obie Trice Eminem
back and cut your throat when you ain't lookin What is money? Money is what makes a man act funny Money is the root of all evil Money'll make them same
going through Fuck Eminem, he just mad cause I left that nigga for another man Me and Eminem don't need nothing but my and his money Immature, Me? Nigga
small price? What you mean? Maxine: You know, money nigga Denaun: You don't need no damn money, I can't give you no money anyways, I heard you got
wacky tobacco planters Who swallow lit roaches And light up like Jack-o-lanterns Outsiders baby, and we suing the courts 'Cuz we're dope as fuck and only get
Ja quit playing now get off your not Tupac You can get popped after all that shit you pop [Kon Artis] Now we can skip past the mean mugs, get to the
a concern And dream of having a turn to earn money to burn Mapping out my strategies to get rich huh My desire is like a scratch that needs to get
m wonderin' why she "ret to go" like Wanda then When we met you was a V like Madonna, man Now you in the field runnin' plays like Donovan McNabb before you get
and round! from the first to the last, it is in the? passionate clear shit! all my nigger want my.. the hip pop is dying out! ..my rap poem. [eminem:]