Yeah It's my life In my own words I guess Have you ever loved someone so much, you'd give an arm for? Not the expression, no, literally give an arm for
Okay, guess who's back, back again Shady's back, tell a friend Now everyone report to the dance floor To the dance floor, to the dance floor Now everyone
Look, if you had, one shot, or one opportunity To seize everything you ever wanted, one moment Would you capture it? Or just let it slip, yo His palms
Shady, Aftermath There she goes shakin' that *** on the floor Bumpin' and grindin' that pole The way she's grindin' that pole I think I'm losin' control
Oww, oww, oww (Oh, goddamn) I'm gonna fackin' come (Oh, shit) Fack, fack, fack (Fack I am) I am, I'm goin' to come (I'm comin') I never seen no chick
Step by step, heart to heart Left right left, we all fall down Step by step, heart to heart, left right left We all fall down like toy soldiers Bit by
Whoo, hey, how you guys doin'? You want more? Alright, then shut up Shoo bee doo (Shoo bee doo) Shoo bee doo (Shoo bee doo) Shoo bee doo (Shoo bee doo
Whatever Dre, just let it run Aiyyo turn the beat up a little bit Aiyyo, this song is for anyone, fuck it Just shut up and listen, aiyyo I sit back with
Yeah, I know sometimes Things may not always make sense to you right now But hey, what daddy always tell you? Straighten up, little soldier Stiffen up
Torn Curtain reveals another play. Torn Curtain, Such an expose! I'm uncertain when beauty meets abuse. Torn Curtain loves all ridicule. Tears... tears
The sunshine of dawn will born Rain falls at the end of the night Wetting your face, your soul Speed is your way of life Soon you'll meet your face Reflected
this love built up inside me I thought would last always once burning wildly now being doused with pain no sympathy could ever remove your scars laid
Even though it still hurt from the words you threw at me There's no pleasure at all, I'm watching you fall to your knees 'Cause the tables have turned
Yeah, holla We come from humble beginnings and Who could have guessed it when You sit and doubt it and things ain't all that bright But we made it through
Ebony beauty, pass this shade the looking glass reflects Then a voice calls me back This is just circumstance, it is not personal Oh no, it never is
Feel the hate that burns deep in your sick soul Your psychotic mind is totally out of our logical control How the fuck should I know that you did decide
Child of burning time The child of burning time My only consolation is all lies The apex of my consequence is dying here tonight Winter has returned
Here I go in that flow Everything is allowed It's the last show, sold out Every seat's taken I put on my smile and start the faking I play my part so
