I hate the treadmill everyday
I hate the mundane things they say
the boredom sets in 9 to 5
at night that's when i come alive
I long to be connected
I long to be affected
the bright lights beckon me
beckon me to you
[Chorus]
I like it when we go to extremes
I like it when you enter my dreams
I like it when i feel your touch
I like it.. I like it so much
I like it when we're one on one
I like it when we come undone
I like it when we go to extremes
so let me, let me live my dreams
I like it so much
I like it so much
I like it so much
I like it so much
oh oh oh
There must be more to life than this
this life i surely will not miss
to spend my time waiting in line
in search of something of grand design
I long to be connected
I long to be affected
the bright lights beckon me
beckon me to you
[Repeat Chorus]
I like it so much
I like it so much
I like it so much
I like it so much
oh oh oh
I long to be connected
I long to be affected
the bright lights beckon me
beckon me to you
[Repeat Chorus]
I like it so much
oh oh oh
I like it so much
oh oh oh
I like it so much
I like it, I like it so much
so much so much
I like it so much
In the day
In the night
Say it all
Say it right
You either got it
Or you don't
You either stand or you fall
When your will is broken
When it slips from your hand
When there's no time for joking
There's a hole in the plan
Oh you don't mean nothing at all to me
No you don't mean nothing at all to me
Do you got what it takes to set me free
Oh you could mean everything to me
I can't say that I'm not lost and at fault
I can't say that I don't love the light and the dark
I can't say that I don't know that I am alive
And all of what I feel I could show
You tonite you tonite
From my hands I could give you
Something that I made
From my mouth I could sing you another brick that I laid
From my body I could show you a place God knows
You should know the space is holy
Do you really want to go?
[Chorus x 2]
Big City Life,
Me try fi get by,
Pressure nah ease up no matter how hard me try
Big City Life,
Here my heart have no base,
And right now Babylon de pon me case
People in a show,
All lined in a row
We just push on by,
Its funny,
How hard we try
Take a moment to relax
Before you do anything rash
Don’t you wanna know me?,
Be a friend of mine
I’ll share some wisdom with you
Don’t you ever get lonely,
From time to time
Don’t let the system get you down
[Repeat Chorus]
Soon our work is done,
All of us one by one
Still we live our lives,
As if all this stuff survives
I take a moment to relax,
Before I do anything rash
[Bridge]
The Linguist across the seas and the oceans,
A permanent Itinerant is what I've chosen
I find myself in Big City prison,
arisen from the vision of man kind
Designed, to keep me discreetly neatly in the corner,
you’ll find me with the flora and the fauna and the hardship
Back a yard is where my heart is still
I find it hard to depart this Big City Life
[Verse #1]
These ideas are nightmares for white parents
Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings
Like whatever they say has no bearing
Its so scary in a house that allows no swearing
To see him walking around with his headphones blaring
Alone in his own zone, cold and he dont care
He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out
When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin out
Cos he hates him so bad that he blocks him out
But if he ever saw him again, he'd prolly knock him out
His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back
Talkin black, brainwashed from rock and rap
He sags his pants, 2 rags and a stocking cap
His step-father hit him so he socked him back
And broke his nose, this house is a broken home
There's no control, he just lets his emotions go
Come on...
[Chorus:]
Sing with me, sing for the year
Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear
Sing with me,just for today
Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away
[Verse #2]
Entertainment is danger, intertwine it with gansters
In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum
Only you're unholy, only have one homey
Only this gun, lonely, cuz don't anyone know me
But everybody just feels like they can relate
I guess words are a motherfucker, they can be great
Or they can be great, or even worse, they can teach hate
Its like kids hang on every single statement we make
Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum
Now how the fuck did this metamorphasis happen?
From standin' on corners and porches just rappin'
To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass
But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you
Fans turn on you, attorney's all gonna turn it to
To get their hands on every dime you have
They want you to lose your mind every time you mad
So they can try to make you out to look like a loose canon
You need to spew, dont hesitate to produce air-guns
Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me
Swiftly just to get me offa th
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 that upper lip
What you crying about?
You got me
Hailie I know you miss your mom and I know you miss your dad
Well I'm gone but I'm trying to give you the life that I never had
I can see you're sad, even when you smile, even when you laugh
I can see it in your eyes, deep inside you want to cry
Cuz you're scared, I ain't there?
Daddy's with you in your prayers
No more crying, wipe them tears
Daddy's here, no more nightmares
We gon' pull together through it, we gon' do it
Laney uncles crazy, aint he?
Yeah but he loves you girl and you better know it
We're all we got in this world
When it spins, when it swirls
When it whirls, when it twirls
Two little beautiful girls
Lookin' puzzled, in a daze
I know it's confusing you
Daddy's always on the move, mamma's always on the news
I try to keep you sheltered from it but somehow it seems
The harder that I try to do that, the more it backfires on me
All the things growing up his daddy that he had to see
Daddy don't want you to see but you see just as much as he did
We did not plan it to be this way, your mother and me
But things have gotten so bad between us
I don't see us ever being together ever again
Like we used to be when we was teenagers
But then of course everything always happens for a reason
I guess it was never meant to be
But it's just something we have no control over and that's what destiny is
But no more worries, rest your head and go to sleep
Maybe one day we'll wake up and this will all just be a dream
[Chorus]
Now hush little baby, don't you cry
Everything's gonna be alright
Stiffen that upperlip up little lady, i told ya
Daddy's here to hold ya through the night
I know mommy's not here right now and we don't know why
We feel how we feel inside
It may seem a little crazy, pretty baby
Bu
[Eminem]
You know I just don't get it
Last year I was nobody
This year I'm sellin records
Now everybody wants to come around like I owe em somethin
Heh, the fuck you want from me, ten million dollars?
Get the fuck out of here
Chorus One: Eminem
You see I'm, just Marshall Mathers (Marshall Mathers)
I'm just a regular guy,
I don't know why all the fuss about me (fuss about me)
Nobody ever gave a fuck before,
all they did was doubt me (did was doubt me)
Now everybody wanna run they mouth
and try to take shots at me (take shots at me)
[Eminem]
Yo, you might see me joggin, you might see me walkin
You might see me walkin a dead rottweiler dog
with it's head chopped off in the park with a spiked collar
hollerin at him cause the son of a bitch won't quit barkin
(grrrr, ARF ARF) Or leanin out a window, with a cocked shotgun
Drivin up the block in the car that they shot 'Pac in
Lookin for Big's killers, dressed in ridiculous
blue and red like I don't see what the big deal is
Double barrel twelve gauge bigger than Chris Wallace
Pissed off, cause Biggie and 'Pac just missed all this
Watchin all these cheap imitations get rich off 'em
and get dollars that shoulda been there's like they switched wallets
And amidst all this Crist' poppin and wristwatches
I had to sit back and just watch and just get nauseous
and walk around with an empty bottle of Remi Martin
startin shit like some 26-year-old skinny Cartman ("God damnit!")
I'm anti-Backstreet and Ricky Martin
with instincts to kill N'Sync, don't get me started
These fuckin brats can't sing and Britney's garbage
What's this bitch retarded? Gimme back my sixteen dollars
All I see is sissies in magazines smiling
Whatever happened to whylin out and bein violent?
Whatever happened to catchin a good-ol' fashioned
passionate ass-whoopin and gettin your shoes coat and your hat tooken?
New Kids on the Block, sucked a lot of dick
Boy/girl groups make me sick
And I can't wait 'til I catch all you faggots in p
[Intro]
Look.. if you had.. one shot, or one opportunity
To seize everything you ever wanted.. in one moment
Would you capture it.. or just let it slip? Yo..
[Verse 1]
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready
to drops bombs, but he keeps on forgetting
what he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud
He opens his mouth but the words won't come out
He's chokin, how? Everybody's jokin now
The clock's run out, time's up, over - BLAOW!
Snap back to reality, OHH - there goes gravity
OHH - there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't
Give up that easy nope, he won't have it
He knows, his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that, but he's broke
He's so sad that he knows
when he goes back to this mobile home, that's when it's
back to the lab again, yo, this whole rap shit
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him
[Chorus]
You better - lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go (go)
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better - lose yourself in the music, the moment
You own it, you better never let it go (go)
You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow
This opportunity comes once in a lifetime
You better..
[Verse 2]
Soul's escaping, through this hole that is gaping
This world is mine for the taking
Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order
A normal life is boring; but superstardom's
close to post-mortem, it only grows harder
Homie grows hotter, he blows it's all over
These hoes is all on him, coast to coast shows
He's known as the Globetrotter
Lonely roads, God only knows
He's grown farther from home, he's no father
He goes home and barely knows his own daughter
But hold your nose cause here goes the cold water
These hoes don't want him no mo', he
Life.. by Marshall Mathers
What is life?
Life is like a big obstacle
put in front of your optical to slow you down
And everytime you think you gotten past it
it's gonna come back around and tackle you to the damn ground
What are friends?
Friends are people that you think are your friends
But they really your enemies, with secret indentities
and disguises, to hide they true colors
So just when you think you close enough to be brothers
they wanna come 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 friends come back around
swearing that they was always down
What is life?
I'm tired of life
I'm tired of backstabbing ass snakes with friendly grins
I'm tired of committing so many sins
Tired of always giving in when this bottle of Henny wins
Tired of never having any ends
Tired of having skinny friends hooked on crack and mini-thins
I'm tired of this DJ playing YOUR shit when he spins
Tired of not having a deal
Tired of having to deal with the bullshit without grabbing the steel
Tired of drowning in my sorrow
Tired of having to borrow a dollar for gas to start my Monte Carlo
I'm tired of motherfuckers spraying shit and dartin off
I'm tired of jobs startin off at five fifty an hour
Then this boss wonders why I'm smartin off
I'm tired of being fired everytime I fart and cough
Tired of having to work as a gas station clerk
for this jerk breathing down my neck driving me bezerk
I'm tired of using plastic silverware
Tired of working in Builders Square
Tired of not being a millionaire
But if I had a million dollars
I'd buy a damn brewery, and turn the planet into alcoholics
If I had a magic wand, I'd make the world suck my dick
without a condom on, while I'm on the john
If I had a million bucks
it wouldn't be enough, because I'd still be out
robbing armored trucks
If I had one wish
I would ask for a big enough ass for the whole world to kiss
[Intro - Spoken]
Yo, I can't sing it
I feel like singin
I wanna fuckin sing
Cuz i'm happy
Yeah, I'm happy
Ha Ha
I got my baby back
Yo, check it out
[Verse 1 - Sung]
Some days I sit, starin out the window
Watchin this world pass me by
Sometimes I think theres nothin to live for
I almost break down and cry
Somtimes I think I'm crazy
I'm crazy, oh so crazy
Why am I here, am I just wasting my time?
But then I see my baby
Suddenly I'm not crazy
It all makes sense when i look into her eyes
[Chorus]
Somtimes it feels like the world's on my shoulders
Everyone's leanin on me
Cuz sometimes it feels like the world's almost over
But then she comes back to me
[Verse 2 - Sung]
My baby girl [Hailie laughs] keeps gettin older
I watch her grow up with pride
People make jokes, cuz they don't understand me
They just dont see my real side
I act like shit don't face me,
Inside it drives me crazy
My insecurities could eat me alive
But then I see my baby
Suddenly I'm not crazy
It all makes sense when I look into her eyes
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Rapped]
Yeah and if I could sing, I'd keep singing this song to my daughter
If I could hit the notes, I'd blow something as long as my father
To show her how I feel about her, how proud I am that I got her
God, I'm a daddy, I'm so glad that her mum didn't [censored] (abort her)
Now you probly get this picture from my public persona
That I'm a pistol-packing drug-addict who bags on his momma,
But I wanna just take this time out to be perfectly honest
Cuz there's a lot of shit I keep bottled that hurts deep inside o' my soul,
And just know that I grow colder the older I grow
This boulder on my shoulder gets heavy and harder to hold
And this load is like the weight of the world
And I think my neck is breaking should I just give up,
Or try to live up to these expectations?
Now look, I love my daughter more than life in itself,
But I got a wife that's determined to make my life livin hell
But I ha
That's why I ain't got no time, for these games and stupid tricks,
or these bitches on my dick,
that's how dudes be getting sick, that's how dicks be getting
drips, falling victims to this
shit, from these bitches on our dicks, fucking chickens with
no ribs, that's why I ain't got no
time...
[Obie Trice]
Yo', I woke up fucked up off the liquor I drunk, I had a bag
of the skunk won in last nights
tunk, pussy residue was on my penis, Denise from the cleaners,
fucked me good, you should of
seen this, big booty bitch, switch unbearable, french roll stylin',
body like a stallion, sizin'
up the figure while my shit getting bigger, debatin' on a fuck
or do I want to be her nigga,
caressin' this bitch, plus i'm checking out them tit's, sippin'
on that fine shit I ain't used
to buyin', I gotta hit it from behind, it's mandatory, like takin'
hoe's money, but that's
another story, for surely, the pussy on toast after we toast,
her clothes fell like bishop in
juice, the womb beater, clean pussy eater, insertin' my jock
in that spot hotter than the
hottest block, don't stop, the response I got when I was knockin'
it, clock steady tickin',
kinky finger lickin', and can on, semen's at my tip when she
moans, I gotta slow down before I
cum soon, and work that nigga, like a slave owner, when I dropped
off my outfit, she knew I
wanted to bone her, she foamin' at the lips, the one between
them hips, pubic hairs lookin' like
some sour cream dip, without the nacho, my dick hit the spot
though, pussy tighter than
conditions of us black folks, we in the final stretch, the last
part of sex, I bust a fat ass
nut, then I woke up next, like what the fuck is goin' on here,
this bitch evaporated, pussy and
all, just picked up and vacated, now i'm frusturated cause my
dick was unprotected, and Doctor
Wesley tellin' me I really got that shit...
{Marshall, Marshall}, bitches and gentlemen, it's showtime, hurry
hurry, step right up,
introducing the star of our show, his name is, {Marshall}, you
wouldn't want to be anywhere else
in the world right now, so without further ado, I bring to you,
{Marshall}...
You 'bout to witness hip-hop in it's most purest, more rawest
form, flow almost flawless, most
hardest, most honest known artist, chip off the old block, but
ol' Doc is, {back}, looks like
Batman brought his own Robin, oh God, Sadam's got his own Laden,
with his own private plane, his
own pilot, set to blow college dorm rooms doors off the hinges,
oranges, peach, pears, plums,
syringes, {vnn vnn}, yeah here I come, i'm inches, away from
you, dear fear none, hip-hop is in
a state of 911, so...
[CHORUS]
Let's get down to business, I don't got no time to play around,
what is this, must be a circus
in town, let's shut the shit down on these clowns, can I get
a witness, {hell yeah}, let's get
down to business, I don't got no time to play around, what is
this, must be a circus in town,
let's shut the shit down on these clowns, can I get a witness,
{hell yeah}...
Quick gotta move fast, gotta perform miracles, gee willikers
Dre, holy bat syllables, look at
all the bullshit that goes on in Gotham when i'm gone, time to
get rid of these rap criminals,
so skip to your lou while I do what I do best, you ain't even
impressed no more, you're used to
it, flows too wet, nobody close to it, nobody says it, but still
everybody knows the shit, the
most hated on out of all those who say they get hated on in eighty
songs and exaggerate it all
so much, they make it all up, there's no such thing, like a female
with good looks, who cooks
and cleans, it just means so much more to so much more people
when you're rappin' and you know
what for, the show must go
I don’t wanna hear,
I don’t wanna know…
Please, don’t say your “Sorry”
I’ve heard it on before
I don’t wanna hear,
I don’t wanna know…
Please, don’t say: “Forgive me”
I’ve seen it on before
And I
Can’t take it anymore.
Verse I
You’re not half the man
You think you are
Save your words
Because you’ve gone too far,
And listen to your lies
And all your stories…
You’re not half the man
You like to be.
Chorus
Verse II
Don’t explain yourself
‘Cause stop is cheap
There’s more important thing
Than hearing you speak –
Mistake because I’ve made it so convenient
Don’t explain yourself
You’ll never see
Chorus
Don’t explain yourself
‘Cause stop is cheap
There’s more important thing
Than hearing you speak…
If it had't been for Cotton-Eye Joe
I'd been married long time ago
Where did you come from, where did you go
Where did you come from Cotton-Eye Joe
He came to town like a midwinter storm
He rode through the fields so hansome and strong
His eyes was his tools and his smile was his gun
But all he had come for was having some fun
He brought disaster wherever he went
The hearts of the girls was to hell broken sent
They all ran away so nobody would know
And left only men cause of Cotton-Eye Joe
What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside your trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump,
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely little lumps.
(Check it out)
I drive these brothers crazy,
I do it on the daily,
They treat me really nicely,
They buy me all these ice-ys.
Dolce & Gabbana,
Fendi and then Donna
Karan, they be sharin’
All their money got me wearin’
Fly gearrr but I ain’t askin,
They say they love my ass ‘n,
Se7en Jeans, True Religion,
I say no, but they keep givin’
So I keep on takin’
And no I ain’t taken
We can keep on datin’
I keep on demonstrating.
My love, my love, my love, my love
You love my lady lumps,
My hump, my hump, my hump,
My humps they got u,
She’s got me spending.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me and
spending time on me.
She’s got me spendin’.
(Oh) Spendin’ all your money on me, on
me, on me
What you gon’ do with all that junk?
All that junk inside that trunk?
I’ma get, get, get, get, you drunk,
Get you love drunk off my hump.
What u gon’ do with all that ass?
All that ass inside them jeans?
I’m a make, make, make, make you scream
Make u scream, make you scream.
Cos of my hump, my hump, my hump, my hump.
My hump, my hump, my hump, my lovely lady lumps.
(Check it out)
I met a girl down at the disco.
She said hey, hey, hey yea let’s go.
I could be your baby, you can be my honey
Lets spend time not money.
I mix your milk wit my cocoa puff,
Milky, milky cocoa,
Mix your milk with my cocoa puff, milky,
milky riiiiiiight.
They say I’m really sexy,
The boys they wanna sex me.
They always standing next to me,
Always dancing next to me,
Tryin’ a feel my hump, hump.
Lookin’ at my lump, lump.
U can look but you can’t touch it,
If u touch it I’ma start some drama,
You don’t want no drama,
No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama
So don’t pull on my hand boy,
You ain’t my man, boy,
I’m just tryn’a dance boy,
And move my hump.
Ha ha ha
Pump it
Ha ha ha
And pump it (louder) [4x]
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right
N*ggas wanna hate on us (who)
N*ggas be envious (who)
And I know why they hatin' on us (why)
Cause that's so fabulous (what)
I'ma be real on us (c'mon)
Nobody got nuttin' on us (no)
Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (s, s)
We rockin' it (contagious), monkey business (outrageous)
Just confess, your girl admits that we the sh*t
F-R-E-S-H (fresh)
D-E-F, that's right we def (rock)
We definite B-E-P, we rappin' it
So, turn it up (turn it up) [3x]
C'mon baby, just
Pump it (louder) [6x]
And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin'
Right
(Yo, check this out right here)
Dude wanna hate on us (dude)
Dude need'a ease on up (dude)
Dude wanna act on up
But dude get shut like flavor shut (down)
Chicks say, she ain't down
But chick backstage when we in town (ha)
She like man on drunk (fool)
She wanna hit n' run (errr)
Yeah, that's the speed
That's what we do
That's who we be
B-L-A-C-K -E -Y-E-D-P to the E, then the A to the S
When we play you shake your ass
Shake it, shake it, shake it girl
Make sure you don't break it, girl
Cause we gonna
Turn it up (turn it up) [3x]
C'mon baby, just
Pump it (louder) [6x]
And say, oh oh oh oh
Say, oh oh oh oh
Yo, yo
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin'
Right
Damn (damn) [5x]
Wow
Apl. de ap. from Philippines
Live and direct, rocking this scene
Waiting on down for the B-boys
And B-girls waiting, doin' their thing
Pump it, louder come on
Don't stop, and keep it goin'
Do it, lets get it on
Move it!
Come on, baby, do it
La-da-di-dup-dup die dy
On the stereo
Let those speakers blow your mind
(Blow my mind, baby)
To let it go, let it go
Here we go
La-da-di-dup-dup die dy (c'mon, we're there)
On the radio
The system is gonn
Baby, you're the one that melt my heart
I swear I'm not lying
Maybe tonight I'm gonna try my luck
I can see that you want me
I'm dreaming about you every night
Every night
refrein:
Kylie give me just a chance
Let's go out and dance
We can get into the groove
I can watch you move
Later you can sing to me
Like a shining star
But I rather do you on the backseat of my car
(2x)
Baby, take a minute check me out
I sit in the frontrow
Baby I'm the coolest guy in the crowd
I'm sure you have seen me
I'm dreaming about you every night
every night
refrein
You drive me crazy
You slowly drive me crazy
Think about you baby
Can't get you out of my mind
I should be lucky
I should be so lucky
I should be lucky to sleep with you tonight
Que te gusta para mi,
Que me digas para mi,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos..(x2)
ADY:
Sofly she whispers a slow melody,
A moment ago she was dancing with me,
All I want is a kiss or two,
Ooooh, baby don't go I'm in love with you.
MARIUS:
Lady, I'm falling so please don't go,
My heart is in pain cause I love you so,
All I need is a night with you,
Ooooh, baby don't go I'm in love with you.
VOCE FEMININA:
Que te gusta para mi,
Que me digas para mi,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos..
VOCE MASCULINA:
Que te gusta para mi,
Que me digas para mi,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos..
ADY:
Softly she whispers a slow melody,
A moment ago she was dancing with me,
All I want is a kiss or two,
Ooooh, baby don't go I'm in love with you.
MARIUS:
Lady, I'm falling so please don't go,
My heart is in pain cause I love you so,
All I need is a night with you,
Ooooh, baby don't go I'm in love with you.
VOCE FEMININA:
Que te gusta para mi,
Que me digas para mi,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos..(x2)
VOCE MASCULINA:
Que te gusta para mi,
Que me digas para mi,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos..(x2)
SORIN:
JoKero un momento contigo, JoKero.(x2)
MIHAI:
JoKero un momento contiga, JoKero(x2)
ADY:
Softly she whispers a slow melody,
A moment ago she was dancing with me,
All I want is a kiss or two,
Ooooh, baby don't go I'm in love with you.
MARIUS:
Lady, I'm falling so please don't go,
My heart is in pain cause I love you so,
All I need is a night with you,
Ooooh, baby don't go I'm in love with you.
VOCE FEMININA:
Que te gusta para mi,
Que me digas para mi,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos..(x2)
VOCE MASCULINA:
Que te gusta para mi,
Que me digas para mi,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos..(x2)
VOCE FEMININA:
Que te gusta para mi,
Que me digas para mi,
Ai sentir, sentir tu vos,
Ai sentir,
I see the one, because she be that lady! Hey!
I feel you creeping, I can see it from my shadow
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tabo
And possibly bend you over look back and watch me
[Chorus (2X)]
Smack that all on the floor
Smack that give me some more
Smack that 'till you get sore
Smack that oh-oooh!
Upfront style ready to attack now
Pull in the parking lot slow with the lac down
Convicts got the whole thing packed now
Step in the club now and wardobe intact now!
I feel it down and cracked now (ooh)
I see it dull and backed now
I'm gonna call her, than I pull the mack down
Money no problem, pocket full of that now!
I feel you creeping on, I can see from my shadow
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tabo
and possibly bend you over look back and watch me
[Chorus (2x)]
[Eminem:]
Ooh...Looks like another club banger
They better hang on when they throw this thang on
Get a lil' drink on
They goin' flip for this Akon shit
You can bank on it!
Pedicure manicure kitty-cat claws
The way she climbs up and down them poles
Looking like one of them puttie-cat dolls
Trying to hold my woody back throuh my drawers
Steps upstage didn't think I saw
Creeps up behind me, shes like "your"
I'm like ya I know lets cut to the chase
No time to waste back to my place
Plus from the club to the crib's like a mile away
or more like a palace shall I say
and Plus I got a pal if your gal is game
In fact he is the one singing the song that's playing
"Akon!"
[Akon:]
I feel you creeping on, I can see from my shadow
Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo
Maybe go to my place and just kick it like tabo
and possibly bend you over look back and watch me
[Chorus]
Eminem is rollin', d and em rollin' bo
And all marvelous them rolling
Women just holding big booty rollin'
Soon I'll be on Eminem throwin "D!"