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We're filled with so much hatred. The kids don't stand a chance [x2:] I said the kids don't, the kids don't stand The kids don't stand a chance. Well
filled with so much hatred. The kids don't stand a chance [x2:] I said the kids don't, the kids don't stand The kids don't stand a chance. Well, since
're filled with so much hatred. The kids don't stand a chance [x2:] I said the kids don't, the kids don't stand The kids don't stand a chance. Well,
With shiny, shiny cuff links A shirtsleeve to enhance The pin striped men of mornin' Are comin' for to dance With pure Egyptian cotton The kids don'
I've grown tired of the same old story I think I'm ready for a change If there's a higher power up there watching over me Would you give me a sign today
a new Mercedes Rocks the same colors as daisy's Y'all niggaz is lazy, I'm on my j-o-b And that's why ya hate on me But here's the update, Loon ain't got
on point Well it seems like our bad boys have theirselves in a bit of a jam Seems like Bristal got his back up against the wall Well, let's see how Rob B.O
won't get no second chance And get fucked in this biz without a kiss or a dance The game is to exploit young ghetto kids A straight pimp game and there
walk and talk Strollin with a slight limp Flyer than any big city pimp [ ROUND 1: Shaquel Shabazz ] Gold, girls, cold cash On the mic Shaquel Shabazz Supreme, the Lord, the G-o
[Verse 1 - 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 about lyrics All they wanna
yes he did Oh, oh no he didn't Yes he did, yes he did Oh, oh no I didn't Oh, oh yes I did C-U-B-O gonna rip it up Y'all don't want that extra clip
Maybe season MVP or maybe even just prom King or Queen But everybody can't be a G O to the D and everybody can't be O to the B But I don't know maybe
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wit' the flow Yeah, ya cowboys know that Lil' Twist Been a pro way before Romo no T.O. No wetting cowboys to a piston A.I., no Wallace, your kids getting
No ceilings.. o o ok, i got this chrome on this bugatti Im strong in this bugatti 2 v8?s aint no such thing as driving calm in this bugatti Bitch I?m