Y'all ****** deal with emotions like bitches
What's sad is I love you cause you're my brother
You traded your soul for riches
My child, I've watched you grow up to be famous
And now I smile like a proud dad
Watchin' his only son that made it
You seem to be only concerned with dissing women
Were you abused as a child? Scared to smile? They called you ugly?
Well life is harsh; hug me, don't reject me
Or make records to disrespect me, blatant or indirectly
In '88 you was getting chased through your building
Callin' my crib and I ain't even give you my numbers
All I did was gave you a style for you to run with Smiling in my face, glad to break bread with the God
Wearing Jaz chains, no Tecs, no cash, no cars
No jail bars Jigga, no pies, no case
Just Hawaiian shirts, hanging with little Chase
You a fan, a phony, a fake, a *****, a Stan
I still whip your ass. You thirty-six in a karate class?
You Tae-Bo ho, tryna work it out, you tryna get brolic
Ask me if I'm tryna kick knowledge
Nah, I'm tryna kick the **** you need to learn though
That ether, that **** that make your soul burn slow Is he Dame Diddy, Dame Daddy or Dame Dummy?
Oh, I get it, you Biggie and he's Puffy
Rocafella died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter
And that's the guy y'all chose to name your company after?
Put it together, I rock hoes, y'all rock fellas
And now y'all try to take my spot, fellas
Feel these hot rocks fellas, put you in a dry spot, fellas
In a pine box with nine shots from my Glock, fellas
Foxy got you hot, cause you kept your face in her puss
What you think, you getting girls now cause of your looks
Ne-gro please, you no mustache having
With whiskers like a rat, compared to Beans you whack
My Name Is
Guilty Conscience
The Real Slim Shady
Stan
Cleanin' Out My Closet
Lose Yourself
Mockingbird
Not Afraid
Love the Way You Lie
Renegade (******* on Jay on his own song)
When I'm Gone
Without Me
Just Lose It
Go to war with the Mormons
Take a bath with the Catholics in holy water
No wonder they tried to hold me under longer
I'm a muh****ing spiteful, delightful, eyeful
The new Ice Cube
Mother****ers hate to like you
What did I do?
I'm just a kid from the gutta
Making this butter off these blood suckers