musician, dont just hear em', but did you feel it? Jim: I felt something... Austin: Okay, well give it to me back, and... Jim: Okay, here we go, tell me
-Dot Who spit? Got jewels, man? I'm icy-hot If you ball like me, shot-call like me? You got a girl, playa, and me? Ya girl like me I dance wit' her now
me up against your wall This is the way I would have done things Up against the wall Up against the wall You've got me up against your wall It's you
me, let me, let me be your dog Put me on leash, take me for a walk, I'll be a good boy Feel me, need me, love me, treat me like a dog I want you to
down) So girl, why don't you quit playin' round (Sing it again) Only thing you haven't done for me (I can see it in your eyes) Is show me why they call
7, break fool after 10 Do your thing at 12 o'clock and when you go again There goes round 1, ding, there goes round two Now tell me what the fuck are
no more Have fun for me baby, slammin Maybach doors They broke my jaw in the club, Billy nursed me to health She more than a friend, she showed me that
change The more they stay the same Ah, is it just me or does anybody see The new improved tomorrow isn't what it used to be Yesterday keeps comin' 'round
Kuniva] Nigga we trying to get some food and shit. [Bizarre] There some steak up in there dawg. [Security Guard] D12 dressing room right around the corner right there by the bathroom? round
me So instead, I played my bed My momma got fed, and now a nigga livin' with a dread My best fuckin' friend, knew him since ten Nigga feed me cream,
my record sales I zip on my drink and say see ya 'cause only a four leg and pregnant mud can be ya' People that used to hate me Now when they see me
8, 9, 10, 4 to the body and 2 to the chin 1, 2, 3, killer, 4, 5, 6, spitter 7, 8, 9, 10, ding, ding, now it's on again Uh, 'round for 'round and pound
Who spit? Got jewels, man? I'm icy-hot if you ball like me, shot-call like me? You got a girl, playa, and me? Ya girl like me I dance wit' her now and
switch Me and D-a-z like bitch pay me That's how a gangsta moves, I'm a G, I'm a fool I'm a dip, I'm a trip if you want me to I'm a ride, I'm a slide,
Photos, circled, round and round in my head I'm dizzy from thinking we could get back what we had Pardon me for living in the past In a dream I thought
A Rhyme 5.Pleasure Is To Be Insane 6.Nothing Personal 7.Don't Pass Me By 8.I Have Seen 9.Out Of Bounds 10.Talking To Remind Me 11.In A Moment 12.Trapped
All he ever wanted to be was cruel At 12 years old, fate marked his brow And he said, "I have a mission now" But we laughed at his clothes And the blackheads 'round
Holding, expanding Moving on, dancing 'round Carried by the Wind of change In the cadence of romace bringing you another chance Moving on, dancing 'round