Eminem - Number One
Tekst :
You betta watch out
Who yo
Talkin bout
Runnin
Yo mouth
Like ya
Know me
You gonna
**** around
And check
Why surely they
Just call me show me.
Why 1 on 1
Ya can t hold me
If ya last name was haynes
Only way
Ya wear me out
Is stretch my name on ya
Pants no resident
Of france but
Ya swear i m
From paris 106 karats told
em naw
That s pure rich
Just tryin to compare
This ma
Chain to yo chain
I m like spirit and motorola
No service
Outta ya range
Ya outta ya brains thinkin
That i mma
Shout out ya name
You gotta come up wit betta
Ways to
Catch ya fame only
Pressure s you s applyin is time to
Ease off
Fore i hit
Ya from tha blind side and takin ya sleeves off
As much
As we s lost
Still hard ta please
Boss don t be lyin cryin and
******* and
Suckin xxxx it up
As a loss cuz yo acts is wack
Ya whole label is
Wack and matta fact eh,eh, eh, hold that. Inne utwory
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Take me as I am
And I will try to understand
When love is hard to find
I will keep it in my mind
Afraid to ask for more
You wanna carry me away from here
I can´t stop to fall
When love is around
You wanna carry...
I look in your eyes, I really think you re fooling me
You re pretty and nice, it doesn t matter don t you see
cause I falling in love, it happens to me every day
I m falling in love, love just seems to slip...
Force yourself to use your brain,
The only way to gain,
A lot of things are just a lie.
This world we love comes down in pain
With hate and bloody games
A question-mark up in the sky.
Look, you can t keep...
The nights get colder, around this time of year.
Nothing helps to keep me warm.
The days get older, oh so slowly gone.
When you re far away from home.
Nothing can stop the night from falling.
Nothing can stop me crying out your name.
When I m...
To the sound of shotgun fire
he rides into the horizon and disappears
like a ghost in the night
like a shadow without a place to find some peace
He s on the run
He is a real son of a gun
But there s no turning back
He s a wanted man
a long way from home
He...