a bitch called hope (a bitch called hope) I've been hanging at the end of her rope (a bitch called hope) I've been dragging a bitch called hope (a bitch
Traduzione: Blood For Blood. Lei è ancora una Cagna (Called Hope).
leakin blood on my satin sheets Is there a heaven for a baller? I'm gettin suspicious of this bitch the line busy everytime I call her Now she's tellin
's hands out core cryogenics, stubborn Can't talk shit wit' a tongue full a' rubber! Bad cholesterol through blood sugar Four-piece heartbeats wit' a
with her who'd she pitched? she called her baby-daddy a lil' old bitch talkin' shit loud and fast bitch talking but she kicked his ass said she sucked it, like a
the actress So she's still actin' as if we scheduled a practice and my soundtrack is compromisin' her theatrics You, you remind me of me, it's not a compliment
tapin', I got that bitch, she peratratin' Show your whole family, leave you on your front porch hangin' With a note that's saying: 'sincerely, Swartzaniggaz
rise (Yo, It's my world) So when the war I hope you on my side (It's my world, It's my world, It's my world) [x2] [Scratching Chino from Sway and Tech's
make it Without a mama's love now I feel out of place Extra wounds for a man who's never seen his father's face As mama freebased the money for my high
a little rug What's on my mind is a motherfucking blood bath Two stanky bitches must have asked me for my autograph What's on my mind is a bitch's head
(feat. Lil' Wayne) [talking:] Yeah, I appreciate ya patience tonight It's been a moment since I've done some public speaking I find now-a-days it's
(feat. Lil Wayne) [talking:] Yeah, I appreciate ya patience tonight It's been a moment since I've done some public speaking I find now-a-days it's just
But my name still ringin, alexander grahm bells I know you? met damn cause you know damn well that I still got you open open like a clam shell Yeahh still
you, starin you down with a gremlin grin I'm Eminem, you're a fag in a women's gym I'm Slim, the Shady is really a fake alias to save me with in case
the S.P.C. clique In a room makin your sister suck everybody's dick So fuck you! [VERSE 2] That's it, I'm sick of these devil tricks You call me a nigger
pipes for a kill Broken neck, I'm chillin' cuz I'm a gonner I can see the smog creepin' around the corner I lay still and hope it doesn't notice me Oh
weed befo And it made a nigga crazy but I'm loungin tho Niggas hope that they gun stay from round me yo Call up cause be like "blood need a pound of