ass, and if that's the case, then we ain't goin' (We ain't, goin', nowhere, so fuck you) (We ain't, goin', nowhere, so fuck you) This day, the game,
Fordítás: Eminem. Nem vagyunk.
Fordítás: Eminem. Mi Nem Scared.
Fordítás: A játék. Mi Nem (F / Eminem).
Fordítás: A Game Soundtrack. Mi nem (Feat. Eminem).
sex, I ain't into making love So come give me a hug if you into getting rubbed Don't try to act like you don't know Where we been neither We in the club
dumb hoes I playing, I ain't got time to joke, joke You fuck around, you could get your ass smoked Look, it's not a game, me B? I ain't playing Beat behind
can't fuck her no faster, she's screaming grab my titties, shady suck on those bastards, But i ain't no sucker, I won't snuggle up with her after, I'
lie I love the way you lie I love the way you lie [Eminem] Now I know we said things Did things That we didn't mean And we fall back Into the same patterns
t get past these little pissants That wanna be rauny bad asses so bad And they so mad they can't stand it Cause we can and they can't spit (Haawk) And
[50 cent] Look look, I've come from a different crew You fuck with me, I'll get to you A clip or two, I'll cripple you 'cause I ain't got shit to do
pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed Even if you pull the pin from your hand grenade We just can't be amazed And we some home-
ain't into makin' love So come gimme a hug, if you're into gettin' rubbed Don't try to act like you don't know where we be neither nigga We in the club
the discovery channel don't they? "We ain't nothing but mammals", well, some of us cannibals Who cut other people open like cantaloupes But if we can
out my ear if you talking 'bout freedom nigger Free don't pay the bills Im ballin' all out, b! You rappers don 't know me Nah I ain't your homie If your
t come around here Guns ammunition don't run out here As soon you get the paper to try it A nigga try me, he won't see tomorrow I ain't even got a license
a dumb ass fan Every time i hear (Hey dude I love your band) We ain't a band bitch we don't play instruments So why he get 90 and we only get 10 percent
chemical on your tongue We ain't dumb but round these parts ain't much to become So we party, we drink, we smoke when we young Yeah buddy ain't nothing