receive I can love and still deceive There are those who soon would grieve So I cannot take my leave And where's it all goin' It's all goin' a little crazy
' family picture You know father time and we all know mother nature It's all in the family, but I am of no relation No matter who's buyin', I'm a celebration
in that song and tell her you love her And put hands on her mother, who's a spitting image of her That's Slim Shady, yeah baby, Slim Shady's crazy Shady
little boys That's not a stab at Michael That's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho I go a little bit crazy sometimes I get a little bit out of control
, very much, When suddenly there's a knock on the door Well, now, who could that be? I say, "Who is it?" No answer "Who is it?" There's no answer "WHO
' Bizzy Bone A little something for the ladies, gettin' that money by any means/ Who get with the playa-type, thuggish ruggish, from the hood with good genes/ Who
bring back thinkin' you can win. Fuck your friends. Everybody talk that shit, nigga. Oh, yeah I know it. But who gon' show it, and who the ho is? I bet
caper So she felt it was right, for her to get the whole slice Everybody in the crew didn't think it was nice I guess not and guess what's hot, so guess what Guess
a seed who would grow up just as crazy as she Don't dare make fun of that baby 'cause that baby was me I'm a criminal, an animal caged who turned crazed
and puff the herb Who gots my back? Nobody Little John Gotti's blamin' niggas down at the homies party All be goin' crazy, I guess we are bein' who we
our images and I think that shit is crazy wack And as a matter of fact, they want us niggaz to smile and laugh - I guess they never seen a bloodbath Brothers
it's goin down, basement (Friday the 13th), guess who's playin Jason? Tuck yourself in, you better hold onto your teddy It's (Nightmare on Elm Street) and guess who
can do it Extra, extra read all about it, you just Fresh Prince challenges iron Mike Tyson to a fight Ah he's crazy Ain't that the boy who knocked the
solid gold earring noodles And the diamond watch, the whole kitten kaboodle Don't tell me I'm trippin Oh, you got amnesia now, you're forgettin Who did what for who
, nineteen maybe a little bit more (Was she a little more) Yeah, huh, but life goes on She was sixteen, maybe seventeen I was eighteen, nineteen maybe a little
Niggas terrified of comin' from the young gun Hearin' that they did it outta fear don't amaze me But it's mind blowin', so I'm flowin' goin' crazy Slip
