fifty-thousand white girls shake it Some dancing naked, but everyone wasted Magic City Monday, ball playin' wasted This one for yo' uncle drinking Thunderbird, wasted 12
You walk in here with your guitar man Your shiny boots and your full on band A smile on your face, a knife in your hand Singing songs you gotta memorize
lead singer of my band... My Band Roxanne Shatan Loves me The hottest boy band in the world... D12! [Eminem as a salsa singer] I'm the lead singer of my band
him now Why don't you come ride with me? First name Nelly, last name Nel, first letter C, last letter L Six hundred fly by, what the hell? V 12 full
, 90 percent of the city sounded wack Payola scams switched DJ's like a rubber band Everybody clear with beats trying to be Premier Clearing samples, your SP-12
Waving your arms like a girl Secondary clothes Don't worry, nobody knows Somebody order my round 'Cause I'm getting by With a twelve pack from 12th
Admit, I did it from standing in rain with a gram Now I sliver and glitter, Jacob throw glaze on my hand Shit! D12, dont even know the name of my band
, I replenish Scientific, I?m out this world hoe I wear bright red like a girl toe No homo, finger nails dirty I think I'm dirty money since 12:30 am
Johnny left home, to seek his fame Small town boy, the streets of L.A. A day time waiter, in a night time band Acting cool, said he was a real man Couldn
My band, my band My band, my band My band, my band My band, my band MY band, baby I'm the lead singer of my band I get all the girls to take off their
she started relaxin' Now that's what the fuck I call a chain reaction Yo, you think they like me now, wait until the light hit me I bet the house somebody girl
man All because I'm the lead singer of my band [Bridge - Eminem] My band, my band, my band, my band, my band, my band, my band, my band, my baaaaaaaaand, my band
D12 World! Where you can get anything from sex, X, to girls. Welcome to D12 World! Prostitutes and guns, so fuck the real world. Welcome to D12 World
You know the one spot peeps get the one shot Got one thought on the task at hand You can ask your man, I'm part of master plan Only b-boys and b-girls
up and got geared Got a magnifying glass then I brushed my beard Rewound some tapes of some Def Jam tunes As I waited for this freak to ring my bell at noon 12
from standin' in rain wit a gram Now I slither in glitter, Jacob throw glaze on my hand Shit, D-12 don't even know the name of my band Man I'm just
please, I can drive blindfolded steering with my knees." Oh really, your vision's all blurry and that it's clear you see a 12 man jury but if
