I'ma pay all my foot soldiers And tell 'em stay focused And front all the street hustlers And keeping 'em posted That white and that blue car We call 'em the law And
D) Year And A Day MC, for what I am, and do The A is for Adam and the lyrics, true So as pray and hope and the message is sent And I am living in the
salute you if you could get at the general in my military Racks and racks and tracks and stacks and gats, I could destroy an entire village when I kill and
opened a show for you Rocked the crowd better and stole the whole show from you Took your motherfuckin DJ and stole him too So you fall in a slump and
s what the company kicks Forget the black crowds, you're wack now In a zoot suit, frontin black lookin mad foul I speak for the hardcore (ruff, rugged and
the whites of his eyes And he'd reach for that lie-soap and starts scrubbin' And I'd stand back and watch him and say to myself Boy I'll be glad when
shut up. Open it. Read what it says. (JOE opens it and reads out, half-amused and half-appalled.) JOE "Mad about the boy" NORMA Yes, and you do look
played bell for mercy for me I tought I'd broke loose of Lucinda Rain returned and so did the wind I was standing outside the white house And there
And the boy that smiled and the girl he went with And in my eyes too A waving craziness splitting them into the jet stream of a black bird Wit his ass
all out, just swoonin the crowd Same damn mean bitches wanna move in my house You see us back to back in 'em snow white trucks Chain hanging off the
crowd better and stole the whole show from you Took your motherfuckin DJ and stole him too So you fall in a slump and get all emotional So now you sing and
dirty rap songs Stop and hit the bong like Cheech and Chong It still takes from here to Hong Kong So roll, roll, roll my joint Pick out the seeds and
if you get on the floor And go for yours and say that you get it Get up, get out your seats, get on the floor and get with it And listen to the rhyme
jeweler You know how I throw that jewelry on you And this one right here, this is just a tennis bracelet You rock that with your white Nikes, and your white
can be famous too [Chorus 2X: Eminem *sung*] You just a.. quitter, and you bitter cause I came along and the days of House of Pain are gone And if you
really plain and simple black is bad and good is white the life I'm forced to live or should I say the life I lead It's to materialistic and my goals
I'm a Muslim and your a Jew and because of that alone we don't get along? And when you talk like this and try to walk like this the radio stations'll