EMINEM

EMINEM - Topless lyrics

rate me

Feat. Nas

My motto is live by the bottle so why is my supply low

Bringing the truck mode with the high load

Stay grounded but I still reach for the sky, though

Ghetto idol I think but what do I know

Shit I know a lot more than I should

The hoot stood by me just like I thought it would

Don’t act like I’m Hollywood when I probably could

I don’t pally, Muhamad Ali of rap

I don’t rally gag, west coast to home with a body bag the shot even mag

Lost Angeles where the party at?

You can catch me anywhere where there’s the party at

Yeah, Andre is back so have a cardiac

Started back with the black, raider started cap

Gangster rap, we practically fucking started that

Every day with this game I’m getting smarter at

Sky’s the limit so every time I get on the track

Guns blaze when I shine, make a wish quick

Let’s start on the shooting kind

Front page all the time, you boys feel sick but I ain’t got no roof of mine

I dream topless, I live topless

Like my girl is the game with her tities out

I dream topless, I live topless

Sky is the limit, I’m paid to run the city now

Your skin is travelling bad have you ever existence

Yours is shabby and scab while mine is blistening

Vivid on my skin how many continents I visit in

You could journey with me to different places by listening

Shitting on them, your brother got it covered with the slug and knuckle it

However you wanted I love it

Our hustle’s with, the greed, the grime, my genetic code make up murderer by the zone

Am I calendar time when night meets day

I’m in the light drape … like a high speed chase

Adrenaline like jog and then jump and rope in place

Muhamad Ali hobby’s no Pillate trying to keep the ocean by me

Hit a rich man’s wife see what these hose ...buy me looking for but it’s nice to see the road behind me

Hotel with seven stars but gets flowing, keep your lid get dog to private jet bow and topless

Guns blaze when I shine, make a wish quick

Let’s start on the shooting kind

Front page all the time, you boys feel sick but I ain’t got no roof of mine

I dream topless, I live topless

Like my girl is the game with her tities out

I dream topless, I live topless

Sky is the limit, I’m paid to run the city now.

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Thanks to Andrei

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