I'm not okay You wear me out Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way For all the dirty looks For photographs your boyfriend took Remember when you broke your foot from

Work work work work Jump in, jump out Work work, bitch you better work! Get buck, get buck Walk that walk (walk) Show me how you move it and you Walk that talk (talk) Let's just snap in to it

Bottles in a bucket full of ice (yeah) Better make room, vroom, hear the Lambo (celebrate) Bitch better believe that I'm a sniper (yeah) You know I'm 'bout to take you from your man though (celebrate) Pop up with the chopper at artificial niggas actin'

But when it comes to loving, He'd better leave me alone, 'Cause I've got you baby, And you give me all the love I need, Yes you give me all the love I need All that I want is someone to take care of me, I'm not asking for love, Just a little sympathy.

It's getting closer now We're better off without you Feel the pressure I can feel the pressure Feeling empty, I can Some things I'll never know And I had to let them go Tell me where our time went And if it was time well spent

'Cause your love is better Than any love I know. It's like thunder and lightning, The way you love me is frightening. You better knock, knock on wood, baby. I don't want to lose you, this good thing That I got 'cause if I do I will surely, Surely lose a

Joshua, Joshua Me and Joshua Well a good ways down the railroad track There was this little old rundown shack And in it lived a man I'd never seen Folks said he was a mean and a vicious man And you better not set foot on his land But I didn't think

As long as you're in it Wherever we go, whatever we do As good as it gets, gets better with you As long as you're in it, girl So baby let's ride There ain't nothing missing in this life I'm living It's just an old '88 four door, banged out floorboard A

I'm back (I'm back) (Slim Shady!) I'm back That's why they call me Slim Shady (I'm back) They call me Slim Shady (I'm back) I murder a rhyme one word at a time You never heard of a mind as perverted as mine You better get rid of that nine it ain't gonna

And it's all over now, baby blue You must leave now, take what you need, you think will last But whatever you wish to keep, you better grab it fast Yonder stands your orphan with his gun Crying like a fire in the sun Look out the saints are comin'