I don't know I think everyone's all jealous and shit I'm like the lead singer of a band dude And I everyone's got a fuckin' problem with me dude And they need to it up with me after the show
These chicks don't even know the name of my But they're all on me like wanna hold hands once I blow they know that I'll be the man All because I'm the singer of my band
So I get off right and drop the mic Walk up to the hot chicks and I'm all "Sup ladies, my Slim Shady. I'm the singer in D12 baby" They're all like "Oh my God him" "Becky oh my fuckin' God Eminem" "I swear to fuckin' God dude you rock" "Please Marshall please let me suck cock" And by now the of the fellas get jealous Especially when I drop the beat and do my All the chicks start yellin', all the hot Throw their bras and their shirt and panties on stage So like single night they pick a fight with me But when we fight it's kinda like sibling Cuz back on stage the next night with me Dude I just think you're tryna steal the from me Yesterday Kuniva to pull a knife on me 'Cause I told him Jessica Alba's my to be This rock star shit, the life for me And all the guys just despise me because
These chicks don't even the name of my band But they're all on me like they hold hands 'Cause I blow they know that I'll be the man All because I'm the lead singer of my My My My My My My My My
You just wanna see a nigga backwards you Hey dad how come we rap on Protools these vocals and do a performance But we in the van and he in a bus You don't want my autograph, yous a And no I'm (oh I thought you was Kuniva) What the hell is with that dressing room my shit is lookin' smaller than a decimal See I know how to rap, see it's but All I did was read a Russell Simmons So I'm intect, tryna get on the map jumpin jacks whilin' get whipped on my back
Look at Em little punk ass thinkin' he the Yeah I know man find himself takin on a Hey I thought we had an interview with DJ No I had an not you two You gonna be for soundcheck Man I ain't goin' to But our are screwed up and his always sound best You know man I'ma say somethin Hey yo Em You got to say?! Man no I thought you to tell him off, what's up Man I'ma tell him when I feel it, man shut up And you even back me up when we s'posed to be crew When I was to talk right after you I swear, I man
These don't even know the name of my band But they're all on me like wanna hold hands 'Cause once I they know that I'll be the man All because I'm the singer of my band
They say the singers rock, but the group does not Once we sold out arenas to the amusement I'm gonna let the know that proof is hot I cut his mic off when the musics starts Ready to snap on a fan Every time I hear (Hey dude I your band) We a band bitch we don't play instruments So why he get 90 and we only get ten And these guys they can find every area
Bitch your own make it to the stage, security in my way (Who the fuck are you? Obie and Dre?!)
I'm sick of this group Time for me to go solo and make some I told you I made the beats and all the raps Till Kon Artist me some crack Yourself video I was in the back Superman I was in the back the media, I got some suggestions Fuck Marshall, ask us the Like who's D12, how we get (What Eminem?) Bitch are you I'm the popularest guy in the group Big ass stomach, bitches think I'm (hey sexy) 50 me to do situps to get buff I did two and a half and I couldn't get up D12, I'm outta this band I'm start a group with the real Roxanne
Girl why cant you see the only one for me And it just tears my ass apart to that you don't know my name
chicks don't even know the name of my band(ha ha) But they're all on me like wanna hold hands(Fuck Marshall) Cuz once I I know that I'll be the man All I'm the lead singer of my band My My My My My My My My My
The hottest boy in the world D12! I'm the lead singer of my band, I get all the girl's to take off And the singer of my band, my salsa all the pretty girl's wan to dance My salsa, look out for my next single, it's My Salsa My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my all the pretty girls wan to dance And take off underpants My makes all the pretty girls wan to dance And take off underpants, my salsa (Where'd go?)