fame (going crazy)

ayo

i know it's been a minute

but we're back

it's the return of the dozen motherfuckers

let's go!

fame

i think it's got me goin' crazy

oh--oh--oh

i'm gettin' lost in this game

i'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers

whoa--oh--oh

keep speakin' my name

and then we'll have reason to hate me

ye--eh--eah

it's like you don't want me to win

so this time i'm goin' in

this the life of a rocker

jagermeister and vodka

hopping off of the club's balcony into the crowd

surfing

and when they drop me i'm randomly socking fans

doin' my interviews in hockey masks

slapped a journalist on her ass

i'm high off speed

driving my car at high speed

pocket full of weed while lesbians swallow e

i'm in the studio ign'ant

my engineer gon' call police

i feel asleep on the sound board

ain't did a song for weeks

lsd be all up in my head

giving thanks for grateful dead

bussing in the air with 30 bitches up in my bed

i'm kickin' 'em out naked and it's december

niggas ask me why i did it

but fuck it

i can't remember

fame

i think it's got me goin' crazy

oh--oh--oh

i'm gettin' lost in this game

i'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers

whoa--oh--oh

keep speakin' my name

and then we'll have reason to hate me

ye--eh--eah

it's like you don't want me to win

so this time i'm goin' in

them boys are wylin'

drinkin'

cussin' and hyper smilin'

been ridin' for days

tour bus look like rikers island

henny

jack daniels

spray paintin' a die hard fan

little cocker spaniel fresh outta the damn zoo

man

you better be cautious

i'm backstage

livin' it up with a couple of sluts feeling nauseous

from drinkin'

it's been a couple of days since i've slept

my dick is sore from fuckin'

when i bust there's nothing left

just dust

back on the stage

gimme my microphone

scrapping with the audience while we perform hyper songs

our label presented us with a plaque

brought it on stage and bash it to pieces with aluminium bats

thanks!

now which one of you bitches down for the cause?

yeah

i said my dick is sore

but i ain't say shit about my balls

then we off to the next city

whatever i didn't drink on my rider

bag it up and take the rest with me

fame

i think it's got me goin' crazy

oh--oh--oh

i'm gettin' lost in this game

i'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers

whoa--oh--oh

keep speakin' my name

and then we'll have reason to hate me

ye--eh--eah

it's like you don't want me to win

so this time i'm goin' in

yeah

this game has got me goin' crazy

fuck it

i am crazy

what's new?

what kind of fuckin' glue you think i'd be if i was glue?

we lost proof

he was our group's glue but where was you

when we were falling apart? you were shittin' on us too

but no one but us knew we were beefing 'cause that's what happens

when you beef with crew

it stays in your crew 'cause it's just crew

but we're back now

yeah

we took our time but in one crew

only thing we're in a hurry for now is to rush you

and we're back to say shit you don't got the guts or the nuts too

pussy

go pick your pussy leaves off your cunt tree

fuck you

achoo

bless you

i'm allergic to pussy

sluts too

yeah

you think you're the shit 'til we flush you

had some bullshit to readjust to

now there's just a few of us left

but it'd be unjust to rob us our just due

so rest in peace to bugz and proof

this one's for you homies

we love you

but we can't stop now

we'd have too much of our blood drew from this. fame

i think it's got me goin' crazy

oh--oh--oh

i'm gettin' lost in this game

i'm gettin' tired of all you naysayers

whoa--oh--oh

keep speakin' my name

and then we'll have reason to hate me

ye--eh--eah

it's like you don't want me to win

so this time i'm goin' in

it's the return of the dozen volume number two. i go by the name of dj young mase. welcome back. swifty mcvay

kon artis

kuniva

bizarre

marshall mathers

big proof the mayor forever

and fuzz scoota. let's go!

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you little scumbag! i got your name! i got your ass! you will not laugh! you will not cry! now get up! get on your feet!""