Dear Slim Lyrics
Dear Slim (亲爱的阿姆) - Milkbone
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Dear slim
Dear slim before we start I ain't a fan
They call me miilkbone my nickname ain't stan
I'm writin this to tell you dog I just bought your album
I threw it out the window and my kid started poutin
He didn't hear what I heard
The words of a nerd flirtin with birds
Dissin me I'm on the street like curbs
You say you'll crush
Miilkbone you never kept the serch
I stay right out in jersey
You act like I left the earth
I made it easy for you and I found you
At the sound factory I'm solo
While your whole crew surround you
I just wanted to battle 'em it's win or lose
After yo' whack show we'll go out and switch crews
Your crew said no your ex said no
Only reason that I chill is 'cause flex said so
So write me back soon we'll meet up all alone
And we'll see who moans
And groans signed miilkbone
Now who's the one that said
They don't really give a f**k' you
And who's the one swingin
Guns but you never buck you
And who's the one that said
They was out lookin for me you
You killin my dog I'll kill
Your cat that's true
And this is for my whole
Crew but I do it for me who
Miilk B O N E and I'm lookin for you
Need it love it leave it live
It and breathe it repeat it
I mean it I'm out lookin for you dear slim
I don't understand why you never wrote back dawg
What happened the chronic 2000 broke your back
I didn't want to insult you
It's supposed to be all funny
Let's say without dre that woulda all been my money
You like the color pink so this time I think
I'm a boy from backstreets with rhymes nsync
Christina looks better britney looks better
Kim she ain't bad I just wish she'd cook better
Take this letter and love
Me 'cause it's not hatemail
If you got dropped from your
Label you're a single white female
By the way my son wants to know how can you dance
On stage on droppin your pants
With an empty glock in your hands
I told him you're a good actor
Told him you're a good rapper
Told him I can relate you know
White boy in the hood rapper
Please slim write me back call me on the phone
1 800 eminem killer miilkbone
Now who's the one that said
They don't really give a f**k' you
And who's the one swingin
Guns but you never buck you
And who's the one that said
They was out lookin for me you
You killin my dog I'll kill
Your cat that's ture
And this is for my whole
Crew but I do it for me who
Me miilk B O N E and I'm lookin for you
Need it love it leave it live
It and breathe it repeat it
I mean it I'm out lookin for you dear slim
Dear f**k
Dear Mr mathers Mr nothin matter
You dissin me on your second
L P and I f**kin had it
Add it and multiply beavis copycat
Bring yo' a** to jersey
Drive Redman ain't got'cha back
I got no beef wit'cha crew just you let it be quoted
Comin' at me with a gun dunn
In the club better be loaded
So bring it back sing or rap
You ain't the king of jack
You the best customer
When all your boys slingin crack
I'm eatin all the fat kids with dreams of bein slim
All the magazines you own with the magazines I put in
I ain't jealous
In fact I like you
We could be mans
Probably had a change of plan
I'm sayin you could be Stan
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Now who's the one that said
They don't really give a f**k' you
And who's the one swingin
Guns but you never buck you
And who's the one that said
They was out lookin for me you
You killin my dog I'll kill
Your cat that's ture
And this is for my whole
Crew but I do it for me who
Me miilk B O N E and I'm lookin for you
Need it love it leave it live
It and breathe it repeat it
I mean it I'm out lookin for you dear slim
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