My Band lyrics With Video – D12 Name 2004 Song
| Detail | Information |
| Song Name | My Band |
| Singer Name | Singer X |
| Lyrics Name | My Band Lyrics |
| Music Director Name | Music Director Y |
| Label | Label Z |
My Band lyrics
I don’t know, dude, I think everybody’s all jealous and‘Cause, I’m like, the lead singer of a band, dudeAnd I think everybody’s got a freakin’ problem with me, dudeAnd they need to take it up with me after the show, because
These chicks don’t even know the name of my bandBut they’re all on me like they wanna hold hands‘Cause once I blow, they know that I’ll be the manAll because I’m the lead singer of my band
So I get off stage, right? Drop the micWalk up to these hot chicks, and I’m all like“What’s up ladies, my name’s Slim ShadyI’m the lead singer in D12, baby”
They’re all like, “Oh my God, it’s himBecky, oh my freakin’ God, it’s EminemI swear to freakin’ God, dude, you freakin’ rockPlease, Marshall, please let me – your -?”
And by now, the rest of the fellas get jealousEspecially when I drop the beat and do my a cappella’sAll the chicks start yellin’, all the hot babesThrow their bras and their shirts and their panties on stage
So like every single night they pick a fight with meBut when we fight, it’s kinda like sibling rivalry‘Cause they’re back on stage the next night with me“Dude, I just think you’re tryna steal the light from me”
Yesterday, Kuniva tried to pull a – on me‘Cause I told him Jessica Alba’s my wife-to-beThis rock star -, it’s the life for meAnd all the other guys just despise me because these
These chicks don’t even know the name of my bandBut they’re all on me like they wanna hold hands‘Cause once I blow, they know that I’ll be the manAll because I’m the lead singer of my band
My band, my bandMy band, my bandMy band, my bandMy band, my band
My band (alright, okay, alright)Baby, yeah (give me that mic, man, you goin’ cray)(Come on, man) yeah (give me this mic)Ow, yeah
You just wanna see a n- backwards, don’t you?ADAT? How come we don’t rap off Pro Tools?Smash these vocals and do a performanceBut we in the van and he in a tour bus
You don’t want my autograph, you’s a liarAnd no, I’m Swift (oh, I thought you were Kuniva)What the – is wrong with that dressing room?‘Cause our – is lookin’ smaller than a decimal
See, I know how to rap, (uh-huh) it’s simple butAll I did was read a Russell Simmons bookSo, I’m more intact, tryna get on the mapDoin’ jumpin’ jacks while get whipped on my back
Look at Em’, little punk ass, thinkin’ he the-Yeah, I know, man, by himself takin’ on a flickHey, I thought we had an interview with DJ ClueNo, I had an interview, not you two
You gon’ be late for sound check (man, I ain’t goin’ to sound check)Man, our mics are screwed up (and his always sound best)You know what, man? I’ma say somethin’ (hey, yo, Em’)You got somethin’ to say? (Man, nothin’)
I thought you was ’bout to tell him off, man, what’s up?And I’ma tell him when I feel like it, man, shut upAnd you ain’t even back me up when we supposed to be crewMan, I was ’bout to talk right after you, I swear (oh, man, whatever)I swear, man
These chicks don’t even know the name of my bandBut they’re all on me like they wanna hold hands‘Cause once I blow, they know that I’ll be the manAll because I’m the lead singer of my band
They say the lead singers rock, but the group is notWent from sold-out arenas to amusement parksHow I’m gon’ let the world know that proof is hotI should cut his mic off when the music starts (hey, yo, what’s?)
Ready to snap on a dumb ass fan every time I hear“Hey, dude, I love your band”We ain’t a band, we don’t play instrumentsSo, why he get ninety and we only get ten percent?
And these guys actin’ funny, every area code(Proof, carry my bag) b-, carry your ownCan’t make it to the stage, security in my way(Who the – are you? Where’s Obie and Dre?)
Damn it, I’m sick of this groupTime for me to go solo and make some lootI told you I made the beats and wrote all the raps‘Til Kon Artis, slipped me some- (take this)
“Lose Yourself” video, I was in the back“Superman” video, oh, I was in the backFor the media, I got some suggestionsF- Marshall, ask us the questions
Like, “Who is D12?” “How we get started?”“But what about Eminem?” are you retarded?Anyway, I’m the popularist guy in the groupBig ass stomach, b- think I’m cute (hey, sexy)
50 told me to do sit ups to get buffDid two and a half and couldn’t get up (ugh)D12, I’m outta this bandI’m ’bout the start a group with The Real Roxanne
Girl, why can’t you see you’re theOnly one for me? And it justTears my ass apart to know thatYou don’t know my name (man, f- this)
These chicks don’t even know the name of my band (ha, ha)But they all on me like they wanna hold hands (Marshall)‘Cause once I blow, I know that I’ll be the man (yeah)All because I’m the new sing-
My band, my band (the band)My band (our band), my band (the band)My band (you man), my band (you man)My band (Roxanne), my band (Shantan)
My band (lesbian)Yeah, ayoThe hottest boy band in the worldD12
I’m the lead singer of my band, I getAll the girls to take off their underpantsI’m the lead singer of my band, my salsaMakes all the pretty girls want to dance
My salsa (whoo, ooh)Look out for my next singleIt’s called “My Salsa”My salsa, salsa, salsa, salsa, my salsa
My salsa makes all the pretty girls want to danceAnd take off their underpantsMy salsa makes all the pretty girls want to danceAnd take off their underpants, my salsa
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