Thug Love (Our House) - Eminem

What y'all know about this fab **** huh?

TE baby uhhuh uhhuh Trackmasters uhhuh

Uhhuh

Look we can shop together mama his and hers

Fifth Ave **** baby Fendi furs

I ain't tight with the chips girl

I'm down to splurge

If it's ice you like I'll light up your life

Ooh

VS2 Clarity aight

I play the block I ain't the type to punch a clock

I'm the type to put the pedal to the floor in the drop

I live life in the fast lane

I mix dro with hash

Hustle hard for cash so I can spoil that ass

It's like she loves me she loves me not

'Cause her friends pump her head full of ******** alot

I gave jewels I imported from Joe's

Chanel bags I bought from boosters

To the hood I introduced her

She feisty every now and then she wanna fight me

People saying if I get knocked she ain't gon write me

The sick part is all that ******** excites me

A thug's what I want

A thug's what I need

Even though my friends don't seem to see

That he lace me with money

He knows when I want it

And I'm never gonna leave my baby

My thug don't no good baby

Hey yo I'm the illest rapper to hold the cojones

Patrol the corners looking for hookers

To punch in the mouth with a roll of quarters

I'm meaner in action than Brosco beating James Todd Senior

And smacking his back with vacuum cleaner attachments

I grew up in the wild hood as a hazardous youth

With a ****** up childhood that I used as an excuse

And ain't **** changed I kept the same mind state

Since the third time I failed ninth grade

You probably think that I'm a negative person

Don't be so sure of it

I don't promote violence I just encourage it

I laugh at the sight of death

As I fall down a cement flight of steps

And land inside a bed of spider webs

So throw caution to the wind

You and a friend can jump off of a bridge

And if you live do it again

**** why not blow your brain out

I'm blowing mine out **** it

You only live once you might as well die now

A thug's what I need

Even though my friends don't seem to see

That he lace me with money

He knows when I want it

And I'm never gonna leave my baby

My thug don't no good baby

Check it

When I come in the place excitement

Like plain watched took the Jacob and iced it

Blaine E coming through in the purest form

On some Streisand **** when a star is born

I might rock a fake diamond watch for the scene

And rob me end up deaf for no reason

I approach those that wanna cramp my style

When I ask they be like hunh

Like a juvenile crack a smile say a rhyme

That's straight out cold

Strong enough to grab you

With his choke hold

So what ya all want don't dare taunt

Or I leave you in the back of somebody's restaurant it's murda

Laying flat with the rats and cats

By a cardboard box where the buns be at

One more thing for those that wanna bite my ****

I hope you choke and no one give you the Heimlich dead

Onassis Aristotle on the mic

Paint a picture that would out weigh Picasso yeeeah

Yeah you can't be believing it

You imagining the unity of bossy and ****

No matter the deal money money

Even though my friends don't seem to see

That he lace me with money

He knows when I want it

And I'm never gonna leave my baby

My thug don't no good baby

What I want

And a thug is what I need

Even though my friends don't seem to see

That he lace me with money

He knows when I want it

And I'm never gonna leave my baby

My thug don't no good baby

A thug is what I want

And a thug is what I need

And my friends don't understand

How my baby laces me

A thug is what I want

And a thug is what I need

And my friends don't understand

And I think it's jealousy

That's what I want