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[Intro:
Good
Haha, your mother fuckin asses up
Yo is the what?
Well on then, you know what time it is
Stop on my group bitch!

[Verse 1:
For whatever it's worth worth me havin my ass whipped
Cause I'ma have the last lips to kiss ass with
I just can't get past these pissants
That be rauny bad asses so bad
And so mad they can't stand it
we can and they can't spit (Haawk)
And they handle it like a man
And that's when it just
And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an it isn't rap is it?
Hip-Hop isn't a sport anymore you got to go and resort back into that shit
Maybe I'm old fashioned but my
Is to anyone rappin without havin to sslap em
Believe me I'd much rather up a pencil than a pistol but I'm pissed now
But it all depends on just how far it get's on the mic
Cause I'm tellin you right now your not gonna it
Cause if I get pushed over the edge I'm pullin you with me
You poke a stick at a pit you get bit bB
These stick to you like crazy glue
When you diss me cause they just off me like bullets do fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est and your gonna miss me when I'm gone
Like Kieth Murry when he threw a and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!)
I do for Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with me?

Eminem]
Come on an come on an
Kick shoes off mother fuckers come on an
Cause we get it on an till the of dawn an
Wake your ass up quit yawnin
Cause we leavin till 6 in the mornin
So have sing along with the to the song an
If you don't know the an you can't sing along an
Fake like you know 'em motherfuckin in
come on an

[Verse 2:
Its in the media pitted me of a beef
In a party with heat hard to keep me without one
Fuck slugs I'm walkin gloves a shotgun
Constantly popin slugs they hot son, not run
The bosses of all bosses a haluocaust to whoever ain't
In a full of dog shit,
I'ma gothic death project, you breathin
You die quicker than speed without bleedin
It ain't what you readin
When you me better speak like a season's greetins
Either that or be beefin free when
You niggaz need a 'E' to speak shit!
leader is a botique bitch
Keep the heater where you can reach
I snipe you with it and we even keep it a secret
Nigga I did it from a of a mental patient
When glocks wave you can save that conversation for
You

[Chorus:
Come on an everybody on an
your shoes off motherfuckers come on an
Cause we get it on an till the break of an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers quit
Cause we ain't leavin till 6 in the
So have sing with the words to the song an
If you don't know the words an you can't sing an
Fake you know 'em motherfuckin join in
Everybody on an

[Verse 3:
Yo yo I you niggas don't like us
But so what this beef is
the fuck did he say in his rap Em?'
I can see that just a punk
I these niggaz squeeze on me
Please I'm guts
I need no enemies, as my family a couple trucks
Am I empty seein them white I emtpy out them white to you
In front of every reporter that I don't
No need for metaphores I get yours when I write
So emotions to say "fuck you bitch, and I don't like you, WHAT!"
I as well give this up like heavy sales
And just fuck an leave D12 and this
We can't destruct
I've never felt it this
on fellas, get up
We got to fight Bugs last night of his life

[Verse 4: Kon
I walk a limp, pistol hangin off-a the hip
I'm awkward and quick enough an when sparkin a fith
Your carcus is split the beef is partially thick
We take you serious, you a comedy skit
You probaly that you could be out shootin them G's
But the only thing you is the breeze
I can't you speaking on movin key's
But every time we hear you it
The only thing you sellin is wolf
I look wicked cause niggas test your nut sack
So when bust you better bust back
And get your guts outa your stomach
And when they it (yeah)
I a hundred niggas from runave
So get gun and if you comin

Eminem]
Come on an come on an
Kick shoes off motherfuckers come on an
Cause we get it on an the break of dawn an
Wake ass up mother fuckers quit yawnin
Cause we ain't leavin 6 in the mornin
So have sing along the words to the song an
If you don't know the words an you can't sing an
Fake you know 'em motherfuckin join in
Everybody on an

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