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Original Bad Boy on the case, cover face in the place blowed, and sprayed Puffy with Mase I laced the weed with insect repellent, better check the starts with E, better check the spelling with a capital
Somebody grab me a I got an capsule trapped in my adam's apple (Hurry up) Somebody dropped me on my head, and I was That my mother did it, but the won't admit it was her
I her stomach open with a scalpel when she was six months And said, "I'm ready now bitch, you feelin' these kicks cunt?" The world ain't ready for me yet, I can I'll probably a cell next to the furnace in hell
I'm sicker sperm cells with syphilis germs And I'm than my dick is, when I piss and it burns I kick you in the tummy you sick to your stomach And vomit so much that your clothes stick to you from it (Yuck, yuck)
Hit you in the head with a til' you plummet If y'all don't like me, you can suck my til' you numb it And all gibberish you was spittin', you need to kill it 'Cause your style is dyin' in my sleep, I don't feel it
'Cause any man who would jump in front of a For twenty grand and a bottle of pain and a minithin Is crazy, you hear me? Ha? Is crazy, hello, hi
'Cause any man who would jump in of a minivan For twenty grand and a of pain pills and a minithin Is crazy, do you hear me? Is fuckin'
I'm ice grillin' you, starin' you down a gremlin grin I'm Eminem, a fag in a women's gym I'm Slim, the Shady is a fake alias To save me with in case I get chased by aliens
A brainiac, a cranium packed, full of more uranium Than a maniac, Arabian A highly combustible head, to a Kraftmatic adjustable bed
Laid up in the hospital in critical I lined, jumped up and ran from the mortician High speed, IV of Thai weed Lookin' Chinese, with my knees stuck like Siamese
Twins, joined at the groin like Uh, and needles, hypodermic needles and pins I hope God me for my sins, it probably all depends On if I keep on killin' my
'Cause any man who would in front of a minivan For twenty grand and a bottle of pain pills and a Is fuckin' crazy, you me? Ha? Is fuckin' crazy,
'Cause any man who would in front of a minivan For grand and a bottle of pain pills and a minithin Is fuckin' crazy, you me? Is fuckin'
night I O.D.'d on rush, mushrooms and dust And got to the hospital to get my system flushed (Shucks) I'm an alcoholic and all I can say I in to work, 'cause all I do is frolic and play
I swallow grenades, and take about a a day Of Tylenol 3, and talk about how I'll be Give me eleven Excederin my spin get me revvin' like a 747 jet engine
Scratched my balls I shredded skin "Doctor, this rash, look how red it's been" "It's probably AIDS", forget it I strike a still pose and hit you with ill flows
That don't even sense, like dykes usin' dildos So reach in billfolds, for ten ducats And pick up this Slim Shady shit on Rawkus Somethin', somethin', somethin', somethin', I get
My scribbled over that rhyme I couldn't read it,