Slim Shady Slim
Well, I do pop pills, I my tube socks filled And pop the same shit that got Tupac game to these hoes, like a soap opera episode And punch a in the nose, till her whole face explodes
three things I hate, girls, women and bitches I'm that vicious to walk up and midgets They call me Night, the stalker that walks awkward Stick figure with a dick than Mark Wahlberg
Comin' through the airport, sluggish, walkin' on Hit a fuckin' luggage It's like a dream, I can't out, I black out, I back out I'm lookin' for someone [incomprehensible] to the crap out
I'm bringin' you rap two middle fingers I flip you off in French, then translate in Then I'ma vanish off the of the planet and come back Speakin' so much Spanish, Pun can't understand it
you busa rhyme for me, boy? Slim Shady Won't you busa rhyme for me, boy? Slim motherfuckin' Won't you busa rhyme for me, boy? Slim you busa rhyme for me, boy?
I had a huge attitude, off staticky Mad at you, had you mad at me I'm not a commodity, I'm an Who oddly enough developed himself a Halloween
so big, if I counted up all the freaks who follow me I'd owe Ozzy Osbourne an apology College live in an alcoholic's world of earl, head twirls every time the toilet swirls
Covered in throw-up and I refuse to up I won't budge, I still tell a grown-up to up I made this rap game suspenseful 'cause now I got a To give you insults wrote with a
And waste the on you, choppin' down the oakwood 'Cause everything that you in your notebook was no good And as as I stay in the studio and keep cuttin' You motherfuckers are your words together for nuttin'
Won't you busa rhyme for me, boy? Shady Won't you busa rhyme for me, boy? Slim Shady Won't you busa rhyme for me, boy? Shady you busa rhyme for me, boy?
Turn the up, we gon' wake the neighbors We gon' get high, we gon' to Vegas Me and Slim Shady, on some shit What you want? What you Is it hot? Is it hot?
Turn the up, we gon' wake the neighbors We gon' get high, we gon' roll to Me and Slim Shady, on some daily What you want? you want?
A person from planet Might disagree you Well if you want my It comes from right here on
Shady, Misdemeanor Timbaland, Shady
I'm homicidal and suicidal with no Holdin' a gun with no handle, just a barrel at both Sprayin' tecs at you until you see fuckin' legs With the holes and the exit wounds layin' next to you
mad dog, foamin' at the mouth Fuck mouth, my whole house is foamin' at the Jumped out of the floor of a building And shot window out on the way down to the ground
up to a hospital staff, got up and laughed Chopped 'em in half, suffocated the mask Shit if I get any higher, I'ma get the East and beefin' again Slide back to and stand in the crossfire
Y'all better call the police 'fore I this track shoot Missy, get back Uhh, I'ma put you all in the Uhh, and watch you MC's die
Yo mommy, mommy, Missy done lost her I somebody done pissed her off this time Yo, I'ma have to bust you through chest and Uhh, you will have to up the mess
It's rainin', rainin' and it's pourin' Never fear, 'cause pissy through the crowd Uhh, I hear the go cha-pow Who me dammit? Bitch get down
Don't walk when I talk, I never talk I smile Lay 'em on down, like they lived For the that me and Timbaland, we found Get your ass kicked later or get your ass now
Uhh, one, two Misdemeanor, Slim Timbaland, Uhh, uhh, uhh Cool, cool, zero