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Slim
Slim
Slim
Shady

Well, I do pop pills, I keep my socks filled
Pop the shit that got Tupac killed
Spit game to these hoes a soap opera episode
And punch a bitch in the nose, till her whole explodes

There's three I hate, girls, women and bitches
Smack bitches that up, and drop-kick midgets
Call me Boogie Night, the stalker that walks
Stick figure, with a dick than Mark Wahlberg

Comin' through the airport, sluggish, walkin' on
Hit a fuckin' pregnant in her stomach with luggage
It's like a dream I snap out, I black out and back out
Lookin' for some other thug, to the crap out

I'm bringin' you rap two middle fingers
I you off in French, then translate in English
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, Shady

Won't you rhyme for me, boy

I had a attitude, started off staticky
Mad at you, had you mad at me
(One time)
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
girls, live in an alcoholic's world
Full 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
(Shut up)
I made rap game suspenseful, 'cause now I got a impulse
To you insults wrote with a pencil
(Bitch)

And waste the paper on you, 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 are puttin' your words together for nuttin'

you busa rhyme for me, boy, Slim Shady

Won't you busa for me boy, Slim motherfuckin' Shady

Won't you rhyme for me, boy, Slim Shady

Won't you busa for me, boy

Turn the up, we gon' wake the neighbors
We gon' get high, we roll to Vegas
Me and Shady on some shit daily
you want what you got is it hot?
(Is it hot?)

Turn the music up, we gon' wake the
We gon' get high, we roll to Vegas
Me and Slim Shady, on shit daily
What you want, you want, ahh, uhh, yo

A from another planet might disagree with you
Well, if you my opinion, it comes from right here on Earth

Slim Shady,
Timbaland, Slim Shady,

I'm homicidal, and suicidal no friends
Holdin' a gun with no handle, just a at both ends
Sprayin' tecs at you until you see your legs
With the bullet and the exit wounds layin' next to you

Fuckin' mad dog, foamin' at the
Fuck mouth, my house, is foamin' at the couch
Jumped out of the floor of a building
And shot every window out on the way to the ground
(Keep filming)

Woke up to a staff, got up and laughed, chopped 'em in half
Suffocated the mask
Shit if I get any higher, get the East and West beefin' again
Slide back to and stand in the crossfire

Y'all better call the police 'fore I this track
Don't shoot Missy, get
Uhh, I'ma put you all in the
Uhh, and I'ma watch you die

Yo mommy, mommy, Missy done her mind
I think somebody done pissed her off this
Yo, I'ma have to bust you through your and
Uhh, you will have to clean up the

It's rainin', rainin' and pourin' loud
Never fear, 'cause pissy through the crowd
Uhh, I hear the gats go
Who shot me Bitch get down

Don't walk when I talk, I never when I smile
Lay 'em on down, like they lived
For the sound, that me and, Timbaland, we
Get your ass, kicked or get your ass kicked now

Uhh,
Misdemeanor, Shady
Timbaland,
Uhh uhh uhh, cool, cool,
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