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Slim
Shady
Slim
Shady

Well, I do pop pills, I my tube socks filled
Pop the same that got Tupac killed
Spit to these hoes like a soap opera episode
And punch a bitch in the nose, till her face explodes

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

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

I'm bringin' you rap two middle fingers
I flip you off in French, translate in English
Then I'ma vanish off the face of the planet and come
Speakin' so much Spanish, pun can't understand it

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

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

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

Won't you rhyme for me, boy

I had a huge attitude, off staticky
Mad at you, had you mad at me
(One time)
I'm not a commodity, I'm an
Who oddly enough himself a Halloween following

It's so big, if I counted up all the who follow me
I'd probably owe Osbourne an apology
College girls, in an alcoholic's world
of Earl, head twirls every time the toilet swirls flush

Covered in throw-up, and I refuse to up
I won't budge, I still a grown-up to shut up
(Shut up)
I this rap game suspenseful, 'cause now I got a impulse
To give you insults wrote with a
(Bitch)

And waste the paper on you, choppin' the oakwood
'Cause everything you wrote 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 rhyme for me boy, Slim motherfuckin'

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

Won't you busa for me, boy

Turn the music up, we wake the neighbors
We gon' get high, we gon' roll to
Me and Slim on some shit daily
What you want what you got is it
(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
you want, what you want, ahh, uhh, yo

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

Slim Shady,
Timbaland, Slim Shady,

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

Fuckin' mad dog, foamin' at the
Fuck mouth, my whole house, is 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
if I get any higher, I'ma get the East and West beefin' again
Slide back to Detroit and in the crossfire

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

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

It's rainin', rainin' and pourin' loud
fear, 'cause pissy Missy's through the crowd
Uhh, I hear the go cha-pow
Who shot me dammit? Bitch get

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

Uhh,
Misdemeanor, Slim
Timbaland,
Uhh uhh uhh, cool, cool,
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