my mic up my mic up
(Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm nigga (Steady on the right) Ayo, down nigga (Steady on the left) it, blackout niggas! Oh my
when the cats get down Sprinkle the ash, you'll get ass kicked, pow! Frown while I shit on crown Skip town will appear on the king cash cow Do I 'em say 'Wow!', strip, ow, bow I sit the pound, click, pow Blow, click, click, pow, pow Stop traffic dropping them classics, now Bitches I'm making them with thou Art, you don't really want when I growl Let me come let me come and mop up the knock When I pop off I never stop, What we do? Come through, you better lock (Pause) The wolves eat, be by they lockjaws No need to cook up the coke, you see me raw And if you ain't enough What in the fat fishes of a phenomenal Fuck is going on? with the beat and the raps is callous Bang on song, I'mma have these niggas nervous And clipping they nails and dribbling in And nibble them sunflower seed shell See these skills got my weight up heavy like three And I shit on Ishamels 'til the speakers fell into the smell Nigga your tree fell, see how Twitter, Facebook, and Instagramming, on email Talking, I'm sick and I got them shook banging on retail until they See I like I'm slanging a weed sale And I triple gram and whoop 'em and 'em like females Oh see well, these niggas already know the way that I shit up, minus the details The case is shut, your bitch me of my replacement but kind of an ancient slut Her stomach down like she was a basement up this shit like I'm sticking sticks in their gut So graciously, ungraciously, I wake niggas up Ragdolling these and attack them like apes in the cut I'm waiting for the taking I break niggas neck like a bracelet, fuck It's kinda like me having a case in the truck and 'til I'm blasted All ratchet and racing keeping over 'em I'm leaving 'em stuck I got 'em happier than a child in a chasing a duck When I'm chasing a buck it's funny, niggas be chasing they I be lacing them up like boots I'm pushing they face in the mud (ahh) Missiles I fling while I live wire, 'til this shit circling back around With fire for me to melt the brake's surface, and back the sound While I light up shit I toss I quit worshiping Gods, around It's certain shit splatters click paint that'll make 'em scatter Shameful the way I shatter, split shit it doesn't matter (rip) Your head up off your shoulders, bullets bigger than a Break 'em and they know it's a classic And the way it's you could easily get your ass kicked See, me and together we're crazy Like baking a bomb and a rabies cake like a pastry (we that sick) Cause I come Haiti, I'm suggesting you pay me, don't make me wanna spazz Like I'm a crazy Israeli, While I bite the beat up put the sparker in a I'm your foot off now it's mine and I'm putting my feet up Back to the hood and off to the whylin' I'm hoping you protect child And I been blacking out so long niggas is asking if the has died, naw But the beat is
(Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the right) Ayo, down nigga (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm nigga (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the left) Fuck em, black out
a light contagiousness to this tirade It just might you sick So with this my brain is just like a fucking fried egg Is my scrambled? (Cause I'm lit) Narrow minded But go through such a wide of this emotion That my has gotta squeeze through it sideways I just pulled up in Clive driveway With his personal memoir he's bi Waving a nine, a picket sign, yanking his ride, making him cry "rape" then arrive And drive through the gay pride parade Yippee-Ki-Yay here I- wait, did the world just pee on my leg? And should I take it as a sign? I'll take em back in the times (Shady) out like a sore thumb, so I gave em the finger To take the attention away my stinking face it was bringing the whole complexion of the game, but just in case you was thinking An inkling of replacing the kingpin, you're crazy, you're wasting ink then So if this is any indication of what you may be You better make a distinction cause you fake Are a bad taste, fuck making a bad impression That's the worst impersonation ever seen and Who raps nasally, eyes hazily, rhymes But sounds he may need some FLO, nasally speaking? What kind of stupid is that? Hey Mrs. Lincoln Other than your husband's fucking brains that leaking, how'd you think that play was this weekend? You ain't the real Slim Shady, sit ass down faggot See me on a I'm running for class clown democrat, bitch, so I'm just a candidate To come fuck up the whole party, me and starting a campaign To have every campus on a rampage Act my age? I am eight, so let's get smashed And wake up the next day with the room trashed, covered in Glass ashtray smashed, champagne splashed on the But this ain't up for debate, is undebatable Shady for president, ho, don't make me go it back to the days of old Sway and Tech radio when I was taking so much NoDoz and LSD I fell asleep on the wake up show Fuck you telling me, fools? I was living Raising hell up in shoes Penelope Cruz was still developing boobs Me and Bus put it down like a pet You're fucking with vets dawg, fucking internet "I sit in of my computer all day and comment on Everything, I'm an on everything, everything sucks, play the next song" Guess if I hopped out freaking laptop, you idiot prick With Biggie and kicked the living shit out of you, I'd be dead Son of God I'm not like a wet log, force never gets clogged I'm so full of self-esteem I sweat fog Yes, yes y'all, on the left, y'all Step off of it or you get on soft Bout as commercial as my leo jet get you as green as a Chia Pet I can see that you're visibly upset, Alert, alert, girl, Once you into the house of pain hearing a world of hurt so Jump around, jump, jump, get ass shaking around, jump, jump, came to hit you with a fan favorite But if you too fly for better get them get them arms and freaking hands flailing like Van Halen, and pray for a damn tailwind More afraid of success than I am of So what that tell ya? That on a grand I don't give a fuck about nothing Like mailing his last piece of fan mail Before he ran straight into the railing
Chill, man,