my mic up my mic up
(Steady on the right) Ayo, down nigga (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm nigga (Steady on the right) Ayo, down nigga (Steady on the left) Fuck it, niggas! Oh my
Know when the get down the ash, you'll get your ass kicked, pow! Frown while I on your 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 skip with Art, you don't really that 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 doors (Pause) The wolves eat, be by they lockjaws No need to cook up the coke, you see me raw And if you ain't have in the fat fishes of a phenomenal Fahrvergnügen Fuck is going on? Back with the and the raps is callous Bang on another song, I'mma have niggas nervous And they nails and dribbling in wetness And nibble them like sunflower shell See these skills got my weight up heavy like whales And I shit on Ishamels 'til the speakers fell into the weed Nigga tree fell, see how they Twitter, Facebook, and Instagramming, on email Talking, I'm sick and I got them shook on retail until they cripple See I cook like I'm a weed sale And I triple gram and 'em and drag 'em like females Oh see well, these already know the way that I fuck shit up, minus the details The case is shut, your bitch remind me of my replacement but of an ancient slut Her stomach down like she was a basement Swell up this shit I'm sticking sticks in their gut So graciously, ungraciously, I wake niggas up Ragdolling these niggas and attack them like in the cut I'm waiting for the taking while I niggas neck like a bracelet, fuck It's kinda like me having a in the truck and drinking 'til I'm blasted All ratchet and racing keeping 'em blacking I'm leaving 'em stuck I got 'em happier a child in a park chasing a duck When I'm chasing a it's funny, niggas be chasing they luck I be lacing up like boots when I'm pushing they face in the mud (ahh) Missiles I fling I spit live wire, 'til this shit circling back around With more fire for me to melt the brake's surface, and the sound While I up shit that I toss I quit Gods, look around It's this shit splatters click paint that'll make 'em scatter Shameful the way I shatter, split shit apart it doesn't (rip) Your head up off shoulders, bullets bigger than a boulder 'em and they know that it's a classic And the way it's going you easily get your ass kicked See, me and Shady together we're baking a bomb and a rabies cake like a pastry bitch (we that sick) Cause I come from Haiti, I'm suggesting you pay me, don't make me spazz I'm a crazy Israeli, bastards While I bite the beat up put the sparker in a I'm chopping foot off now it's mine and I'm putting my feet up to the hood and off to the whylin' I'm hoping you protect your child And I blacking out so long niggas is asking if the hook has died, naw But the is fried
(Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the left) Ayo, down nigga (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the left) Fuck em, black out
a light contagiousness to this tirade It just make you sick So irate with this my is just like a fucking fried egg Is my mind (Cause I'm lit) Narrow minded But go through such a wide range of this That my rage has gotta squeeze through it I just pulled up in Clive Davis' With his memoir saying he's bi Waving a nine, a picket sign, yanking his ride, making him cry "rape" then naked And drive straight the gay pride parade Yippee-Ki-Yay Cause here I- wait, did the world pee on my leg? And should I take it as a sign? Maybe take em back in the times (Shady) Stuck out like a thumb, so I gave em the finger To take the attention from my stinking face it was bringing Changed the whole complexion of the game, but in case you was thinking An of replacing the kingpin, you're crazy, you're wasting your ink then So if is any indication of what you may be facing You better make a distinction you fake imitations Are a bad taste, fuck making a bad impression That's the worst impersonation I've seen and Who nasally, eyes hazily, rhymes crazily But like he may need some FLO, nasally speaking? What of stupid question is that? Hey Mrs. Lincoln Other than your husband's fucking brains that were leaking, how'd you think play was this weekend? You the real Slim Shady, sit your ass down faggot See me on a ballot? I'm running for clown Rich democrat, bitch, so I'm just a To come up the whole party, me and Flipmode starting a campaign To have every campus on a fucking 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 up for debate, this is undebatable Shady for president, ho, don't make me go take it to the days of old Where Sway and Tech radio when I was taking so NoDoz and LSD I almost fell asleep on the up show Fuck you telling me, fools? I was living Raising hell up in shoes when Penelope was still developing boobs Me and Bus put it like a sick pet fucking with vets dawg, fucking internet bloggers "I sit in of my computer all day and comment on Everything, I'm an expert on everything, sucks, play the next song" Guess if I hopped out freaking laptop, you idiot prick With Biggie and kicked the living out of you, I'd be dead wrong Son of God I'm not soft like a wet log, never gets clogged I'm so full of that I sweat fog Yes, yes y'all, on the left, y'all off of it or you get stepped on soft Bout as as my fucking leo jet Jealously'll get you as green as a Pet I can see that visibly upset, dawg Alert, alert, girl, Once you went into the of pain hearing a world of hurt so around, jump, jump, get that ass shaking Jump around, jump, jump, came to hit you a fan favorite But if you too fly for better get them get them arms and freaking hands flailing Jump like Van Halen, and pray for a damn More afraid of success than I am of So what does that ya? That on a grand scale I don't give a fuck nothing Like mailing his last piece of fan mail Before he ran straight the damn railing
Chill, man,