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Hi kids! Do you violence? (Yeah yeah yeah!)
Wanna see me stick Nine inch Nails, through one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!)
Wanna copy me and do exactly I did? (Yeah yeah!)
Try 'cid and get fucked up that my life is? (Huh?)
My brain's dead weight, I'm tryin' to get my head
But I can't figure out which Spice Girl I to impregnate (Oh)
And Dr. Dre said, "Slim you a base-head!" Uh-uh!
"So why's your face Man you wasted!"
Well since age twelve, I've felt like I'm else
'Cause I hung my original self from the top bunk a belt
Got pissed off and ripped Pamela Lee's off
And smacked her so I knocked her clothes backwards like Kris Kross
I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass, faster a fat bitch
Who sat too fast
C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my dog!)
I give a fuck, God sent me to piss the world off!

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My teacher wanted to flunk me in Junior High
Thanks a lot semester I'll be thirty five
I smacked him in his face an eraser,
him with a stapler
Stapled his nuts to a of papers (Ow!)
Walked in the club, had my jacket zipped up
Flashed the bartender, then my dick in the tip cup
Extraterrestrial, running pedestrians in a space ship
they screamin' at me "Let's just be friends!"
Ninety-nine percent of my life I was to
I just found out my mom does more than I do (Damn!)
I told her I'd grow up to be a famous
a record about doin' drugs and name it after her (Oh thank you!)
You know you blew up when the women rush stands
Try to touch your hands like screamin' Usher fans (Ahh!)
This guy at Castle asked for my autograph (Dude, can I get your autograph?)
So I it, "Dear Dave, thanks for the support, asshole!"

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Slim

Stop the tape! This kid needs to be away! (Get him!)
Dr. Dre, don't just there, operate!
I'm not to leave, it's too scary to die (Fuck that!)
I'll have to be carried inside the cemetery and alive
(Huh yup!) Am I or goin'?
I can decide
I just a fifth of vodka,
me to drive? (Go ahead) all my life I was very deprived
I ain't had a woman in years, and my palms are too hairy to
(Whoops!) Clothes like the Incredible Hulk
I spit when I talk, I'll fuck anything walks (C'mere)
When I was little I to get so hungry I would throw fits
How you gonna breast feed me Mom? You got not tits!
I lay awake and strap in the bed
Put a bulletproof vest on and shoot in the head (Bang!)
I'm steamin' mad (Argh!) And by the way you see my dad? (Yeah?)
him that I slit his throat, in this dream I had

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