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Slim
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Shady
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Hi kids! Do you like violence? (Yeah yeah!)
Wanna see me stick inch Nails, through each one of my eyelids? (Uh-huh!)
Wanna copy me and do like I did? (Yeah yeah!)
Try 'cid and get fucked up worse my life is? (Huh?)
My brain's dead weight, I'm to get my head straight
But I can't figure out which Spice I want to impregnate (Oh)
And Dr. Dre said, "Slim you a base-head!" Uh-uh!
"So why's face red? 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 off and ripped Pamela Lee's tits off
And smacked her so hard I knocked her backwards like Kris Kross
I a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass, faster than a fat bitch
Who sat down too
C'mere slut! (Shady, wait a minute, that's my dog!)
I don't give a fuck, God sent me to piss the off!

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Slim
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Slim

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Slim
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Shady

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

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Shady
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Slim

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Shady
Hi! My is (what?)
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Slim

Stop the tape! This kid needs to be away! (Get him!)
Dr. Dre, don't stand there, operate!
I'm not ready to leave, too scary to die (Fuck that!)
I'll have to be carried the cemetery and buried alive
(Huh yup!) Am I comin' or
I can decide
I drank a fifth of vodka,
Dare me to drive? (Go ahead) all my life I was deprived
I ain't had a woman in years, and my are too hairy to hide
(Whoops!) Clothes ripped like the 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 me Mom? You ain't got not tits!
I lay and strap myself in the bed
Put a bulletproof vest on and myself in the head (Bang!)
I'm steamin' mad (Argh!) And by the way when you see my (Yeah?)
Tell him that I slit his throat, in this I had

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Slim
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Shady

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Shady
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Shady