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[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No matter people say
I'm gon' rapping this way
No what you may think
I'm gon' doing my thing

One of the worst yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men decided to write
And teach Mouseketeers to
I'll stick Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she fifty years of bad luck
and swear at Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the
(Bitch!)
You of this rap terrorist with a therapist
With a up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a of holding Tylenol in his hands
Till it in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The who visits the playground
With two biscuits to lay down the district
Get pissed with a with a Marseburg
With a grip and fed pit bull shit
glue sticks like I give two shits
If I get too I just get sued

Yo I with no engine
I blow four in ya
One on top of your ninja
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of like Tony Atlas
Walking with cans in a laundry
America's most with the after us
Fuck we take what's yours
fifteen like an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc them off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who target it arsonists?
Paper make pens filled arsenic
I got hoes that don't know Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut your barber
?
I turn out camps in to crystal
And bitches face is what I'mma do
Cause that's what boy Tyno do

So everybody doing tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
To screw and to
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't bump to this

So how's feeling tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
And to fight
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my dick if you don't bump

No what people say
I'm gon' keep rapping way
No matter you may think
I'm gon' doing my thing

Yo my gat spit it hospital son admitted
Rip lips off kiss my ass with it
bitches, Doc, Marshall Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and acid did it
I'm happening with no rerun
Doc rob when the heat come
My barrel out the Camero
Aimed at the nose when them is hard to breathe from
Flash the gat your town bow
wallet, your chain the main target
Beef is like cold engine, start it
Bust in the air and hit an airplane
We pound you, rap sounds around you
From ten speed and brown
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows 2Paclypse and them
It's like Doctor

Mr. Rocker
Got the drug inside the lunch box
Pop junk like I got jumped
Pop the trunk and pull out the shotgun
Knock wood, it's all
Thank God for
But with my luck, I'll probably get by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic upstairs in the attic
With an automatic me up there
My man Stan with a gat in his
Staking my out in a damn tinted Sedan
your mouth out till you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or your spinach or Spam
You gotta sip a straw
lift through the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's living room
Hey ma I'll give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a and two balls
I'm you all my shocking script
is to piss a priest off with this
Pop more than police officers
Arrive at the to pull me off of Kim
off my dick, hands off my balls
But y'all can kiss my ass, off and all
Cause I'm so goddamn off the
I might as well be a smashed on the floor

So how's everybody feeling
Hope you in the mood to get
And to fight
Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you wanna bump

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To screw and to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all wanna bump to this

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep rapping way
No what you may think
I'm keep doing my thing

No matter what say
I'm gon' doing my thing
No matter, OH!