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* Fart

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

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

One of the worst things yo I am a fag i suck at yo
Is fat, bald men decided to songs
And teach Mouseketeers to
stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she gets years of bad luck
and swear at Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap with a therapist
a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a habit of holding in his hands
Till it melts in his palms and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who the playground
With two to lay down the school district
Get pissed with a whip with a
With a pistol and fed pit bull shit
Sniff glue like I give two shits
If I get too I just get sued

Yo I leave with no
After I four in ya
One handstand on top of ninja
Crashin' Doc the madness
We all out of work Tony Atlas
with cans in a laundry basket
America's most with the after us
Fuck flossin' we take what's
Unload like an ace and four
I'm out of but Doc laid them off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who it from arsonists?
Paper make filled with arsenic
I got that don't know what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut barber miss
?
I turn out camps in to lakes
And fuck face is what I'mma do
Cause what white boy Tyno do

So how's doing tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
To and to fight
Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to

So how's everybody tonight?
you in the mood to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't wanna

No matter what say
I'm keep rapping this way
No matter what you may
I'm gon' keep my thing

Yo when my gat spit it son admitted
Rip lips off kiss my ass with it
bitches, Doc, Marshall Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and tabs did it
I'm what's with no rerun
Doc rob when the heat come
My barrel out the Camero
Aimed at the nose when them hoes is hard to breathe
the gat your town bow guarded
Your wallet, chain the main target
Beef is like engine, don't start it
in the air and hit an airplane pilot
We pound you, rap surround sounds you
ten speed and brown shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows with and them
like Funk Doctor

Mr. Rocker
Got the stock inside the lunch box
Pop junk like I just got
Pop the trunk and out the shotgun pump
wood, it's all good
Thank God for
But my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the
With an automatic calling me up
My man Stan with a gat in his
Staking my house out in a tinted Sedan
Pull your mouth out till you can't finish a
Ham sandwich or your canned spinach or
You sip through a straw
Shop through the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's living wall
Hey ma maybe give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a and two balls
I'm giving you all my script
Which is to piss a off with this
Pop more pills police officers
at the scene to pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, off my balls
But y'all can kiss my ass, off and all
Cause I'm so goddamn off the
I as well be a painting smashed on the floor

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

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

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

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