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* Fart

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

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

One of the worst things yo I am a fag i at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men to write songs
And teach to sing
I'll stick Britney in a room full of mirrors
So she fifty years of bad luck
Club and swear at Christina
When I grab her by the hair and drag her the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap terrorist a therapist
a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a habit of holding Tylenol in his
it melts in his fucking 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 with a Marseburg
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 no engine
After I blow in ya
One on top of your ninja
Doc stir the madness
We all out of work Tony Atlas
Walking with in a laundry basket
America's most with the after us
flossin' we take what's yours
Unload like an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc them off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who it from arsonists?
Paper pens filled with arsenic
I got hoes that know what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut your miss
?
I turn out camps in to lakes
And bitches face is what I'mma do
Cause that's what boy Tyno do

So how's doing tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
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

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

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

Yo when my gat it hospital 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 Dinero when the heat
My barrel out the Camero
Aimed at the nose when them hoes is hard to breathe
Flash the gat your bow guarded
Your wallet, your chain the main
Beef is like cold engine, start it
in the air and hit an airplane pilot
We pound you, rap surround sounds you
From ten and brown shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows with and them
It's like Doctor

Mr. Rocker
Got the drug inside the lunch box
Pop junk I just got jumped
Pop the trunk and out the shotgun pump
wood, it's all good
Thank God for
But with my luck, I'll get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting in the attic
an automatic calling me up there
My man Stan a gat in his hand
Staking my house out in a damn tinted
Pull mouth out till you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or canned spinach or Spam
You gotta sip through a
Shop lift the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's room wall
Hey ma I'll give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm giving you all my shocking
is to piss a priest off with this
Pop more pills police officers
Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, hands off my
But y'all can my ass, pants 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 to get rude
And to fight
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you wanna bump

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

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

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