It feels so wrong 'cause it so right But it's alright, it's with me I'll do my all by myself I don't need nobody to with me
But if you just me a chance I can put you in a trance, the way I But don't nobody wanna play me So I'm taking my ball and home, home
I'm that guy, man, shove a up in my hind end And crush it with my butt while I cut vocals Slut poke holes in shirt, jump in mud puddles While I stomp mud holes in ass, girl, now let's cuddle
Blood curdling, you're gurgling in on your blood I do for my next trick, I'm feeling I I might just do something a little less subtle Shove a fucking Tonka truck up a little kids hole
the wrath of a psychopath slash Ambassador Of the Valentine Day massacre assassin I her in the ass with an icicle and leave her lay in a blood bath I put a catheter in and jump in the bath with her
In my Man mask, man, just imagine The fun I can have a strap on Stick up a Kim ass And the bitch run a triathlon
Are those Damn I'd like to have some Laying on the patio, man a fat one Shady the magic marker, put the cap on Goddamn man, are you that of an asshole
It feels so wrong 'cause it so right But it's alright, it's with me I'll do my steps all by I don't need to play with me
But if you give me a chance I can put you in a trance, the way I But don't wanna play with me So I'm taking my ball and going home,
I'm like Houdini, tuck my teeny, eenie, weenie between One of my and make it disappear like a genie Make this shit disappear Tara Reid in a bikini Believe me, homie, you don't the meaning of a meanie
They call me the fruit loop from Jupiter, I'm maneuver The hoover up in your shoot, don't move or ya Might get it stuck up so far up in your uvula You ain't gonna know he was tryna do to your gluteus
Totally tubular, sniffin' glue through a tube in the Now who do ya think is more Weeny smothered in butter pudding on the tube of your Eye shadow and look nice, you shoulda seen it, mother
I think put a piece of art on my Visa card Then I'll go beat Mischa Barton a pleasin' art Then mosey on to Rosie O'Donnell's with McDonald's in her lap and watch the Sopranos.
It feels so wrong 'cause it so right But alright, it's okay with me do my steps all by myself I need nobody to play with me
But if you just give me a I can put you in a trance, the way I But don't nobody wanna with me So I'm taking my and going home, home
Shady, are ya doin' chewin' on a human? Grab an aluminum bat, can't hide a clue in the Boom and assumin' the fact that dude's in the back room Usin' the bathroom, vacuumin' a
Skewin' a rat, a cat, screwin' a You shouldn't ask, what is he doin' that broom? You should be glad he ain't leave you of stab wounds You in a trance, I'm doing my dance, ooh
But afraid I might get Sarah Palin by the hair and Make her wear a bathin' and take her parasailin' Shady, why do you pick on the lady for? Why you make her read 84 bed time stories to you in talk?
I'm scared, there's monsters under my bed Kelly hid my juice box under my bassinet No wonder my ass is wet, my diaper to be changed You like graffiti, dike? Well, I can and write your name
It feels so wrong it feel so right But it's alright, it's okay me I'll do my steps all by I don't need to play with me
But if you give me a chance I can put you in a trance, the way I But don't wanna play with me So I'm my ball and going home, home
Fine, nobody wants to play me? you then, bitch Guys, you're always mean to me All you ever do is rub gum in my and stuff You guys are gon' make me, me sad Bad, I'm cry, I'm crying I'm tell my mom Mom