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Shady, me
High & Mighty Trilogy with the fliest material
Shady, Shady, me
High and Trilogy back with the funky beats

Packin' third eye, pursue a Cyclops
They trade in they high for nice sized white rocks
Words in my right, pass my left ear
Your style is ass-out like the are next year

Fear this veneer, you get stung virgins
Who that cat splurgin' instead of
Tough guys, your high rise
Lookin' more like than them fuckin' Fry Guys

Go on uptown fuckin'
In Taco screamin', "Viva gorditas"
Bring all your dogs, I give em
They had a chance like my two aborted babies

Got Pope Paul the second, prayin' to Satan
your vegan girlfriend cookin' up bacon
On barbiturates with that shit you hit
Smoke my spliffs withcha, 'cause spinal

My nine is liftin' ya, six feet I spray rounds
Hit you twelve shots in mid-air and four more on the way down
As eight strays graze through a kid's on the playground
You lay on a stretcher, don't get carried away now

No pun intended, hop out of your whip
And it un-attended before I whip out this gun and end it
Unless you want it dented with bullet any minute
'Cause I can leave Infinite full of those even if someone's in it

Snatch the airbag, hit the and park it
Corner the market, I got her tied up in a chair and
Bitches get smacked and grabbed by the hair and
Like cave women, while I'm gravediggin' with Marilyn

If you got a bowl of hash cash it
You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma take last hit
And if you spittin' wack shit on the
I'ma it outta your hand so fast I'ma detach it

So if you got a of hash, you better cash it
You got a satchel, it, I'ma take your last hit
I'm flabbergasted off two of acid
Threw my baby's mother in the and latched it

Yo yo, Eon's now, how you think that?
Couldn't get on my record if you shrink rap
Desecrate a crate with rhymes I be totin'
Let's go online and jerk off on your modem

I got stupid from these loose lips
My leaf leave your whole persona weak
To the that you stand up on your feet, best retreat
Let's go back in time and steal my whole

The Quickening, did a bris at the
I'm exercisin', doin' liftings and
Instinct's the nicest, I keep you
What the this guy on the corner been sellin' you?
Here, buy

I'm e-mailin' you at the wrong
And you, prank you and put the fear of hell in you
Escaped Bellevue, stuffed the in a purse
Disperse like I added too many in a verse

Shady, a perverted version of birth
Drivin' off, leavin' a murdered virgin at
The first who searchin' the earth for the motherfucker
That pulled the plug when they shoulda the surgeon first

Get curves and hit with your own words
Leave me alone, bitch, I get on my own
And if I don't got two balls and a middle to throw up
I'm takin' off both shoes and stickin' middle toe up

If you got a bowl of hash cash it
You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma take last hit
And if you spittin' shit on the microphone
I'ma snatch it your hand so fast I'ma detach it

So if you got a of hash, you better cash it
You got a satchel, it, I'ma take your last hit
I'm off two tabs of acid
Threw my baby's mother in the and latched it

Any disease out there, I'm willin' to it
Slim Shady, all praises to the High &

Shady, naughty rotten rhymer
Mr. Eon, illest rhyme
Slim Shady, naughty rotten
Mr. Eon, illest rhyme
Slim Shady, rotten rhymer
Mr. Eon, illest rhyme