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

this third eye, pursue a Cyclops
They trade in they high tops for sized white rocks
Words in my right, that my left ear
Your style is ass-out the Bulls are next year

this veneer, you get stung like virgins
Who that cat splurgin' of rehearsing'?
Tough guys, degentrify your high
Lookin' more like Ronald than them fuckin' Fry

Go on fuckin' senoritas
In Bell screamin', "Viva gorditas"
all your dogs, I give em rabies
They never had a chance like my two babies

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

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

No pun intended, hop out of your whip
And leave it un-attended before I out this gun and end it
Unless you want it dented bullet holes any minute
I can leave your 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 and gagged
Bitches get and grabbed by the hair and dragged
Like women, while I'm gravediggin' with Marilyn Manson

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

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

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

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

The Quickening, did a bris at the
I'm exercisin', doin' and twistings
the nicest, I keep tellin' you
What the fuck this guy on the corner been you?
Here, buy

I'm you at the wrong website
And mispellin' you, prank you and put the fear of in you
Escaped Bellevue, stuffed the nurse in a
Disperse like I added too words in a verse

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

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

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

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

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

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