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Ayo, next song is a true story (Come here, bitch)

Cause some things in this
Don't make but somehow (Always seem to fucking work)

1: Eminem]
Driving I-75 about to hop on 696
I look over this chick's trying to fix her makeup
I'm like bitch, you a plastic surgeon
I advise ya to put up your visor, I'm getting ticked
You're blocking my mirror, she's like yeah, so? I'm like so?
You gonna need a stitch you keep acting that, ho
I look like your husband slut? a rhetorical question
You talk to me like you talk to him, I'll you up
In fact, get in the backseat, the rest of my dates
No bitch rides shotgun, what
and pick you some Maxi Pads up is that what you actually ask me?
Bitch reaches over and me
And I annoy the fuck outta her, get in the fucking back
Put on your powder, you slut, what? Shut the fuck up now
Or get your feelings hurt, worse than my last when
I accidentally butt her
She heard me spreading rumors about her
Turn the radio up louder, it thump
While I that Relapse CD, trying to hit every bump in that cunt
Thought I snap back in accent cause she kept asking me
To calling her CUNT, I SAID I CUNT

Eminem]
She said, Marshall you ain't like that, oh oh oh
putting on a show, where's your mic at
Cause breaking my heart
(She said) You're my heart
Cause you really like that, oh oh oh
You're putting on a show, where's mic at
Cause you're my heart
(She said) breaking my heart

2: Royce]
Uh, pull up to the in a Porsche, not a Pinto
While Marshall's at a white trash party, I'm at central
I up in there looking at my phone, on Twitter tweeting
I'm a bunch of bitches looking at a nigga, cheesing
I get approached by this little
She asked me am I the realest G, cause I'm from head to feet
I said, yeah, I'm really is cause I spit in your face
Like Cam did kid on Killa Season
She I'm feeling your big ego, wait, am I talking wrong?
I said nah, I'm a Kanye/Beyonce song
She said I'm mad at you, I why?
She said why you never make songs for chicks as if it's to do?
I I make songs for me, leave the studio
And go and fuck the bitch who belong to who making for you
She said I'm feeling your whole swagger and flow, can we up?
I said, umm, you just used the swagger, so no

You ain't like that, oh oh oh
putting on a show, where's your mic at
Cause you're breaking my
(She said) You're my heart
Cause you ain't really that, oh oh oh
putting on a show, where's your mic at
Cause breaking my heart
(She said) You're breaking my

3: Eminem]
We been riding around in this hatchback until I'm hunchback
Where the fuck's party at slutbag cunt? Cut what act?
Think it's an act? Fuck that, I'm trying to scuz
Better this love shack or somewhere to fuck at, ah, don't touch that
You fat dyke, I'm trying to hear some Bagpipes from
Don't act like you like them, them accents, I rap tight
And I'm a torture until we find place, yeah that's right
Thought it was past this light, past Van Dyke
Better hit map right, read them directions, oh yeah
You can't read and you can't write, told me that night
She took my CD out the deck, snapped in half
Relapse sucked, I snapped, hit the gas
Blew through the light, out, hit a patch of black ice
we had a trailer hitch to the back, we jackknifed
Bitch flew out of the car, I like, she deserved it
She didn't think I'd act that in person
(Royce, Marshall just right in front of the club)

4: Royce]
Tell him I'll be in a minute
I'm to break up this cat fight between my mistress and damn wife
a chick wanted a hug, she was fat
So I gave her dap, then I tell her to scat, I'm not mean, I'm
On my way to the door, taking the scenic route
To avoid this chick with a lace front looking Venus's and Serena's hooves
I'm just saying, those chicks got horse asses, they attractive
Hope they see me they don't slap me with they tennis rackets
My mind drifted to this shit
I seen my wife push her down, step over her body, then smack the
Police outside, I turn and the gat to Vishis
Then I step out and see my evil twin, he gives me an grin
He mugs the mistress, turns around and gives the hugs and kisses
Looks at me twisted, like Nickel "Yeah, this shit"
He smacks the dentures out of the of the fat bitch he rode with
Looks to mention, "Royce, it's good to be back to business"

They said, you ain't really that, oh oh oh
You're on a show, where's your mic at
Cause breaking our heart
(They said) breaking our heart
Cause you ain't like that, oh oh oh
putting on a show, where's your mic at
Cause breaking our heart
(They said) breaking our heart