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Only reason I dissed you in the place
Was because you denied me
Now I'm off

Sit back, homie,
In fact grab a six
Kick back while I facts
Yeah Dre, sick

Perfect way to get
Wanna hear wick-wack?
I got the exact tat
That's on back

I'm now
Oh gee, is that to be me
In the video the goatee?
Wow Mariah, didn't you to go balls out
Bitch, shut the up before I put all them phone calls out

You made to my house when you was wild-n-out before
When you was on my dick and give you somethin to smile
How many times you fly to my house? Still trying to
Better shut your lying mouth if you don't want finding out

You probably think cuz been so long
If i had on you I woulda did it by now
Oh on the contrary, Mary Poppins, I'm our studio session
and sending it to mastering to make it loud

Enough on you to murder you
is what the fuck I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you that I have pictures?
you prefer to do
And that for Nick too
Faggot, you think I'm of you?

You gonna ruin my career, you get one
Like sit and fight with you over some slut, bitch-cunt
That made me put up with her over 6 months
And spread her legs to let me hit once

Yeah, what you gonna say? I'm
Tell the public I was so ugly
you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me?
Second base? the fuck you tell Nick, punk?
In the week we were dry humping
gotta count for something

Listen girly, surely you don't me to talk about
How I nutted early, 'cause I prematurely
And bust all over your belly and you almost hurling
And said I was gross, go get a you're stomachs curling?

Or you do, but if I'm embarrassing me
I'm embarrassing you, and you dare say it isn't true
As long as the song's getting airplay, I'm you
I'm a hair away from getting carried and getting sued

I was gonna at 16, that was 32
is 34 bars, we ain't even a third of the way through
Damn Slim, Mariah you. Mariah who?
Oh, did I say "whore", I meant a liar too

Like I've been goin' off on you all this time for no
Girl you out ya alcholic
Check ya cellar, look at the amounts of all the wine
Like I sit around and think about you all the time

I think this shit is funny when I pounce you on a rhyme
But fuck it now I'm bout to the line
And for you to cross it a mountain that I doubt you wanna climb
I can describe of your house you wouldn't find

On an episode of Cribs, a blow the ribs
If I hear another word so don't go opening jibs
'Cause every time you do it's like an over load of
I saying this shit again, ho, you know what it is

It's a warning before I blow up your whole spot
Call my bluff and release every fucking thing I got
the voicemails right before you flipped your top
When me and Luis trying to stick two CD's in the same slot

Slim Shady, Slim Shady, I you
I you too
Let me whisper sweet into your ear, boo
Now what you
It's
Yeah, so what do
Is refresh your memory you said, "I want you"

Now should I going, or should we call truce?
You you cute, right?
You bet sweet ass I do
I'm Poppins, B
And I'm Superman, mmm
P., Slim Shady
at you

So if you'll still be my baby
Then I'll still be superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm right
You this
Nope, not dear

It like a knife when I tell you get a life
But I'm movin' on mine
Nick, is that your
Well tell her to shut her mouth, then leave her alone
If she don't stick to the script, I'mma just keep goin'

I see Mary Ann. Ann's saying, "Cut the tape, cut the tape"
Knife!