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

Sit back, homie,
In fact a six pack
back while I kick facts
Yeah Dre, sick

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

I'm now
Oh gee, is that to be me
In the video with the
Wow Mariah, didn't expect you to go out
Bitch, the fuck 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 and give you somethin to smile about
How many times you fly to my house? Still to count
Better shut lying mouth if you don't want Nick finding out

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

dirt on you to murder you
This is the fuck I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you that I still pictures?
you prefer to do
And that goes for too
Faggot, you think I'm scared of

You ruin my career, you better get one
Like I'mma sit and with you over some slut, bitch-cunt
made me put up with her psycho-ass over 6 months
And only her legs to let me hit once

Yeah, you gonna say? I'm lucky?
the public that I was so ugly
That you fucking had to be to fuck me?
Second base? What the fuck you Nick, punk?
In the week we were dry humping
That's gotta for something

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

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

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

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

I just think this is funny when I pounce you on a rhyme
But fuck it now I'm to draw the line
And for you to cross it that's a that I doubt you wanna climb
I can describe areas of your house you find

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

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

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

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

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

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

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