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Only reason I dissed you in the first
Was you denied seeing me
Now I'm off

Sit back, homie,
In grab a six pack
Kick back I kick facts
Yeah Dre, sick

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

I'm now
Oh gee, is supposed to be me
In the video with the
Wow Mariah, didn't expect you to go out
Bitch, shut the fuck up before I put all them phone out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Like I've been goin' off on you all time for no reason
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 just think this shit is funny when I pounce you on a
But fuck it now I'm bout to the line
And for you to cross it that's a mountain I doubt you wanna climb
I can areas of your house you wouldn't find

On an episode of Cribs, a blow the ribs
If I another word so don't go opening your jibs
'Cause every 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 before I blow up your whole spot
Call my and I'll release every fucking thing I got
Including the right before you flipped your top
me and Luis were trying to stick two CD's in the same slot

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

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

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

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

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