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Only I dissed you in the first place
Was because you seeing me
Now I'm off

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

way to get back
Wanna hear something
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 you to go balls out
Bitch, the fuck up before I put all them phone calls out

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

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

Enough dirt on you to you
This is 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 scared of

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

Yeah, what you gonna say? I'm
Tell the public that I was so
you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me?
Second base? What the fuck you Nick, punk?
In the second week we dry humping
That's count for something

girly, surely you don't want me to talk about
How I nutted early, I ejaculated prematurely
And bust all over your belly and you started hurling
And said I was gross, go get a towel 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
Slim, Mariah played you. Mariah who?
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 wine cellar, look at the of all the wine
Like I fuckin' sit and think about you all the time

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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