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

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

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

I'm now
Oh gee, is that to be me
In the with the goatee?
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 when you was wild-n-out before Nick
you was on my dick and give you somethin to smile about
How many times you fly to my Still trying to count
shut your lying mouth if you don't want 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 our studio session
Down and sending it to mastering to it loud

Enough on you to murder you
This is what the I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you that I still pictures?
However you to do
And that for Nick too
Faggot, you think I'm scared of

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

Yeah, what you gonna I'm lucky?
Tell the public that I was so
That you had to be drunk to fuck me?
Second What the fuck you tell Nick, punk?
In the week we were dry humping
That's gotta count for

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

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

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

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

I just think this shit is funny when I 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 areas of your house you wouldn't find

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

It's a warning shot before I blow up your spot
Call my and I'll release 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

Shady, Slim Shady, I love you
I you too
Let me sweet nothings into your ear, boo
Now you say?
nothing
Yeah, so what do
Is refresh your memory you said, "I want you"

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

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

It cuts a knife when I tell you get a life
But I'm on with mine
Nick, is that your
Well tell her to shut her mouth, then I'll her alone
If she stick to the script, then I'mma just keep goin'

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