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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 grab a six
Kick while I kick facts
Yeah Dre, track

Perfect way to get
hear something 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 fuck up 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 house? Still to count
Better shut your lying mouth if you don't want finding out

You probably 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 to make it loud

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

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

Yeah, you gonna say? I'm lucky?
Tell the that I was so ugly
That you fucking had to be to fuck me?
Second base? the fuck you tell Nick, punk?
In the second week we 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 your belly and you almost started hurling
And said I was gross, go get a towel you're stomachs

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

I was stop 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 for no reason
you out ya alcholic mind
Check ya wine cellar, at the amounts of all the wine
Like I fuckin' sit and think about you all the time

I just this 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 mountain that I doubt you wanna
I can describe areas of house you wouldn't find

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

It's a warning shot before I blow up whole spot
Call my bluff and I'll release every 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, Shady, I love you
I you too
Let me whisper nothings into your ear, boo
Now what you
It's
Yeah, so what 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 I'll still be 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 mine
Nick, is that your
Well tell her to shut her mouth, then I'll leave her
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!