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Only I dissed 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

way to get back
Wanna hear something
I got the exact tat
That's on Nick's

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, shut the fuck up before I put all phone calls out

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

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

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

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

Yeah, you gonna say? I'm lucky?
Tell the public that I was so
you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me?
Second base? What the you tell Nick, punk?
In the week we were dry humping
That's gotta 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 said I was gross, go get a you're stomachs curling?

Or you do, but if I'm embarrassing me
I'm embarrassing you, and you dare say it isn't true
As long as the 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 even a third of the way through
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 mind
Check ya wine cellar, look at the amounts of all the
Like I fuckin' sit around and think about you all the

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 it that's 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 time you do it's like an over load of fibs
I ain't saying this shit again, ho, you what it is

It's a shot before I blow 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 were trying to two CD's in the same slot

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

Now I keep 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., Shady
at you

So if still be my baby girl
I'll still be your superhero
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 on with mine
Nick, is that wife?
Well tell her to her mouth, then I'll 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!