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Nah man, not quite yet...

Girl I
you just mighta just try-ta pull a fast one I'm mad
You just hurt my god damn feeling, and that was the one I had
this look like an arcade, trying to play games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a stalker in your way, better cooperate
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, while hog tied
MCs get so quiet, you can hear em all fucking dog whistle when I by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fuckin guy
I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, I treat it a Mogwi
Cuz it will turn a gremlin and run over kids women & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! motor so big you can fit a in its engine
Bitch them digits while your cringin'
Not by the hair on my
Will I spen-spend ten cents on you
when do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty penny
Shit if I think a penny's
Just how beautiful, a quarter is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, an eskimo by his toe

While he's tryin to roll a snowball but, don't him lose his cool

If he hollers better let him go

(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Get up get a move on, like a u-haul
You can rack brain like pool balls
You won't ever think of shit, yeah honey you called?
Well I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see and speak it
Lady put your money on Shady, fuck other weak shit
Put your in the same basket
You can count every motherfuckin chicken 'fore it
Cuz, you can bet ass that, we gonna get it crackin
the Kraken & Titans, when they clash and
Get your bashin so bad
You have Kurt Cobain asking to autograph on a blood stained napkin
Unfashionable, as rational as a rash on a fag's asshole
Now take that line, run it up the flag pole with Elton
See if he's cool with it, stand there and look stupid at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it till it up

Ya'll are so motherfuckin full of that your stocked up
Me, I'm always shittin diarrhea at the

your speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? you got a hot butt, like a lit cigarette (Chit- chigarette)
But you get a hot fudge Sunday from me

So do not my way slut, because...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
And now that I got your panties in a bunch and your in an uproar
Ima show you why I came, so you asking me what the fuck for
Now you little slut-cunt-whore, I know you want more
Bitch it's time to put the math in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
flow, got it mastered
So every last word, hat you fuckin' fags
Comes straight from the ass
Yeah, in other words, I'm a
at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? Yeah still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I really feel any
Eat your heart out Hannibal, why you're jealous
Fuckin' animal, I got magnetism
Can't resist 'em now can ya
Shady, I understand ya flow Understand my flow?

Bitch I flow, like Polamalu's hair, boy
Don't you try to follow or compare boy
I'm raw, you ain't even rare, stay the fuck outta my hair boy

You can look, you can and point
But you can't touch I'm too
I don't get it man, is a void
All this weak shit, what am I,
Well bitch, I'm back some shit for that ass
In ya elephant (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Thank you for coming out. you enjoyed the show.
Until time... peace.