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Nah man, not finished yet...

I think
you just mighta just try-ta pull a fast one I'm mad
You hurt my god damn feeling, and that was the last one I had
Does this look like an arcade, trying to games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a stalker in your walk way, better
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, you're hog tied
MCs get so quiet, you can hear em all dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin on ass like the fuckin fall guy
I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, I treat it a Mogwi
Cuz it turn into a gremlin and run over kids women & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! so big you can fit a midget in its engine
Bitch gimme them digits your cringin'
Not by the on my chinny-chin-chin
Will I even ten cents on you
Since when do you 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, catch an by his toe

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

If he hollers better let him go

(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Get up baby get a on, like a u-haul
You can rack your brain pool balls
You won't ever think of this shit, yeah honey you
Well I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see and speak it
Lady put your on Shady, fuck that other weak shit
Put eggs in the same basket
You can count every motherfuckin chicken it hatches
Cuz, you can bet your ass that, we get it crackin
Like the Kraken & Titans, when they and
Get your bashin so bad
You gonna have Kurt Cobain asking to autograph on a 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, don't stand there and look stupid at me
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, it till it pops up

are so motherfuckin full of shit that your stocked up
Me, I'm always shittin at the mouth

your speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, Girl you got a hot butt, like a lit cigarette (Chit- chigarette)
But you won't get a hot fudge from me

So do not my way slut, because...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
And now that I got your panties in a bunch and your bowels in an
Ima show you why I came, so you stop asking me what the for
Now look you little slut-cunt-whore, I know you 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
straight from the fish's ass
Yeah, in other words, I'm a
Lookin' at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? still plenty
No morals, are in me, so remorse, I really don't feel any
Eat your heart out Hannibal, Understandable why you're
Fuckin' animal, I got cannibal
Can't resist 'em now can ya
Shady, I don't ya flow Understand my flow?

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

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