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Nah man, not finished yet...

I think
you just mighta try-ta pull a muhfuckin fast one I'm mad
You just hurt my god damn feeling, and that was the one I had
Does this look 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 you're hog
MCs get so quiet, you can hear em all fucking dog whistle when I by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin on that ass the fuckin fall 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 gimme them digits while your
Not by the hair on my
I spen-spend even ten cents on you
Since do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty penny
if I think a penny's pretty
Just how beautiful, a quarter is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, catch an by his toe

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

If he better let him go ya'll

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

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

your speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

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

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

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

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