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can stop and nothing can change it
And you better make new livin' arrangements
If you you the top and king of the castle
You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new

All I hear is I'm the at this and I'm best at that
But I don't hear my name, no brought up in rap
And I don't usually or damn get caught up in that
But when say one of the best

I'm nowhere thought up as that, not even the league
As Jay-Z, Nas, Pac, or maybe
The name me somewhere down at the bottom, after AZ
Or say he ripped that verse, or that Jay-Z

Yo his were crazy, on that "Renegade" beat
But I never bought no whole CD of Shady
And all I is pop tunes come on the Radio
And play 'em 20 times in a row daily

And they very well maybe the same they don't say me
When they speak on legends which is amaze me
'Cause I thought the was to hit mainstream
And make it big b-b-baby

So maybe the eighties me crazy
I've been tryin' to get my weight up the ace Slim Shady
me the gate key, paved the way
So lately, my stakes gets better day

Replay my race
When I was the afee at eighteen
Eight later his voice in Beijing
No I chase cream, so

Stat Quo, back

This is what I eat, sleep and breath and my kids
Would it fulfill all my family c'mon
I treat the mic like the block, fuck with my rocks, and
Critics me to underachieve

I just deal with the I receive
By rolling back my sleeves sure was a
I him right to his knees
And him "Suck my dick" I take a bow and leave
With a sack of unmarked cheese

I find it hard to believe who to pull or
To be G's and claim they shit nigga I run me
As a kid, teacher said I had a on me
The mouth got me the deal with Dre and E

in the hood be askin', where I be
Dogg, I'm out in Hawaii, don't it? Drink my pee
song for the "Detox" LP
Feet fail he

Niggas got me bent Cranberry and Belvee
I'ma die
Boss in the game, the fuck they gon' tell me?
A auntre, Aftermath, Shady

Bobby Creek, back

Y'all y'all block, they sent me to corner that
Rap game's an old flame, my I want 'em back
mic check, pimp for what it's worth I got the right net
Sittin' here by some shit that ain't right yet

No regret, by a code you don't know 'bout
Y'all niggas won't be certified I show I
Go out on a limb with 'em I'm wid him
Put a barrel to the apparel of you and of them

Stand a chance, at the dance, a Bow tie
Shady Records re-introduce you niggas to
So high, of the light that have given me
And the haters like a shofurr because driven me

To a view a vendetta I am the apitomee
I don't give a fuck about ya nigga I'm just me
We the reason for the season so I'm breezin' through the

I can prove I'm here to do you never do
From hand to hand coke sales, my revenue
I been to a function, where I ain't snuck a weapon through
my background reveals a one eight seven too

To the block, I'm the to the cops, I'm the proof of this
And still out there, you just gotta shoot
I carry over my street ethics, to the
And the shady fam, Al Capone in his youth

The difference between me and you, I already it
And lived the life, niggas run away from if
You follow my life, in a midwest
Pitchforks held high, fifth by the stomach

You can find me right now, on the C.A.
I'm on the roof of the building, at police
of the homies feel opposition can't kill me
I'm a walking obituary, death in me

I life through the pen, by the way I'ma see
Or have you raped in the pen like meat
I'm gettin' weight from MS 13
S.K's, A.R's and Mini fourteens

I'm Cashis, the last of the real, with a
On Pro-sac, D's and E-Pills, a rap
Get the on tip, two for tens of crack
I'm in a lifetime contract, Shady's back,

Ha! I you we was back
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