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

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

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

Yo his verses crazy, on that "Renegade" beat
But I ain't never no whole CD of Shady
And all I hear is pop come on the Radio
And play 'em 20 times in a row daily

And they very well maybe the reason they don't say me
they speak on hip-hop legends which is amaze me
'Cause I the formula was to hit mainstream
And make it big b-b-big

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

my relay race
When I was the afee at eighteen
years later his voice in Beijing
No choice I cream, so

Stat Quo, back

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

I deal with the hate I receive
By rolling back my sure was a breeze
I bring him to his knees
And tell him "Suck my dick" I take a bow and
With a sack full of cheese

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

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

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

Bobby Creek, we're

market y'all block, they sent me to corner that
Rap game's an old flame, my nigga I 'em back
Like mic check, pimp for what worth I got the right net
here excited 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 till I I
Go out on a limb 'em 'cause 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 to Mow-ti
So high, of the light they have given me
And the haters like a because it's driven me

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

I can prove I'm here to do something you do
From hand to hand sales, from my revenue
I ain't been to a function, where I ain't snuck a through
my background reveals a one eight seven too

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

The between me and you, I already done it
And lived the street life, niggas run 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
Some of the homies opposition can't kill me
I'm a walking obituary, death in me

I take life through the pen, by the way see
Or you raped in the pen like American meat
I'm connected gettin' weight MS 13
With S.K's, A.R's and fourteens

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

Ha! I you we was back
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