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[DJ
Ha haaaaa...

Man]
Now...now...now...unnhhh..
two shit...WHAT!
Staten up in this mad-a-fulka...
Mr. rep rep rep rep rep rep...
For the
Wu-Tang Beez forever my niggaz
Yeah...we put our draws in it...CLUE!

[DJ
[talking over above Man verse]
New Man!
Eminem...
Royce...
CLUE!

Man]
Niggaz is "Oh my God not you!"
Yes I'm in the flesh like heads through your vest
No contest, M.E.-Eth obsessed
sex, drugs and rock & roll
New and calicos!
Word has it we mathematic on rappers
Who don't add up, you get broke, and slapped up
8 million stories in the nekkid call yo man
Straight guerilla nigga kill a murder record
My verbal shooter it to ya
The 16-bar Ruger, bustin' yo funky dope
But I'm not ya Super Lover Cee, I'm the Super
Splash it on your skin rub it in like Lubriderm
10 out of 10 be the...
Men of all men I the...
Creme de la a schemer...
on 'Gnac and Zima...
True 2...
(DJ CLUE!)
Now Bush is president nigga we all through

[DJ
Wooooooooooord!

It's like a jungle it makes me wonder
Why I keep on duckin' under the bed when I hear
'cause I ain't crazy, I say shit that's crazy to people
To 'em believe I'm crazy so they can relate to me
And maybe believe in Shady so they can be evil
I that! I'm only as crazy as people made me
me, there'll be just as many muthafuckin' murderers
And users without Marlilyn's music
But I I make my music I don't care if you use it
To murder somebody, I just wanna be when you do it!
Now the parents are 'cause little Darren is screwin'
and Susan cause I told him to do it on Clue's new shit
Now it's all ruined, the world is fucked up
'cause of me? Two 12-year old is knocked up
My attitude's 'fuck it' like Pac's was at one
come join? Pick up a glock and just point
Now everybody's killin' everybody and bloody
And I'm just like it's funny
Cause I really give a shit about no-muthafuckin'-body
I'm so muthafuckin' nutty I don't a fuck about nuttin'!

My wrist is...water and
And mix is...audio Jesus the repent shit gets big
Keep it sharp like in a pop device
So "Duro you gotta let it bump!", I from a hard knock life
say this kid be rude like this can't be true
I suck my own dick if I had a rib removed
Vampire, sun go down I'm still
Bullets through the air in the night like Phil Collins
Rock City baby knife through throat 'til you're broke
Rise the underground like sewer smoke
It's all shifty, I got my dogs wit' me
And they all rich, and still they palms itchy
pump, rumble over birds jungle urge
Walkin' like we talkin' while we stumble over words
*inhale*...Duro *inhale*...Slim *inhale*...Meth *inhale*...
*inhale*...Nine *inhale*...Hold up *inhale*...breath

[Method
It's just...Mr. Meth and DJ
I ain't crazy, I do what the beats say do

It's just...Slim Shady and DJ
I ain't evil, I do what the beats say do

Unnh..Royce 5-9 and DJ
I ain't bad, I just do the beats say do..unnh...

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[DJ
DJ Clue!
Storm!
Come maaaaaaaan! [echoes]