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Nah man

Not quite finished yet

Girl I think,

You just might'a tried to pull a muh'fucking fast one, I'm mad

You just hurt my goddamn feeling, and that was the last one I had

Does this look like an arcade? Tryna play games?

See this saw blade? See the silhouette of a stalker

In your walk-way? Better co-operate

Or get saute'd and rotisseried while you're hog-tied

M-C's get so quiet you can hear a muh'fucking dog whistle while I walk by

Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin' on that ass like the fucking Fall Guy

I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, I treat it like a Mogwai

Because in the movie Gremlins you can't feed them after midnight

Vrinn-vrinn! Motor's so big you can fit a midget in his engine

Bitch, give me them digits while you're cringin'

Not by the hair of my chinny chin chin

While I spin spin even ten cents on you, since when

Do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty penny, shit

If I think a penny's pretty just imagine how beautiful a quarter is to me

Eenie meenie miney mo, catch an Eskimo by his toe

While he's trying to roll a snowball but,

Don't make him lose his cool if he hollers better let him go y'all

Now here we go go go

Get up, baby get a move on

Like a U-Haul

You can rack your brain like pool balls

You will never think of this shit

Yeah, honey you called?

Well here I come, Havoc on the beat, I reek it

Evil I see, hear and speak it

Lady put your money on Shady

Fuck that other weak shit

Put your eggs in the same basket

You can count every muh'fucking chicken fore' it hatches

Cause, you can bet your ass that we gone get it crackin'

Like a Kraken and Titans when they're clashin'

Get your brains bashed in so bad

You gone have Kurt Kobain askin'

To autograph a bloodstained napkin

I'm fashionable and 'bout as rational

As a rash on a fag's asshole

Now let's 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 bitch

I ain't in the mood for this shit

Get my dick, Google it till it pops up

Y'all are so motherfucking full of shit that you're stopped up

Me I'm always shitting diarrhea of the mouth

Till your speakers crap out, "Ohp, What?"

Girl you got a hot butt like a lit cigarette "Chik-Chigarette"

But you won't get a hot fudge Sundae from me

So do not strut my way, slut! Because

Here we go go go

And now that I got your panties in a bunch

And your bowels in an uproar

I'm a show you why I Kang Xi

Stop asking me what the fuck for

Now look you little slut, cunt, whore know you want more,

Bitches tell I put the Mat back into Mathers

Cause I'm a fucking problem, Run boy!

Every flow got it mástered

So every last word that you fucking fags heard

Comes straight from the fishes ass, Yeah

In other words I'm a Bass turd!

Looking at me like I killed Kenny

Gassing the tank near steal plenty

No morals are instilled in me

So remorse I really don't feel any

Eat your heart out, Hannibal

Understandable why you're jealous, fucking animal

I got cannibal magnetism, cant resist him now, can ya hoe?

Shady, I don't understand your flow.

Understand my flow?

Bitch I flow like Troy Palumalu's hair, boy.

Don't you dare try to follow or compare, boy.

I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare

Stay the fuck outta my hair, boy!

You can look, you can stare and point

But you can't touch since you're queer boy.

I don't get it man, is there a void

All this weak shit, what am I steroids?

Well bitch I'm back with some shit for that ass

And your trunk, Elephant hemorrhoids

And remember boys

Here we go go go

Thank you for coming out

Hope you enjoyed the show

Till next time

Ha ha

Peace

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written by MATHERS, MARSHALL B. III / MUCHITA, KEJUAN WALIEK / CRAWFORD, MICHAEL LEWIS / MADARA, JOHN / WHITE, DAVID ERNEST

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