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(Steady on the right) Ayo, down nigga (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the left) it, blackout niggas! Oh my
Know when the get down the ash, you'll get your ass kicked, pow! Frown while I on your crown Skip town grounds will appear on the cash cow Do I 'em say 'Wow!', strip, ow, bow I sit the pound, click, pow Blow, click, click, pow, pow Stop traffic them classics, flip now Bitches I'm making them skip with Art, you don't want that when I growl Let me come let me come and mop up the knock When I pop off I stop, cause What we do? Come through, you better lock (Pause) The wolves eat, be by they lockjaws No need to up the coke, you see me chop raw And if you have enough What in the fat fishes of a Fahrvergnügen Fuck is going on? Back with the beat and the is callous Bang on another song, I'mma have niggas nervous And clipping they nails and in wetness And nibble them like seed shell See these skills got my weight up heavy like whales And I shit on Ishamels 'til the speakers fell the weed smell your tree fell, see how they Twitter, Facebook, and Instagramming, on email Talking, I'm and I got them shook banging on retail until they cripple See I cook like I'm slanging a sale And I triple gram and whoop 'em and drag 'em like Oh see well, these niggas already the way that I fuck shit up, minus the details The case is shut, your bitch remind me of my replacement but of an ancient slut Her stomach down like she was a basement Swell up this shit like I'm sticking in their gut So graciously, ungraciously, I painfully niggas up Ragdolling these niggas and attack them like in the cut I'm waiting for the while I break niggas neck like a bracelet, fuck It's kinda like me a case in the truck and drinking 'til I'm blasted All ratchet and racing over 'em blacking I'm leaving 'em stuck I got 'em happier than a child in a park a duck When I'm chasing a buck funny, niggas be chasing they luck I be lacing them up boots when I'm pushing they face in the mud (ahh) Missiles I fling I spit live wire, 'til this shit circling back around With fire for me to melt the brake's surface, and back the sound While I light up that I toss I quit Gods, look around It's certain this shit splatters click paint make 'em scatter the way I shatter, split shit apart it doesn't matter (rip) Your head up off your shoulders, bigger than a boulder Break 'em and know that it's a classic And the way it's going you could get your ass kicked See, me and together we're crazy Like baking a bomb and a rabies like a pastry bitch (we that sick) Cause I come from Haiti, I'm suggesting you pay me, make me wanna spazz I'm a crazy Israeli, bastards While I the beat up put the sparker in a heater I'm chopping foot off now it's mine and I'm putting my feet up to the hood and off to the whylin' I'm hoping you protect your child And I been blacking out so niggas is asking if the hook has died, naw But the is fried
(Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the left) Ayo, down nigga (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm nigga (Steady on the left) em, black out nigga
There's a light contagiousness to this It just might make you So irate this my brain is just like a fucking fried egg Is my scrambled? (Cause I'm lit) Narrow minded But go through such a wide of this emotion That my rage has squeeze through it sideways I just pulled up in Davis' driveway With his memoir saying he's bi Waving a nine, a sign, yanking his ride, making him cry "rape" then arrive naked And drive straight the gay pride parade Yippee-Ki-Yay Cause here I- wait, did the world just pee on my And should I take it as a sign? I'll take em back in the times (Shady) Stuck out like a sore thumb, so I gave em the To the attention away from my stinking face it was bringing Changed the complexion of the game, but just in case you was thinking An of replacing the kingpin, you're crazy, you're wasting your ink then So if this is any indication of what you may be You better a distinction cause you fake imitations Are a bad taste, fuck making a bad impression That's the impersonation I've ever seen and Who raps nasally, hazily, rhymes crazily But sounds like he may need some FLO, nasally kind of stupid question is that? Hey Mrs. Lincoln Other than your husband's fucking brains that were leaking, you think that play was this weekend? You ain't the real Slim Shady, sit your ass down See me on a I'm running for class clown Rich democrat, bitch, so I'm just a To come fuck up the whole party, me and starting a campaign To have campus on a fucking rampage Act my goddamn age? I am eight, so get smashed And wake up the next day with the room trashed, in Band-Aids Glass ashtray smashed, champagne splashed on the But this ain't up for debate, this is Shady for president, ho, don't make me go take it to the days of old Where Sway and Tech when I was taking so much NoDoz and LSD I almost asleep on the wake up show Fuck you telling me, I was living shock hell up in shoes when Penelope Cruz was still developing boobs Me and Bus put it like a sick pet You're with vets dawg, fucking internet bloggers "I sit in front of my computer all day and on Everything, I'm an on everything, everything sucks, play the next song" Guess if I hopped out freaking laptop, you idiot prick With Biggie and the living shit out of you, I'd be dead wrong Son of God I'm not soft a wet log, force never gets clogged I'm so full of self-esteem that I fog Yes, yes y'all, steady on the left, Step off of it or you get stepped on Bout as commercial as my leo jet Jealously'll get you as green as a Pet I can see that you're upset, dawg Alert, alert, girl, Once you went the house of pain hearing a world of hurt so Jump around, jump, jump, get that ass around, jump, jump, came to hit you with a fan favorite But if you too fly for coach better get them get arms and freaking hands flailing Jump Van Halen, and pray for a damn tailwind More afraid of than I am of failure So what that tell ya? That on a grand scale I give a fuck about nothing Like mailing his last piece of fan mail Before he ran straight into the damn
Chill, man,