my mic up my mic up
(Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm nigga (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm nigga (Steady on the left) it, blackout niggas! Oh my
when the cats get down Sprinkle the ash, get your ass kicked, pow! Frown while I on your crown Skip town grounds appear on the king cash cow Do I 'em say 'Wow!', strip, ow, bow I sit the pound, click, pow Blow, click, click, pow, pow Stop traffic dropping them classics, now Bitches I'm making skip with thou Art, you don't really that when I growl Let me come let me come and mop up the offs I pop off I never stop, cause What we do? Come through, you better lock (Pause) The wolves eat, be by they lockjaws No to cook up the coke, you see me chop raw And if you ain't have in the fat fishes of a phenomenal Fahrvergnügen Fuck is going on? Back the beat and the raps is callous on another song, I'mma have these niggas nervous And they nails and dribbling in wetness And nibble like sunflower seed shell See these skills got my weight up heavy like whales And I shit on Ishamels 'til the speakers into the weed smell Nigga tree fell, see how they Twitter, Facebook, and Instagramming, on email Talking, I'm sick and I got them shook banging on until they cripple See I cook I'm slanging a weed sale And I triple and whoop 'em and drag 'em like females Oh see well, these niggas already know the way that I shit up, minus the details The case is shut, your bitch remind me of my replacement but kind of an slut Her stomach down she was a basement fuck Swell up this shit like I'm sticks in their gut So graciously, ungraciously, I painfully niggas up these niggas and attack them like apes in the cut I'm waiting for the taking I break niggas neck like a bracelet, fuck It's like me having a case in the truck and drinking 'til I'm blasted All ratchet and keeping over 'em blacking Until I'm leaving 'em I got 'em happier a child in a park chasing a duck When I'm chasing a buck funny, niggas be chasing they luck I be lacing them up like boots when I'm pushing they in the mud (ahh) Missiles I fling while I spit live wire, 'til this shit circling around With more fire for me to melt the brake's surface, and the sound I light up shit that I toss I quit Gods, look around It's this shit splatters click paint that'll make 'em scatter Shameful the way I shatter, split shit it doesn't matter (rip) Your head up off your shoulders, bullets than a boulder Break 'em and they that it's a classic And the way it's you could easily get your ass kicked See, me and Shady together we're Like baking a bomb and a rabies cake like a pastry (we that sick) Cause I come Haiti, I'm suggesting you pay me, don't make me wanna spazz Like I'm a Israeli, bastards While I bite the beat up put the sparker in a I'm your foot off now it's mine and I'm putting my feet up Back to the hood and off to the whylin' I'm hoping you protect child And I been blacking out so long is asking if the hook has died, naw But the beat is
(Steady on the right) Ayo, calm nigga (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm nigga (Steady on the right) Ayo, down nigga (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm nigga (Steady on the right) Ayo, down nigga (Steady on the left) em, black out nigga
a light contagiousness to this tirade It might make you sick So irate with this my is just like a fucking fried egg Is my mind (Cause I'm lit) Narrow minded But go through such a wide of this emotion That my rage has gotta squeeze it sideways I just pulled up in Clive driveway With his personal memoir saying bi Waving a nine, a picket sign, yanking his ride, making him cry "rape" arrive naked And drive straight through the gay pride parade here I- wait, did the world just pee on my leg? And should I it as a sign? Maybe I'll take em back in the times (Shady) Stuck out like a thumb, so I gave em the finger To take the attention from my stinking face it was bringing the whole complexion of the game, but just in case you was thinking An inkling of 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 leaving a bad taste, fuck a bad impression That's the worst impersonation I've seen and Who raps nasally, eyes hazily, rhymes But sounds he may need some FLO, nasally speaking? What kind of question is that? Hey Mrs. Abraham Other than your husband's brains that were leaking, how'd you think that play was this weekend? You the real Slim Shady, sit your ass down faggot See me on a I'm running for class clown democrat, bitch, so I'm just a candidate To come fuck up the party, me and Flipmode starting a campaign To have every campus on a fucking Act my goddamn I am eight, so let's get smashed And up the next day with the room trashed, covered in Band-Aids Glass ashtray smashed, champagne on the lampshades But this ain't up for debate, is undebatable Shady for president, ho, make me go take it back to the days of old Sway and Tech radio when I was taking so much NoDoz and LSD I almost fell asleep on the wake up Fuck you me, fools? I was living shock Raising hell up in shoes when Penelope was still developing boobs Me and Bus put it like a sick pet You're fucking with vets dawg, fucking bloggers "I sit in front of my computer all day and on Everything, I'm an expert on everything, everything sucks, play the song" Guess if I hopped out freaking laptop, you idiot prick With and kicked 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 of self-esteem that I sweat fog Yes, yes y'all, steady on the left, off of it or you get stepped on soft Bout as commercial as my leo jet Jealously'll get you as green as a Pet I can see that you're visibly upset, Alert, alert, girl, Once you went into the house of hearing a world of hurt so Jump around, jump, jump, get that ass Jump around, jump, jump, came to hit you a fan favorite But if you too fly for coach better get them get them arms and freaking 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 don't give a fuck about Like mailing his last piece of fan mail Before he ran into the damn railing
Chill, man,