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[Eminem](Redman) Yo (Yo) Look! (Yo)
No what people say I'm gon' keep rapping way No matter you may think I'm keep doing my thing
One of the worst things yo I am a fag i at rapin yo Is fat, bald men decided to write And teach to sing I'll stick Britney Spears in a room full of So she fifty years of bad luck Club and swear at Aguilera When I grab her by the and drag her across the Sahara (Bitch!) You aware of this rap terrorist a therapist With a hair up his ass like a rabbit up his pants Got a habit of holding in his hands Till it in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands (So who is it?) The fool who visits the two biscuits to lay down the school district Get pissed with a with a Marseburg With a pistol grip and fed pit shit Sniff glue sticks like I two shits If I get too I just get sued
Yo I with no engine After I blow in ya One handstand on top of your Doc stir the madness We all out of work like Atlas with cans in a laundry basket America's most the army after us flossin' we take what's yours Unload fifteen an ace and four I'm out of work but Doc them off (Shit! The out) The is off Yo who it from arsonists? Paper make pens with arsenic I got that don't know what Prada is Doc can up, cut your barber miss ? I turn out camps in to lakes And fuck bitches face is what do Cause what white boy Tyno do
So how's everybody doing Hope you in the mood to get To screw and to Cause uh we down for the fuck of it So my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to this
So how's everybody feeling Hope you in the to get rude And illin' to Cause uh we getting down for the of it So suck my dick if you don't wanna
No matter what say I'm gon' keep rapping way No matter you may think I'm keep doing my thing
Yo when my gat spit it son admitted Rip your lips off my ass with it bitches, Doc, Marshall Maths.. (Print it!) Weed x and tabs did it I'm what's happening with no Doc rob Dinero when the come My barrel hangs out the Aimed at the nose when them hoes is hard to from Flash the gat your town bow Your wallet, your the main target is like cold engine, don't start it Bust in the air and hit an pilot We pound you, rap sounds around you From ten and brown shoe Doc and Eminem, the M&M Blood flows with 2Paclypse and It's like Doctor
Mr. Rocker Got the drug stock inside the box Pop like I just got jumped Pop the trunk and pull out the pump Knock wood, all good God for vodka But with my luck, I'll get shot by a stalker Probably got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the With an automatic calling me up My man with a gat in his hand Staking my house out in a damn tinted Pull your mouth out till you finish a damn Ham sandwich or your spinach or Spam You sip through a straw Shop lift the mall Pictures of me on my mom's room wall Hey ma maybe I'll give you a SIKE! YOU BITCH! a dick and two balls I'm giving you all my script Which is to piss a priest off this Pop more pills than officers at the scene to pull me off of Kim Teeth off my dick, hands off my But y'all can my ass, pants off and all Cause I'm so goddamn off the I as well be a painting smashed on the floor
So how's everybody feeling Hope you in the to get rude And to fight uh we getting down for the fuck of it So suck my dick if you don't bump
So how's doing tonight? Hope you in the mood to get To and to fight Cause uh we down for the fuck of it So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to
No matter people say I'm gon' keep rapping way No matter what you may I'm gon' keep my thing
No what people say I'm gon' doing my thing No matter, OH!