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[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No matter people say
I'm keep rapping this way
No what you may think
I'm gon' keep doing my

One of the worst yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men decided to songs
And teach to sing
I'll stick Britney Spears in a room of mirrors
So she gets years of bad luck
Club and at Christina Aguilera
When I her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap terrorist a therapist
With a hair up his ass like a crawled up his pants
Got a habit of Tylenol in his hands
Till it melts in his fucking palms and dissolves in his
(So who is it?)
The who visits the playground
With two biscuits to lay down the school
Get pissed a whip with a Marseburg
With a pistol grip and fed pit shit
glue sticks like I give two shits
If I get too rich I just get

Yo I leave no engine
I blow four in ya
One handstand on top of ninja
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of like Tony Atlas
Walking with cans in a laundry
America's with the army after us
Fuck flossin' we take 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 filled with arsenic
I got hoes that don't know Prada is
Doc can up, cut your barber miss
?
I turn out camps in to lakes
And fuck face is what I'mma do
Cause that's white boy Tyno do

So everybody doing tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To and to fight
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all wanna bump to this

So how's feeling tonight?
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

No matter what say
I'm gon' keep rapping way
No matter you may think
I'm gon' keep my thing

Yo my gat spit it hospital son admitted
Rip your lips off kiss my ass it
bitches, Doc, Marshall Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and acid did it
I'm happening with no rerun
Doc rob Dinero the heat come
My hangs out the Camero
Aimed at the nose when them hoes is hard to from
the gat your town bow guarded
Your wallet, your chain the main
Beef is like cold engine, don't it
Bust in the air and hit an pilot
We pound you, rap surround sounds you
From ten speed and brown
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
flows with 2Paclypse and them
It's like Doctor

Mr. Rocker
Got the drug stock inside the box
Pop junk like I got jumped
Pop the and pull out the shotgun pump
wood, it's all good
Thank God for
But with my luck, probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic upstairs in the attic
With an calling me up there
My man Stan with a gat in his
Staking my house out in a damn Sedan
Pull your mouth out till you can't finish a
Ham sandwich or your spinach or Spam
You gotta sip a straw
Shop through the mall
of me on my mom's living room wall
Hey ma maybe give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm giving you all my shocking
Which is to piss a priest off with
Pop more than police officers
Arrive at the to pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, off my balls
But y'all can kiss my ass, off and all
Cause I'm so goddamn off the
I might as well be a painting on the floor

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't bump

So how's doing tonight?
you in the mood to get drunk
To and to fight
Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't bump to this

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep this way
No matter what you may
I'm keep doing my thing

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep my thing
No matter, OH!