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Only reason I you in the first place
Was because you denied me
Now I'm off

Sit back, homie,
In grab a six pack
Kick back while I facts
Yeah Dre, track

Perfect way to get
Wanna hear wick-wack?
I got the same tat
That's on back

I'm now
Oh gee, is supposed to be me
In the video the goatee?
Wow Mariah, didn't expect you to go out
Bitch, shut the up before I put all them phone calls out

You made to my house when you was before Nick
When you was on my dick and you somethin to smile about
How many times you fly to my Still trying to count
Better shut lying mouth if you don't want Nick finding out

You think cuz it's been so long
If i had something on you I did it by now
Oh on the contrary, Mary Poppins, I'm mixing our session
Down and sending it to mastering to it loud

Enough dirt on you to you
This is what the I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you I still have pictures?
However you to do
And that goes for too
Faggot, you think I'm scared of

You ruin my career, you better get one
Like I'mma sit and fight with you over slut, bitch-cunt
That made me put up her psycho-ass over 6 months
And spread her legs to let me hit once

Yeah, what you gonna say? I'm
Tell the that I was so ugly
That you fucking had to be to fuck me?
Second base? What the you tell Nick, punk?
In the second we were dry humping
That's gotta count for

Listen girly, you don't want me to talk about
How I early, 'cause I ejaculated prematurely
And all over your belly and you almost started hurling
And said I was gross, go get a towel you're curling?

Or you do, but if I'm embarrassing me
I'm embarrassing you, and don't you say it isn't true
As long as the song's airplay, I'm dissing you
I'm a hair away from getting carried away and sued

I was stop at 16, that was 32
This is 34 bars, we ain't even a third of the way
Damn Slim, played you. Mariah who?
Oh, did I say "whore", I meant a liar too

Like I've goin' off on you all this time for no reason
Girl you out ya alcholic
Check ya wine cellar, look at the of all the wine
Like I fuckin' sit around and think about you all the

I just think this shit is when I pounce you on a rhyme
But fuck it now I'm bout to draw the
And for you to cross it that's a that I doubt you wanna climb
I can describe areas of your house you find

On an episode of Cribs, a blow below the
If I hear another word so don't go opening your
'Cause every time you do it's like an over load of
I saying this shit again, ho, you know what it is

It's a warning shot I blow up your whole spot
Call my bluff and I'll release every fucking I got
Including the voicemails right before you flipped top
When me and Luis were trying to stick two CD's in the slot

Shady, Slim Shady, I love you
I you too
Let me whisper nothings into your ear, boo
Now you say?
nothing
Yeah, so I'll do
Is refresh your memory when you said, "I you"

Now should I keep going, or we call truce?
You think you cute,
You bet your ass I do
I'm Poppins, B
And I'm Superman, mmm
P., Slim Shady
at you

So if you'll be my baby girl
I'll still be your superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm here
You this
Nope, not dear

It cuts like a knife when I you get a life
But I'm movin' on with
Nick, is that your
Well tell her to shut her mouth, then leave her alone
If she don't stick to the script, then just keep goin'

I see Ann. Mary Ann's saying, "Cut the tape, cut the tape"
Knife!