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1: Eminem] There's a switch, I flip, cut off So cold I done my butt off And ain't even the tip of the iceberg yet It's like squirting a squirt gun in the ocean, off Other words I didn't put a dent in a can compared to the I've yet to do Long as you have feelings to hurt, I'll be around as long as you let me get to you Long as I got two balls to palm, I'll be the bomb, you're a false alarm Get scared little pissants, and see if I don't come along and stop your Thunder and lightning, rain, hail, sleet with a the kind of brainstorm I get So when the wind starts blowing, sh-t, talking goin' in? insane's more like it! Wizard of words when he he spits with it Like a disastrous blizzard so you better quick fast don't miss it Yeah go ahead little bastard, diss it But when you get hit a sick ass explicit flow Don't ask how much of his passion is it goes Just know, all he knows is this It's to kick ass than kiss it Dick dastardly of mental capacity Unmatched it has to be But it be, but man I can't just keep doing them like that Or no one rap with me one, you asked who is it?
[Verse 2: da 5'9"] who just came through the blast, you b-tches With the ratchet, the of mathew, a book of matches Lightning, white linen You to have to admit it pass you the mic, asked you to spit it You got handed your own ass, your ass in own hands Sure gonna laugh when you go the bathroom with it Now what would you come against us? be something with a big foot pedagree Easily these are the reasons that we need to be in your Each region breed some emcees that wanna be, which they wanna breath our air With these ideas, anybody thinkin' that the don't need The bad and the regime That's like that bad boy piston team didn't need isaiah
3: Eminem and Royce da 5'9"] Sip and bleed, this is a different breed of emcees, I swear Better be aware, there's too much at stake, and to find someone this raw on a is rare You can my ass and the sh-t stains on my underwear that I don't even wear da 5'9":] This be no fair, this like hittin' the lottery, oh yeah Who you know hotter? there gotta be no Shotty I got a lobotomy, your hair Classic, smack it, smother it, read it and weep and perhaps have no rebuttalin' In fact, you seein' me in this rap is like saying tila tequila can sing like jasmin Back to badge her skull again, push a b-tch out the aston until I get the f-ck dodge Shouldn't have to explain my metaphors?, books that ain't colored in Second and third, fourth wind, gotta win Here they again, none other than, bad and evil known as sadam and osama bin It's been a time, but I bet neither one of us have felt as sick as we do right now And we only get iller with time, me and f-cking sh-t up on the grounds Tellin' us to pipe down, it's like talking to a meth head (get it? meth head? oh hilarity!) Bruce on his death bed, last breath with an infection Fightin' it while he's internet porn, about to meet his death with an erection My god, what I mean is, david carrideine jacking his penis in of his tripod his own neck, what part you don't get? I'm I die hard! da 5'9":] When you listen to my bars, but the f-I-r... e Comin' out your ipod, we up in a place Chicks heads start spinning motherf-ckin' white walls & Royce da 5'9":] Got mother suckin' my balls while we f-ck each other, punch each other in the eyeballs And I say I'm sor... ry, the 5'9 and the fire marshall We spit with an intensity to shut sh-t in the industry Two different entities, a propensity to put these n-u-t-s In your f-cking
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