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Only reason I dissed you in the place
Was because you seeing me
Now I'm off

Sit back, homie,
In fact grab a six
Kick back I kick facts
Yeah Dre, sick

Perfect way to get
hear something wick-wack?
I got the exact tat
on Nick's back

I'm now
Oh gee, is supposed to be me
In the video with the
Wow Mariah, expect you to go balls out
Bitch, shut the fuck up I put all them phone calls out

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

You probably think cuz it's been so
If i had on you I woulda did it by now
Oh on the contrary, Poppins, I'm mixing our studio session
Down and sending it to mastering to make it

Enough on you to murder you
is what the fuck I do
Mariah, it occur to you that I still have pictures?
However you to do
And that for Nick too
Faggot, you think I'm of you?

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

Yeah, you gonna say? I'm lucky?
the public that I was so ugly
That you fucking had to be to fuck me?
Second base? What the fuck you tell Nick,
In the week we were dry humping
That's count for something

Listen girly, surely you don't want me to 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 you dare say it isn't true
As long as the getting airplay, I'm dissing you
I'm a hair away from getting carried away and getting

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

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

I just think this shit is funny when I pounce you on a
But fuck it now I'm bout to draw the
And for you to it that's a mountain that I doubt you wanna climb
I can areas of your house you wouldn't find

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

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

Slim Shady, Slim Shady, I you
I you too
Let me whisper sweet nothings into ear, boo
Now you say?
It's
Yeah, so what do
Is refresh your memory you said, "I want you"

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

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

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

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