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Nah man, not finished yet...

Girl I
you just just try-ta pull a muhfuckin fast one I'm mad
You just hurt my god feeling, and that was the last one I had
Does look like an arcade, trying to play games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a in your walk way, better cooperate
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, while you're hog
MCs get so quiet, you can hear em all dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fuckin guy
I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, I treat it like a
Cuz it turn into a gremlin and run over kids women & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! so big you can fit a midget in its engine
Bitch gimme them digits while your
Not by the on my chinny-chin-chin
I spen-spend even ten cents on you
Since when do you it's gonna cost me a pretty penny
if I think a penny's pretty
Just image how beautiful, a is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, catch an by his toe

While he's tryin to roll a snowball but, don't him lose his cool

If he hollers let him go ya'll

(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Get up baby get a on, like a u-haul
You can your brain like pool balls
You won't ever of this shit, yeah honey you called?
Well here I come, havoc on the beat, I it
Evil, I see and speak it
put your money on Shady, fuck that other weak shit
Put your eggs in the basket
You can every motherfuckin chicken 'fore it hatches
Cuz, you can bet ass that, we gonna get it crackin
the Kraken & Titans, when they clash and
Get your bashin so bad
You gonna have Kurt Cobain asking to autograph on a stained napkin
Unfashionable, about as as a rash on a fag's asshole
Now let's take that line, run it up the flag with Elton
See if he's cool with it, stand there and look stupid at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it it pops up

are so motherfuckin full of shit that your stocked up
Me, I'm shittin diarrhea at the mouth

Till your crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? Girl you got a hot butt, a lit cigarette (Chit- chigarette)
But you won't get a hot fudge Sunday me

So do not my way slut, because...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
And now that I got your panties in a and your bowels in an uproar
Ima show you why I came, so you stop me what the fuck for
Now look you little slut-cunt-whore, I you want more
Bitch it's time to put the math in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
flow, got it mastered
So every last word, hat you fuckin' heard
Comes straight the fish's ass
Yeah, in other words, I'm a
at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? Yeah still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I really feel any
Eat heart out Hannibal, Understandable why you're jealous
Fuckin' animal, I got magnetism
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I understand ya flow Understand my flow?

Bitch I flow, like Polamalu's hair, boy
Don't you dare try to or compare boy
I'm raw, you even medium rare, stay the fuck outta my hair boy

You can look, you can stare and
But you can't I'm too clairvoyant
I don't get it man, is a void
All this weak shit, am I, steroids?
Well bitch, I'm back with some for that ass
In ya trunk (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
you for coming out. Hope you enjoyed the show.
Until time... peace.