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Nah man, not quite yet...

Girl I
you mighta 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 this look like an arcade, trying to play games, see the saw
See the silhouette, of a in your walk way, better cooperate
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, while hog tied
MCs get so quiet, you can hear em all fucking dog whistle when I by
Seavers on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fuckin fall guy
I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, I it like a Mogwi
Cuz it will turn into a gremlin and run over women & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! so big you can fit a midget in its engine
gimme them digits while your cringin'
Not by the hair on my
I spen-spend even ten cents on you
Since when do you think it's cost me a pretty penny
if I think a penny's pretty
Just how beautiful, a quarter is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, catch an by his toe

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

If he better let him go ya'll

(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Get up baby get a move on, a u-haul
You can rack brain like pool balls
You won't ever think of this shit, yeah you called?
Well I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see hear and it
Lady put your money on Shady, fuck that weak shit
Put your in the same basket
You can every motherfuckin chicken 'fore it hatches
Cuz, you can bet ass that, we gonna get it crackin
Like the Kraken & Titans, when clash and
Get your bashin so bad
You have Kurt Cobain asking to autograph on a blood 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, don't there and look stupid at me bitch
I in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it till it pops up

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

your speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? Girl you got a hot butt, like a lit (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 bunch and your in an uproar
Ima show you why I came, so you stop asking me what the for
Now you little slut-cunt-whore, I know 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 from the ass
Yeah, in words, I'm a bass-turd
at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? Yeah still plenty
No morals, are in me, so remorse, I really don't feel any
Eat heart out Hannibal, Understandable why you're jealous
Fuckin' animal, I got cannibal
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't ya flow Understand my flow?

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

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