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

Sit back, homie,
In fact grab a six
Kick back while I kick
Yeah Dre, track

Perfect way to get
Wanna something 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 you to go balls out
Bitch, shut the fuck up before I put all them calls out

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

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

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

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

Yeah, what you say? I'm lucky?
the public that I was so ugly
That you fucking had to be drunk to me?
Second base? What the you tell Nick, punk?
In the second week we were dry
gotta count for something

Listen girly, surely you want me to talk about
How I early, 'cause I ejaculated prematurely
And bust all your belly and you almost started hurling
And I was gross, go get a towel you're stomachs curling?

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

I was gonna stop at 16, was 32
This is 34 bars, we even a third of the way through
Damn Slim, Mariah you. Mariah who?
Oh, did I say "whore", Nick? I meant a too

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

I think this shit is funny 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 areas of your house you wouldn't find

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

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

Slim Shady, Shady, I love you
I you too
Let me whisper sweet into your ear, boo
Now what you
nothing
Yeah, so I'll do
Is refresh your memory you said, "I want you"

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

So if still be my baby girl
Then I'll still be superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm right
You like
Nope, not anymore

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

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