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Only I dissed you in the first place
Was because you denied me
Now I'm off

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

Perfect way to get
Wanna something wick-wack?
I got the same tat
That's on Nick's

I'm now
Oh gee, is supposed to be me
In the video with the
Wow Mariah, expect you to go balls out
Bitch, the fuck up before 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 give you somethin to about
How many times you fly to my house? Still trying to
Better shut your lying if you don't want Nick finding out

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

Enough dirt on you to you
This is what the I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you that I still have
you prefer to do
And that goes for too
Faggot, you think I'm scared of

You ruin my career, you better get one
Like sit and fight with you over some slut, bitch-cunt
That made me put up with her psycho-ass over 6
And only spread her legs to let me hit

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

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

Or maybe you do, but if I'm 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 from getting carried away and getting sued

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

Like I've been off on you all this time for no reason
Girl you out ya mind
ya wine cellar, look at the amounts of all the wine
Like I fuckin' sit and think about you all the time

I just think this shit is funny when I pounce you on a
But it now I'm bout to draw the line
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 blow below the
If I another word so don't go opening your jibs
'Cause time you do it's like an over load of fibs
I ain't saying shit again, ho, you know what it is

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

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

Now I keep 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 still be my baby girl
Then I'll be your superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm here
You like
Nope, not anymore

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

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