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Nah man, not finished yet...

Girl I
you just mighta try-ta pull a muhfuckin fast one I'm mad
You hurt my god damn feeling, and that was the last one I had
Does this look like an arcade, trying to games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a stalker in your walk way, cooperate
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, you're hog tied
MCs get so quiet, you can em all fucking dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, on that ass like the fuckin fall guy
I gas my Mercedes after midnight, I treat it like a Mogwi
Cuz it will turn into a gremlin and run kids women & men
vrrrn! motor so big you can fit a midget in its engine
Bitch gimme them digits while cringin'
Not by the hair on my
I spen-spend even ten cents on you
Since when do you think it's gonna cost me a penny
Shit if I a penny's pretty
Just image how beautiful, a is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, an eskimo 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 don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Get up baby get a move on, like a
You can rack your like pool balls
You won't ever think of this shit, yeah honey you
Well here I come, havoc on the beat, I it
Evil, I see and speak 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 your ass that, we gonna get it
Like the Kraken & Titans, when clash and
Get brains bashin so bad
You gonna have Kurt Cobain to autograph on a blood stained napkin
Unfashionable, about as rational as a rash on a fag's
Now let's take line, run it up the flag pole with Elton
See if he's cool it, don't stand there and look stupid at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, it till it pops up

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

Till your speakers out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? you got a hot butt, like a lit cigarette (Chit- chigarette)
But you get a hot fudge Sunday from me

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

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

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