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

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

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

I'm now
Oh gee, is that to be me
In the with 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 before Nick
you was on my dick and give you somethin to smile about
How many times you fly to my house? trying to count
Better your lying mouth if you don't want Nick finding out

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

Enough on you to murder you
is what the fuck I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you I still have pictures?
you prefer to do
And that for Nick too
Faggot, you think I'm scared of

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

Yeah, what you gonna I'm lucky?
Tell the public I was so ugly
you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me?
Second base? What the fuck you Nick, punk?
In the week we were dry humping
gotta count for something

Listen girly, you don't want me to talk about
How I early, 'cause I ejaculated prematurely
And bust all over your belly and you almost started
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 isn't
As as the song's getting airplay, I'm dissing you
I'm a hair away from carried away and getting sued

I was stop at 16, that was 32
This is 34 bars, we ain't even a of the way through
Damn Slim, Mariah you. Mariah who?
Oh, did I say "whore", Nick? I a liar too

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

I just think this shit is funny when I you on a rhyme
But fuck it now I'm bout to draw the
And for you to cross it a mountain that I doubt you wanna climb
I can describe areas of your house you wouldn't

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

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

Slim Shady, Slim Shady, I you
I you too
Let me sweet nothings into your ear, boo
Now you say?
nothing
Yeah, so what do
Is your memory when you said, "I want you"

Now should I going, or should we call truce?
You think you cute,
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
I'll still be your superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm right
You this
Nope, not dear

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

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