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[Eminem](Redman) Yo (Yo) Look! (Yo)
No what people say I'm keep rapping this way No what you may think I'm gon' keep my thing
One of the worst yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo Is fat, bald men decided to songs And teach to sing I'll stick Britney Spears in a room of mirrors So she fifty years of bad luck Club and at Christina Aguilera When I grab her by the hair and drag her the Sahara (Bitch!) You aware of this rap terrorist a therapist With a up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his pants Got a of holding Tylenol in his hands Till it melts in his fucking palms and in his glands (So who is it?) The who visits the playground With two biscuits to lay down the school Get with a whip with a Marseburg With a pistol grip and fed pit bull Sniff glue sticks I give two shits If I get too rich I just get
Yo I leave no engine I blow four in ya One handstand on top of your Crashin' Doc stir the We all out of work Tony Atlas Walking with cans in a laundry America's with the army after us Fuck we take what's yours Unload fifteen an ace and four I'm out of but Doc laid them off (Shit! The out) The is off Yo who target it arsonists? make pens filled with arsenic I got that don't know what Prada is Doc can shave up, cut your miss ? I turn out camps in to crystal And fuck face is what I'mma do Cause that's white boy Tyno do
So how's doing tonight? Hope you in the to get drunk To and to fight Cause uh we getting down for the of it So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna to this
So how's feeling tonight? Hope you in the to get rude And illin' to Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it So my dick if you don't wanna bump
No matter what say I'm gon' keep rapping way No matter what you may I'm gon' keep doing my
Yo when my gat spit it hospital son Rip your lips off my ass with it Slap bitches, Doc, Maths.. (Print it!) Weed x and acid did it I'm what's happening no rerun Doc rob when the heat come My barrel out the Camero Aimed at the nose them hoes is hard to breathe from Flash the gat your town bow Your wallet, your chain the main Beef is cold engine, don't start it Bust in the air and hit an pilot We pound you, rap sounds around you From ten speed and shoe Doc and Eminem, the M&M Blood with 2Paclypse and them like Funk Doctor
Mr. Punk Got the drug inside the lunch box Pop like I just got jumped Pop the and pull out the shotgun pump Knock wood, all good Thank God for But with my luck, I'll probably get by a stalker Probably got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the With an calling me up there My man Stan with a gat in his Staking my out in a damn tinted Sedan Pull your mouth out till you can't finish a Ham sandwich or canned spinach or Spam You gotta sip a straw lift through the mall Pictures of me on my mom's living wall Hey ma I'll give you a call SIKE! YOU BITCH! a dick and two balls I'm giving you all my script Which is to piss a priest off with Pop pills than police officers Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim Teeth off my dick, off my balls But can kiss my ass, pants off and all Cause I'm so goddamn off the I as well be a painting smashed on the floor
So how's everybody tonight? Hope you in the mood to get And to fight Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it So suck my dick if you don't wanna
So everybody doing tonight? Hope you in the to get drunk To and to fight Cause uh we down for the fuck of it So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna to this
No matter what say I'm gon' keep rapping way No what you may think I'm gon' doing my thing
No what people say I'm gon' keep my thing No matter, OH!