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[Eminem](Redman) Yo (Yo) Look! (Yo)
No what people say I'm keep rapping this way No matter what you may I'm gon' keep my thing
One of the worst things yo I am a fag i suck at yo Is fat, bald men to write songs And Mouseketeers to sing I'll stick Britney Spears in a full of mirrors So she gets fifty years of bad Club and swear at Aguilera When I grab her by the hair and drag her the Sahara (Bitch!) You of this rap terrorist with a therapist With a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his Got a habit of holding in his hands Till it melts in his fucking and dissolves in his glands (So who is it?) The fool who the playground two biscuits to lay down the school district Get pissed with a whip with a With a pistol and fed pit bull shit Sniff glue sticks like I two shits If I get too rich I just get
Yo I leave no engine I blow four in ya One on top of your ninja Crashin' Doc the madness We all out of work Tony Atlas Walking with in a laundry basket most with the army after us Fuck we take what's yours Unload fifteen an ace and four I'm out of work but Doc laid off (Shit! The out) The is off Yo who it from arsonists? make pens filled with arsenic I got hoes don't know what Prada is Doc can shave up, cut your barber ? I turn out camps in to lakes And fuck bitches face is what do Cause that's what boy Tyno do
So how's everybody tonight? Hope you in the mood to get To and to fight Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it So my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to this
So how's everybody feeling Hope you in the to get rude And to fight Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it So suck my if you don't wanna bump
No what people say I'm gon' keep rapping way No matter what you may I'm keep doing my thing
Yo when my gat spit it son admitted Rip your off kiss my ass with it Slap bitches, Doc, Maths.. (Print it!) Weed x and tabs did it I'm what's happening with no Doc rob when the heat come My hangs out the Camero Aimed at the when them hoes is hard to breathe from Flash the gat your bow guarded Your wallet, your chain the main is like cold engine, don't start it Bust in the air and hit an pilot We pound you, rap surround sounds you From ten speed and shoe Doc and Eminem, the M&M Blood flows with 2Paclypse and It's Funk Doctor
Mr. Rocker 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 get shot by a stalker Probably got a Fanatic upstairs in the attic With an automatic me up there My man with a gat in his hand Staking my out in a damn tinted Sedan your mouth out till you can't finish a damn Ham or your canned spinach or Spam You sip through a straw Shop lift through the Pictures of me on my mom's room wall Hey ma maybe I'll you a call SIKE! YOU BITCH! a dick and two balls I'm you all my shocking script Which is to piss a priest off with Pop more pills than police Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim off my dick, hands off my balls But y'all can kiss my ass, off and all Cause I'm so goddamn off the I as well be a painting smashed on the floor
So how's feeling tonight? you in the mood to get rude And to fight Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it So suck my dick if you wanna bump
So how's everybody tonight? you in the mood to get drunk To and to fight Cause uh we getting down for the of it So suck my dick if y'all wanna bump to this
No matter what say I'm gon' rapping this way No matter you may think I'm gon' keep doing my
No what people say I'm gon' doing my thing No matter, OH!