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Shady, me
High & Mighty back with the fliest material
Shady, Shady, me
High and Mighty Trilogy back the funky beats

Packin' third eye, pursue a Cyclops
They trade in high tops for nice sized white rocks
Words in my right, pass my left ear
Your style is ass-out the Bulls are next year

this veneer, you get stung like virgins
Who that cat splurgin' instead of
guys, degentrify your high rise
Lookin' more Ronald than them fuckin' Fry Guys

Go on uptown fuckin'
In Taco screamin', "Viva gorditas"
all your dogs, I give em rabies
They never had a like my two aborted babies

Got Pope John the second, prayin' to Satan
Have your girlfriend cookin' up bacon
On barbiturates with shit that you hit
my spliffs withcha, 'cause spinal bifida

My nine is ya, six feet when I spray rounds
Hit you with twelve shots in mid-air and four on the way down
As eight strays graze through a hair on the playground
You lay down on a stretcher, don't get away now

No pun intended, just hop out of whip
And it un-attended before I whip out this gun and end it
you want it dented with bullet holes any minute
'Cause I can your Infinite full of those even if someone's in it

the airbag, hit the corner and park it
Corner the market, I got her tied up in a and gagged
Bitches get smacked and grabbed by the hair and
Like cave women, while I'm with Marilyn Manson

If you got a bowl of hash better it
You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma your last hit
And if you spittin' shit on the microphone
I'ma snatch it outta your hand so fast I'ma it

So if you got a bowl of hash, you cash it
You got a satchel, it, I'ma take your last hit
I'm flabbergasted off two tabs of
Threw my baby's in the hatchback and latched it

Yo yo, Eon's wack now, how you that?
Couldn't get on my if you were shrink rap
Desecrate a with these rhymes I be totin'
Let's go back and jerk off on your modem

I got stupid mucus from these lips
My leaf leave your whole persona weak
To the point that you stand up on your feet, best
Let's go back in time and steal my whole

The Quickening, did a bris at the
I'm exercisin', doin' and twistings
the nicest, I keep tellin' you
What the fuck guy on the corner been sellin' you?
Here, buy

I'm e-mailin' you at the website
And mispellin' you, prank you and put the fear of in you
Escaped Bellevue, stuffed the nurse in a
Disperse like I added too words in a verse

Slim Shady, a perverted of birth
Drivin' off, leavin' a murdered virgin at
The first person who the earth for the motherfucker
That pulled the plug when they shoulda alerted the first

Get thrown curves and hit with your own
Leave me alone, bitch, I get on my own
And if I don't got two balls and a finger to throw up
I'm takin' off both shoes and stickin' middle toe up

If you got a bowl of hash cash it
You got a satchel, it, I'ma take your last hit
And if you spittin' wack shit on the
I'ma snatch it outta your hand so I'ma detach it

So if you got a bowl of hash, you better it
You got a satchel, flash it, I'ma take last hit
I'm flabbergasted off two tabs of
Threw my baby's mother in the and latched it

Any disease out there, I'm willin' to it
Slim Shady, all to the High & Mighty

Slim Shady, naughty rotten
Mr. Eon, rhyme dropper
Slim Shady, rotten rhymer
Mr. Eon, rhyme dropper
Slim Shady, naughty rhymer
Mr. Eon, illest dropper