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[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No matter people say
I'm gon' rapping this way
No matter what you may
I'm gon' keep doing my

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 room full of
So she fifty years of bad luck
Club and swear at Christina
When I grab her by the hair and drag her the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap with a therapist
With a hair up his ass a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a of holding Tylenol in his hands
Till it melts in his fucking palms and dissolves in his
(So who is it?)
The fool who visits the
With two biscuits to lay down the school
Get with a whip with a Marseburg
With a pistol grip and fed pit shit
Sniff glue like I give two shits
If I get too I just get sued

Yo I with no engine
I blow four in ya
One handstand on top of ninja
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of like Tony Atlas
Walking with cans in a laundry
America's most the army after us
Fuck flossin' we take yours
fifteen like an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc them off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who it from arsonists?
Paper make pens filled arsenic
I got hoes that don't know what is
Doc can shave up, cut your miss
?
I turn out camps in to lakes
And fuck bitches face is I'mma do
Cause that's what white boy do

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To and to fight
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't bump to this

So how's everybody feeling
you in the mood to get rude
And to fight
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my dick if you wanna bump

No what people say
I'm gon' keep this way
No matter you may think
I'm keep doing my thing

Yo my gat spit it hospital son admitted
Rip your lips off my ass with it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
x and acid tabs did it
I'm happening with no rerun
Doc rob when the heat come
My barrel hangs out the
at the nose 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 sounds around you
From ten speed and shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows with 2Paclypse and
It's Funk Doctor

Mr. Punk
Got the stock 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 my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the attic
With an automatic calling me up
My man Stan with a gat in his
Staking my house out in a tinted Sedan
your mouth out till you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or your spinach or Spam
You gotta sip a straw
Shop lift the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's room wall
Hey ma I'll give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm giving you all my script
Which is to piss a off with this
Pop more pills than police
at the scene to pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, hands off my
But y'all can kiss my ass, off and all
Cause I'm so goddamn off the
I might as well be a painting smashed on the

So everybody feeling tonight?
you in the mood to get rude
And illin' to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my if you don't wanna bump

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To and to fight
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to this

No what people say
I'm gon' rapping this way
No what you may think
I'm keep doing my thing

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep doing my
No matter, OH!