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Only I dissed you in the first place
Was because you denied me
Now I'm off

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

Perfect way to get
Wanna hear wick-wack?
I got the exact tat
That's on Nick's

I'm now
Oh gee, is supposed to be me
In the video the goatee?
Wow Mariah, didn't expect you to go out
Bitch, the fuck up before I put all them phone calls out

You made to my house you was wild-n-out before Nick
When you was on my and give you somethin to smile about
How many times you fly to my Still trying to count
Better shut your lying mouth if you don't Nick finding out

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

Enough dirt on you to you
This is what the I do
Mariah, it ever to you that I still have pictures?
However you to do
And goes for Nick too
Faggot, you I'm scared of you?

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

Yeah, what you gonna I'm lucky?
the public that I was so ugly
That you fucking had to be drunk to me?
Second base? the fuck you tell Nick, punk?
In the second week we were dry
That's count for something

Listen girly, surely you don't want me to about
How I nutted early, 'cause I ejaculated
And bust all over your belly and you started hurling
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 say it isn't true
As long as the getting airplay, I'm dissing you
I'm a hair away getting carried away and getting sued

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

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

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

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

a warning shot before I blow up your whole spot
Call my bluff and release every fucking thing I got
Including the voicemails right you flipped your top
When me and Luis were trying to stick two in the same slot

Shady, Slim Shady, I love you
I you too
Let me whisper sweet into your ear, boo
Now what you
nothing
Yeah, so I'll do
Is refresh your when you said, "I want you"

Now I keep 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., Slim
at you

So if you'll still be my girl
Then I'll still be your
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm right
You this
Nope, not dear

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

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