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Only reason I you in the first place
Was because you seeing me
Now I'm off

Sit back, homie,
In grab a six pack
Kick back while I facts
Dre, sick track

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

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

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

You probably think cuz it's been so
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

dirt on you to murder you
This is what the I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you that I have pictures?
you prefer to do
And that for Nick too
Faggot, you think I'm of you?

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

Yeah, you gonna say? I'm lucky?
Tell the public that I was so
That you fucking had to be drunk to me?
Second What the fuck you tell Nick, punk?
In the week we were dry humping
That's gotta for something

Listen girly, surely you don't me to talk about
How I nutted early, 'cause I ejaculated
And bust all over belly and you almost started hurling
And I was gross, go get a towel you're stomachs curling?

Or you do, but if I'm embarrassing me
I'm embarrassing you, and don't you dare say it isn't
As long as the song's airplay, I'm dissing you
I'm a hair away from getting away and getting sued

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

Like I've been goin' off on you all this for no reason
you out ya alcholic mind
Check ya wine cellar, look at the 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 fuck it now I'm bout to draw the
And for you to cross it that's a mountain that I doubt you climb
I can describe of your house you wouldn't find

On an episode of Cribs, a blow the ribs
If I hear another word so go opening your jibs
'Cause every time you do like an over load of fibs
I saying this shit again, ho, you know what it is

It's a warning shot before I blow up your whole
Call my bluff and I'll release every fucking I got
Including the voicemails right before you your top
When me and Luis were to stick two CD's in the same slot

Slim Shady, Slim Shady, I you
I you too
Let me whisper sweet nothings your ear, boo
Now you say?
It's
Yeah, so I'll do
Is refresh memory when you said, "I want you"

Now should I going, or should we call truce?
You you cute, right?
You bet sweet ass I do
I'm Poppins, B
And I'm Superman, mmm
Mary P., Slim
at you

So if you'll still be my baby
I'll still be your superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm here
You this
Nope, not dear

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

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