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

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

One of the worst yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo
Is fat, men decided to write songs
And teach Mouseketeers to
stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she gets years of bad luck
Club and swear at Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and her across 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 habit of Tylenol in his hands
it melts in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who the playground
With two to lay down the school district
Get pissed with a whip a Marseburg
With a pistol and fed pit bull shit
Sniff glue like I give two shits
If I get too I just get sued

Yo I leave with no
I blow four in ya
One handstand on top of ninja
Crashin' Doc the madness
We all out of work like Atlas
Walking with in a laundry basket
America's most with the army us
Fuck flossin' we take what's
Unload fifteen 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 pens filled with arsenic
I got hoes that don't 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 white boy do

So how's everybody tonight?
you in the mood to get drunk
To screw and to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all wanna bump to this

So how's feeling tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't bump

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

Yo when my gat it hospital son admitted
Rip lips off kiss my ass with it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
x and acid tabs did it
I'm what's happening no rerun
Doc rob when the heat come
My barrel out the Camero
Aimed at the nose when hoes is hard to breathe from
Flash the gat your bow guarded
Your wallet, chain the main target
is like cold engine, don't start it
Bust in the air and hit an airplane
We pound you, rap sounds around you
From ten speed and shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows 2Paclypse and them
It's like Doctor

Mr. Rocker
Got the drug stock inside the box
Pop junk like I got jumped
Pop the trunk and pull out the shotgun
Knock wood, all good
God for vodka
But my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the
With an automatic calling me up
My man Stan with a gat in his
Staking my house out in a damn tinted
Pull mouth out till you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or your canned spinach or
You gotta sip a straw
Shop lift through the
Pictures of me on my mom's living room
Hey ma maybe I'll give you a
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm giving you all my script
Which is to a priest off with this
Pop pills than police officers
Arrive at the to pull me off of Kim
off my dick, hands off my balls
But can kiss my ass, pants off and all
I'm so goddamn off the wall
I might as be a painting smashed on the floor

So how's everybody feeling
Hope you in the mood to get
And illin' to
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So my dick if you don't wanna bump

So everybody doing tonight?
you in the mood to get drunk
To screw and to
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to this

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

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