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[Eminem](Redman) Yo (Yo) Look! (Yo)
No matter people say I'm gon' keep this way No what you may think I'm gon' doing my thing
One of the worst yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo Is fat, bald men decided to write And teach Mouseketeers to stick Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors So she fifty years of bad luck and swear at Christina Aguilera When I grab her by the and drag her across the Sahara (Bitch!) You aware of this rap terrorist a therapist With a hair up his ass like a crawled up his pants Got a habit of Tylenol in his hands Till it in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands (So who is it?) The fool who visits the two biscuits to lay down the school district Get pissed a whip with a Marseburg a pistol grip and fed pit bull shit Sniff glue like I give two shits If I get too rich I just get
Yo I with no engine I blow four in ya One handstand on top of ninja Crashin' Doc the madness We all out of like Tony Atlas with cans in a laundry basket America's most the army after us Fuck flossin' we take what's Unload fifteen an ace and four I'm out of but Doc laid them off (Shit! The out) The is off Yo who target it arsonists? Paper make pens with arsenic I got hoes that don't what Prada is Doc can shave up, cut barber miss ? I turn out in to crystal lakes And fuck bitches is what I'mma do Cause what white boy Tyno do
So everybody doing tonight? Hope you in the mood to get To and to fight Cause uh we getting down for the of it So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to
So how's everybody 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 what people say I'm gon' keep rapping way No matter you may think I'm gon' keep doing my
Yo when my gat it hospital son admitted Rip your lips off kiss my ass it Slap bitches, Doc, Maths.. (Print it!) Weed x and 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 them hoes is hard to breathe Flash the gat town bow guarded Your wallet, your the main target Beef is like engine, don't start it Bust in the air and hit an airplane We you, rap surround sounds around you From ten speed and shoe Doc and Eminem, the M&M Blood flows with 2Paclypse and It's Funk Doctor
Mr. Rocker Got the drug stock the lunch box Pop junk like I got jumped Pop the trunk and pull out the pump Knock wood, it's all Thank God for But my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker Probably got a waiting upstairs in the attic With an calling me up there My man Stan with a gat in his Staking my house out in a damn tinted Pull your mouth out till you can't a damn Ham or your canned spinach or Spam You gotta sip through a Shop through the mall Pictures of me on my mom's living room Hey ma maybe I'll you a call SIKE! YOU BITCH! Suck a dick and two I'm giving you all my shocking Which is to piss a off with this Pop pills than police officers Arrive at the to pull me off of Kim Teeth off my dick, off my balls But can kiss my ass, pants off and all Cause I'm so goddamn off the I might as well be a smashed on the floor
So how's everybody feeling Hope you in the mood to get And illin' to uh we getting down for the fuck of it So suck my dick if you don't bump
So everybody doing tonight? Hope you in the to get drunk To screw and to uh we getting down for the fuck of it So suck my dick if y'all don't bump to this
No matter people say I'm gon' keep this way No matter you may think I'm gon' doing my thing
No what people say I'm gon' doing my thing No matter, OH!