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

No what 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 at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men to write songs
And teach to sing
I'll Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she gets fifty of bad luck
Club and swear at Aguilera
When I grab her by the and drag her across the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of rap terrorist with a therapist
With a up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a of holding 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 biscuits to lay down the district
Get pissed with a whip with a
With a pistol grip and fed pit bull
Sniff glue sticks like I give two
If I get too rich I just get

Yo I with no engine
After I blow in ya
One on top of your ninja
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of work Tony Atlas
Walking cans in a laundry basket
America's most with the after us
Fuck flossin' we take yours
Unload fifteen like an ace and
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 that don't know what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut your barber
?
I turn out camps in to lakes
And fuck face is what I'mma do
that's what white boy Tyno do

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

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

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

Yo when my gat spit it son admitted
Rip lips off kiss my ass with it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and acid did it
I'm what's happening with no
Doc rob Dinero when the come
My hangs out the Camero
Aimed at the nose when them hoes is hard to breathe
Flash the gat your town bow
wallet, your chain the main target
Beef is like cold engine, start it
in the air and hit an airplane pilot
We pound you, rap sounds around you
From ten speed and shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood with 2Paclypse and them
It's like Funk

Mr. Punk
Got the drug inside the lunch box
Pop junk I just got jumped
Pop the and pull out the shotgun pump
Knock wood, it's all
God for vodka
But with my luck, probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting in the attic
With an automatic me up there
My man with a gat in his hand
Staking my house out in a damn Sedan
Pull your mouth out you can't finish a damn
Ham or your canned spinach or Spam
You gotta sip a straw
Shop lift the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's living wall
Hey ma maybe give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a and two balls
I'm giving you all my shocking
Which is to a priest off with this
Pop more pills than police
at the scene to pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, off my balls
But y'all can my ass, pants off and all
I'm so goddamn off the wall
I might as well be a smashed on the floor

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

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

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

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