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

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

Perfect way to get
Wanna hear something
I got the exact tat
on Nick's back

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

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

You probably 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 mixing our session
Down and sending it to to make it loud

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

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

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

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

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

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

I think this shit is funny when I pounce 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 you wanna climb
I can describe areas of house you wouldn't find

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

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

Slim Shady, Slim Shady, I you
I you too
Let me sweet nothings into your ear, boo
Now what you
nothing
Yeah, so what do
Is refresh your memory you said, "I want you"

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

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

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

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