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Nah man, not finished yet...

Girl I
you just mighta just try-ta pull a muhfuckin one I'm mad
You hurt my god damn feeling, and that was the last one I had
Does this look like an arcade, trying to games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a stalker in your way, better cooperate
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, while you're hog
MCs get so quiet, you can hear em all fucking dog when I walk by
Colt on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fuckin fall guy
I don't gas my after midnight, I treat it like a Mogwi
Cuz it will turn into a and run over kids women & men
vrrrn! motor so big you can fit a midget in its engine
Bitch them digits while your cringin'
Not by the hair on my
I spen-spend even ten cents on you
Since when do you think it's gonna me a pretty penny
Shit if I think a pretty
Just image how beautiful, a is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, catch an by his toe

While he's tryin to roll a snowball but, don't make him lose his

If he better let him go ya'll

(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Get up baby get a move on, a u-haul
You can your brain like pool balls
You won't ever think of this shit, yeah you called?
here I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see hear and it
put your money on Shady, fuck that other weak shit
Put your eggs in the basket
You can count every motherfuckin chicken 'fore it
Cuz, you can bet ass that, we gonna get it crackin
Like the & Titans, when they clash and
Get your brains so bad
You gonna have Kurt asking to autograph on a blood stained napkin
Unfashionable, about as rational as a on a fag's asshole
Now take that line, run it up the flag pole with Elton
See if he's cool with it, don't stand and look stupid at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it it pops up

Ya'll are so motherfuckin of shit that your stocked up
Me, I'm shittin diarrhea at the mouth

your speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? Girl you got a hot butt, a lit cigarette (Chit- chigarette)
But you won't get a hot fudge Sunday me

So do not my way slut, because...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
And now I got your panties in a bunch and your bowels in an uproar
Ima show you why I came, so you stop me what the fuck for
Now look you little slut-cunt-whore, I you want more
Bitch it's time to put the back in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
Every flow, got it
So last word, hat you fuckin' fags heard
straight from the fish's ass
Yeah, in words, I'm a bass-turd
Lookin' at me a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? Yeah still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I don't feel any
Eat your heart out Hannibal, Understandable why you're
animal, I got cannibal magnetism
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't understand ya Understand my flow?

Bitch I flow, Troy Polamalu's hair, boy
Don't you dare try to or compare boy
I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare, stay the fuck my hair boy

You can look, you can and point
But you can't touch I'm too
I don't get it man, is a void
All this shit, what am I, steroids?
Well bitch, I'm back with some shit for ass
In ya elephant (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Thank you for out. Hope you enjoyed the show.
Until time... peace.