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

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

way to get back
Wanna hear wick-wack?
I got the same tat
That's on back

I'm now
Oh gee, is that to be me
In the with the goatee?
Wow Mariah, expect you to go balls out
Bitch, shut the fuck up before I put all phone calls out

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

You probably think cuz it's been so
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 mastering to it loud

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

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

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

Listen girly, surely you don't want me to talk
How I early, 'cause I ejaculated prematurely
And all over your belly and you almost started hurling
And said I was gross, go get a towel you're stomachs

Or you do, but if I'm embarrassing me
I'm embarrassing you, and don't you dare say it true
As long as the getting airplay, I'm dissing you
I'm a away from getting carried away and getting sued

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", Nick? I a liar too

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

I think this shit is funny when I pounce you on a rhyme
But it now I'm bout to draw the line
And for you to cross it that's a mountain that I you wanna climb
I can describe of your house you wouldn't find

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

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

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

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

So if you'll still be my baby
Then I'll be your superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm here
You like
Nope, not dear

It cuts like a knife I tell you get a life
But I'm movin' on mine
Nick, is that your
Well tell her to her mouth, then I'll leave her alone
If she stick to the script, then I'mma just keep goin'

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