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Nah man, not finished yet...

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

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

If he hollers better let him go

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

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

Till speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

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

So do not my way slut, because...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
And now that I got your panties in a bunch and your bowels in an
Ima you why I came, so you stop asking me what the fuck for
Now look you little slut-cunt-whore, I know you want
Bitch it's to put the math 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 other words, I'm a
Lookin' at me like a Kenny, gas in the tank? Yeah still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I don't feel any
Eat heart out Hannibal, Understandable why you're jealous
Fuckin' animal, I got magnetism
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't understand ya flow my flow?

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

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