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Nah man, not quite yet...

I think
you just mighta just try-ta pull a fast one I'm mad
You just my god damn feeling, and that was the last one I had
Does this look like an arcade, to play games, see the saw blade
See the silhouette, of a in your walk way, better cooperate
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, you're hog tied
MCs get so quiet, you can hear em all dog whistle when I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin on that ass like the fuckin guy
I don't gas my Mercedes after midnight, I it like a Mogwi
Cuz it will turn into a and run over kids women & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! so big you can fit a midget in its engine
Bitch them digits while your cringin'
Not by the on my chinny-chin-chin
Will I even ten cents on you
Since when do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty
Shit if I think a pretty
Just how beautiful, a quarter 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 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 like pool
You won't ever think of this shit, yeah you called?
Well here I come, havoc on the beat, I it
Evil, I see hear and it
Lady put your money on Shady, that other weak shit
Put your eggs in the same
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 bashin so bad
You gonna have Kurt Cobain asking to autograph on a stained napkin
Unfashionable, about as as a rash on a fag's asshole
Now let's take that line, run it up the pole with Elton
See if he's cool with it, don't stand there and look stupid at me
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it till it up

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

Till your crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? you got a hot butt, like a lit cigarette (Chit- chigarette)
But you get a hot fudge Sunday from 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 asking me the fuck for
Now look you slut-cunt-whore, I know you want more
Bitch it's time to put the math in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
Every flow, got it
So every word, hat you fuckin' fags heard
Comes straight the fish's ass
Yeah, in other words, I'm a
Lookin' at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I really feel any
Eat your heart out Hannibal, Understandable why you're
Fuckin' animal, I got cannibal
resist 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't ya flow Understand my flow?

Bitch I flow, like Troy hair, boy
Don't you dare try to follow or boy
I'm raw, you even medium rare, stay the fuck outta my hair boy

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