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    Artist: Big Kap + Funkmaster Flex f/ Eminem

    [Dr. Dre]
    Check Check, 1,2, 1,2 1,2(it's rolling)
    Yea yea yea Dr. Dre up in here Y'all know what this is.
    its what y'all been waiting for Funk Master Flex, Big Kap,
    Def Jam Records giving it to you baby.
    Yo Eminem show these mother fuckers what time it is baby

    I used to be a lonely man, only mad, until I got a million dollars, shit
    Now if i only had some fucking hair I'd pull it, faster than a bullet
    out of Tupac's chest before the ambulance came too late to do it
    I'm trying to grow it back again, it was an accident
    I had my back against the fan and chopped it off in Amsterdam
    I hate the straight jacket it aint latching, and can't lock it
    so they stapled my hand to my pants pockets
    The cell's padded and battered like someone else had it
    before me, and just kept throwing they fucking selfs at it
    My head is aching, I'm dedicated to medication
    but this med is taking to long to bring me this sedadation? (Come on!)
    Anyway I got down with Dre (What up?)
    The first man who taught me how the glock sounded to spray
    Running up and down the street screaming, "Fuck the Police"
    when you still had your mother's fucking Nipple stuck in your teeth
    (fucking baby) Became a role model after Colorado
    Now all they do is follow me around and holla Bravo!
    Hell yea I punch my bitch and beat my kids in public
    Suck my dick, bitch
    I'm sick enough to fuck a man in his face but I won't
    cause you'll probably wanna stand in his place
    So put a sock in it, with your fake-ass Tupac image
    You faggots ain't tough, you just get drunk and become talkative
    (Wanna Fight?) I'm probably the akwardest alcoholic talking
    Walking like a midget with a ladder in his back pocket
    So when you see me on your block stumbling, mumbling
    A bunch of dumb shit like my drunk uncle does
    I ain't buzzed, I'mm juss high on life
    So why on earth would I need drugs, when I can fly on kites?
    Motherfucker, Slim Shady

    Dr Dre: Dr Dre!
    Eminem: I'm drunk pass the tec

    Chorus: Eminem and Dr. Dre (repeat 2X)

    Cause if I get locked up tonite!
    Then I might not come home tonite!
    [Dre] Keep it moving! Off and on, Eminem is on
    Off and on, Dr. Dre is On

    The whole entire world can sit and twirl like a whirling tire
    I set a fucking girl on fire with a curling iron (AHH!)
    Psych I'm just joking, for christ sake
    Dont get so bent out of shape
    cause I went out and raped six girlfriends
    Some people just don't get it, but I won't let it upset me
    cause they don't know better
    They don't know what the fuck its like to be so fed up
    and fed so many uppers you're down and won't get up
    My mind's got a mind of it's own, sometimes I can't find it at home
    it hides in the stove (Hello, where you at?)
    Shit, talk about your brain being baked
    My shit's still in the oven on 480 De-Grades
    Hailey Jade, daddy loves you baby,
    Don't ever tell me how to raise my daughter fuck you lady
    You critics wanna criticize but couldnt visualize
    individuals lives through a criminal's eyes
    The neighborhood that I grew up in you could die for nothing
    and Dirty Dozen watches over me so try some dumb shit
    I'll have a fucking man raped with a band-aid over his mouth
    and shove his head in the fan blade
    Don't ever tell me what I can and what I can't say
    or change cause of the age range in my fan base
    Like I give a fuck who's buying this shit
    Quit fucking buying it, I'm tired bitch, I'm dying to quit
    Hip Hop is universal now, it's all commercial now
    It's like a circle full of circus clowns up in the circuit now
    But now the white kids like it, so they tell me I can buy it
    but as soon as I get on the mic it's like the night get silent
    either that or booed, thats why I keep an attitude
    and go to sleep with it and wake up with it every afternoon
    I'm sick of being judged, fuck it let me see a judge
    I'll confess to every murder I committed since 3 years old


    [Dr. Dre]
    Fuck that, turn that shit off
    Let's get the fuck out of here

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