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    Are we supposed to shut up or talk...I'll cut your butt up and walk...
    Around with my ass showing all over the fuckin town

    ....Then You get done up in chalk

    We ready...we ready .. we ready.. we ready ?
    Ready to hold it steady....Speakin of hold it steady....
    You can hold my nuts steady and then....
    I can stick my dick in you like a machette...If you're a girl...
    If you're a girl then you're my world...And I will kill anybody...
    That means... you, her or him
    It doesnt matter cuz I'm Eminem
    And I'm Slim...I'm also slim and your future's grim

    Ha ha....don't stop
    D-12 y'all...yea we bust it off the top
    We get in that ass Preparation-H style
    Knock more boots than that group H-Town (Booo!)
    Everybody tryina tell us to wait now
    You look dumb as fuck...Like Puffy in his video on that breakdown (hahaha)
    Tryin to dance around
    How the fuck it feel lock in hand set now
    Sever your style .. Divide and Parish
    Part ish...when my cart is bustin thru this...
    Wassup to Bizzare Kid
    Targets get hit and liftoff
    Here it is we bout to rip off
    Lick shots...no time...we gettin dick snot

    Speakin' of lift off....
    I'm blastin off...your ass is soft...so I'm startin to jack off
    Cuz I'm so horny...and your lyrics are so corny
    That they bore me and I woke up too late this morning
    Or too early...wait a minute there goes Shirley...
    The girly I fucked last year when her hair was curly
    Couldn't remember it cuz I was Infinite
    And I met Ken Kaniff from Connecticut
    He said his predicits and pronouns and wanted to throw down
    And he said "I like you"...and then he walked up and said "Let me snake bite
    And I said hell no...kicked him with my shell toe...
    Gave him a elbow...Ayo Proof ...go....

    Yo it's the D to the 1 - 2
    What you wanna get done to...
    Your chest plate...eradicate
    Get your flesh ate...easily done..Here it is...
    Freestyle...no need to write shit...cuz when we write shit
    Y'all like to bite shit...that why street light up when we write stuff
    It's time to be the champions at this...it's D-12
    1-2 True crew...Slim Shady and Big proof
    Knockin over Igloos in Alaska when we blast ya
    A massacre creator, one time for data
    Darker than Vader...go anybody hot as the equator
    It's time to get down one time for those that dont know us
    Girls wanna blow us like Monica....Lewinsky
    Come against me...

    Go and see I'm an invincible Mc
    If you dont believe it then you wanna try to convince me
    That you're doper than me...which we'll hope
    You would hope to be....but hopefully I will rock globaly
    And nationwide...thats why my ass is wide
    Thats why your ass just died on the passanger side...
    Like a fuckin ride...when it got shot up by a drive by
    When I drove by 5 times and gave it five tries
    And still missed it
    I got a fuckin mental illness a gentle stillness...
    Violence...complete silence is what I need in the room while I freestyle
    What I need is to do...what is need is smoke weed and brew
    And......smoke brew ? You don't smoke brew...
    If you do I'll choke you and then I garauntee I'll out smoke you
    You're crew's a joke too and i can stick my dick in a bitch and poke you....

    Stick it in there....rock with my cock on sky rock
    Knock ya eye out the sock...(sock)
    Get..(get) yeah we come to rock....(it)
    So don't get in the way cuz we gon drop....(shit)
    Now how you feel right now we bust yo..op....(tic)....(tock)
    We lunatics with mics and we dont stop we come to rock
    The dirty dozen is non-stop..
    To the top from tree tops to ewoks that pop Reeboks
    And men with pre-ops
    Yo now there is 3-Pac's
    Master P....Thug Life and now it's 2pac
    Get back to that one...here goes the rhyme that you dropped...

    The rhyme that I dropped is stickin up IHOP
    In high tops and walking around like a one eyed Cyclops
    And you can't see me....I only got one eye and I can still see you
    You can even give it a dumb try...If you're a dumb guy then come try this
    But I rock the microphone with my flyness
    So get off my jock..get of my cock..when I sky rock ...it in sky

    Ayo...a lot of people always try to tell us...that we gona be better or
    But me or slim yo you cant tell me...
    You try to freestyle son we gon put these verses on your Lp
    Slow down with that old stuff....I heard the most of y'all is Mos Def

    My Lp...my whole Lp...tha last one was screaming help me
    You couldnt melt me if you was Vanilla Ice...Yo guess what....
    My Nuuuuuuuuutz
    Here I go with the lyrical miracle...spiritual spirital...you dont wanna hear
    it tho
    I rickety rock the micrphone
    Don't do it dont do it cuz that shit is stupid...I knew it
    I take a beat and loop it...i take a beat and troop it
    What the fuck did that mean...I dont know but i got phat jeans on
    And I already said that but I dont know where my head's at
    All I wanna do is go back to the hotel and know where my bed's at

    yo wheres the beds at so we can relax and catch Ease
    Y'all dont want none of tha dirty Deez
    >From the 3-1 its for the three of thirds
    One third Mc yo we smoke y'all like herbs
    Under the curb early morn take it to born
    Y'all get broke up...put back together ...re-enacment
    Some times you see this...you just a faggot
    No need to tag it...wit more loot that Jimmy Swagart

    Faggot....uh oh...was that homophobic...
    But no one knows it...and I'm so homophobic
    I wont even throw clothes in the Closet
    Fuck it...I've lost it....I'm holocausted...see my face it's written all
    acrossed it
    This beer makes me wanna disappear this year
    I'm so high I'm bout to die...and I'm so tired I'm bout to fry
    You're so fired you're down

    Hey....it's me...it's the hamster man...
    Coming all the way from Amsterdam....
    And I come to tell you all a little secret.....
    So you can ........eat it ....you got to grab your crackers

    Quit spittin your writ shit bitch I'll kill you and kick you
    In your motherfuckin dick and your clit...you little pussy
    Hermaphardite with no apettite
    And you aint rappin right but you was taking rapid bites
    Of my dick when you was on it...my brain is haunted
    I walk up in a place in a t shirt wit my stains on it
    But i dont give a damn...give a fuck...give a shit...give a hell
    give a piss give a dick give a lick

    Yea....live and direct it's us
    You better back up...

    You better back up before I jack off
    Back off before I jack off

    You better back off before he jack off (laughing)
    You better back off before I jack off

    Colder than Jack Frost...smack you across your face
    While I'm still jackin off
    Sittin in the closet beatin my shit
    Aint got nuttin else to do cuz I'm thinkin of a bitch
    Wait a minute ...oh shit she's here...
    Look who walked in the door....come in it's Britney Spears
    (Ken Kaniff)
    Oh....come here little girl
    come here little girl

    What happened? (I dunno)
    We stopped rappin (Oh it's Clappin)
    Gun clappin...and all I need is one napkin to wipe the cum off
    When I come off with the drum off
    Whatever the hell that meant...but I can still speak wit a accent
    A french accent Excuse my french but
    Suck my dick touche le le poo...uhh....bitch

    Bonjuor...I'm here with the cure...Oh yea lets rock it for the drawer
    Hey Em...how you doin this is me...The Em jock...get off my...
    Damn cock .....laughing....

    Yo while you're spraying verbs...you aint even fuckin saying words
    (THuuuG) Pronounce your words right...and you can ride around curbs
    And bounce your hebrs tight
    What the fuck ?
    Yo put another beat on before you get peed on
    Hi...Hi.... My name is ...my name is...my name is...
    Slim Shady...Slim Shady...Bitch you're little just like that Kim lady
    And I'm in sky rock radio...the shadiest bro on the radio

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