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    This motherfucker here, just wont shut up will you?
    Talk about I owe you, bitch you owe me
    I'm promoting you right now
    Man lets put the nail in his coffin

    I dont want to be like this
    I dont really want to hurt no feelins
    But Im only bein real when I say nobody wants to hear their grandfather rap
    Old men have heart attacks
    now I dont want to be responsible for that so
    Put the mic down and walk away
    You can still have a little bit of dignity

    [verse 1]
    I would never claim to be no great Benzino
    an 83 year old fake Pachino
    So how can he hold me over some balcony
    without throwin his lower back out as soon as he goes to lift me
    Please dont, youl probably fall with me
    and our asses will both be history
    But then again youl finnally get your wish
    cuz you be all over the street like 50 Cent
    Fuckin punk pussy fuck you chump
    gimme a one-on-one see if I dont fuck you up
    Tryin to jump the Ruff Ryders and they cut you up
    And you put Jada on a track thats how much you suck
    dick in the industry, swear that you in the streets hustlin
    You sit behind a fuckin desk at The Source butt-kissin
    and beggin motherfuckers for guest appearences
    and you can even get the clearances cuz real lyricists
    dont even respect you or take you serious
    Its not that we dont like you, we hate you - period
    Talk about a mid-life crisis damn
    last week you was shakin Obie Trice's hand
    Now hes a busta? What the fucks with that?
    Get on a track dissin us kissin 50's ass
    and askin me what I know about inditements-bite me
    bitch I got two cases, and probation - fight me!
    What do I know about standin in front of a judge like a man
    ready to take whatever sentence he hands
    What you know about your wife slicin her wrists
    right in front of the only thing you have in this world - a little girl?
    And I put that on her, when this is all over
    I would never try to make her a star and eat off her
    I dont know shit about no shoppin rocks
    But what you know about hip-hop shops rockin spots?
    When your the only white boy in that bitch just rippin
    pressin up your own flyers and your stickers stickin
    them bitches up after spendin six hours at Kinkos
    Just makin copys of your covers of casette singles
    and sell them out the trunk of your Tracer
    Spendin your whole paycheck at Disc Makers
    What you know about bein bullied over half your life?
    Oh thats right, you know what thats like, your half white
    Vanilla Ice,spill the beans and rice, Im eaten you alive inside
    Jesus Christ, if your that much of a gangster, put the mic down
    You should be out killin motherfuckers right now
    Kill a motherfucker dead, kill'em dead bitch
    Shoot'em in the fuckin head, go ahead bitch
    Slap my mom, slap the f*ck outa her!
    She cant sue you, she wouldnt get a buck out of you
    Cuz your broke as fuck you suck your a fuckin joke
    If you was really sellin coke, well then what the fuck
    you stop for dummy? If you slew some crack
    you'd make alot more money than you do from rap
    You never had no security, you'll never be famous
    You'l never now what its like to be rich, lifes a bitch aint it?
    Raymond, here, let me break this shit down in lamens
    terms for you just to make sure that you can understand this
    and Canibus they usin too many complicated fuckin words for you
    Here then let me slow it down for you
    so you can understand if I say it slower:
    Let it go dawg it's over


    [Eminem talkin]
    Talkin bout I have motherfuckers callin your crib
    bitch you aint even got a fuckin crib
    You aint even got a fuckin phone, fuckin bum
    Threatened to shut me down at your little fuckin Source magazine
    if I come back then you would attack me, bitch you attacked me first
    take it like a man and shut the fuck up
    and fuck your little magazine too
    I dont need your fuckin magazine, I got XXL number anywayz
    And yall cant stand it cuz there gettin bigger than yall
    oh, and by the way, howed I look on the VMAs?
    When you was watchin me from whatever fuckin TV you was watchin me from in
    The mean streets of Boston, fuckin sissy
    Like you got us scared in the motherfucker, suck our motherfuckin dicks
    Oh, and for those thats dont know, dont get it twisted yo, The Source has a white owner!!!

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