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[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No matter what say
I'm keep rapping this way
No matter what you may
I'm keep doing my thing

One of the things yo I am a fag i suck at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men to write songs
And Mouseketeers to sing
I'll Britney Spears in a room full of mirrors
So she gets fifty of bad luck
and swear at Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and her across the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap terrorist with a
With a hair up his ass like a crawled up his pants
Got a habit of Tylenol in his hands
Till it melts in his palms and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The who visits the playground
With two biscuits to lay the school district
Get pissed with a whip with a
With a grip and fed pit bull shit
Sniff glue sticks like I give two
If I get too rich I get sued

Yo I with no engine
After I four in ya
One on top of your ninja
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of work like Tony
Walking with cans in a basket
America's most with the army us
Fuck flossin' we take what's
Unload fifteen like an ace and
I'm out of work but Doc laid off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who it from arsonists?
Paper pens filled with arsenic
I got that don't know what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut barber miss
?
I turn out in to crystal lakes
And fuck bitches face is I'mma do
Cause that's what white boy do

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
To screw and to
Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't bump to this

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
And to fight
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my if you don't wanna bump

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep this way
No what you may think
I'm gon' keep my thing

Yo when my gat spit it son admitted
Rip your lips off kiss my ass it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and tabs did it
I'm what's happening with no
Doc rob Dinero the heat come
My barrel hangs out the
Aimed at the nose when them hoes is hard to from
Flash the gat your town bow
Your wallet, your the main target
Beef is like engine, don't start it
in the air and hit an airplane pilot
We pound you, rap surround around you
ten speed and brown shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
flows with 2Paclypse and them
It's Funk Doctor

Mr. Rocker
Got the drug stock the lunch box
Pop junk I just got jumped
Pop the trunk and out the shotgun pump
Knock wood, all good
God for vodka
But with my luck, I'll get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting in the attic
an automatic calling me up there
My man Stan with a gat in his
Staking my house out in a damn Sedan
Pull your mouth out you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or your canned spinach or
You sip through a straw
Shop lift through the
Pictures of me on my mom's room wall
Hey ma maybe give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm giving you all my shocking
Which is to piss a priest off with
Pop more than police officers
Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, hands off my
But y'all can my ass, pants off and all
Cause I'm so goddamn off the
I might as well be a painting smashed on the

So everybody feeling tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it
So my dick if you don't wanna bump

So everybody doing tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
To and to fight
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna to this

No what people say
I'm gon' keep this way
No what you may think
I'm gon' doing my thing

No what people say
I'm gon' doing my thing
No matter, OH!