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Only reason I you in the first place
Was because you seeing me
Now I'm off

Sit back, homie,
In fact grab a six
Kick back while I kick
Yeah Dre, track

Perfect way to get
Wanna something wick-wack?
I got the same tat
on Nick's back

I'm now
Oh gee, is supposed to be me
In the video with the
Wow Mariah, didn't you to go balls out
Bitch, shut the up before I put all them phone calls out

You made to my house when you was before Nick
When you was on my and give you somethin to smile about
How many times you fly to my house? Still trying to
Better shut your lying mouth if you don't Nick finding out

You probably cuz it's been so long
If i had something on you I did it by now
Oh on the contrary, Poppins, I'm mixing our studio session
Down and sending it to to make it loud

Enough dirt on you to you
is what the fuck I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you that I still have
However you to do
And that goes for too
Faggot, you I'm scared of you?

You gonna ruin my career, you get one
Like I'mma sit and with you over some slut, bitch-cunt
made me put up with her psycho-ass over 6 months
And only spread her legs to let me hit

Yeah, what you gonna say? I'm
Tell the public I was so ugly
you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me?
Second base? What the you tell Nick, punk?
In the second week we were dry
That's count for something

Listen girly, surely you don't want me to talk
How I nutted early, 'cause I ejaculated
And bust all over your belly and you almost started
And said I was gross, go get a towel you're curling?

Or maybe you do, but if I'm me
I'm embarrassing you, and don't you dare say it isn't
As long as the getting airplay, I'm dissing you
I'm a away from getting carried away and getting sued

I was gonna stop at 16, was 32
This is 34 bars, we ain't a third of the way through
Damn Slim, Mariah played you. who?
Oh, did I say "whore", Nick? I meant a too

Like I've been goin' off on you all time for no reason
you out ya alcholic mind
Check ya wine cellar, at the amounts of all the wine
Like I fuckin' sit around and about you all the time

I just think shit is funny when I pounce you on a rhyme
But fuck it now I'm to draw the line
And for you to cross it a mountain that I doubt you wanna climb
I can describe areas of house you wouldn't find

On an episode of Cribs, a blow the ribs
If I another word so don't go opening your jibs
'Cause every you do it's like an over load of fibs
I ain't saying this again, ho, you know what it is

It's a warning shot before I blow up whole spot
Call my bluff and I'll every fucking thing I got
Including the voicemails right before you your top
me and Luis were trying to stick two CD's in the same slot

Slim Shady, Shady, I love you
I you too
Let me whisper sweet into your ear, boo
Now what you
It's
Yeah, so I'll do
Is refresh memory when you said, "I want you"

Now should I keep going, or should we truce?
You you cute, right?
You bet your ass I do
I'm Poppins, B
And I'm Superman, mmm
Mary P., Shady
at you

So if you'll still be my girl
Then still be your superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm here
You this
Nope, not dear

It cuts like a knife when I tell you get a
But I'm on with mine
Nick, is that wife?
Well tell her to shut her mouth, then leave her alone
If she don't stick to the script, then I'mma just goin'

I see Mary Ann. Ann's saying, "Cut the tape, cut the tape"
Knife!