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

Sit back, homie,
In fact grab a six
back while I kick facts
Yeah Dre, sick

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

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

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

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

Enough dirt on you to you
This is what the I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you that I still pictures?
you prefer to do
And goes for Nick too
Faggot, you think I'm of you?

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

Yeah, what you say? I'm lucky?
Tell the that I was so ugly
That you fucking had to be drunk to me?
Second base? What the fuck you tell Nick,
In the week we were dry humping
That's gotta count for

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

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

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

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

I just think this shit is funny when I 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 below the ribs
If I hear another word so go opening your jibs
'Cause every time you do like an over load of fibs
I ain't saying shit again, ho, you know what it is

It's a warning before I blow up your whole spot
Call my bluff and release every fucking thing I got
the voicemails right before you flipped your top
When me and Luis were trying to stick two 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 your memory 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 baby
Then still be your superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm here
You this
Nope, not dear

It like a knife when I tell you get a life
But I'm movin' on mine
Nick, is that your
Well tell her to shut her mouth, then I'll her alone
If she don't to the script, then I'mma just keep goin'

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