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Nah man, not quite yet...

I think
you just mighta try-ta pull a muhfuckin fast one I'm mad
You just hurt my god damn feeling, and that was the one I had
Does this look like an arcade, trying to play games, see the saw
See the silhouette, of a in your walk way, better cooperate
Or get sautéed, and rotisserie, while you're hog
MCs get so quiet, you can hear em all fucking dog whistle I walk by
Colt Seavers on a mule, stuntin on that ass the fuckin fall guy
I don't gas my after midnight, I treat it like a Mogwi
Cuz it will into a gremlin and run over kids women & men
Vrrrrrn vrrrn! so big you can fit a midget in its engine
Bitch gimme them digits while your
Not by the on my chinny-chin-chin
Will I spen-spend even ten on you
Since when do you think it's gonna cost me a pretty
Shit if I a penny's pretty
image how beautiful, a quarter is to me
Ee-nee-mee-nee-my-nee-moe, an eskimo by his toe

While he's tryin to roll a but, don't make him lose his cool

If he better let him go ya'll

(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Get up get a move on, like a u-haul
You can rack your brain like pool
You won't ever think of this shit, honey you called?
Well here I come, on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see hear and it
Lady put your on Shady, fuck that other weak shit
Put your eggs in the same
You can count every motherfuckin chicken 'fore it
Cuz, you can bet your ass that, we gonna get it
Like the & Titans, when they clash and
Get your bashin so bad
You gonna have Kurt Cobain asking to autograph on a blood napkin
Unfashionable, as rational as a rash on a fag's asshole
Now take that line, run it up the flag pole with Elton
See if he's cool with it, don't stand there and stupid at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it till it up

Ya'll are so motherfuckin full of that your stocked up
Me, I'm always diarrhea at the mouth

Till speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

Ha, what? Girl you got a hot butt, like a lit (Chit- chigarette)
But you won't get a hot fudge from me

So do not my way slut, because...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
And now that I got your panties in a bunch and your bowels in an
Ima show you why I came, so you stop me what the fuck for
Now you little slut-cunt-whore, I know you want more
Bitch it's time to put the back in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
Every flow, got it
So last word, hat you fuckin' fags heard
straight from the fish's ass
Yeah, in other words, I'm a
Lookin' at me a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? Yeah still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I really feel any
Eat your out Hannibal, Understandable why you're jealous
animal, I got cannibal magnetism
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't understand ya flow my flow?

Bitch I flow, like Polamalu's hair, boy
you dare try to follow or compare boy
I'm raw, you ain't medium rare, stay the fuck outta my hair boy

You can look, you can and point
But you touch I'm too clairvoyant
I don't get it man, is there a
All this weak shit, am I, steroids?
Well bitch, I'm back with shit for that ass
In ya trunk (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Thank you for coming out. Hope you the show.
Until time... peace.