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[Intro:
good
Haha, wake your fuckin asses up
You us or what?
Well come on then, you know time it is
sleepin on my group bitch!

[Verse 1:
For whatever it's worth it's worth me havin my ass
Cause I'ma have da lips to ever kiss ass with ( kiss )
I just can't get past these pissants
That wanna be bad asses so bad
And they so mad they stand it
Cause we can and they can't (Haawk)
And can't handle it like a man
And that's it just happens
And I snap and it's a wrap, and a scrap an then it isn't rap is it?
Hip-Hop isn't a sport when you got to go and resort back into that shit
Maybe I'm old fashioned but my
Is to smash anyone rappin without havin a
Believe me I'd much rather up a pencil than a pistol but I'm pissed now
But it all depends on just how far it took on the mic
Cause I'm tellin you right now not gonna like it
Cause if I get over the edge then I'm pullin you with me
You poke a at a pitbull you get bit B
words stick to you like crazy glue
When you diss me cause they bounce off me like bullets do fifty!
I'm the beatiful-est and your gonna miss me when I'm gone
Kieth Murry when he threw a stool and hit a girl acci-dently (argghhh!!)
I do this Swifty, Kon and Kuniva, Bizzy & Proof are you with me?

Eminem]
Good mornin' good mornin'
Kick your shoes off mother come on in
we get it on until the break of dawn an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers yawnin
we ain't leavin till 6 in the mornin
So have a along with the words to the song an
If you don't know the words and you sing along then
Fake like you know 'em an join in
Everybody good

[Verse 2:
Its in the media pitted me of a starter
In a party heat it's hard to keep me without one
Fuck I'm walkin clubs with a shotgun
popin slugs they hot son, better not run
The bosses of all a haluocaust to whoever ain't concious
In a full of dark shit,
I'ma gothic death prophet, you stop
You die quicker than mach without bleedin
It ain't about what you
you meet me better speak like a season's greetins
Either that or be beefin free when
You niggaz need a 'E' just to shit!
Your leader is a bitch
Keep the heater where you can quick
I snipe you with it and we even keep it a secret
Nigga I did it from a mind of a mental
glocks wave you can save that conversation for satan
You

Eminem]
Good mornin' everybody good
Kick shoes off mother fuckers come on in
Cause we get it on until the of dawn an
Wake your ass up motherfuckers yawnin
Cause we ain't till 6 in the mornin
So have a sing along the words to the song an
If you don't know the words and you can't sing along
Fake like you 'em motherfucker an join in
good mornin'

[Verse 3: Kon
Yo yo I you niggas don't like us
But so what this is like
the fuck did he say in his rap Em?'
I can see that he's a punk
I mean these niggaz on me
I'm seeing guts
I don't need no enemies, as my a couple trucks
Am I empty seein them white I emtpy out them to fight you
In front of every reporter that I like
No need for metaphores I get yours across I write
So emotions enough to say "fuck you bitch, shit I like you, WHAT!"
I might as give this up like heavy sales
And just fuck an leave D12 and blunt
We can't destruct
never felt it this much
on fellas, get up
We got to fight Bugs last night of his life come on

4: Kuniva]
I walk with a limp, hangin off-a the hip
I'm awkward and quick an sick when sparkin a fith
Your carcus is split even the beef is partially
We can't take you serious, you a skit
You probaly wish that you could be out them G's
But the only thing you is the breeze
I can't believe you speaking on key's
But every time we you kick it
The only thing that you sellin is tickets
I look wicked cause niggas will test nut sack
So they bust you better bust back
And get your guts clapped outa stomach
And when they it (yeah)
I bring a hundred niggas from
So get to gunnin' and if you

[Chorus:
mornin' everybody good mornin'
Kick your shoes off mother come on in
Cause we get it on until the break of an
your ass up motherfuckers quit yawnin
Cause we ain't till 6 in the mornin
So have a sing with the words to the song an
If you don't know the words and you can't along then
Fake like you know 'em an join in
Everybody mornin'