Yo. yo! (* Eminem up spit *) Mic check. (My dick!) Testing. one, two (* Eminem on mic *) Ffff-fuck. (My dick!) My nuts.
My attitude is worse NWA's was I'll you over stupid shit and diss people who ain't have shit to do it, like Cool J does (My tattoo!) You see me outside of your buildin; screamin, "Puffy is good, (HEY!) but Shady is for the children!" (WAIT!) I at my life in a new light -- fuck it Give me two I write songs for me -- fuck what you like You're probably me rap half-hearted; cause I don't like rap anyway I'm just tryin to get my porno career Every and event. +Been There, Done That+ Shit, Dre me in a suitcase when he went (* zipper *) "Come on, let's go!" Want a Study these 5 chapters Lesson Throw demos as hard as you can at signed rappers Lesson Two: Face em and em (whattup dog?) Don't give em a demo; em (I want you to come with me) and make em come to basement and listen (you're gonna fuckin this out) Lesson Three: Get a job at a switch demos with Canibus and put on the owner's table (here listen!) Four: 'Know you heard this before' "Hey let me get your number; call you tomorrow, for sure!" Don't act like a fan -- you wanna get Get the whitest A&R you can Pull him aside and rap as as you can Five: Get a hook-up at Jive Dress up like I.C.P. and have them come see you live And that's the key, but when you see me on the street; I givin you bitch - don't even bother askin me (get away from me) Toilet water me right in the ass when I'm spittin cause I'm always shittin I'm rappin like Master P (UNNNGGGGH!) Got a blowjob Paula Jones, and stuffed it so far in her mouth my balls both of her collarbones (OWW!) Told Mya shit was all about me-ah ("It's all about me.") Gave Milano syphillis, mono and gonorrhea ("You're a dick!") And all three of my main girls said Brandy and Monica walked in and caught me fuckin Aaliyah (What? Oh my God!) I splish while I'm takin a bath Grab a of pills, break em in half, take em and laugh White trash -- fuckin wife in the ass ("Oh! Ooh Shady! Oooh!") While you're out gas for your lawnmower to cut the grass
So if I your self-esteem and you get dissed too bad [Yo why you me?] You know I be sayin that to Get You Mad And when I rap about a shit you wished you had [A big dick!] You know I be sayin that to Get You Mad "I can't listen to that song, that too sad!" You know I just be sayin to Get You Mad "He'll never make it, his is slit too bad!" [Nurse! Nurse!] You know I be sayin that to Get You Mad
What a wonderful I should go outside and play Ain't no need to sit the house and hibernate Hi Renee! (Oh hi!) I was just about to toss a grenade in your driveway (WHAT?) and away (* car peels out *) Are you afraid of a blade made of a razor AIDS Blood drippin it, rippin your stomach like a paper mache You talk a shit, but you was never ill though I'm sick enough to beat you to death with a pillow Tipped some cows, just for a joke and a laugh (MOOOOO!) Jumped up, choked a giraffe, his neck and broke it in half Wagin wars, went on stage and sprayed Cage +Agent Orange+ And wiped my ass with his page in (Here!) The demon is here, this year I rip [*Mystikal's*] voicebox out, in his ear (AHHHHHH!) It's not a gimmick bitch, an image I live it Give a fuck? I don't know what a fuck is to it "Yeah I think this guy is well." I'm high as hell I'll you with a live cat when I'm swinging him by his tail
[* impersonating Man *] I'll fuckin, I'll Lay nuts on the dresser Just your by itself And them shits with a spiked bat Cut neck off and sew your head right back And leave you that
You triggered the prick who just mixed liquor Who's itchin to leave you disfigured and than Chris-topher Reeves, I was with strep throat while your mother was And gave her the disease I'm iller takin a hammer and beatin your knees and walkin through Central L.A., bleedin in jeans (Am I a Blood or a Crip?) Wakin up the day in breathin machines Flashin back to shot and repeatin the scenes on how you got smoked, and if you do live You'll be too scared to tell it, a Biggie and 'Pac joke
So if I your self-esteem and you get dissed too bad You I just be sayin that to Get You Mad And when I rap a fat bitch that you wished you had You know I just be that to Get You Mad "I can't listen to that song, that too sad" You know I just be sayin to Get You Mad "He'll never make it, his wrist is too bad" You I just be sayin that to Get You Mad
I know that makes you mad, don't it? (uh-huh) That's right, Shady (yup) Sway & Tech Sprayin (bitch) And we don't a heck (uh-uh) or a damn. or a fuck. or a So suck my dick