Only reason I you in the first place Was you denied seeing me Now I'm off
Sit back, homie, In fact grab a six Kick back while I facts Yeah Dre, sick
Perfect way to get Wanna hear wick-wack? I got the exact tat That's on back
I'm now Oh gee, is supposed to be me In the video with the Wow Mariah, expect 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 dick and give you to smile about How many times you fly to my house? Still trying to Better your lying mouth if you don't want Nick finding out
You probably think cuz it's so long If i had on you I woulda did it by now Oh on the contrary, Poppins, I'm mixing our studio session Down and sending it to mastering to it loud
Enough on you to murder you This is the fuck I do Mariah, it ever to you that I still have pictures? you prefer to do And that for Nick too Faggot, you I'm scared of you?
You gonna my career, you better get one Like I'mma sit and fight you over some slut, bitch-cunt That me put up with her psycho-ass over 6 months And only spread her legs to let me hit
Yeah, you gonna say? I'm lucky? Tell the that I was so ugly you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me? Second base? the fuck you tell Nick, punk? In the week we were dry humping That's gotta count for
Listen girly, surely you don't want me to talk How I early, 'cause I ejaculated prematurely And bust all over your belly and you almost started And said I was gross, go get a towel stomachs curling?
Or maybe you do, but if I'm me I'm you, and don't you dare say it isn't true 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 even a third of the way through Damn Slim, Mariah played you. Mariah Oh, did I say "whore", I meant a liar too
Like been goin' off on you all this time for no reason Girl you out ya mind ya wine cellar, look at the amounts of all the wine Like I fuckin' sit around and think you all the time
I just think this shit is funny when I pounce you on a But fuck it now I'm bout to draw the And for you to cross it that's a mountain that I doubt you climb I can describe areas of your house you find
On an of Cribs, a blow below the ribs If I hear another word so don't go opening jibs 'Cause every time you do it's like an over load of I ain't saying shit again, ho, you know what it is
It's a shot before I blow up your whole spot Call my bluff and I'll every fucking thing I got Including the right before you flipped your top When me and Luis were trying to two CD's in the same slot
Shady, Slim Shady, I love you I you too Let me sweet nothings into your ear, boo Now you say? nothing Yeah, so I'll do Is refresh memory when you said, "I want you"
Now should I keep going, or should we call You think you cute, You bet sweet ass I do I'm Poppins, B And I'm Superman, mmm P., Slim Shady at you
So if still be my baby girl Then still be your superhero Oh my, Em Yeah, I'm here You like Nope, not anymore
It cuts like a when I tell you get a life But I'm movin' on mine Nick, is your wife? Well tell her to shut her mouth, then leave her alone If she stick to the script, then I'mma just keep goin'
I see Mary Ann. Ann's saying, "Cut the tape, cut the tape" Knife!