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

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

Perfect way to get
Wanna hear something
I got the exact tat
That's on Nick's

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

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

You think cuz it's been 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 to make it loud

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

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

Yeah, what you gonna I'm lucky?
the public that I was so ugly
That you had to be drunk to fuck me?
base? What the fuck you tell Nick, punk?
In the second week we were dry
That's gotta for something

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

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

I was gonna 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

Like 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
Like I fuckin' sit around and think you all the time

I just think this shit is funny I pounce you on a rhyme
But fuck it now I'm to draw the line
And for you to cross it that's a mountain that I you wanna climb
I can describe areas of your house you find

On an episode of Cribs, a blow below the
If I hear another word so don't go your jibs
'Cause every time you do it's an over load of fibs
I saying this shit again, ho, you know what it is

It's a warning shot before I blow up your spot
Call my and I'll release every fucking thing I got
the voicemails right before you flipped your top
When me and were trying to stick two CD's in the same slot

Slim Shady, Shady, I love you
I you too
Let me whisper sweet into your ear, boo
Now what you
nothing
Yeah, so I'll do
Is refresh your when you said, "I want you"

Now should I keep going, or should we call
You you cute, right?
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 I'll still be superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm here
You this
Nope, not anymore

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

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