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Nah man, not finished yet...

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

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

If he hollers let him go ya'll

(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Get up baby get a move on, a u-haul
You can rack your brain pool balls
You ever think of this shit, yeah honey you called?
Well I come, havoc on the beat, I wreak it
Evil, I see and speak it
put your money on Shady, fuck that other weak shit
Put your in the same basket
You can every motherfuckin chicken 'fore it hatches
Cuz, you can bet your ass that, we get it crackin
Like the Kraken & Titans, when they and
Get your bashin so bad
You gonna Kurt Cobain asking to autograph on a blood stained napkin
Unfashionable, about as rational as a on a fag's asshole
Now let's that line, run it up the flag pole with Elton
See if he's cool with it, don't stand there and look at me bitch
I ain't in the mood for the shit, gif my dick, Google it it pops up

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

Till your speakers out (pthhhhp)

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

So do not my way slut, because...
(You don't own me) Now 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 asking me the fuck for
Now you little slut-cunt-whore, I know you want more
Bitch it's time to put the math back in the
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
Every flow, got it
So every last word, hat you fuckin' heard
Comes straight the fish's ass
Yeah, in other words, I'm a
Lookin' at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the tank? Yeah plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I really feel any
Eat your heart out Hannibal, Understandable why jealous
Fuckin' animal, I got magnetism
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't understand ya Understand my flow?

I flow, like Troy Polamalu's hair, boy
Don't you dare try to follow or 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 can't touch I'm too
I don't get it man, is there a
All this weak shit, what am I,
Well bitch, I'm back some shit for that ass
In ya trunk (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
Thank you for coming out. you enjoyed the show.
next time... peace.