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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 grab a six
back while I kick facts
Yeah Dre, track

way to get back
Wanna hear something
I got the same tat
on Nick's back

I'm now
Oh gee, is supposed to be me
In the video the goatee?
Wow Mariah, expect you to go balls 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 smile
How many times you fly to my house? trying to count
Better shut lying mouth if you don't want Nick finding out

You probably think cuz it's been so
If i had on you I woulda did it by now
Oh on the contrary, Mary Poppins, I'm mixing our session
Down and sending it to mastering to make it

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

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

Yeah, what you say? I'm lucky?
the public that I was so ugly
That you had to be drunk to fuck me?
Second base? What the fuck you Nick, punk?
In the second 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 and you almost started hurling
And said I was gross, go get a you're stomachs curling?

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

I was stop at 16, that was 32
This is 34 bars, we ain't a third of the way through
Damn Slim, Mariah played you. who?
Oh, did I say "whore", Nick? I meant a too

Like I've 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 and think about you all the time

I just think this shit is funny I pounce you on a rhyme
But fuck it now I'm bout to the line
And for you to it that's a mountain that I doubt you wanna climb
I can describe areas of your house you wouldn't

On an episode of Cribs, a blow the ribs
If I hear another word so go opening your jibs
'Cause time you do it's like 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 whole spot
Call my and I'll release every fucking thing I got
Including the voicemails right you flipped your top
When me and Luis trying to stick two CD's in the same slot

Shady, Slim Shady, I love you
I you too
Let me whisper sweet nothings into ear, boo
Now you say?
nothing
Yeah, so what do
Is refresh your memory you said, "I want you"

Now should I keep going, or should we truce?
You think you cute,
You bet sweet ass I do
I'm Poppins, B
And I'm Superman, mmm
Mary P., Shady
at you

So if you'll still be my baby
Then I'll still be your
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 with
Nick, is that wife?
Well tell her to shut her mouth, then I'll leave her
If she don't stick to the script, I'mma just keep goin'

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