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Only reason I dissed you in the first
Was because you seeing me
Now I'm off

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

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

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 them phone out

You to my house when you was wild-n-out before Nick
When you was on my and give you somethin to smile about
How times you fly to my house? Still trying to count
Better shut your 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, Poppins, I'm mixing our studio session
and sending it to mastering to make it loud

Enough dirt on you to you
This is the fuck I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you that I still have
you prefer to do
And that for Nick too
Faggot, you think I'm of you?

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

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

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

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

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

Like I've goin' off on you all this time for no reason
you out ya alcholic mind
Check ya 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 the line
And for you to cross it a mountain that I doubt you wanna climb
I can areas of your house you wouldn't find

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

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

Slim Shady, Shady, I love you
I you too
Let me whisper sweet nothings into 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 truce?
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 be your superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm here
You like
Nope, not anymore

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

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