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Only reason I you in the first place
Was because you seeing 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 that to be me
In the with the goatee?
Wow Mariah, didn't you to go balls out
Bitch, shut the fuck up before I put all them calls out

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

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

Enough on you to murder you
is what the fuck I do
Mariah, it occur to you that I still have pictures?
you prefer to do
And that goes for too
Faggot, you think I'm of you?

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

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? What the fuck you tell Nick,
In the second week we were dry
That's count for something

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

Or maybe you do, but if I'm me
I'm embarrassing you, and you dare say it isn't true
As long as the getting airplay, I'm dissing you
I'm a hair away from getting carried 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", Nick? I a liar too

Like been goin' off on you all this time for no reason
Girl you out ya mind
Check ya cellar, look at the amounts of all the wine
Like I fuckin' sit around and about you all the time

I think this shit is funny when 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 you wouldn't find

On an episode of Cribs, a blow below the
If I another word so don't go opening your jibs
'Cause every time you do it's like an over load of
I ain't saying this shit again, ho, you know 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 voicemails before you flipped your 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 sweet nothings into your ear, boo
Now what you
It's
Yeah, so what do
Is refresh your memory when you said, "I you"

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

So if you'll be my baby girl
Then still be your superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm here
You this
Nope, not dear

It cuts a knife 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 I'll 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!