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Nah man, not quite yet...

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

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

If he better let him go ya'll

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

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

your speakers crap out (pthhhhp)

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

So do not my way slut, because...
(You own me) Now here we go, go, go
And now that I got your panties in a and your bowels in an uproar
Ima show you why I came, so you asking me what the fuck for
Now look you little slut-cunt-whore, I know you more
Bitch it's time to put the back in the Mathers
Cuz I'm a (problem), run boy!
flow, got it mastered
So every last word, hat you fuckin' heard
Comes from the fish's ass
Yeah, in words, I'm a bass-turd
Lookin' at me like a killed Kenny, gas in the Yeah still plenty
No morals, are instilled in me, so remorse, I really feel any
Eat your heart out Hannibal, Understandable why jealous
animal, I got cannibal magnetism
Can't 'em now can ya hoe?
Shady, I don't understand ya flow Understand my

Bitch I flow, like Troy hair, boy
Don't you dare try to or compare boy
I'm raw, you ain't even medium rare, stay the fuck outta my boy

You can look, you can stare and
But you can't touch I'm too
I get it man, is there a void
All this weak shit, am I, steroids?
bitch, I'm back with some shit for that ass
In ya elephant (Hemorrhoids)
And boys...
(You don't own me) Now we go, go, go
Thank you for coming out. you enjoyed the show.
next time... peace.