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* Fart

[Eminem](Redman)
Yo
(Yo)
Look!
(Yo)

No matter people say
I'm gon' rapping this way
No what you may think
I'm keep doing my thing

One of the worst things yo I am a fag i at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men to write songs
And teach to sing
I'll stick Britney Spears in a full of mirrors
So she gets fifty of bad luck
and swear at Christina Aguilera
When I her by the hair and drag her across the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap with a therapist
With a hair up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his
Got a of holding Tylenol in his hands
Till it in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who the playground
With two biscuits to lay down the district
Get pissed with a whip a Marseburg
With a pistol grip and fed pit shit
Sniff glue sticks like I give two
If I get too I just get sued

Yo I leave with no
I blow four in ya
One on top of your ninja
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of like Tony Atlas
Walking cans in a laundry basket
America's most with the after us
Fuck flossin' we take what's
Unload fifteen an ace and four
I'm out of but Doc laid them off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who target it arsonists?
make pens filled with arsenic
I got hoes that don't what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut your barber
?
I turn out camps in to crystal
And bitches face is what I'mma do
Cause that's what boy Tyno do

So how's everybody doing
you in the mood to get drunk
To screw and to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if don't wanna bump to this

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the mood to get
And illin' to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't bump

No matter what say
I'm gon' keep rapping way
No matter you may think
I'm gon' doing my thing

Yo when my gat spit it son admitted
Rip your off kiss my ass with it
bitches, Doc, Marshall Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and acid did it
I'm what's happening with no
Doc rob Dinero the heat come
My barrel hangs out the
Aimed at the nose when them is hard to breathe from
Flash the gat your bow guarded
Your wallet, your chain the main
is like cold engine, don't start it
Bust in the air and hit an airplane
We pound you, rap surround around you
ten speed and brown shoe
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows with 2Paclypse and
It's like Doctor

Mr. Rocker
Got the drug stock inside the box
Pop junk like I just got
Pop the trunk and pull out the shotgun
wood, it's all good
Thank God for
But my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the
With an automatic calling me up
My man Stan with a gat in his
Staking my house out in a damn tinted
Pull your out till you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or canned spinach or Spam
You gotta sip through a
lift through the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's room wall
Hey ma I'll give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm giving you all my script
Which is to piss a off with this
Pop more pills than officers
Arrive at the to pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, off my balls
But y'all can my ass, pants off and all
Cause I'm so goddamn off the
I might as well be a smashed on the floor

So how's everybody tonight?
you in the mood to get rude
And to fight
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you don't bump

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To and to fight
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna to this

No matter people say
I'm gon' rapping this way
No what you may think
I'm gon' doing my thing

No matter what say
I'm gon' doing my thing
No matter, OH!