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

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

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

Yo I leave with no
After I blow in ya
One handstand on top of ninja
Crashin' Doc the madness
We all out of like Tony Atlas
Walking with cans in a laundry
America's with the army after us
Fuck flossin' we what's yours
fifteen like an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc them off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who target it from
Paper make pens filled with
I got hoes that don't what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut your barber
?
I turn out in to crystal lakes
And fuck face is what I'mma do
Cause that's white boy Tyno do

So everybody doing tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To screw and to
Cause uh we getting for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if don't wanna bump to this

So how's feeling tonight?
you in the mood to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my dick if you don't wanna

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

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

Mr. Rocker
Got the drug inside the lunch box
Pop like I just got jumped
Pop the trunk and out the shotgun pump
Knock wood, it's all
Thank God for
But with my luck, probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic upstairs in the attic
With an calling me up there
My man Stan with a gat in his
Staking my out in a damn tinted Sedan
Pull your mouth out till you can't a damn
Ham sandwich or your spinach or Spam
You gotta sip a straw
Shop through the mall
Pictures of me on my mom's living room
Hey ma maybe I'll give you a
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a dick and two
I'm giving you all my shocking
Which is to piss a priest off this
Pop more pills police officers
Arrive at the scene to me off of Kim
off my dick, hands off my balls
But y'all can my ass, pants off and all
Cause I'm so goddamn off the
I might as be a painting smashed on the floor

So how's everybody tonight?
you in the mood to get rude
And illin' to
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you wanna bump

So how's doing tonight?
you in the mood 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 bump to this

No matter people say
I'm gon' keep rapping 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!