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* Fart

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

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

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

Yo I leave with no
After I four in ya
One handstand on top of your
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of like Tony Atlas
Walking cans in a laundry basket
America's with the army after us
flossin' we take what's yours
Unload like an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc laid off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who it from arsonists?
Paper make pens with arsenic
I got that don't know what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut your miss
?
I turn out camps in to lakes
And fuck bitches face is what do
Cause what white boy Tyno do

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

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

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

Yo when my gat it hospital son admitted
Rip your lips off kiss my ass it
bitches, Doc, Marshall Maths..
(Print it!)
Weed x and acid did it
I'm what's with no rerun
Doc rob Dinero when the come
My barrel out the Camero
Aimed at the nose them hoes is hard to breathe from
Flash the gat town bow guarded
wallet, your chain the main target
Beef is like cold engine, start it
in the air and hit an airplane pilot
We you, rap surround sounds around you
From ten speed and brown
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
Blood flows with and them
It's Funk Doctor

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

So everybody feeling tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And to fight
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if you wanna bump

So how's doing tonight?
Hope you in the to get drunk
To screw and to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if y'all don't wanna bump to

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

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