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

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

One of the worst things yo I am a fag i at rapin yo
Is fat, men decided to write songs
And teach to sing
I'll stick Britney Spears in a full of mirrors
So she gets years of bad luck
and swear at Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her the Sahara
(Bitch!)
You of this rap terrorist with a therapist
With a up his ass like a rabbit crawled up his pants
Got a habit of holding Tylenol in his
Till it melts in his fucking palms and dissolves in his
(So who is it?)
The fool who visits the
With two biscuits to lay the school district
Get pissed a whip 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 no engine
After I blow in ya
One handstand on top of ninja
Crashin' Doc the madness
We all out of like Tony Atlas
Walking cans in a laundry basket
America's most with the after us
Fuck flossin' we take yours
Unload fifteen like an ace and
I'm out of work but Doc laid off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who target it arsonists?
Paper make pens filled with
I got hoes that don't what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut barber miss
?
I turn out camps in to crystal
And bitches face is what I'mma do
Cause what white boy Tyno do

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

So everybody feeling tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And to fight
Cause uh we down for the fuck of it
So my dick if you don't wanna bump

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

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

Mr. Punk
Got the drug stock the lunch box
Pop junk I just got jumped
Pop the trunk and pull out the pump
Knock wood, it's all
Thank God for
But with my luck, probably get shot by a stalker
got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the attic
With an automatic calling me up
My man with a gat in his hand
Staking my house out in a tinted Sedan
Pull your out till you can't finish a damn
Ham sandwich or canned 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 and two balls
I'm you all my shocking script
Which is to piss a priest off this
Pop more than police officers
at the scene to pull 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 off the wall
I might as be a painting smashed on the floor

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

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

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

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