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Only reason I dissed you in the first
place is because you denied seeing me
Now I'm pissed off
Sit back and relax homey, kick back and
relax, grab a six pack while I kick
facts
Yeah Dre's sick track, perfect way to
get back
Wanna hear something wick wack?
I got the exact same tat that's on
Nick's back
I'm obsessed now
Oh gee, is that supposed to be me in the
video with the goatee
Wow Mariah, I didn't expect her to go
balls out
Bitch, shut the fuck up before I put all
them phone calls out you made to my
house when you was wild n out before
Nick
When you was on my dick and give you
somethin to smile about
How many times you fly to my house?
Still trying to count
Better shut your lying mouth if you
don't want Nick finding out
You probably think cuz it's been so long
if i had something on you I woulda did
it by now
On the contrary, Mary Poppins, I'm
mixing our studio session down and
sending it to mastering to make it loud
Enough dirt on you to murder you
This is what the fuck I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you that I
still have pictures?
However you prefer to do and goes for
you too, Nick, faggot
You think I'm scared of you?
You gonna ruin my career you better get
one
Like I'ma sit and fight with you over
some slut bitch cunt who made me put up
with her psycho ass over 6 months and
only spread her legs to let me hit once
Yeah, what you gonna say? I'm lucky?
Tell the public that I was so ugly that
you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me?
Second base? What the fuck you tell
Nick, punk?
In the second week we was dry humping.
It's gotta count for something.
Listen, girly. Surely you don't want me
to talk about how I nutted early cos
ejaculated early and bus all over your
belly, and you almost started hurling
and said I was gross, go get a towel
you're stomachs curling. Or maybe you
do.
But if I'm embarrassing me, I'm
embarrassing you and don't you dare say
it isn't true.
As long as the song's getting airplay
I'm dissing you.
I'm a hair away from getting carried
away and getting sued.
I was gonna stop at 16. This is 32. This
is 34 bars. We ain't even a third of the
way through.
Damn, Slim. Mariah played you. Mariah
who?
Oh did I say ''whore'', Nick? I meant a
liar too.
Like I've been goin off on you all this
time for no reason.
Girl you out ya alcholic mind. Check ya
wine cellar. Look at all the amounts of
wine.
Like I sit around and think about you
all the time.
I just think this is funny when I pounce
you on a rhyme.
But it now i'm about to draw the line.
And for you to cross it that's a
mountain that I doubt you wanna climb.
I can describe areas of your house that
you wouldn't find on an episode of
Cribs
A blubba load ribs if I hear another
word so don't go opening your jibs cos
every time you do it's just another load
of fibs
I ain't saying this shit again, ho. You
know what it is.
It's a warning shot for before I blow up
ya whole spot
Call my bluff and I'll release every
fucking thing I got
Including the voicemails right before
you flipped your top
When me and Luis were tryin' to stick
two CD's in the same spot
(Slim Shady I love you)
I love you too
Let me whisper sweet nothings into your
ear, boo. Now what you say?
(It's nothing)
Guess what I'll do?
I'll refresh your memory when you said
''I want you''
Now should I keep going or should we
call truce?
(You think you're cute, right? Hahaha)
You bet your sweet ass I do
(I'm Mary Poppins, b)
And I'm Superman, mmm
(Mary P. Slim Shady)
Comin' at you
So if you'll still be my (babygi
