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Only reason I you in the first place
Was because you denied me
Now I'm off

Sit back, homie,
In fact grab a six
back while I kick facts
Yeah Dre, track

way to get back
Wanna hear wick-wack?
I got the same tat
That's on back

I'm now
Oh gee, is that to be me
In the video the goatee?
Wow Mariah, didn't expect you to go out
Bitch, the fuck up before I put all them phone calls out

You made to my house when you was wild-n-out before
When you was on my dick and give you somethin to about
How times you fly to my house? Still trying to count
shut your lying mouth if you don't want Nick finding out

You probably cuz it's been so long
If i had something on you I did it by now
Oh on the contrary, Mary Poppins, I'm mixing our studio
Down and sending it to to make it loud

dirt on you to murder you
This is what the I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you that I still pictures?
However you to do
And that for Nick too
Faggot, you think I'm scared of

You ruin my career, you better get one
I'mma sit and fight with you over some slut, bitch-cunt
That made me put up her psycho-ass over 6 months
And only spread her legs to let me hit

Yeah, what you say? I'm lucky?
Tell the that I was so ugly
you fucking had to be drunk to fuck me?
Second base? What the fuck you tell Nick,
In the second week we were dry
gotta count for something

Listen girly, surely you don't me to talk about
How I early, 'cause I ejaculated prematurely
And bust all over your belly and you started hurling
And said I was gross, go get a you're stomachs curling?

Or you do, but if I'm embarrassing me
I'm embarrassing you, and don't you dare say it true
As long as the song's getting airplay, I'm you
I'm a hair away getting carried away and getting sued

I was gonna stop at 16, was 32
This is 34 bars, we ain't even a of the way through
Damn Slim, Mariah played you. who?
Oh, did I say "whore", I meant a liar too

Like I've goin' off on you all this time for no reason
Girl you out ya mind
Check ya wine cellar, look at the of all the wine
Like I fuckin' sit around and about you all the time

I just think this shit is funny when I pounce you on a
But it now I'm bout to draw the line
And for you to cross it that's a mountain that I doubt you wanna
I can areas of your house you wouldn't find

On an episode of Cribs, a blow below the
If I another word so don't go opening your jibs
'Cause every time you do it's like an over of fibs
I ain't saying this shit again, ho, you know it is

It's a warning shot before I blow up your whole
Call my bluff and I'll every fucking thing I got
Including the voicemails right before you your top
me and Luis were trying to stick two CD's in the same slot

Slim Shady, Slim Shady, I you
I you too
Let me whisper sweet into your ear, boo
Now what you
It's
Yeah, so I'll do
Is refresh memory when you said, "I want you"

Now should I keep going, or we call truce?
You think you cute,
You bet your ass I do
I'm Poppins, B
And I'm Superman, mmm
Mary P., Slim
at you

So if you'll be my baby girl
Then I'll be your superhero
Oh my, Em
Yeah, I'm here
You this
Nope, not anymore

It cuts like a knife I tell you get a life
But I'm movin' on mine
Nick, is your wife?
tell her to shut her mouth, then I'll leave her alone
If she don't to the script, then I'mma just keep goin'

I see Ann. Mary Ann's saying, "Cut the tape, cut the tape"
Knife!