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Nothing can stop and nothing can it
And you better just make new livin'
If you think you the top and king of the
You about to be thrown off the throne and a new asshole

All I hear is I'm the best at and I'm best at that
But I don't hear my name, no name up in rap
And I usually trip or damn get caught up in that
But they say one of the best

I'm nowhere thought up as that, not even the same
As Jay-Z, Nas, Pac, or maybe
The name me somewhere down at the bottom, right AZ
Or say he ripped that Biggie verse, or that

Yo his verses were crazy, on "Renegade" beat
But I ain't never no whole CD of Shady
And all I hear is pop tunes on the Radio
And they play 'em 20 in a row daily

And they very well maybe the reason they don't say me
When they speak on hip-hop which is amaze me
'Cause I the formula was to hit mainstream
And make it big b-b-big

So maybe the eighties me crazy
I've tryin' to get my weight up since the ace Slim Shady
Gave me the gate key, the way
So lately, my stakes better each day

Replay my relay
I was chasin' the afee at eighteen
Eight later his voice in Beijing
No I chase cream, so

Stat Quo, back

This is what I eat, sleep and and feed my kids
Would it fulfill all my needs c'mon
I treat the mic like the block, fuck my rocks, and squeeze
Critics expecting me to

I just with the hate I receive
By rolling back my sleeves was a breeze
I bring him right to his
And tell him "Suck my dick" I take a bow and
With a full of unmarked cheese

I find it hard to believe who to or proceed
To be G's and claim they shit nigga I run me
As a kid, said I had a mouth on me
The same mouth got me the with Dre and E

Folk in the hood be askin', I be
Dogg, I'm out in Hawaii, don't like it? my pee
Record for the "Detox" LP
don't fail he

Niggas got me bent like Cranberry and
I'ma die
Boss in the game, what the they gon' tell me?
A towns auntre, Aftermath,

Bobby Creek, we're

Y'all y'all block, they sent me to corner that
Rap game's an old flame, my nigga I 'em back
Like mic check, for what it's worth I got the right net
Sittin' here excited by some shit ain't right yet

No regret, live by a code you don't know
Y'all niggas be certified till I show I
Go out on a limb 'em 'cause I'm wid him
Put a barrel to the apparel of you and of them

Stand a chance, at the dance, a Bow tie
Shady Records re-introduce you to Mow-ti
So high, of the light that they given me
And the haters like a shofurr because driven me

To a view with a I am the apitomee
I give a fuck about ya nigga I'm just livin' me
We the reason for the season so I'm breezin' through the

I can prove I'm to do something you never do
hand to hand coke sales, from my revenue
I ain't been to a function, I ain't snuck a weapon through
'Cause my background reveals a one eight too

To the block, I'm the truth to the cops, I'm the of this
And niggas still out there, you gotta shoot
I carry over my street ethics, to the
And the shady fam, Al Capone in his youth

The difference me and you, I already done it
And lived the life, niggas run away from if
You my life, in a midwest blunted
Pitchforks held high, four by the stomach

You can find me right now, on the C.A.
I'm on the roof of the building, shooting at
Some of the homies feel opposition kill me
I'm a walking obituary, death in me

I take life through the pen, by the way see
Or have you raped in the pen like American
I'm gettin' weight from MS 13
S.K's, A.R's and Mini fourteens

I'm Cashis, the of the real, with a strap
On Pro-sac, D's and E-Pills, a rap
Get the block on tip, two for tens of
I'm in a lifetime contract, Shady's back,

Ha! I told you we was
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