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Slim Shady

Slim Shady

Well I do pop pills I keep my tube socks filled

And pop the same s**t that got Tupac killed

Spit game to these hoes like a soap opera episode

And punch a b*tch in the nose till her whole face explodes

There's three things I hate girls women and b*tches

I'm that vicious to walk up and drop-kick midgets

They call me Boogie Night the stalker that walks awkward

Stick figure with a d*ck bigger than Mark Wahlberg

Comin' through the airport sluggish walkin' on crutches

Hit a f*ckin' incomprehensible luggage

It's like a dream I can't snap out I black out I back out

I'm lookin' for someone incomprehensible to beat the crap out

I'm bringin' you rap singers two middle fingers

I flip you off in French then translate in English

Then I'ma vanish off the face of the planet and come back

Speakin' so much Spanish Pun can't even understand it

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim motherf*ckin' Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy

I had a huge attitude started off staticky

Mad at you had you mad at me automatically

I'm not a commodity I'm an oddity

Who oddly enough developed himself a Halloween following

It's so big if I counted up all the freaks who follow me

I'd probably owe Ozzy Osbourne an apology

College girls live in an alcoholic's world

Full of earl head twirls every time the toilet swirls

Covered in throw-up and I refuse to grow up

I won't budge I still tell a grown-up to shut up

I made this rap game suspenseful 'cause now I got a impulse

To give you insults wrote with a pencil

And waste the paper on you choppin' down the oakwood

'Cause everything that you wrote in your notebook was no good

And as long as I stay in the studio and keep cuttin'

You motherf*ckers are puttin' your words together for nuttin'

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim motherf*ckin' Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

Won't you busa rhyme for me boy

Turn the music up we gon' wake the neighbors

We gon' get high we gon' roll to Vegas

Me and Slim Shady on some s**t daily

What you want What you got Is it hot Is it hot

Turn the music up we gon' wake the neighbors

We gon' get high we gon' roll to Vegas

Me and Slim Shady on some s**t daily

What you want What you want

A person from another planet

Might disagree with you

Well if you want my opinion

It comes from right here on Earth

Slim Shady Misdemeanor

Timbaland Slim Shady

Misdemeanor

I'm homicidal and suicidal with no friends

Holdin' a gun with no handle just a barrel at both ends

Sprayin' tecs at you until you see your f*ckin' legs

With the bullet holes and the exit wounds layin' next to you

F*ckin' mad dog foamin' at the mouth

F*ck mouth my whole house is foamin' at the couch

Jumped out of the ninety-third floor of a building

And shot every window out on the way down to the ground

Woke up to a hospital staff got up and laughed

Chopped 'em in half suffocated the oxygen mask

S**t if I get any higher I'ma get the East and West beefin' again

Slide back to Detroit and stand in the crossfire

Y'all better call the police 'fore I kill this track

Don't shoot Missy get back

Uhh I'ma put you all in the line

Uhh and I'ma watch you MC's die

Yo mommy mommy Missy done lost her mind

I think somebody done pissed her off this time

Yo I'ma have to bust you through your chest and

Uhh you will have to clean up the mess

It's rainin' rainin' and it's pourin' loud

Never fear 'cause pissy Missy's through the crowd

Uhh I hear the gats go cha-pow

Who shot me dammit b*tch get down

Don't walk when I talk I never talk when I smile

Lay 'em on down like they lived underground

For the sound that me and Timbaland we found

Get your ass kicked later or get your ass kicked now

Uhh one two

Misdemeanor Slim Shady

Timbaland motherf*cker

Uhh uhh uhh

Cool cool cool

Triple zeroSlim Shady

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[00:22.02]Well I do pop pills I keep my tube socks filled

[00:24.45]And pop the same s**t that got Tupac killed

[00:27.23]Spit game to these hoes like a soap opera episode

[00:30.08]And punch a b*tch in the nose till her whole face explodes

[00:32.99]There's three things I hate girls women and b*tches

[00:35.63]I'm that vicious to walk up and drop-kick midgets

[00:38.29]They call me Boogie Night the stalker that walks awkward

[00:41.06]Stick figure with a d*ck bigger than Mark Wahlberg

[00:43.96]Comin' through the airport sluggish walkin' on crutches

[00:46.93]Hit a f*ckin' incomprehensible luggage

[00:49.10]It's like a dream I can't snap out I black out I back out

[00:52.28]I'm lookin' for someone incomprehensible to beat the crap out

[00:54.96]I'm bringin' you rap singers two middle fingers

[00:57.43]I flip you off in French then translate in English

[01:00.24]Then I'ma vanish off the face of the planet and come back

[01:03.19]Speakin' so much Spanish Pun can't even understand it

[01:05.82]Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

[01:11.27]Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim motherf*ckin' Shady

[01:16.66]Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

[01:22.02]Won't you busa rhyme for me boy

[01:27.35]I had a huge attitude started off staticky

[01:30.29]Mad at you had you mad at me automatically

[01:33.09]I'm not a commodity I'm an oddity

[01:35.70]Who oddly enough developed himself a Halloween following

[01:38.64]It's so big if I counted up all the freaks who follow me

[01:41.19]I'd probably owe Ozzy Osbourne an apology

[01:43.89]College girls live in an alcoholic's world

[01:46.88]Full of earl head twirls every time the toilet swirls

[01:49.55]Covered in throw-up and I refuse to grow up

[01:52.37]I won't budge I still tell a grown-up to shut up

[01:55.00]I made this rap game suspenseful 'cause now I got a impulse

[01:58.61]To give you insults wrote with a pencil

[02:00.63]And waste the paper on you choppin' down the oakwood

[02:03.37]'Cause everything that you wrote in your notebook was no good

[02:06.01]And as long as I stay in the studio and keep cuttin'

[02:08.67]You motherf*ckers are puttin' your words together for nuttin'

[02:11.40]Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

[02:16.79]Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim motherf*ckin' Shady

[02:22.16]Won't you busa rhyme for me boy Slim Shady

[02:27.53]Won't you busa rhyme for me boy

[02:32.91]Turn the music up we gon' wake the neighbors

[02:35.60]We gon' get high we gon' roll to Vegas

[02:38.49]Me and Slim Shady on some s**t daily

[02:41.07]What you want What you got Is it hot Is it hot

[02:44.03]Turn the music up we gon' wake the neighbors

[02:46.54]We gon' get high we gon' roll to Vegas

[02:49.32]Me and Slim Shady on some s**t daily

[02:52.04]What you want What you want

[02:54.96]A person from another planet

[02:57.04]Might disagree with you

[02:58.25]Well if you want my opinion

[02:59.64]It comes from right here on Earth

[03:03.06]Slim Shady Misdemeanor

[03:08.06]Timbaland Slim Shady

[03:13.37]Misdemeanor

[03:17.16]I'm homicidal and suicidal with no friends

[03:19.86]Holdin' a gun with no handle just a barrel at both ends

[03:22.42]Sprayin' tecs at you until you see your f*ckin' legs

[03:25.28]With the bullet holes and the exit wounds layin' next to you

[03:28.14]F*ckin' mad dog foamin' at the mouth

[03:30.65]F*ck mouth my whole house is foamin' at the couch

[03:33.24]Jumped out of the ninety-third floor of a building

[03:35.78]And shot every window out on the way down to the ground

[03:38.42]Woke up to a hospital staff got up and laughed

[03:41.55]Chopped 'em in half suffocated the oxygen mask

[03:44.03]S**t if I get any higher I'ma get the East and West beefin' again

[03:46.98]Slide back to Detroit and stand in the crossfire

[03:49.90]Y'all better call the police 'fore I kill this track

[03:52.04]Don't shoot Missy get back

[03:55.17]Uhh I'ma put you all in the line

[03:57.91]Uhh and I'ma watch you MC's die

[04:00.85]Yo mommy mommy Missy done lost her mind

[04:03.36]I think somebody done pissed her off this time

[04:06.02]Yo I'ma have to bust you through your chest and

[04:08.95]Uhh you will have to clean up the mess

[04:11.74]It's rainin' rainin' and it's pourin' loud

[04:14.36]Never fear 'cause pissy Missy's through the crowd

[04:17.14]Uhh I hear the gats go cha-pow

[04:20.00]Who shot me dammit b*tch get down

[04:22.67]Don't walk when I talk I never talk when I smile

[04:25.23]Lay 'em on down like they lived underground

[04:27.92]For the sound that me and Timbaland we found

[04:30.72]Get your ass kicked later or get your ass kicked now

[04:33.46]Uhh one two

[04:36.54]Misdemeanor Slim Shady

[04:39.55]Timbaland motherf*cker

[04:41.89]Uhh uhh uhh

[04:44.74]Cool cool cool

[04:48.17]Triple zeroSlim Shady