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* Fart

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

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

One of the worst things yo I am a fag i at rapin yo
Is fat, bald men decided to write
And Mouseketeers to sing
I'll stick Britney Spears in a room of mirrors
So she gets years of bad luck
and swear at Christina Aguilera
When I grab her by the hair and drag her across the
(Bitch!)
You aware of this rap terrorist with a
With a hair up his ass like a rabbit up his pants
Got a habit of holding Tylenol in his
Till it in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands
(So who is it?)
The fool who visits the
two biscuits to lay down the school district
Get pissed with a whip with a
With a pistol and fed pit bull shit
Sniff glue like I give two shits
If I get too rich I just get

Yo I with no engine
After I four in ya
One handstand on top of your
Crashin' Doc stir the
We all out of work like Tony
Walking with cans in a basket
America's with the army after us
Fuck flossin' we take yours
Unload like an ace and four
I'm out of work but Doc them off
(Shit! The out)
The is off
Yo who it from arsonists?
Paper make pens with arsenic
I got hoes don't know what Prada is
Doc can shave up, cut your miss
?
I turn out camps in to lakes
And fuck bitches is what I'mma do
Cause that's what boy Tyno do

So how's everybody doing
you in the mood to get drunk
To screw and to
uh we getting down for the fuck of it
So suck my dick if don't wanna bump to this

So how's everybody tonight?
Hope you in the to get rude
And to fight
Cause uh we getting down for the of it
So suck my dick if you wanna bump

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

Yo my gat spit it hospital son admitted
Rip your lips off my ass with it
Slap bitches, Doc, Maths..
(Print it!)
x and acid tabs did it
I'm happening with no rerun
Doc rob Dinero the heat come
My hangs out the Camero
Aimed at the nose when them hoes is hard to breathe
Flash the gat your bow guarded
Your wallet, your chain the target
Beef is cold engine, don't start it
Bust in the air and hit an pilot
We pound you, rap surround around you
From ten speed and brown
Doc and Eminem, the M&M
flows with 2Paclypse and them
It's like Doctor

Mr. Rocker
Got the drug inside the lunch box
Pop junk like I got jumped
Pop the and pull out the shotgun pump
Knock wood, it's all
Thank God for
But with my luck, I'll get shot by a stalker
Probably got a Fanatic waiting upstairs in the
With an automatic me up there
My man with a gat in his hand
Staking my house out in a damn Sedan
Pull your mouth out till you can't finish a
Ham sandwich or your canned or Spam
You sip through a straw
lift through the mall
Pictures of me on my living room wall
Hey ma maybe give you a call
SIKE! YOU BITCH!
Suck a and two balls
I'm giving you all my shocking
is to piss a priest off with this
Pop pills than police officers
Arrive at the to pull me off of Kim
Teeth off my dick, off my balls
But y'all can my ass, pants off and all
I'm so goddamn off the wall
I might as well be a painting smashed on the

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

So how's doing 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 wanna bump to this

No what people say
I'm gon' keep this way
No what you may think
I'm gon' keep my thing

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