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Only reason I dissed you in the place
Was because you seeing me
Now I'm off

Sit back, homie,
In fact a six pack
Kick back while I kick
Yeah Dre, track

Perfect way to get
Wanna hear something
I got the same tat
on Nick's back

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

You made to my when you was wild-n-out before Nick
When you was on my dick and give you somethin to smile
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 think cuz been so long
If i had on you I woulda did it by now
Oh on the contrary, Mary Poppins, I'm mixing our studio
and sending it to mastering to make it loud

Enough dirt on you to you
This is the fuck I do
Mariah, it ever occur to you I still have pictures?
you prefer to do
And goes for Nick too
Faggot, you think I'm scared of

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

Yeah, you gonna say? I'm lucky?
Tell the public that I was so
That you fucking had to be drunk to me?
Second base? What the you tell Nick, punk?
In the second we were dry humping
That's gotta for something

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

It cuts like a when I tell you get a life
But I'm on with mine
Nick, is that your
Well tell her to shut her mouth, then I'll her alone
If she don't stick to the script, then I'mma just goin'

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