BUILDING BLUEPRINT
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chill out
- [hook]
- turn my mic up
- Turn my mic up
- (steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
- (Steady on the left) Ayo, calm down nigga
- (Steady on the right) Ayo, calm down nigga
- (Steady on the left) Fuck it, blackout niggas!
- Oh my Lord
- Lower the casket down,
- Sprinkle the ash, you'll get your ass kicked, pow!
- Frown while I shit on your crown
- Skip town grounds will appear on the king cash cow
- Do I make 'em say 'Wow! ',strip, ow, bow
- I sit with the pound, click, pow
- Blow, click, click, pow, click pow
- Stop traffic dropping them classics, flip now
- Bitches I'm making them skip with thou
- Art, you don't really want that when I growl
- Let me come (rawr, rawr, rawr) let me come and mop up the knock offs
- When I pop off I never stop, cause
- What we do? Come through, you better lock doors (PAUSE)
- The wolves wanna eat, be by they lockjaws
- No need to cook up the coke, you see me chop raw
- And if you ain't have enough
- What in the fat fishes of a phenomenal Fahrvergnügen
- Fuck is going on? Back with the beat and the raps is callous
- Bang on another song, I'm a have these niggas nervous
- And clipping they nails and dribbling in wetness
- And nibble them like sunflower seed shell, so
- See these skills got my weight up heavy like three whales
- And I shit on Ishamels 'til the speakers fell into the weed smell
- Nigga your tree fell, see how they Twitter, Facebook, and Instagramming, on email
- Talking, I'm sick and I got them shook banging on retail until they cripple
- See I cook like I'm slanging a weed sale
- And I triple gram and whoop 'em and drag 'em like females (gasp)
- Oh see well, these niggas already know the way that I fuck shit up, minus the details
- The case is shut, your bitch remind me of my replacement but kind of an ancient slut
- Her stomach down like she was a basement fuck
- Swell up this shit like I'm sticking sticks in their gut
- So graciously, ungraciously, I painfully wake niggas up
- Ragdolling these niggas and attack them like apes in the cut
- I'm waiting for the taking while I break niggas neck like a bracelet, fuck
- It's kinda like me having a case in the truck and drinking 'til I'm blasted
- All ratchet and racing (crunk) keeping over 'em blacking
- Until I'm leaving 'em stuck
- I got 'em happier than a child in a park chasing a duck
- When I'm chasing a buck it's funny, niggas be chasing they luck
- I be lacing them up like boots when I'm pushing they face in the mud (ahh)
- Missiles I fling while I spit live wire, 'til this shit circling back around
- With more fire for me to melt the brake's surface, and back the sound
- While I light up shit that I toss
- I quit worshiping Gods, look around
- It's certain this shit splatters click paint that'll make 'em scatter
- Shameful the way I shatter, split shit apart it doesn't matter (rip)
- Your head up off your shoulders, bullets bigger than a boulder
- Break 'em and they know that it's a classic
- And the way it's going you could easily get your ass kicked
- See, me and Shady together we're crazy
- Like baking a bomb and a rabies cake like a pastry bitch (you're that sick?)
- Cause I'm from Haiti, I'm suggesting you pay me, don't make me wanna spazz (lalalala)
- Like I'm a crazy Israeli, bastards
- While I bite the beat up put the sparker in a heater
- I'm chopping your foot off now it's mine and I'm putting my feet up
- Back to the hood and off to the whylin' I'm hoping you protect your child
- And I been blacking out so long niggas is asking if the hook has died, naw
- [Hook]
- There's a light contagiousness to this tirade
- It just might make you sick
- So irate with this my brain is just like a fucking fried egg
- Is my mind scrambled? (I'm lit) Yes, narrow minded
- But go through such a wide range of this emotion
- That my rage has gotta squeeze through it sideways
- I just pulled up in Clive Davis' driveway
- With his personal memoir saying he's bi
- Waving a nine, a picket sign, yanking his ride, making him cry "rape" then arrive naked
- And drive straight through the gay pride parade Yippee Ki Yay
- Cause here I wait, did the world just pee on my leg?
- And should I take it as a sign? Maybe I'll take em back in the times (Shady)
- Stuck out like a sore thumb, so I gave em the finger
- To take the attention away from my stinking face it was bringing
- Changed the whole complexion of the game, but just in case you was thinking
- An inkling of replacing the kingpin, you're crazy, you're wasting your ink then
- So if this is any indication of what you may be facing
- You better make a distinction cause you fake imitations
- Are leaving a bad taste, fuck making a bad impression
- That's the worst impersonation I've ever seen and
- Who raps nasally, eyes hazily, rhymes crazily
- But sounds like he may need some FLO, nasally speaking?
- What kind of stupid question is that?
- Hey Mrs. Abraham Lincoln
- Other than your husband's fucking brains that were leaking, how'd you think that play was this weekend?
- You ain't the real Slim Shady, sit your ass down faggot
- See me on a ballot? I'm running for class clown
- Rich democrat, bitch, so I'm just a candidate
- To come fuck up the whole party, me and Flipmode starting a campaign
- To have every campus on a fucking rampage
- Act my goddamn age? I am eight, so let's get smashed
- And wake up the next day with the room trashed, covered in Band Aids
- Glass ashtray smashed, champagne splashed on the lampshades
- But this ain't up for debate, this is undebatable
- Shady for president, ho, don't make me go take it back to the days of old
- Where Sway and Tech radio when I was taking so much NoDoz and LSD
- I almost fell asleep on the wake up show
- Fuck you telling me, fools? I was living shock
- Raising hell up in shoes when Penelope Cruz was still developing boobs
- Me and Bus put it down like a sick pet
- You're fucking with vets dawg, fucking internet bloggers
- "I sit in front of my computer all day and comment on
- Everything, I'm an expert on everything, everything sucks, play the next song"
- Guess if I hopped out your freaking laptop, you idiot prick
- With Biggie and kicked the living shit out of you, I'd be dead wrong
- Son of God I'm not soft like a wet log, force never gets clogged
- I'm so full of self esteem that I sweat fog
- Yes, yes y'all, steady on the left, y'all
- Step off of it or you get stepped on soft
- Bout as commercial as my fucking leo jet
- Jealously'll get you as green as a Geopet
- I can see that you're visibly upset, dawg
- Alert, alert, girl, alert
- Once you went into the house of pain hearing a world of hurt so
- Jump around, jump, jump, get that ass shaking
- Jump around, jump, jump, came to hit you with a fan favorite
- But if you too fly for coach better get them get them arms and freaking hands flailing
- Jump like Van Halen, and pray for a damn tailwind
- More afraid of success than I am of failure
- So what does that tell ya?
- That on a grand scale I don't give a fuck about nothing like Stan mailing
- His last piece of fan mail before he ran straight into the damn railing
- Chill, man, chill
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