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YASSSSSSS

  1. I wasn't born mean, I was pushed to treachery
  2. I walk the streets looking for some puss to fetch me
  3. I'm like a veggie, brain is turned to mush, I'm edgy
  4. Edgy enough to give Reggie Bush a wedgie
  5. If he don't gimme Kim, things could get messy
  6. So pass that ass to me let me squish the left cheek
  7. And press against the right one till it's smushed against me
  8. And leave a dead body in the woods, the MC
  9. With the Christopher Reeve beef
  10. We started out on the wrong foot
  11. Or should I say fake leg made outta wood
  12. I shouldn't, yes I should
  13. Riding through the hood, I'm chillin' with Westwood
  14. I'm quite mellow, a white fellow
  15. My pee is bright yellow, I like Jello
  16. I'm like hello to a cute little dyke on the mic
  17. I'm kinda like Iron Mike cause I bite earlobes
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  25. See I'm the first one to class and the last to leave
  26. I mean the first one to leave outta class, believe
  27. That I'm a mailbox pimp in my heart till I die
  28. Even after I’m all gone and my ashes fried
  29. Went from an ashy guy class clown as high
  30. To a grown ass man stacking pa per
  31. Runyon Ave.'s the clique ,D12's the game
  32. We've been spitting this (shit)
  33. Since we were little bébés
  34. Gaga goo goo nana, nadi do do never
  35. Word to my homie Em, I'm just too too clever
  36. A 4 5 shot and leave a nigga's face lop sided
  37. The kick from the barrel make you think I'm cock eyed it
  38. When I bust it out off in the crowd, you start diving
  39. Greg Louganis went over the bar I ain't lying
  40. Hot Iron lethals not defying a soldier
  41. Runyon Ave. soldier equals death when it's over
  42. It's none colder than (a nigga) understand the struggle
  43. Apply the street muscle we've been had to hustle
  44. We've been had to hustle, we've been had to muscle
  45. Apply the street hustle, we've been had to hustle
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  58. Kryptonite to Superman, he's a dentist to Amy
  59. Administer of the pain, just finished, huffing the paint
  60. And muffled the fumes like it was nothing because it ain't
  61. Anything in his way, his enemies he just slays
  62. His venom he spray, reaches like beams of energy rays
  63. Menacing stares, he glares making the hairs
  64. All on the back of your neck stand
  65. Like Dracula yep
  66. Spectacular rep, he's a tarantula, gargantuan
  67. Yah, Angela so I command you to start dancing
  68. Part Manson, part Hannibal, part mechanical shark
  69. Throwing animal parts at Scarlett Johansen
  70. Enter my gas chamber, ya gangsta, my ass
  71. He's got his fangs to your neck, he's set to strangle ya ass, hater
  72. You're facing a task greater, he's chasing your ass
  73. He's got his face in a mask, your blood stains on his glass table
  74. I'm checking the exposure, a full dose of me exposing
  75. Myself locked inside of a cozy hotel posing
  76. With or without clothing, next to the decomposing
  77. Bodies eroding while I'm dozing off overdosing
  78. Windows opening shutting, doors opening closing
  79. I think there's a ghost, too much hydrocodone and Codeine
  80. I was only supposed to swallow a half, I took the whole thing
  81. I'm not joking, I think I just snorted my nose ring
  82. I need a drink, I'm standing over the sink posing
  83. Myself, self loathing, cause I'm on a brink, mostly
  84. I don't wanna think this will make everything rosey
  85. Beverly sings, scream while I'm severing three toesies
  86. Totally frozen while I close in, I'm yodelling
  87. Rosey, won't you come out to play
  88. A nuisance, wasting time, cutting and pasting headlines
  89. In the papers making shrines of my crimes and capers
  90. My words are whirlwinds, I murder my girlfriends
  91. Go to Europe and put neurofens in my syrup and stirred em
  92. You never heard him like this, so don't encourage him
  93. The neurosurgeon, coke mirrors, and lyrics worse than
  94. The kinda person to get Katie Couric to cursin'
  95. Eighty spirits of ladies 'cause Shady murdered the virgins
  96. Crazy turn of events and then he emerged
  97. Took over the world and reeled in all the children
  98. Lured em into the building and killed em
  99. Buried em in the mulch and mildew and he will
  100. Do what he feels and still can spin
  101. Straw into gold like Rumpelstiltskin
  102. Cotton to silk, Motrin to Tylenol three pills, the Real Slim
  103. Shady's entered the building
  104. There's nothing but crumbled leaves and
  105. Tumbleweeds up in this bitch, Mildrid
  106. He's ill wit it, he still shouldn't be healed
  107. There's no one as sick as he, MC's
  108. Will get fricasseed on the grill then
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  124. You wanna start with the hook first
  125. You wanna start with the...oh
  126. I have no idea what I'm doing, I have no idea what I'm doing, but
  127. Everybody get up, sit up Christopher
  128. They're miserable without you, Superman is a
  129. Live and he's flowin' like the Mystic River
  130. Girl, don't act like you've never been kissed before
  131. One, two, three, four, five, six, this uh
  132. Rhyme is about to hit you right in the kisser
  133. How did anybody ever find me I disa
  134. Peared I was hiding in Freeway's beard, just a
  135. Hop, skip and a jump from my skin gushing
  136. Nails into my face that I been pushing
  137. Hellraiser, my face is my pin cushion
  138. It's like when I'm on the mic I can squish a
  139. Sucker like a vice grip, my pen put you
  140. In the slaughterhouse cause your style's been butchered
  141. I'll spin chainsaw, take off like the blades on, my brains on
  142. Hyperdrive, someone put the brakes on
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  144. Here's a smidgen, a midget to get your digits Bridget
  145. Don't try to fidget with it, ribbit ribbit
  146. I got you slipping on my swag juice, my swag juice
  147. I got you slipping on my swag juice, my swag juice
  148. Now here's a smidgen, a midget to get your digits Bridget
  149. Don't try to fidget with it, ribbit ribbit
  150. I got you slipping on my swag juice, my swag juice
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  162. I got it figured out now nigga, see
  163. My mind's right, money right
  164. Can't nobody stoppin' how I get it
  165. In hindsight I never shoulda left where I was livin'
  166. I probably wouldn't be getting pressed by all these women
  167. But then again I wouldn't 'a met the ones that I was diggin'
  168. So now I like to look and talk a lot like
  169. She like Lil Kim and Kim and Serena Williams
  170. Just like my []I'm a regular Charles Dickens
  171. Bitch call me talking about she pregnant
  172. She crazy so I []that ho and left baby
  173. I won't never trust her no shit
  174. Even if she specialize in mouth massaging my testicles
  175. I never trust her, a ho, I, even on the first date
  176. She's basically getting her mouth raped
  177. Then turn around and ask me for a kiss
  178. "No bitch I'm straight"
  179. I've never really been concerned with how my own dick taste
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  192. simmer down there sister
  193. Bound to get you dizzy 'cause he gets as busy as a
  194. Bee baby you could throw a Frisbee in a blizzard
  195. He'll catch it in his teeth, what is he, he's a wizard
  196. Standing in the disco with a disco biscuit
  197. And I'm pretty sure it isn't Bisquick, is it
  198. Now baby don't forget to bring your lipstick witcha
  199. I want the kiss before I blow this bitch to smitha
  200. Reens, get the guillotines, this is a situ
  201. Ation that's critical as Dre spins his, uh
  202. Turn tables and he cuts the record like a scissor
  203. Checka chicky checka chicky checka checka chicka
  204. We'll wreck it in a second tell me what the heck is sicker
  205. Wait a minute I just dropped my necklace in the liquor
  206. Now baby just to make a little breakfast and it's six o
  207. Clock in the morning unless you want to get some dessert
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