When I was just a little baby boy,
My mamma used to
tell me these crazy things,
She used to tell
me my daddy was an evil man,
She used to tell
me he hated me,
But then I got a little bit older
and I realized she was the crazy one,
And there was nothing
I could do or say to change her,
Cause that's just the way she was.
They said I can't
rap about being broke no more,
They didn't say
I can't rap about coke no more(Ahh),
Slut, you think
I won't choke no whore,
Till her vocal cords
don't work in her throat no more(Ahh),
These motherf***ers are
thinking I'm playin',
Thinking I'm sayin'
this sh** 'cause I'm thinkin' it,
Just to be sayin' it(Ahh),
Put your hands down
bitch I ain't gon' shoot you,
I'mma pull you to
this bullet and
put it through you(Ahh),
Shut up,
slut you're causing too much chaos,
Just bend over
and take it like a slut, ok ma,
Oh, now he's raping his own mother,
abusing her,
Worse snortin' coke,
and we gave him the Rolling Stone cover?
You're goddamn right bitch,
and now it's too late,
I'm triple-platnum
and tragedies happened in two states,
I invented violence you vile,
venomous, vomital bitches,
Vain, vicadin, vrin-vrin-vrin ,
Touch this chainsaw,
left his brains all,
Dangling from his neck
while his head barely hangs on,
Blood, guts, guns, cuts,
Knives, lives, wives, nuns, sluts.
Bitch, I'mma kill you,
You don't wanna f*** with me,
Girls leave,
you ain't nothin' but a slut to me,
Bitch, I'mma kill you,
You don't got the balls to beef,
We ain't gon' never stop beefin',
I don't squash the beef,
You better kill me,
I'mma be another rapper dead,
For poppin' off at the
mouth with sh** I shouldn't have said,
But when they kill me,
I'm bringin' the world with me,
Bitches too,
you ain't nothin' but a girl to me.
I said you don't
wanna f*** with Shady(Cause why?),
Cause Shady will
f***in' kill you(Ha-ha),
You don't wanna
f*** with Shady(Why?),
Cause Shady will
f***in' kill you.
Bitch, I'mma kill you,
Like a murder weapon
I'mma conceal you,
In a closet with mildew,
sheets, pillows & film you,
F*** with me,
I've been through hell,
shut the hell up,
I'm try-na to develop these
pictures of the devil to sell them,
I ain't Acid Rap but I rap on acid,
Got a new blow torch
and just had a strap-on added,
Woops, is that a subliminal hint? No!
It's criminal intent,
to sodomize women again,
Eminem offend? No,
Eminem'll assault,
And if you ever give it
to him you'll give him an impulse,
To do it again,
then if he does it again,
You probabaly end up jumping out
of something up in the tents,
Bitch, I'mma kill you,
I ain't done, this ain't the chorus,
I ain't even drug you
in the woods yet to paint the forest,
A bloodstain is orange
after you wash it three or four times,
In a tub but that's
normal ain't it Norman?
Serial killer hiding murder material,
In a cereal box on top of your stereo,
Here we go again,
we're out of out medicine,
Out of our minds, and we want in yours,
Let us in.
Or I'mma kill you,
You don't wanna f*** with me,
Girls leave,
you ain't nothin' but a slut to me,
Bitch, I'mma kill you,
You don't got the balls to beef,
We ain't gon' never stop beefin',
I don't squash the beef,
You better kill me,
I'mma be another rapper dead,
For poppin' off at the
mouth with sh** I shouldn't have said,
But when they kill me,
I'm bringin' the world with me,
Bitches too,
you ain't nothin' but a girl to me.
I said you don't
wanna f*** with Shady(Cause why?),
Cause Shady will
f***in' kill you(Ha-ha),
You don't wanna
f*** with Shady(Why?),
Cause Shady will
f***in' kill you.
He-heh,
Know why I say these things,
Cause ladies screams
be creepin' in Shady's dreams,
And the way things seem,
I shouldn't have to pay these shrinks,
These eighty g's so
he can say the same things tweece,
Twice, whatever,
I hate these things,
F*** shots,
I hope this weed'll
outweigh these drinks,
Motherf***ers want me
to come on their radio shows,
Just to argue with them
'cause their ratings stink?
F*** that,
I'll choke radio announcer to bouncer,
From that bitch to
all seventy thousand pounds of her,
From the princapal to
student body and counseler,
From in school to before
school to outta school,
I don't even believe in breathin',
I'm leavin' air in
your lungs so you can keep screamin',
For me to seep it,
Okay, I'm ready to go play,
I got the machette from OJ,
I'm ready to make everyone's throats ache,
You faggots keep egging me on,
Till I have you at knife
point then you beg me to stop?
Shut up, give me your hands and feet,
I said shut up when I'm talking to you,
You hear me? Answer me.
Or I'mma kill you,
You don't wanna f*** with me,
Girls leave,
you ain't nothin' but a slut to me,
Bitch, I'mma kill you,
You don't got the balls to beef,
We ain't gon' never stop beefin',
I don't squash the beef,
You better kill me,
I'mma be another rapper dead,
For poppin' off at the
mouth with sh** I shouldn't have said,
But when they kill me,
I'm bringin' the world with me,
Bitches too, you ain't nothin' but a girl to me.
I said you don't wanna
f*** with Shady(Cause why?),
Cause Shady will
f***in' kill you(Ha-ha),
You don't wanna
f*** with Shady(Why not?),
Cause Shady will
f***in' kill you.
Ha-ha-ha!
I'm just playin' ladies,
You know I love you.
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