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Date of issue: 20.06.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Aftermath
Song language: English
Untitled |
Nah man |
Not quite finished yet |
Girl, I think, |
You just might’ve tried to pull a motherfucking fast one, I’m mad |
You just hurt my goddamn feeling, and that was the last one I had |
Does this look like an arcade? |
Tryna play games? |
See this saw blade? |
See the silhouette of a stalker |
In your walk-way? |
Better co-operate |
Or get sautéed and rotisseried while you’re hog-tied |
MCs get so quiet you can hear a motherfucking dog whistle when I walk by |
'Colt Seavers' on a mule, stunting on that ass like the fucking Fall Guy |
I don’t gas my Mercedes after midnight, I treat it like a Mogwai |
'Cause it will turn into a Gremlin and run over kids, women and men |
Vrinn-vrinn! |
Motor’s so big you can fit a midget in his engine |
Bitch, give me them digits, why you’re cringin' |
Not by the hair on my chinny-chin-chin |
Will I spend-spend even ten cents on you, since when |
Do you think it’s gonna cost me a pretty penny? |
Shit, if I think a penny’s pretty |
Just imagine how beautiful a quarter is to me |
Eenie meenie miney mo, |
Catch an Eskimo by his toe (you don’t own me) |
While he’s trying to roll a snowball, |
But don’t make him lose his cool |
If he hollers better let him go ya’ll, 'cause (you don’t own me) |
Now here we go go go |
Get up! |
Baby, get a move on, like a U-Haul |
You can rack your brain like pool balls |
You won’t ever think of this shit |
Yeah, honey you called? |
Well, here I come, Havoc on the beat, I wreak it |
Evil I see, hear and speak it |
Lady, put your money on Shady |
Fuck that other weak shit |
Put your eggs in the same basket |
You can count every motherfucking chicken 'fore it hatches |
'Cause, you can bet your ass that we gon' get it crackin' |
Like the Kraken and Titans when they’re clashin' |
Get your brains bashed in so bad |
You gon' have Kurt Cobain askin' |
To autograph a bloodstained napkin |
Unfashionable and 'bout as rational |
As a rash on a fag’s asshole |
Now let’s take that line, run it up the flag pole with Elton |
See if he’s cool with it |
Don’t stand there and look stupid at me, bitch |
I ain’t in the mood for this shit |
Get my dick, Google it 'til it pops up |
Ya’ll are so motherfucking full of shit that you’re stopped up |
Me, I’m always shitting diarrhea of the mouth |
'Til your speakers crap out «Ohp, what?» |
Girl, you got a hot butt like a lit cigarette «Chik-Chigarette» |
But you won’t get a hot fudge Sundae from me |
So do not strut my way, slut! |
Because… |
You don’t own me |
Here we go go go |
And now that I got your panties in a bunch |
And your bowels in an uproar |
I’mma show you why I came |
So you stop asking me what the fuck for |
Now look you little slut, cunt, whore I know you want more, |
Bitch, it’s time to put the 'Math' back in the Mathers |
'Cause I’m a fucking problem, run boy! |
Every flow got it mastered |
So every last word that you fucking fags heard |
Comes straight from the fish’s ass, yeah |
In other words I’m a bass-turd! |
Looking at me like I killed Kenny |
Gas in the tank, yeah still plenty |
No morals are instilled in me |
So remorse I really don’t feel any |
Eat your heart out, Hannibal |
Understandable why you’re jealous, fucking animal |
I got cannibal magnetism, can’t resist him now, can ya hoe? |
Shady, I don’t understand your flow. |
Understand my flow? |
Bitch, I flow like Troy Polamalu’s hair, boy. |
Don’t you dare try to follow or compare, boy. |
I’m raw, you ain’t even medium rare |
Stay the fuck outta my hair, boy! |
You can look, you can stare and point |
But you can’t touch -- I’m too clairvoyant. |
I don’t get it man, is there a void |
All this weak shit, what am I steroids? |
Well, bitch, I’m back with some shit for that ass |
And your trunk, elephant hemorrhoids |
And remember boys |
You don’t own me |
Now here we go go go |
Thank you for coming out |
Hope you enjoyed the show |
'Til next time |
Ha ha |
Peace! |
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