birthday, she'll remember me For a gift I had ten of my boys take her virginity {*Mmm mm mmm!*} And bitches know me as a horny ass freak Their mother
hands on her mother who's a splittin' image of her That's Slim Shady Yeah baby Slim Shady's crazy Shady made me But tonight, Shady's rock-a-bye-baby
the room You can hear 'em holla Goon Squad in this bitch Let me hear you holla Goon Squad in this bitch Let me hear you holla Runyon Ave. in this bitch
responsibility Cause there's a monster will in me that always wants to kill MC's Mic messaler, slamming like a wrestler Here to make a mess of a lyric
you afraid of a blade made of a razor with aids Blood drippin from it, rippin your stomach like a paper mache You talk a lotta shit, but you was never
get chased by space aliens A brainiac, with a cranium packed, full of more uranium than a maniac Saudi Arabian A highly combustible head, spazmatic strapped to a
spit And they can't handle it like a man And that's when it just happens And I snap and it's a wrap, and it's a scrap an then it isn't crap is it? Hip
Roll me a cigarette dog They got me feeling crazier than a mother fucker I got Bad Azz in this motha fucka Puffin on Lye Hoping that it gets me high (
a mother fuckin opinion Well this is how we gon' do this: Fuck mobb deep, Fuck biggie, Fuck bad boy as a staff, record label, and as a mother fuckin
breathe Steps I take Breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes Coaster Crystal glasses We mash on them jealous bastards With a
through lungs and tear through tissue while I'm out for the ends, you out for a rep thats the same thing that have yo mama in a black dress see me in a
I'm nothing special, in fact I'm a bit of a bore If I tell a joke, you've probably heard it before But I have a talent, a wonderful thing 'Cause everyone
the rain is falling A tomb opens itself and lights up the dreary dark valley The warm spirits fill him, the enchantment of his glory past Hear his
want to be adored for what I merely represent to you I don't want to be your babysitter You're a very big boy now I don't want to be your mother I didn
, your partner in feminine crime? Oh, mother, who's your buddy? Oh, mother, who's got your back? The heart of the house, The heart of the house. All
I mention you're 'bout to miss a good thing And you'll never know how good it feels to have all of my affection And you'll never get a chance to experience
listen to me when I try to talk to you Stop thinking of yourself, for just a second fool Shut up, shut up, I don't wanna hear your mouth Your mother made a
I'm not strong enough to stay away. Can't run from you, I just run back to you. Like a moth I'm drawn into your flame, Say my name, but it's not the same