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Jimmy Crack Corn
by Eminem



[50 Cent]
Man, let's go

[Eminem]
Hey yo Fif'

[50 Cent]
Yeah

[Eminem]
Come on and tell 'em
It's time to hate us again
We're back

[50 Cent]
Ha ha

[Eminem]
Jimmy can crack corn, but I don't care
My enemies crack corn, but I don't care
You can be black, white or albino, yeah
You can have corn rows inside your hair
I give a f*** if I don't like your stare
This bottle of wine goes upside your head
A little bit psycho, but I know that
Think we just don't say it, then I won't say it
See if you don't brag, then I don't brag
I know I'm bad, as long as I know I'm bad
I don't need y'all to co-sign no s***
You can just keep makin' them tired old threads
A little bit like the boy you cried wolf, yeah
See me, but don't dare to try no s***
Cause you know that somewhere inside those layers
A rattlesnake's right there to bite your a**
And I can be so quiet and strike so fast
Like lightning bolts right out the sky go bad
From outta nowhere, you might find your career
Come to it, and I was like (Oh yeah)

[Chorus]
See us come to award shows we're like (Oh yeah)
Can we get more of those, they're like (Oh yeah)
See us keep blowin' up, we're like (Oh yeah)
See Jimmy can crack corn but I don't care
See me in your videos, I'm like (Oh yeah)
See me right up close, you're like (Oh Em)
And where is D12 at, they're like (We over here)
And where the f*** we goin', we're like (Nowhere)

Jealous little f***s beg for my attention but
I done told you once, I'm not the kind of attention you want
If I tell you twice, then I won't be so nice
If you keep comin' back, it only means you know you lost a fight
They wanna talk s***, let 'em talk s***, 'cause they talk s***
Knowin' deep down, they really just wanna squash it
Cause no one wants to walk around, steppin' in dog s***
And get doo-doo on the shoe again, soon as they washed it
But the pride won't let 'em, inside's like 'Go get 'em'
And I'm just like 'Why your tryin' to fight momentum?'
We just keep winnin', by landslides oh and umm
Shady Limited's, in any size yo' denim
To velour, even our clothing line's on fire
As 50 would say 'Our clothing line's on Fiyaa''
We ain't wire your minds on us, like mine's on Mariah
And y'all is just like her, you're all f***ing liars
But I just keep f***ing you, like I f***ed her
Right in the a** with KY, Yes sir!
So full of joy, why am I absurd
Even Chingy would tell you
'Yea boi don't curr'

[Chorus]

[50 Cent]
Yo' homie got clapped on, man I don't care
The cops in my nana crib, but I'm not there
It is what it is dawg, man life's not fair
Yo' friends shoulda known not to front 'round here
You see kid, where I'm from, the wolves smell fear
They'll strip yo a**, of your jewels, right here
Man I'm a say this one time, now get this clear
Man you can catch a hot one like outta no where
A beautiful day, without drama is rare
Yo' girl's a freak, man sometime we share
Yeah, I wear a condom and you go bare
You probably heard about me, I'm a shown up playa
In the hood politicin', like I'm runnin' for mayor
Ridin', winin', dinin' and shinin', know what I'm sayin'
I ain't got time for f***in' around, and horseplayin'
I'm makin' hits, my homies takin' hits, who's stayin'

[Chorus]

[Eminem]
Ha ha ha

[50 Cent]
Yeah

[Eminem]
It's The Re-Up

[50 Cent]
Haha

[Eminem]
God, I love it
I know you hate that laugh, don't you?
Haha haha
Keep doing it

[50 Cent]
Do it again

[Eminem]
What...?

[50 Cent]
Laugh

[Eminem]
Oh
Haha!

[50 Cent]
I like that, haha

[Eminem]
Haha haha

[50 Cent]
He he

[Eminem]
You gonna think I'm really crazy, right?
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written by MATHERS, MARSHALL B. III / RESTO, LUIS EDGARDO / JACKSON, CURTIS JAMES
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.