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a nightmare, Joxer stuck the head on Jack
Who wanted to bring Johnny Giles and Eamon Dunphy back
The cock crew in the morning, it crew both loud and shrill
I'm like a ghost
I'll be living in a dirt room
Waiting for the day to be closer
To the window when you're home
I'll be standing by your back door
I'm like a ghost
I'll be living in a dirt room
Waiting for the day to be closer
To the window when you're home
I'll be standing by your back door
room 
Slide like you're buttered up 
Roll back the tomb 
Sit down 
Sit down 
Sit down 

When the thunder clouds sound 
Ants all scatter to high
like to queer one?
Flying from the chandeliers and treading in their elephantine stools.
Look at the animals, two by two; aren't you glad to be one?
It how to bank on a nigga, and break these hoes
We do it coast to coast, the biggest pimps by far
So Rappin' Ron won't you tell 'em who you are
irrelevant now, my friend
'Cause they done wiped you clean like Ant Banks' Benz
Sittin on some three-piece AMG's
Better find you a sample, you ain't playin
Swollen eyelids, baffled by this.
Tell us what you see?

The hair on the back of your neck stands.
Another way out, another way out
The army ants have
Yeah Renegades is back and the beat is sick,
Jay Z, Freeway, 8 Miles,
Let's go

8 miles and running, got my 7 album droppin',
And my 8 album
This muthafucka' man,
It's ridiculous! I can't believe it! 
Hold on a minute. 
Em
What up?
Have a seat? Dre, I'll call you back
What now?
I
This muthafucka' man,
It's ridiculous! I can't believe it! 
Hold on a minute. 
Em
What up?
Have a seat? Dre, I'll call you back
What now?
I
in a fog 
Barked at by the neighbor’s dog 
Forgot my keys, I went back inside
I got a flat so I can't ride
The phone rings aw jeez now what?
I am
funky

Check it, Spice 1 is fuckin' it up upon the flow
And if you got the static motherfucker we can go
My homie Ant Banks got the bass line thumpin'
This muthafucka man
It's ridiculous! I can't believe it! ! 
Hold on, em
What up? 
Have a seat? Dre, I'll call you back
What now? 
I don't even
clown if you want, but don't do it too fast
Cause I'm gone slow it way down, than shoot your ass
And send you want to be pimps, back to class
Cause Ant
watch it for a sign...

Well I don't know, but I'm pretty sure that I want to shoot it in the back

As the days go by, I'm stepping on them all like ants
but yo I'm quick to get my rob on
Cause peelin your cap will put my dick on swoll
Muthafucka you, bitch, godddam-ass hoe

{Ant Banks:}
It's the Big
[Ant Banks]
Yeah, we got my nigga Short Dog in the motherfucking house
Telling why'all niggas about that loot
Cause you don't know nothing about
blame you (who can really blame you)
We're the ones who (chicka) made you

Back by popular demand
Now pop a little Zantac or ant'-acid if you can
You
Cows now join the heard
A mass of mindless ants
Dead as decadence
Grind this golend crock
And bleat among the flock

Save me
Back,
Back
on iron horses 

no playas 

just coaches 

deep like army ants on the backs of roaches 

you can't approach us 

my team's strapped with
call you back
[Eminem] What now???
[Berman] I don't even know where to start
[Eminem] Okay...
[Berman] I got the album from upstairs...
[Eminem]
on the news
So just don't bother to call
It's just a way to stay alive, boy
It's such a trip just to survive
So it's back, back to dungaree high
Just to get by
To salute the moon of our paradise lost and you're a spectator
Stringent, inch by sacred inch shoveling colon in my earthworm soul
Borough up through the dirt
Fall is here, hear the yell
Back to school, ring the bell
Brand new shoes, walking blues
Climb the fence, books and pens
I can tell that we are going