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[Eminem] This muthafucka man... [Berman] It's ridiculous! I can't believe it!! Hold on... Em... [Eminem] What up? [Berman] Have a seat?Dre, I'll
Yo Paul It's Em I got your call about the Michael Jackson thing And I know he's not thrilled about the video What, does he want to be startin'
Intro: scratches by DJ Mighty Mi "Shady! That's me!" -> Eminem "High and Mighty Trilogy" -> Mr. Eon "Back with the flyest material" -> Erick
those years Nigga, Eminem, Paul Rosenberg, Riggs Morales I wanna thank all my label mates, D12, 50 Cent, G-Unit Stat Quo, Bobby Creek' and Cashis It's
try and destroy Come on now I hear 'em whisperin' in corners speakin' dirty talk on us Bout how we too grown up, that we unknowners And my
I ain't no politician But I'll kick it With 'em a minute 'Cause see they Call me a menace And if the shoe fits I'll wear it But if it don't
just don't feel em' And smack em' with the backward E the' Eminem emblem I was taught if your gonna murder somebody you should face em' Tell em' why look
tall, grill it come from Paul Wall No cocallins shawty, yeah I keep the Paul Wall The Lil Wyte, the Eminem, you know the (8 Mile) Gucci Run it back
Life handed me lemons I jump back in the public eye and squirted lemon juice in it By now you just wish I'd fucking die but I electrify Get
tape'll introduce a faker to they maker Call me The Undertaker for haters causin' vapors And you can catch a hot one, I got plenty of 'em They called
show 'em proof Call Tyrone And tell him come on help you get your shit Oh call Tyrone But you can't use my phone
you is a joke So step in the ride They call me the Juice And it's the truth It's wit all the sports So watch bitch Chorus Verse 3 Sean Paul Yeah I'm
Artist: dr. dre f/ eminem[dr. dre] why'all know me, still the same o.g., but i been low key Hated on by most these niggaz wit no cheese, no deals
a rapist They call me Slim Roethlisberger I go bezerker than a fed-up post-office worker A merk her with a Mossberg I'm pissed off get murdered Like someone
Whoah! A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em And like, back and forth because ah This is... what you thought it wasn't It beez...
punks, treat 'em like trunks and shut-em-down riding sound waves without sails, orrs, or rudders now [SOS] Other clowns suck worse than funnel clouds One
Whoah! A get your hands in the air, and get to clappin 'em And like, back and forth because ah This is.. what you thought it wasn't It beez..
trickin' like daddy oops I spilled the beans baby I be braggin' like this have ya heard ? [Repeat Chorus] [D.J. Paul] I seen em' coming out the club drop
want to jump, jump Get'cha make ya pump, Paul Still gon' miss ya bump, bump Off a nigga fakin' Goin' to a richin' Bitches turn to shaken Mafioso rule by
Clippers' game I kill you in ways you couldn't even fathom You and your madame, it's really unexplainable how I have 'em Who call they self screaming about
yo ass Take 'em back Hatch Take 'em back Hatch Out tha window, and I'm waving that Take 'em back Hatch Take 'em back Hatch Ankie Paul in tha
big bitch did The ultimate by sayin she wanted to have my kids [Kun] Look man you grown, just leave me alone, I'm in the zone Call it a night, get
folks claim the scriptures are the only living truth, Others swear by peter, paul or matthew, mark or luke, Ah but there ain't a nicer passage just
Y'all know me, still the same o.g., but i been low key Hated on by most these niggaz wit no cheese, no deals and no g's No wheels and no keys, no
drunk and even off them Ex pills My foots alone could make ya groan and even give ya neck chills I call Paul hit up Juice and now we on the Jazzy T I