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To not come and speak to me 
I don't know you and no I don't owe you a motherfuck anything 
I'm not Mr. NSYNC and I'm not what your friends think 
I
(I'm back)
I'm back (I'm back) (Slim Shady!) I'm back

I murder a rhyme one word at a time
You never heard of a mind as perverted as mine
You better get
To not come and speak to me 
I don't know you and no I don't owe you a motherf*** anything 
I'm not Mr. NSYNC and I'm not what your friends think 
I
To not come and speak to me 
I don't know you and no I don't owe you a motherfuck anything 
I'm not Mr. NSYNC and I'm not what your friends think 
I
crankin' on the radio,
(Yeah)
You know I'll be your girlfriend yo,
Gettin' in the flow,
A little j.lo,
Check out the scenes,
See where we're gonna go.
To not come and speak to me 
I don't know you and no I don't owe you a motherfuck anything 
I'm not Mr. NSYNC and I'm not what your friends think 

I
Gimme some love
Gimme some love
Gimme some I want you to know
Gimme some love
Gimme some love
Sugar, that's the wrong wrong way to go

Open
Funk pop a roll beats up my soul 
Oozing like napalm from the speakers and grill 
Of your radio 
Into the mouths of babes 
And across the backs
Funk pop a roll beats up my soul
Oozing like napalm from the speakers and grill
Of your radio
Into the mouths of babes
And across the backs
Shady
I'm back, I'm back
That's why
They call me Slim Shady
I'm back, I'm back

I murder a rhyme one word at a time, you never
Heard of a mind
My radio, believe me, I like it loud
I'm the man with a box that can rock the crowd
Walkin' down the street, to the hardcore beat
While my JVC
I want to tell you 'bout Texas radio and the big beat
Comes out of the Virginia swamps
Cool and slow with plenty of precision
With a back beat narrow
the DJ know what I want him to play
You know I got my top back and my beat low
Rocking my stunner shades and turning up my radio
Turn up my radio

I
I be on the hot line like everyday
Making sure the deejay know what I want him to play
You know I got my top back and my beat low
Rocking my
I want to tell you 'bout Texas Radio and the Big Beat
Comes out of the Virginia swamps
Cool and slow with plenty of precision
With a back beat
I be on the hot line like everyday
Making sure the deejay know what I want him to play
You know I got my top back and my beat low
Rocking my
back when
I was a kid

want to get down in a cool way
Picture yourself on a beautiful day
Big bell bottoms and groovy long hair
Just walking in style
I be on the hotline like err'day
Makin' sure the DJ know what I want him to play
You know I got my top back and my beat low
Rockin' my stunna
feel like I play for the Saints
I just want to hurt you, aim for the skanks
Then aim for all these fake Kanye's, Jay's, Wayne's and the Drake's
I
I want
Give me something I need

Just like a reverend, like a reverend on the radio
Your heart will never say so
Your heart will never let you go
the fast lane
Is tearing us apart
Sometimes don't you want to trade it all in
For a little way back when

[Chorus]

Well I remember sneaking out
it would pass
But the younger generation they knew it would last
Time gone by, the beat goes on
And every time I hear it, it takes me home

I was
the younger generation knew it would last
Time's gone by, the beat goes on
But every time I hear it Lord it takes me home

I was raised on rock, I got
I want to tell you about Texas Radio and the Big Beat 
Comes out of the Virginia swamps 
Cool and slow with a back beat 
Narrow and hard to master
The radio plays my holiday faves
It takes me back to when our love was new
Young lovers pass me by with their glow
That used to be us not so long